Duanyue immediately jumped up and snatched the hairpin from his hand. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info "Don't waste money!" She glanced at Yan Xinghui reproachfully, of course Duanyue knew that this was his radical method, and she also knew that Yan Xinghui did not have a good girl, all of this was just Duanyue's ridiculous words.

Yan Xinghui saw that Duanyue finally accepted the hairpin, and smiled contentedly. Although it was only a bargain for a few coins of silver, Duanyue felt that it was more valuable than any treasure in his hand. She blushed shyly, inserted the hairpin into the bun behind her head, and looked at Yan Xinghui shyly.

"Is it pretty?" Waiting for Yan Xing's praise with anticipation.

However, he looked at Duanyue's face and frowned, as if a basin of cold water had poured Duanyue from beginning to end, and the joy he had just felt turned into green smoke, and even the smile on his face froze. Duan Yue hadn't asked Yan Xing back what had happened.

I saw Yan Xinghui stretch out his hand, his slender fingers brushed Duanyue's soft hair, and adjusted the hairpin on the back of Duanyue's head. With his serious appearance, Duanyue only felt that his heartbeat missed a small half a beat, and the palm that accidentally touched him was even more hot like a flame.

"That's what looks good." Yan Xinghui looked at the hairpin that had been processed by him with satisfaction, perfect and speechless. "Huh? Why are your ears so red, is it uncomfortable? ”

Duanyue looked at Yan Xinghui in a daze, and suddenly her face was hot when she was shocked by his very ambiguous words, and she immediately stretched out her hands to hold her face. The cold fingertips touched the hot face, and the cold and heat were intertwined, comfortably calming Duanyue.

"No, it's just too hot." Duanyue coughed lightly, she put away the shyness on her face, and asked seriously by staring at Yan Xinghui's good-looking eyes. "What are you doing out there alone?"

"I don't think I have anything to do at home, so I might as well walk around outside. What about you? He raised an eyebrow at Duanyue and smiled kindly.

The afternoon sun is the strongest, and the slightly hot light shines straight down the streets, making people drowsy. On both sides of the wide bridge, there are people carrying burdens to sell vegetables and fruits, or home-woven cloth, which is very lively. Four or five-year-old children wore pigtails, ran back and forth with windmills, and let out a series of silver bell-like laughter.

Duanyue lowered her eyes and blinked at the lines of the bluestone slab on the ground. "It's nothing, I just don't want to stay at home." She pursed her lips. "Everyone seems to be against my brother getting married, and I don't know which side I'm in favor of."

Yan Xinghui felt the helplessness and entanglement in her tone, but he didn't know how to comfort her. After all, as an outsider, how can he be qualified to judge.

"Marriage, as long as both of them think it's okay, how can there be anything to worry about."

"Oh, no!" Duanyue shook her head vigorously, but she still wanted to speak with her mouth open, so she had to swallow the choked words.

"You don't understand." She paused, then added in a low tone. "I don't understand either."

Duanyue was like an outsider, she didn't know what Princess Sheng An said to Yan Feng, she didn't know what Murong Chui said to Yan Feng, and she didn't even know what Mrs. Yu said to Yan Feng today. From the beginning to the end of the month, I only knew that my brother was going to marry Lu Qingyi. It's as if you only know the end but don't know why.

No matter how much she hid, Yan Xinghui still discovered her loss. His hearty smile caused Duanyue to look at him.

"What do you want to eat, I'll invite you!"

Duanyue was amused by his brainless sentence and laughed out loud. "Do you think I'll be happy when I have food?"

"Isn't it?" Yan Xinghui touched the tip of his nose and raised the corners of his mouth, looking harmless to humans and animals. He showed his white teeth and smiled brightly. "I've heard that there is a very good restaurant, but are you interested in going there?"

"I've been to a lot of interesting restaurants, but it's all under the guise of it. I'm not going. She shook her hand, walked a few steps briskly, turned around and waved her hand at Yan Xing. I was tired from walking around, so I went back. ”

Yan Xinghui had no choice but to smile helplessly, all he could do was compromise. "Okay, if you want to come out and play one day, come to Yan's Mansion to find me."

"Yan Xinghui, how have you been idle lately?" Duanyue half-narrowed her eyes and looked him up and down. "Look at Meng Yin Meng Tao who played with you, now that you are all married and have a business, you are so idle all day long, no wonder Mrs. Yan is so dissatisfied with you." Duanyue came with her hands behind her back, pretending to be an old man, and counted Yan Xing back.

Everyone said that a man wanted to start a family and start a business, but since Duanyue met Yan Xinghui, he had never seen him do anything, basically accompanied Meng Yin and Meng Tao to eat, drink, and play everywhere. But fortunately, he doesn't like to drink, and he won't go to a place like Qinglou with fireworks, otherwise he would really be a gentleman.

"It's not like I don't have a family to start a family and a way to start a business." He shrugged his shoulders, but with an indifferent expression on his face, it really made Duanyue can't help but shake his head.

"Forget it, don't talk nonsense with you!" Duanyue snorted coldly and walked away quickly. thought that Yan Xinghui would save himself, but he didn't say a word behind him, which made Duanyue feel a little disappointed.

She lowered her head against the stones she kicked on her toes, puffed out her cheeks and sighed. Why did he fall in love with Yan Xinghui, a person who has no advantages? His whole person is as tasteless as boiled water, and he will not be found in a group of people.

Duanyue had imagined before that the person she wanted should be the kind of man who fought on the battlefield, with a majestic posture and high spirits, and he must be able to learn good martial arts, so that Duanyue can feel safe. She is the kind of man who hates poetry all day long, and thinks that they are like embroidered pillows, and the joints are not useful at all times.

But the appearance of the person in Yan Xinghui and Duanyue's hearts is not at all, and the only thing in common is that they are both men. And Yan Xinghui also told Duanyue that he wanted to be a Wenchen in the future, isn't this the type he hates!

Thinking of this, Duanyue stomped her foot in annoyance, and the passers-by beside her were so frightened by her angry behavior that they hurriedly walked around, and they all thought she was strange.

"Why am I blind?" She muttered to herself, and sighed.

But even if Duanyue was so remorseful, it couldn't change her inexplicable heart for Yan Xinghui. Maybe it's because when the two first met, Yan Xinghui came to the rescue. Or maybe it was in the cave of the hunting grounds, the throbbing of her crouching on Yan Xinghui's chest. Maybe it's the familiarity when you get along day and night on weekdays.

Affection is an inexplicable thing, and by the time it is discovered, it is already in a catastrophe.