Chapter 90: Scattered Souls (1)
Fan Yingying really couldn't take out the sword, she looked at Sword Seventeen's disgraced face, and could only promise stubbornly: "Give me some more time, and when I can completely control it, I will definitely return the sword to you." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Although Jian Seventeen was unwilling, he had no other way but to respond sullenly, he originally wanted to take back the sword so that he could go back to the Sword Gate to tell Shizun about Yu Jianghai, but now he could only follow Fan Yingying to get the sword back.
"Where are you going next?" Jian Seventeen looked at the barren grove in front of him and asked.
Fan Yingying thought about Gao Bo and the fake Fan Yingying, and shook her head: "I don't know." In fact, the first person she thought of was Zhang Jinxia, but after she was separated from Han Sicheng, she never saw them again, and she didn't know where to find someone for a while.
"Why don't you take me home? My house is a big place, even if you all live here, it will be fine. Zou Yu saw that there was an opportunity, and hurriedly came up and suggested.
Fan Yingying shook her head and refused without thinking about it, she looked at Zou Yu, the little girl, although she has now washed off the makeup of the ghost painting charm on her face, but as long as she sees her, Fan Yingying feels that her heart is on fire, she is really annoyed by Zou Yu, when she thinks of Zou Yu's nonsense and unreasonableness, she feels as if she has swallowed a fly raw, and her body is uncomfortable. She thought that this dog couldn't change the ****, not to mention Zou Yu's domineering temperament, it would be good if she didn't cause trouble.
After thinking about it, she pondered how to send Zou Yu away, and heard Jian Seventeen say, "Shall we send her back?" ”
We? Who? Fan Yingying glared at Jian Seventeen.
Jian Seventeen had a serious expression: "Anyway, I can't get the sword back, so let's accompany you to send her home first." ”
Who to accompany? Fan Yingying almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood.
Zou Yu looked at Fan Yingying gratefully: "Thank you so much, my family lives in Unit 501, Building 7, Jingangwan." ”
Who's going to send you home! Fan Yingying glared at Zou Yu.
Jian Seventeen had already taken the lead and walked forward: "It's a high-speed ahead, and I don't know if I can stop the car, so I have to get to the city first." ”
Fan Yingying didn't have a way, she followed behind Jian Seventeen, ignoring Zou Yu.
Fan Yingying and her party stood on the side of the road trying to reach out to stop the car, and no one paid attention to the passing vehicles.
On a hot day, the sun is shining hot, and the roasters are sweating.
Fan Yingying and Jian Seventeen are better, but the heat is panicking, Zou Yu is miserable, she was originally injured and unhealed, the wound has just scabbed, itchy and painful, and now she is sweating from the sun, and the soaking wound is unbearable. She has grown up spoiled since she was a child, where has she ever suffered this kind of hardship, and she frowned and complained: "No, it's too hot, my body hurts badly, what's going on with these cars?" So many people are standing here, can't be seen? Don't you think we don't have any money? ”
"Wait a little longer, if people don't stop, we can't help it." Jian Seventeen was not annoyed, and looked calm and composed.
When Zou Yu heard him say this, his stomach of complaints really pressed back, and he stood beside him obediently, sticking his head out and waiting for the next car to come over.
Fan Yingying stood aside and watched the interaction between the two of them, feeling that it was a little strange that she couldn't say anything, and before she could think about it, she saw a bus coming from afar, a little distance away, and she could see clearly where the terminal was written on it.
Zou Yu was sharper than anyone else this time, and hurriedly rushed forward two steps and waved at the car.
The bus came to a halt when it got closer, and the door opened, and a head poked out of it, a woman, who looked to be in her early forties, dark and fat, with half-length hair neatly tied behind her head.
Zou Yu was so happy that he raised his leg and ran to the car, and was grabbed by Jian Seventeen's arm, and Jian Seventeen asked the middle-aged woman, "Where did you drive this car?" ”
Zou Yu shook off his clamps, and rushed to the car without looking back, shouting while climbing the steps: "It doesn't matter where it goes, this direction is towards the city, it can't be wrong." ”
The middle-aged woman helped Zou Yu and said to Jian Seventeen and Fan Yingying, "Twenty-one who went to the bus station." ”
Fan Yingying and Jian Seventeen hurriedly got into the car, there were a lot of people in the car, Fan Yingying just climbed into the carriage, and listened to Zou Yu beckoning: "Here, there is a seat, come here." ”
Fan Yingying and Jian Seventeen went over next to each other, Zou Yu stood in the last row, but did not sit down, reached out and enthusiastically pulled Fan Yingying and let her sit inside, and then she sat down next to Fan Yingying, and then went to pull Jian Seventeen: "You sit next to me, right?" ”
Jian Seventeen didn't object, and sat down next to Zou Yu.
Zou Yu had a smug smile on her face, and before she could restrain herself, she crashed into Fan Yingying's eyes that saw everything, she was stunned for a moment, and showed a smile to Fan Yingying, you know I don't want him to know, and then moved her body beautifully, squeezing Jian Seventeen and sitting down.
Fan Yingying was secretly happy in her heart, she really didn't expect Zou Yu to fall in love with Jian Seventeen, but to be honest, although Jian Seventeen was a little nondescript in his dress, if he talked about it, his personality was excellent, and he was soft-hearted and easy to speak, he was indeed a good man. This Zou Yu is not very good at dealing with people, and his eyes for picking his sweetheart are still good.
The car didn't drive far, and the middle-aged woman came to collect the fare, and Fan Yingying took the initiative to pay for it.
Zou Yu didn't react, but Jian Seventeen blushed, and promised Fan Yingying: "I owe you this time." ”
Fan Yingying looked at him, swallowed back the refusal to her mouth, and after thinking about it, she asked, "Hey, Jian Seventeen, I actually have something I want to ask you." ”
"What's the matter?" Jian Seventeen looked at Fan Yingying across Zou Yu.
Fan Yingying simply told Jian Seventeen about the fake Fan Yingying, and Jian Seventeen listened to it, and his face became more and more solemn.
"Is there such a thing?" Jian Seventeen didn't say anything, and Zou Yu asked curiously: "She looks different from you, and your boyfriend will even mistake her for you, how is this possible?" Is she prettier than you, and your boyfriend has a crush on her? ”
Although Zou Yu's words were unintentional, they were still a little harsh, Fan Yingying frowned and didn't say anything. Zou Yu said to himself without a glance: "I have seen your boyfriend before, he is very handsome, but now in this year, it is useless to be handsome, it's true." Men are actually like that, you can see my dad, when my mother didn't die, he would take people home twice in three days, and my mother was angry to death. He is now at peace, guarding a woman who looks quite like my mother every day, looking at things and thinking about people day by day, what do you say he was thinking about earlier? ”