Chapter 020: I want to be quiet, who is Jingjing

Li Xinfang pulled his younger brother Li Xinyi to sit at the table, and said with a smile: "Xinyi also wants to live here, I have to take a look at it for him, so as not to be bullied." ”

"I'm going to bully him!" Ying Xuan sat up from the bed with a pout, her face full of disdain.

Li Xinfang snickered in her heart, but there was no trace on her face: "You are in a bad mood today, who can say for sure." Li Xinyi secretly pulled her sister's hand, wanting her not to mess with the young master again, and her eyes were full of worry.

Li Xinfang pulled away his hand, walked to the side of the bed, and said to Yingxuan deliberately: "Come, Xinyi, try if this bed is comfortable?" ”

Ying Xuan snorted, closed his eyes angrily, and his chest rose and fell rapidly. "Then you take a good look here, I'll go out for the general walk, right?" With that, they shook them off, and the two doors suddenly shook and "creaked".

"Leave me alone, I want to be quiet!" Ying Xuan heard the footsteps and guessed that it must have been Zhang Jing following.

"But it's so late, where is the young master going to go?" Zhang Jing originally wanted to comfort the young master, but found that she didn't know what to say at all. Sister Fang is just joking, but the young master seems to be taking it seriously.

"I'm not going anywhere, just go outside, I won't go too far, you don't have to follow." Ying Xuan was already bored, and Li Xinfang was chattering non-stop next to him, he was going to go out for a walk, and he hadn't experienced the ancient night market yet.

"But it's curfew time!" Zhang Jing reminded.

In ancient times, especially in times of war and disaster, the government often issued a "curfew" that stipulated that people were not allowed to travel most of the night. Violators of the curfew can be punished with imprisonment at least and justice on the spot.

The aim was to better maintain law and order, but with little effect. The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is the time to do bad things, and criminal activities such as theft and robbery abound.

"Then I just want to get out, can't I?" Ying Xuan had a fire in his belly, held on to the railing, and went downstairs.

Zhang Jing thought about it again and again, but still followed, the young master does not know martial arts, in case he encounters a soldier patrolling the night, wouldn't he have to suffer hardship. Thinking about it, he hurried forward, and just walked to the staircase, he bumped into a person head-on.

"Young master, you're not going out!" Zhang Jing said happily.

"No, no, I'm sleepy." When Ying Xuan heard about the curfew, he no longer had the idea of going out, after all, it was a red-headed document from the government, and he didn't need to hit the muzzle of the gun. The reason why I went downstairs was because I couldn't be angry, I didn't say anything when I was gone, and I had to suffer from Li Xinfang's anger when I came back.

When he returned to the room, Li Xinfang had disappeared, and he probably went back to his room, and then looked at Li Xinyi, who was curled up in the corner of the bed at the moment, as if he was asleep.

He sighed and lay on the bed, he thought a lot, but most of it had to do with gestures. For example, his feelings for Ziyu, it stands to reason that he should not have any feelings after only seeing one time, but at this moment his head is full of her figure.

In the end, he summed it up as fate, and fate is to meet the right person at the right time. Ziyu is very beautiful, but it is not shocking, and even if he wants to compare with Zhang Jing and Li Xinfang, he may not be completely victorious, but he just likes it.

Thinking about it, the original sleepiness was gone, and he realized that he hadn't spoken to Ziyu yet. He put his hands behind his head and his eyes wide open, just to ask his heart in the darkness.

"Huh! What movement, it seems to be by the wall! Ying Xuan didn't dare to be careless, quietly got out of bed, and brought an oil lamp.

"Little ghost, what are you doing, aren't you asleep?"

Li Xinyi opened a pair of big eyes, moved his body hard, and said timidly: "Young master, I have been shrinking like this, my body is numb, can I turn over?" ”

Ying Xuan was angry and funny, and said, "I'm so terrible? Let you not dare to gasp. He sighed in his heart, Li Xinyi is about the same age as Zhang Zhong, but his personality is very different, the former is like a flower in the secret room, and the latter is the grass that the manager blows in the wind and rain.

"That's not it, my father told me to be respectful to you, can I get up now?"

Ying Xuan didn't feel sleepy, waved his hand and said, "Get up, sit here, and chat with me." ”

Li Xinyi Mali got out of bed and lay down next to Yingxuan's left hand: "Young master, what are we talking about?" ”

"Talk about what you know." Originally, he was just talking about it, he knew that Li Xinyi had no other hobbies besides reading, and it was difficult for them to find topics to talk about.

"Young master, in fact, my sister didn't mean to be angry with you, and the reason why she only booked two rooms was because she was afraid that you would be in danger." Li Xinyi came out coldly.

Ying Xuan glanced at him with a "I believe" expression. If Li Xinfang did everything for his good, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed.

"Young master, my sister said to me, this time I will come back and not leave, I guess this is also for you, young master." Li Xinyi continued to take care of himself.

Ying Xuan was stunned, and moved the bench away from him. The medicine can be eaten indiscriminately, but the words can't be said indiscriminately, let alone heard it from Li Xinyi's mouth, even if Li Xinfang told him personally, he wouldn't believe it.

If she stayed to torture me, I believe that.

Ying Xuan summarized the reason why Li Xinfang stayed, it is very likely that he is used to wandering and wants to settle down; It is also possible that she misses her relatives and wants to be with her father and brother; The most likely is that you want to get married, women, there will always be a home.

mentioned Li Xinfang's feelings, he once asked, but he was either perfunctory or intimidated, and then he didn't pay attention to it again.

Now that I think about it, Li Xinfang is twenty-three years old this year, and she was considered an older leftover girl in ancient times, so her love life will not be blank.

Could it be a junior? Forgetful love? ……

"Young master, why don't you speak, I'm so sleepy, go to sleep."

Ying Xuan nodded, thinking: I wonder what she is doing, her own affairs have not been resolved.

The next morning, the sun was three poles.

Ying Xuan rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist, and greeted the new day, and the shouts of the hawkers came from time to time outside the window, but he was obviously weak, and the business was difficult when he heard it.

After washing up, eating some breakfast that had already been set on the table, I suddenly realized that life was still so good, and this thought was ruined before it appeared for a minute.

"Where are we going today?" Li Xinfang broke in without knocking on the door and asked straight to the point.

"I've already planned it, let's go separate today, the three of you together, and I'll go out for a walk by myself." Ying Xuan had already planned last night, and today he wanted to visit the Qinglou again yesterday.

"We don't bother to pay attention to where you're going, but we have to give it back to me!" While speaking, Li Xinfang quickly made a move and took out a black cloth bag from Ying Xuan's waist.

"It's over!" Ying Xuan shouted that it was not good.