Xia Zihe stood up, walked to the carved window beside Wu Yan, and stretched out his hand to roll up the bamboo curtain, the water was sparkling, and there were waves reflected on his face, lining the young man's eyes extraordinarily brightly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Yan just thought that he was going to say something, but he didn't want him to suddenly lean over the window, a hand suddenly stretched out, suddenly raised, and swept his face full of splashes. Wu Yan didn't expect Xia Zihe to make such a move, he was caught off guard, Xia Zihe before meeting him leaned back and smiled, and wanton laughter echoed in the cabin. Wu Yan glared at Xia Zihe obliquely, the corners of his lips pursed, and his hand, which was still playing in the pool water, picked up the water, and was about to splash it on Xia Zihe.

Although Xia Zihe was still laughing, his eyes were sharp, he saw Wu Yan's movements, knew that Wu Yan was going to fight back, and immediately hid in the cabin, but Wu Yan just made a fake move at this time, he dodged in vain, the painting boat moved slowly in the pool, Xia Zihe, who was standing in the middle of the boat, only knew that the pool water was splashed all over his face, and the cool pool water slowly flowed down from his face, sliding over the face with a residual smile.

Wu Yan stood up from the beauty, crossed his hands on his hips, raised his head and said to Xia Zihe, "You are unkind and unjust", Xia Zihe did not respond to Wu Yan, but his eyes drooped slightly, and he glanced at the pool outside the window, as if he was a little unwilling, Wu Yan saw this, and immediately took another hand of water, and asked, "Do you want to flatten it?" ”

Droplets of water leaked from between Wu Yan's fingers, and the droplets dripped onto the blanket in the cabin, and before they could reach the distance, they disappeared into the blanket's embrace.

The pool water in his palm slowly decreased, Xia Zihe gradually showed a smile on his face, but he didn't answer Wu Yan's words, suddenly, his body moved, moved to the window, and I don't know when he took a porcelain plate in his hand, and at this time, he blocked the pool water that Wu Yan dialed over, and the water droplets fell on the porcelain plate, making a crisp sound. He laughed proudly, but before his other hand reached into the pool, his face was cold again, and the broken hair on his forehead was also wet this time, dripping with small droplets.

"Do you want to come?" Wu Yan didn't know when he was holding a vase in his hand, and the pink moon season that was originally inserted in the vase had already been thrown aside by someone at this time, and it fell on the chair with a smile, but the inconspicuous white porcelain vase was filled with water and was held in his arms.

"More like a soup chicken than anyone, how?" Wu Yan's voice was a little joyful, and the smile on his face was bright and lovely, washing away the depressed state just now.

Xia Zihe shook his head, put the wet broken hair to his ears, and gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare, this prince will definitely throw you into the pool and raise you as a fish in the pool......"

Wu Yan provocatively sent the bottle forward, seeing that Xia Zihe was about to be splashed wet, Xia Zihe frowned, and was about to have a seizure, but saw Wu Yan have a smile in his eyes, there was no water in the bottle on her body, she was just a feint, and in the next second, she had already poured the water in the vase back into the pool, and turned back with a smile, "Good men don't fight with women, we are even, how about it?"

There were still droplets of water slowly flowing down her face, lining her smiling face to be bright and delicate, Xia Zihe snorted, turned his head, and sat down again.

The cabin returned to its previous quietness, Wu Yan lowered her head and wanted to dry her face with her sleeve, but found that the sleeve was also wet, she quickly reached into her sleeve, the two handkerchiefs were already wet, Wu Yan just took out the wet handkerchief, and before it was good, the handkerchief had been rudely snatched away.

Wu Yan quickly stood up and immediately reached out to grab it, Xia Zihe took a step back, wiped the water droplets on his face with a handkerchief, and quickly and easily put the handkerchief into his sleeve.

Wu Yan's eyes fell on Xia Zihe's sleeve, if her handkerchief was robbed, she would have been robbed, and she didn't bother to fight with this big villain, the problem was that it was Xia Ziyan's handkerchief. It would be too unreasonable if it could not be returned to its original owner when it was returned to him in the coming day. But Xia Zihe's inferiority is something that cannot be done, if he is called back directly, he is afraid of the opposite effect, so it is better to say it straight to the point.

"This is not my veil, what are you doing with it?"

Xia Zihe naturally didn't believe it when he heard this, glanced at Wu Yan, and saw that she looked like if you like it, then whatever you want, he was a little suspicious, and took out the handkerchief in his sleeve, and saw that the handkerchief was embroidered with a flying luan, he immediately frowned, looked at the material of the handkerchief, and it was really a tribute in the palace, he was disgusted and wanted to throw the handkerchief back to Wu Yan, Wu Yan was also about to reach out to pick it up, who expected that Xia Zihe's outstretched hand suddenly loosened in the water, and the handkerchief went melodiously with the wind, and the endless blue lotus outside the window blocked the view, and I didn't know where the handkerchief fell。

"You ......" Wu Yan thought that he would not return the handkerchief easily, but he didn't think that he threw the handkerchief, and he was not the owner of the handkerchief, so why threw away the handkerchief.

It seemed to see the anger on Wu Yan's face, and the previous bright expression on Xia Zihe's face was also wiped out, the corners of his lips twitched, he sneered, sat down on the chair, leaned back lazily with his chest, put his feet on the arm of the chair on the side, and said lazily, "Isn't it just a tattered handkerchief, what's the panic, I'll give you mine." ”

"But it's not mine, can you replace it? Why are you so unreasonable, throwing other people's handkerchiefs into the water, you just give it back to me......

Wu Yan originally wanted to say that your handkerchief can't be returned to the other party as the other party's handkerchief, but she didn't expect to be anxious and angry, so she blurted out this sentence, seeing Xia Zihe's face change suddenly, she knew that she was wrong, but was it just her own fault?

Xia Zihe glared at Wu Yan, saw her leaning towards the pool, and said coldly, "As long as it is in my hands and on my territory, there is no situation that cannot be disposed of by me." Even you, now standing on my turf, must be at my disposal. ”

He was extremely angry at this time, his originally slightly melancholy eyebrows looked extremely gloomy and terrifying at this time, there was no trace of blood on Ruyu's face, but his lips were as red as blood, and the contradiction was very abrupt.

Wu Yan was silent, her face was calm, but she was also extremely angry in her heart. Knowing that he was like an angry beast at the moment, if he didn't follow his hair, she didn't know what the end would be, if it was normal, she could endure it. But this is someone else's thing, and it always has to be returned to others, the way of faith, how can it be regarded as child's play, she glanced at the pool, and made up her mind to pick up the handkerchief back.

In his ears, Xia Zihe's voice sounded faintly, "If you dare to jump down, dare to find that handkerchief, and if you find it, you will burn it." ”