"By the way, it's a picture of snow-capped mountain mangroves!"

Lu Xiaomei was taken aback. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She once read about the mangrove tree in the snow-capped mountains, which was painted by the painter Zhang Seng of the Six Dynasties, and the collection value is extremely high.

After chatting for a long time, Wang Luyao could think of very little, except for this picture of snow-capped mountains and mangroves, he couldn't think of anything else.

"I still wronged you to hide in this bag tonight, otherwise even if Yuan Fang buys my face, if a passing ghost insists on taking someone, I can't stop it." Lu Xiaomei took out a bag that was similar to the one Yuan Fang took this afternoon.

Wang Luyao shuddered, remembered Yuan Fang, who was like a yaksha, and couldn't help himself with fear, so he hurriedly hid in.

Lu Xiaomei put the bag in the depths of the tea room.

After doing all this, she glanced at her watch, and it was already a little closer.

"Ah---" She let out a long yawn, she stretched her waist, and said to Yan Tiannan: "It's so late again, go to bed." ”

Yan Tiannan opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't ask anything, just forced a smile, turned around and walked towards the house.

"You can't figure out why I fell into the eyes of money, do you?" Lu Xiaomei didn't mind, since the morning, whenever she mentioned money, Yan Tiannan's expression would always change unconsciously, and just now, it had even reached the point of disgust.

She smiled bitterly: "It's okay, you just let me fall into the eye of money, although money is not everything, but for me, no money is absolutely impossible." ”

Yan Tiannan didn't understand and wanted to turn around and debate, but Lu Xiaomei looked extremely sleepy, waved her hand at him, and went back to the house.

Lu Xiaomei's tears are extremely low, and her tear glands are extremely developed, once she has a small grievance, she will cry non-stop, but now, she doesn't want Yan Tiannan to see her tears.

She slowly walked up to the bed, thought twice, and knocked on the wall three times.

But there was no response for a long time, her heart was gloomy, and she comforted herself, in fact, she shouldn't have it in the first place, right?

In the middle of the night, she pulled out her phone and found the contact information of the gentleman she always bought tea from his house.

She edited the text message: "I hope to forgive me for the late night interruption, I don't want the newly ordered Jin Junmei." ”

didn't want to, but the other party quickly replied to the text message: "It's okay, I just came back from dinner, why don't you want it?" Is there a problem with the condition last time? ”

"No, no, the color is very good, and the taste is also very good, but the guest who loves to drink this tea passed away today."

"Ah, mourning. If you want to buy it in the future, just call me directly. ”

"Okay, thank you."

Closing the phone, Lu Xiaomei felt a burst of anger in her heart, wondering, obviously she was used to seeing life and death parting, why was she still a little uncomfortable at this time?

Fall asleep and sleep brightly.

When she got up in the morning, Lu Xiaomei's extremely strong physical recovery ability was revealed, and she jumped out of the house lively, as if nothing had happened yesterday.

In the kitchen, Yan Tiannan had already prepared a meal and was serving it outside.

She said good morning and went into the bathroom to wash her face.

Sitting at the table and eating, Yan Tiannan asked lightly, "You only have one day, do you have a clue?" ”

She smiled: "Of course there is, but today I have to trouble you to look at the door for a day." ”

"It's a must," he chuckled, "but if you go alone, will it be dangerous?" ”

"Are you worried about me?" Lu Xiaomei raised her eyebrows, and her eyes were bright.

Yan Tiannan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Okay, okay, I know you're a monk, you can't joke," she said, but her heart was rippling, and she took a big sip of porridge, "Get used to it, work, who will go with me if you don't go by yourself." ”

"That, ghost?"

"Brother Yuan Fang, you say?" Lu Xiaomei almost choked, "God, fortunately I was seriously ill yesterday, otherwise he would have beaten me up a long time ago, and would he give me a day?" ”

"Huh?" Yan Tiannan was a little surprised.

"If you knew him, you would know, it's really a yaksha, with a hard face and a cold heart, and a ruthless attack." Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered that when she was still a minor, she couldn't beat Yuan Fang at all, how many times he was hung upside down on the roof for a day!

Looking at Lu Xiaomei's somewhat aggrieved little face, he couldn't help but feel better: "In my opinion, he is still good to you." ”

"Of course." Lu Xiaomei drank the last mouthful of porridge and spread it on the stool, "Although Brother Yuan Fang didn't say it, but I heard it from his colleague, saying that when Brother Yuan Fang was a human before, he had a sister who was about the same age as me, and then he didn't know what happened and died, and it was still in ashes, there was no trace, Brother Yuan Fang's heart was also snatched away, and he couldn't be reincarnated because he was not weak, so he became a ghost." ”

Ah, I see, I don't know why, his mood suddenly became better: "You mean he thinks of you as his sister?" ”

"That's right," she nodded, "Actually, although he has an iron face like a yaksha all day long, it is often this kind of emotion that people inadvertently reveal is the most touching and sincere. ”

Yan Tiannan deeply agreed with Lu Xiaomei's words, because he had also known such a person.

There is a tiger in the heart.

Sniff the roses.

The most moving.

After eating, Lu Xiaomei cleaned up and ran out.

Yan Tiannan sighed faintly, he thought about it for a long time last night, and finally stopped: all living beings.

Everyone has their own way of life, isn't it, and you shouldn't demand others with your own standards.

"Amitabha." He whispered.

Because of the heavy snow on the road for several days, the snow on the road is extremely thick, and it is very dangerous to ride a bicycle, so most of the people on the road are walking slowly, holding a small stick.

Lu Xiaomei didn't want to be so slow, but because there was no car on the road, she completely let herself go.

"Thorn --- Thorn ---" slid forward, no slower than a normal train.

When Yan Tiannan chased her out with her big jacket, she had already become a small black dot at the intersection, Yan Tiannan wondered for a while, why did she go so fast, such a big snow, how did she go?

But immediately, this small black dot slipped in the middle of the road, and he immediately reacted, it turned out that she had slipped over.

He smiled and shook his head, trying to chase forward, but before he could take two steps, the little shadow stood up and slid forward again stubbornly.