Suddenly remembering that he was still carrying something in his hand, Zhanyan turned to the kitchen of Narcissus's house and lit the small oil lamp in the kitchen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

By the faint light, he placed the white porcelain jar in his hand on the kitchen stove and began to look for the bowl.

Finally finding a black and blue porcelain bowl with a gap, he poured the soup from the white porcelain jar into the bowl and brought it to the bed in the bedroom.

Zhan Yan handed the bowl to Yin Seventeen: "You are drenched in the rain, drink this bowl of ginger soup quickly, don't catch a cold." ”

But he said it was too late.

As soon as he spoke, she sneezed several times.

Yin Qiqi knew Zhanyan's concern, she took the bowl embarrassedly, and looked at the ginger soup with red and black color in the bowl, and her eyes suddenly warmed up.

Zhan Yan saw that she was looking at it but didn't drink it, thinking that she was afraid of bitterness, and couldn't help blurting out:

"This ginger soup is not bitter ......"

Yin Seventeen heard that the warmth in his eyes suddenly turned into a smile, and he drank the entire bowl of ginger soup without any change, and then smiled brightly at him, revealing his eight silver-white teeth:

"I naturally know not to be bitter!"

This is common sense, who doesn't know that ginger soup doesn't taste bitter?

After Yin Seventeen drank it all in one gulp, Zhan Yan thought of this, and he began to feel a little uncomfortable.

In normal times, he would never be so late to realize.

But tonight, somehow, when he looked at Yin Seventeen, who was drenched and soaked, sitting like that, staring intently beside his dumb mother's bed, he couldn't help but think of the little hand that took his hand in the rain.

Zhan Yan had to admit that his mind seemed to be a little dull at the moment.

He turned and walked out of the dormitory, and when he came in again, he had an extra set of robes, both inside and out.

Yin Seventeen is not a stupid person, so she naturally knows that this robe is for her:

"You...... So late...... Bought? ”

She said it a little upside down, but luckily he understood.

She mean, where did he go to buy this whole robe so late?

Zhan Yan replied: "When I sent the doctor back, in addition to the troublesome doctor's wife who cooked me a bowl of ginger soup, she also troubled her to find me such a clean robe, which happened to be the same age as you. ”

Yin Seventeen took the brand-new robe and held it in his hand to look at it.

Although the fabric was not a silk section, it was much better than the coarse cloth clothes she was wearing at the moment, and it seemed that the old doctor's family was not bad, at least much better than hers.

Zhan Yan saw that she didn't take the robe and didn't go to change it quickly, a little dumbfounded, he couldn't help urging:

"I'll watch here, you go to the kitchen and change."

Yin Seventeen obediently went to the kitchen to change out of the soaked coarse cloth clothes, and then went back to the bedroom after changing, and Zhanyan told her that the mute mother was completely out of danger.

After placing a few packets of medicine bags from the doctor on the table in the dormitory, she and Zhan Yan left Narcissus' house together.

When the two left Narcissus's house, the mute mother, who had retreated from the fever, was sleeping soundly.

But the two didn't know that when they stepped out of the threshold of the Narcissus's house, the mute mother, who had been tightly closed, slowly opened her eyes, and there was a trace of warm light in her cloudy eyes.

When the doctor came to treat her, and in Yin 17 ran to decoct her medicine, the dumb mother was not clear, and she was burned by the high fever.

But when Zhanyan helped her and fed the decoction into her mouth one by one, the dumb mother was actually half awake.

When Zhan Yan and Yin Seventeen guarded her, until her high fever completely subsided, and the two of them were relieved to say that she was fine, the dumb mother was already completely awake, and she clearly felt the care and care of Zhan Yan and Yin Seventeen for her.

As soon as he got out of Narcissus's house, Yin Seventeen strode in the direction of Tianyue Street.

The rain seems to be getting heavier and heavier, and there is a tendency for light rain to develop into heavy rain.

No matter how low she was, she still couldn't stop the rain from drifting on her face, and she looked at her face and followed her every step of the way.

He also lowered his hat, and she could only see the thin lips tightly pursed in the lower half of his face.

Zhan Yan seemed to notice her gaze: "I followed you, not just out of curiosity. ”

His sudden glance caught her off guard.

Yin Seventeen, who didn't have time to withdraw his gaze, confronted him, she was not surprised that he would guess what she was thinking, nor was she surprised that he would answer her so directly.

But she didn't know how to proceed.

So she fell silent.

Under the rainy night sky, in the dim street, two people walked briskly, also wearing robes and hats, and even the shadows seemed to merge with the darkness, and they couldn't see the slightest bit.

When I arrived at Tianyue Street, I only waited for a while before I arrived.

Yin Seventeen is a transparent person, and she is concentrating on what she wants to do.

Zhan Yan didn't bother her, he didn't ask anything, he didn't show the slightest sound like the last time he hid in the dark of Fan Li's house and accidentally saw Yin Seventeen doing strange things.

There was wind and rain in his eyes and ears, but when Yin Seventeen stretched out his bitten right index finger and raised it above the place where Yang died, and dripped blood, his breath was unconsciously held.

He saw the blood droplets melt into the ground and constantly bloomed, and saw Yin Seventeen's eyes looking straight ahead, as if he saw something.

He also looked over together, but saw nothing, only the rain falling diagonally.

Just like last time, it made him confused and felt very gloomy.

Suddenly, Yin Seventeen's body knelt forward.

In the flash of light, Zhan Yan caught her body rushing forward, and finally didn't let her really kneel on the rain-soaked ground.

Yin Seventeen showed a weak smile: "Except for curiosity, you came along, is it just for this moment?" ”

He had been prepared for it, so he could pick her up in such a timely manner.

Zhan Yan asked rhetorically: "Every time you look at the dead words of the deceased, do you do this?" ”

So weak, so vulnerable?

She remembered that he had said that he had seen it all at Fanry's house, so it was not surprising that he would know that.

Although he did not answer her question directly, didn't such a rhetorical question answer her?

Yin Seventeen didn't answer him immediately, but leaned in his arms for a while, and when she regained some strength, she stood up straight, she nodded and said:

"Last time I was at Fan's house, I fell off the stool afterwards, and I had several pains on my body for several days, I didn't dare to let my grandmother know, every time my grandmother was asleep, I quietly applied the herbs in the main house, for a few days] I avoided my grandmother approaching, I was afraid that she would smell the herbs on my body, I was afraid that I would not be able to keep my secret, I was afraid that my grandmother would worry about me."

She said so much, just to tell him-

Secrets that even Granny Tao doesn't know, only he knows.

Zhan Yan heard what she meant, and promised as she wished:

"It's just a dream, and I won't say it."