Zhuo Yijia turned his head and took off the mask on his face without saying a word. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhuo Yixu is under such a tender charm, she really can't bear it.

At the beginning of the unitary period, the sky in the north was a little gray. The snow was heavy and the forest was silent. There was the sound of snow pressing down on the branches of the trees and breaking.

Zhuo Yixu looked at Zhuo Yijia fixedly, his eyes seemed to be on her face.

Zhuo Yijia swept Zhuo Yixu's gaze, tilted his head slightly, and said, "Actually, I am"

"You're better looking than I thought you would. Zhuo Yixu looked at Zhuo Yijia's face and said in a daze, interrupting what Zhuo Yijia was saying.

Zhuo Yijia was interrupted in the middle of speaking, stopped, listened to Zhuo Yixu's words, turned his head, and looked at him.

"I thought it was going to be ugly, so I would cover my face. I've figured out how you look with a crooked nose and a scar. Zhuo Yixu came back to his senses, looked at Zhuo Yijia with bent eyes and smiled.

He really didn't think that the person in front of him would be so good-looking. More beautiful than any woman he'd ever seen.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhuo Yixu's affectionate and soft appearance, and wondered how to explain it so as not to hurt people.

"General Zhuo still remembers, you ...... How many sisters do you have?" asked Zhuo Yijia in a whisper, with a tentative look. Pretend you don't know anything, and then spread out your identity. It's so tactful and doesn't hurt. It should be doable.

is afraid that Zhuo Yixu has been away from home for many years, and she was just a little sick chicken in the side hospital who didn't even know the maid. If you don't remember her at all, it's really hard to say.

Zhuo Yixu was a little dazed by Zhuo Yijia's sudden question, and then kept up with this jumping thinking and nodded: "Naturally remember." You suddenly asked this... Why?"

"Then can the general tell me what they are?" Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhuo Yixu and asked without answering.

Over the years, the cold wind in the forest was too strong, and the cold winter wind blew, and the hat on his head was blown crookedly. Zhuo Yijia asked, stretching out his hand to support the fur hat on his head.

Zhuo Yixu looked at Zhuo Yijia, although he didn't know why he had this question, he still replied kindly: "There is only one sister in the family, and she is today's Lan Guifei." There are also two sisters, three sisters and six sisters in the clan. ”

Zhuo Yijia listened to Zhuo Yixu's words, his face wrinkled, and he took the mask with one hand and pushed it directly into the arms of the padded jacket, and then crossed the two hands in his sleeves, his face tangled.

In the strict winter of September, it is really too cold in the snowy forest.

Zhuo Yijia frowned, looked at Zhuo Yixu for a long time, and shook his head. Standing still for a long time, his feet have sunk deep into the snow.

Zhuo Yixu looked at her quietly, quietly waiting for what she was going to say, and did not interrupt.

"No, you forgot"

Before the words fell, suddenly Zhuo Yixu stepped forward and gently pulled Zhuo Yijia towards him. This was followed by the sound of a strong wind sweeping through the branches and snow crushing the branches.

Zhuo Yijia was interrupted by a sudden movement, and then turned her head to look at the pile of snow that had fallen on the ground where she was standing with the crushed branch, and moved to the side. Then he lifted his foot that was stuck in the snow and shook.

She came out with the cotton shoes she put on, and she didn't stand for a long time, and she was almost soaked in snow. I was already feeling a chill on my feet.

The inadvertent step was closer to Zhuo Yixu, who was only one step away.

Zhuo Yixu looked down at Zhuo Yijia and turned his head to look at his cotton shoes. When I turned around, I fixed my eyes close to him.

Zhuo Yijia frowned slightly, and subconsciously wanted to take a step back, as soon as his right foot was raised, before he could lean back, his arm was grabbed by the person in front of him, and then he gently pulled it into his arms.

Before Zhuo Yijia, who was holding his hands crossed in his sleeves, could react, he crashed into his arms under the pull of Zhuo Yixu.

The moment Zhuo Yijia was pulled into Zhuo Yixu, his brain was a little blank. When she raised her feet, she was about to retreat, but the outstretched hand in the big had already wrapped around her shoulder. Zhuo Yixu's voice sounded above: "You know my mind, right?" The voice carries the coolness of winter, but it is dyed with an indescribable tenderness.

"Know that I am in love with you. ”

Zhuo Yijia's body stiffened...... Mu Ran looked up at Zhuo Yixu: "You shouldn't say it so fast." ”

After hearing this, Zhuo Yixu looked down at Zhuo Yijia in front of him, and smiled: "Okay, then I'll say slower." Streamer, I, Zhuo Yixu, love you. He spoke slowly, slowly and clearly.

Belch...... That's not what she meant. Zhuo Yijia turned his head and looked at the trunk of the tree on the side. What do you want to say now?Zhuo Yijia's face was a little embarrassed, and he flew into a flush.

Any girl who has not been out of the cabinet listens to the man's words, whether she is happy or ashamed, she doesn't say anything calm. She was also an ordinary woman. No matter how big and three coarse, she has been a human being for two lifetimes, but she is a woman who has rarely been confessed.

For the tenderness like water, she still can't be cold-eyed.

Moreover, the big house of the Zhuo family swore to follow her father to the death, and after she was reborn, the big house has been taking care of her, and even unhappy for her to marry the second room. For the people in this family, she naturally doesn't want to hurt her.

But the identity is here, and it is inevitable that you can't. Anyway, if Zhuo Yixu knew her identity, he would definitely deal with it himself.

Just thinking about it, Zhuo Yijia only felt a warmth on her cold face, so Zhuo Yixu put his hands on her face, broke her head, and looked at him: "What is your mind?"

Zhuo Yijia's face was warm, his cheeks were pressed by his hands, and his mouth was squeezed.

"But, why do you like me?" Zhuo Yijia shook his head, gently shook Zhuo Yixu's hands, asked casually, and took a small step back as he spoke.

She remembered the first time she saw Zhuo Yixu, when he was sitting by the campfire, his gaze swept over her, and he didn't stay for a moment, looking at her eyebrows and eyes with indifference. I didn't have any feelings.

Zhuo Yixu looked at her, lifted the big hat, tilted his head, and looked thoughtful.

Zhuo Yijia lowered her head slightly, half-narrowed her eyes, blinked, and said softly before Zhuo Yixu could answer: "You can't like me." ”

The voice is gentle, but not the slightest bit of charming.

As she spoke, she reached into her arms and took out a begonia hairpin.