Yin Seventeen couldn't help but stare at me in anticipation: "You actually underestimate me like this......"

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Yin Qiqi suddenly stopped talking and looked at Zeng Pinzheng.

Zeng Pinzheng understood, and immediately walked lightly to the side door.

As soon as the owner of the voice walked down the aisle and entered the side door, he shot a hidden arrow.

Anyway, I've already hurt one, and I don't care about hurting one more, not to mention that this one was sent to the door by myself!

However, the owner of the voice seemed to have stopped suddenly, and the side door was stared at by Yin Seventeen and Zeng Pin for a long time, and the owner of the voice did not appear.

Suddenly, Yin Seventeen got up and walked quickly to the side door.

Zeng Pinzheng was surprised, and immediately caught up and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Yin Seventeen said: "I heard a muffled snort, besides us and the owner of this voice, there are other people in the backyard!" ”

Quickly turned the side door, Yin Seventeen stood in the aisle behind the side door with his legs soft, his eyes reflected the familiar figure that quickly climbed over the courtyard wall, his throat seemed to be stuck with bones, and his eyes were slowly soaked.

Zeng Pin was taking seventeen steps slowly, and he didn't see any figure, he only noticed the other guy from Jiawei Zhai who was close to the side door.

This guy was the one who suddenly woke up at night and saw the lights on the shop in front of him, and said strange things.

The hood was not put on because she was in too much hurry, and the corridor was uncovered, and the cold wind at night accompanied by the snowflakes falling from the sky fluttered on the temples that were simply tied up in the shade, and the black and white reflected each other, which actually lined her face with an unusually clear and white face.

After Zeng Pinzheng checked the guy who had been knocked unconscious, he walked back to Yin Seventeen's side.

As he approached, he really saw the abnormality on Yin Seventeen's face clearly.

Zeng Pin was following her line of sight to look at the empty top of the courtyard wall not far away, and asked cautiously and very puzzledly:

"Sister Seventeen, what are you looking at? And you...... Why are you crying? ”

Yin Seventeen slowly retracted his gaze, not daring to blink his eyes at all.

She didn't have to look in the mirror to know that her eyes were red and wet at the moment, and she was afraid that in the blink of an eye, the tears would immediately burst out of her eyes.

"I didn't see anything, the snowflakes hit my eyes, and I blinked twice and it melted." Yin Seventeen slowly turned around, took two steps to the side door, and almost murmured: "I didn't cry, it's just the snowflakes, what's there to cry about?" I didn't cry, it was just the snowflakes that made trouble......"

Zeng Pin was walking back to the front shop behind Yin Seventeen, but when he walked through the side door, he couldn't help but look back and look at the top of the courtyard wall that Fang saw Yin Seventeen as a moment.

Or nothing.

But the seventeenth sister said that there is another person, who is this other person?

Who can make Sister Seventeen blush like that at a glance?

Obviously about to shed tears, but he still endured it, he didn't admit that he was crying, and he had to wronged the innocent Xuehua, could it be Brother Zhan?

"Pinzheng, let's go back." There was a faint voice from the shop in front.

Zeng Pinzheng hurriedly looked back and walked through the side door: "Okay!" ”

The long street, a snow-white under the night moon, is a light snow that has just fallen, not big, and the speed of paving the snow-white on the street is not fast, a thin layer, almost not paved.

Yin Seventeen stepped on a snowflake without a foot, and slowly walked on the deserted street.

The big black fur cloak was as long as it was close to the ground, and with every step she took, the lower edge of the cloak dangled over the snowflakes, and she couldn't touch it, but it seemed to be touched, and she could bring a little bit of snow with her.

Zeng Pin was following behind Yin Seventeen, and behind Zeng Pinzheng was a carriage without the slightest family emblem, and he didn't dare to look at Yin Seventeen three or five steps away from him in front of him.

The slender back looks so lonely at this moment, as if there are a lot of things hidden in the heart, and those thoughts are sinking one after another.

Zeng Pinzheng walked half the street with Yin Seventeen, and finally couldn't bear her to suffer the cold again, so he quickly stepped forward three or five steps to stand side by side with her, and persuaded:

"Seventeenth sister, it's cold in the middle of the night, let's get in the carriage!"

Yin Qiqi tightened the cloak that was already airtight, and the hood on her head was also pulled down, almost covering the upper half of her face, and she turned to look at Zeng Pinzheng with a pair of eyes:

"You get in the carriage, I want to go alone."

How could Zeng Pinzheng let go of the yin seventeen walking alone on the street?

She didn't get into the carriage, and he had to endure the cold to accompany her.

Seeing that Zeng Pinzheng didn't get into the carriage, Yin Seventeen didn't speak again, she walked more than ten steps, and suddenly had the interest to speak:

"In the past, I only cared about making money, and I never knew the taste of love, but then I accidentally knew the taste of love, but I realized it later, and then I thought it was just like, but then I ...... later"

She found that it was just love, but love.

It turns out that it is so easy to like someone, and it is so easy to fall in love with someone, but it is not easy to stay together.

It's obviously close at hand, but it can only go as far as the end of the world, and you can't see each other across thousands of mountains and rivers.

Zeng Pinzheng asked: "What happened later?" ”

Yin Seventeen shook his head: "It's nothing." ”

Zeng Pinzheng was silent for a few moments and finally asked, "The other person that Sister Seventeen saw just now is it Brother Zhan?" ”

Yin Seventeen chuckled, and in one breath, it turned into white gas in front of her eyes:

"Probably."

How could it be probably?

He felt that Yin Seventeen's eyesight was so good, even at night, and she was so familiar with Brother Zhan, how could she come to a general conclusion?

Don't you want to say it?

But why don't you want to say it?

Isn't Sister Seventeen having Big Brother Zhan in her heart, why don't you want to say it?

Zeng Pin was thinking that Yin Qiqi suddenly stopped riding the carriage, and suddenly wanted to walk quietly on the cold street full of snowflakes like this, probably she was sad in her heart, he thought about it, and couldn't help but want to explain two sentences for Brother Zhan in his mind:

"Seventeenth sister, Brother Zhan has been protecting you, he only knocked that guy unconscious but didn't show up, I think there is a reason......"

"Pinzheng." Yin Seventeen suddenly called.

Zeng Pinzheng's voice stopped abruptly: "Huh? ”

Yin Seventeen tightened the hood again, and pulled it down even more, this time even her eyes were covered, and she looked down at the snowflakes under her feet:

"Don't say it, when I think about it, I can't see it, I feel uncomfortable when I hear it, really...... Uncomfortable ......"

Walking all the way out of the long street where Jiawei Zhai was located, Yin Seventeen's hands and feet were almost unable to listen to the call, her little face was so white that she didn't even have a hand stove to warm up, and she was not as strong as a martial arts person, and her lips were frozen slightly.

Zeng Pinzheng's situation is better than Yin Seventeen, but it is not much better.

The coachman in the carriage followed by two people was an old servant in the underworld, and he was also frozen and shrunk into a ball.

The old servant had the heart to persuade him, but even Zeng Pinzheng couldn't persuade Yin Seventeen, he couldn't persuade him, and he didn't think he was qualified to persuade him.

He only sighed in his heart, and he was also distressed.

After all, it is the only pearl in their Yin family that they finally lost and recovered, if his master and uncle saw the young lady being frozen like this, it would be distressing!

Shan Feng looked at the fifth master of his family who had quietly followed behind the carriage of the Yin family without any clan emblem all the way, and the sigh in his heart was that he was no less than the old servant of the Yin family.

Si Zhanyan followed Yin Seventeen out of the street, and seeing that Yin Seventeen didn't want to get into the carriage to escape the cold, he couldn't follow anymore, and took a big stride out, and walked out under the wall that covered his figure.

Shanfeng grabbed Si Zhanyan's sleeve in time and called in a low voice:

"The Fifth Master ......"

Si Zhanyan shook off the pull of the mountain peak, and his eyes were still not far from the slender figure in front of him who was so stubborn that he felt distressed:

"You go back first, and don't let anyone in the house know about my night out."

The mountain peak did not dare to disobey, and turned around and left with a light sound.

When he left, he couldn't help but think in his heart that his fifth master had always avoided Miss Yin before, and he always looked like he had to endure it to the end, but he still couldn't help it tonight!

When he walked out of the street and turned into another street back to the underworld, Zeng Pinzheng could no longer let Yin Seventeen go on like this, and he blocked in front of her:

"Seventeenth sister! Do you want to walk back to the Yin family like this? ”

was blocked by Zeng Pinzheng, and Yin Seventeen had to stop and theorize with Zeng Pinzheng:

"Even if you walk back to the Yin family like this, it's not very far, but it's ......"

"It's just a few streets, isn't it?" Si Zhanyan slowly walked at the intersection where Yin Seventeen and Zeng Pinzheng had just walked, he crossed the carriage and stopped less than ten steps away from the two of them.

Yin Qiqi heard the voice in her heart again that she had dreamed of the end of the world a few times at night, and had been separated for several months, she trembled instantly, and then froze, and did not move for a long time.

Zeng Pinzheng turned around when he heard this, but he was very happy:

"Brother Zhan!"

Si Zhanyan ignored Zeng Pinzheng, who ran towards him, and in his heart he only had the girl who heard his voice and was obviously very moved, but still stiffened her back to him and refused to look back at him:

"Seventeen ......"

Yin Seventeen's long and thick eyelashes trembled, and two teardrops burst out of his eyes in an instant.

endured all the way, and when she heard him call her, she finally couldn't hold back anymore, and her tears seemed to burst.

The whole string of tears was warm, flowing down her slightly icy cheeks and sliding down her chin, landing on the icy ground covered with snowflakes.

But her heart is boiling at this moment.

Si Zhanyan looked at Yin Seventeen, who didn't move at all, and walked past Zeng Pinzheng, ten steps away from him, he strode over, accompanied by a slight squeak on the snowflakes, he walked behind Yin Seventeen and stood still:

"Silly girl, aren't you cold?"

Although her eyes were covered by a slip of black fox fur on the edge of the hood, Yin Seventeen's chin, which had become slightly rounded and slightly pointed since she rushed to Beijing, was filled with tears on her chin one after another.

Si Zhanyan sighed: "Seventeen, don't you want to pay attention to me......"

Before the word "what" was finished, Yin Seventeen had already turned around like a gust of wind and threw himself into Si Zhanyan's arms:

"Reason! How can you ignore it? How can you ignore it? Brother Zhan, I thought you didn't want to pay attention to me......"

Listening to the choked sound in his arms, Si Zhanyan took Yin Qiqi into his arms, his hands tightly wrapped around her waist, and the circle became tighter and tighter, almost embedding her into his body, and his voice was slightly hoarse:

"Silly girl, how could I ignore my girl?"

Yin Qiqi listened, and the hands that reached into Si Zhanyan's cloak and hugged his waist couldn't help but tighten again, and he was silent for a few breaths, and raised his little face slightly with a little shame:

"Your ...... Girl? ”

Si Zhanyan smiled and looked at the little head that was raised from his arms, with a little affection in his eyes:

"Yes, my girl."

Yin Seventeen swooped and buried his whole head in Si Zhanyan's arms, Si Zhanyan simply pulled the cloak a little more, making her drill deeper and warmer, and she was shy and warm, she only felt that her whole face was about to burn.

Zeng Pin was watching, he didn't feel embarrassed, and he didn't think about covering his eyes.

But the old servant in the carriage was dumbfounded, and didn't react for a long time what was happening.

One picked her up, and Si Zhanyan carried her to the carriage in the exclamation of Yin Seventeen, and he also followed into the carriage.

The old servant looked at the two people who had entered the carriage and lowered the heavy curtain to block the snow, and then he saw the curtain that was still a little trembling after being lifted and released, and finally his eyes fell on Zeng Pinzheng's face.

Zeng Pinzheng was also slightly stunned by Si Zhanyan's sudden and unabashed move.

Sensing the old servant's inquiring gaze, he nodded at the old servant and jumped into the car himself.

Even Zeng Pinzheng didn't think there was anything wrong, and the old servant, who didn't know the whole story, didn't think much about it, and then jumped into the car and waved his whip to drive the carriage.

Under Zeng Pinzheng's instructions, the old servant was not fast, but it was faster than walking slowly.

After Yin Qiqi was carried into the carriage by Si Zhanyan, the heating in the carriage made her feel stunned, and she was much more sober, and when she saw that she was sitting in Si Zhanyan's arms, she hurriedly rolled and crawled down.

She retreated to the soft seat on the side of the carriage, and picked up a big pillow, her whole face was almost buried in the pillow, and she didn't dare to look at Si Zhanyan who was so bold and dared to pick her up.

Si Zhanyan didn't stop him, and let go of Yin Seventeen easily, although he was a little reluctant, but he couldn't be in a hurry.

In a blink of an eye, he found it in the dark compartment under the seat of the carriage, and after a while, he took out a small hand stove, tried his hand, it was warm, and Si Zhanyan handed it to Yin Seventeen:

"Stop holding the pillow, hugging this."

Yin Qiqi took the hand stove, and finally raised his eyes to look at Si Zhanyan, just in front of his smiling eyes.

Finally mustered up the courage to take a peek, and it was enough to be caught, Yin Seventeen was embarrassed for a few breaths, tried to calm down, and thought about it:

"The first snow before, fortunately, you sent the cloak in time...... Thank you. ”

There was a silver charcoal basin burning in the carriage all the time, Si Zhanyan lifted the cover and took a look, and then took two pieces of silver charcoal from the hidden compartment under the seat and added them, and then re-covered the cover:

"Well, what about your thank-you gift?"

"Huh?" Yin Seventeen raised her eyes again suddenly, this time she didn't mean to steal at all, she stared at her openly, and her face was inexplicable: "What thank you?" ”

"I gave you a sable cloak, and if you thank me, you want to thank me, so you can't be empty-handed, right?" Si Zhanyan analyzed slowly, "So, what about my thanks?" Where did you put it? ”