The fire has been extinguished.

Darkness is back in the patio.

Huo Yixiao has good night vision, and after his eyes get used to it, he doesn't feel that he can't see clearly, but it can't be as real as it is during the day.

For example, he could distinguish Wen Yan's facial features in the dark night, and see whether the corners of her lips were raised or drooping, but he couldn't see Wen Yan's lips clearly, so he couldn't tell whether Wen Yan was frozen.

The fallen grape trellis blocked some of the wind, Huo Yixiao sat on the wind outlet again, and Wen Yan, who was sitting on the small stick, said that there was not much wind blowing......

But Huo Yixiao felt that Wen Yan's coldness could not be inferred by common sense.

That night on the flower boat in Xizi Lake, it was clear that it was not winter, and the hands that were wrapped in a thick warm banquet were still cold.

What did the little fox tell him at that time?

They are in a boat.

She won't be co-opted by anyone else because she likes him.

Direct and bold.

Just like now, Wen Yan clung to any opportunity he could seize and showed his loyalty over and over again.

Huo Yixiao took a deep breath, the cold air entered his throat and chest, and he suddenly chuckled.

His liking for Wen Yan is still skeptical.

He believed that the little fox remembered the silver well.

It's good, silver is much heavier than a river, and it's much more reliable.

"It's not too early, let's go back." Huo Yixiao said.

Wen Yan stood up and muttered, "Unconsciously, I've been sitting since the afternoon until this time, and I'm hungry." ”

Huo Yixiao straightened the hem of his clothes, but he didn't hear it.

On the first day of entering Beijing, I wanted to have a meal, and the little fox really dared to think about it.

Huo Yixiao didn't respond, and Wen Yan didn't continue, as if the sentence just now was really just talking to himself.

Leave, how you came from, how you return.

Huo Yixiao walked to the courtyard wall, and suddenly heard a bang behind him, he turned his head suddenly, Wen Yan squatted on the ground, his hand pressed the upper of his shoe, and gasped.

"What's wrong?" Huo Yixiao bent down to look at her.

Wen Yan raised his head, gasped, and said, "Kicked the stone bench, it hurts." ”

Huo Yixiao twisted his eyebrows: "You can't see anything on the ground?" If the night vision is not good, just say it, and it's not that there is no fire fold. ”

Wen Yan pursed his lips: "I can see clearly, I didn't look at the road carefully." ”

Huo Yixiao let out an "oh" in his heart, walking absent-mindedly, this is self-inflicted.

And in the next moment, Wen Yan's words were like a pair of hands that suddenly exerted all their strength, pinching his heart.

Wen Yan said: "I just think that this is my own patio, I can walk with my eyes closed, but I forgot that it is different from what I remember now." ”

Huo Yixiao looked at the stone bench on the ground.

The stone bench was disconnected from the base and fell to the ground.

If it was the old appearance in the impression of the owner's family, it would not have been kicked.

Huo Yixiao couldn't help but take a serious look at this small courtyard.

The fallen trellises may have been so high that those broken pots would have been placed here and there at first, and if the main house and side rooms were still the same as before, there should have been a glow of light shining through at this time......

Here are the memories of Wen Yan's childhood.

If he could go back in time, many years ago, he would probably still be able to see the little warm feast that climbed up the shelf to pick grapes and eat.

It's not difficult to climb over the wall and climb a shelf.

It's just that now, what he sees in front of him is a messy patio, and it is a warm banquet that recalls the past when he accidentally kicked the stone bench and squatted down in pain.

With the well-up in his heart, Huo Yixiao couldn't tell what it was like.

There are sighs, helplessness, and distress.

There was something else he had, he couldn't tell it for a while, so he simply lit the fire.

A small flame flickered through the heavy darkness, and although it could only shine a small patch, it was much clearer than in the darkness.

The old lady also squatted beside Wen Yan to confirm that she was not injured, and then helped the person up.

Wen Yan tried to stomp the ground with his foot.

Huo Yixiao shone the fire to the ground: "Looking at some feet, I really twisted my feet, can you still turn over?" ”

Wen Yan said: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Just kicked it, and after that pain was over, it was fine.

After all, it didn't really hurt.

The three of them arrived under the wall, and the old lady took the lead and quickly turned out.

Huo Yixiao held up the fire fold and motioned for Wen Yan to follow.

At this time, the firelight reflected directly on Wen Yan's face, and the lip color lost the cover of darkness, and it was clearly displayed in front of Huo Yixiao's eyes.

White, one could even say, slightly purple.

A moment later, Wen Yan jumped onto the wall, his facial features disappeared into darkness again, and where the fire shone brightly, only the wall remained.

Huo Yixiao extinguished the fire, his face gloomy.

Wen Yangang said that she "doesn't just hold grudges", and if Huo Yixiao wants to see it, the little fox doesn't remember it for a long time!

I can't even remember "it's cold and uncomfortable", and I forget the pain when the scar is not good.

With a light tap under his feet, he just took off in the air, Huo Yixiao fell together, stood outside the house, and when he looked at Wen Yan, three words flashed in his head.

Lack of cleanup!

Before cleaning up, you have to fill your stomach.

Dinner was useless, and it became more and more cold.

The alley is quiet.

Huo Yixiao led the way in front and walked to the street, where the bustle flocked.

There was a wine shop on the street, Huo Yixiao walked straight in, went up to the second floor, and entered the private room.

Wen Yan followed, took off his hat, and raised the corners of his lips: "I just said that I was hungry, Xiao Ye didn't speak, and I didn't hear it." ”

Huo Yixiao commanded Yin Lei a few words, and then looked at Wen Yan: "I didn't hear it." It's me who is hungry. ”

Wen Yan sat down, smiling with his cheeks.

Waiting for the second junior in the store to serve the food, Huo Yixiao asked Qiu Xian: "How do you give my uncle a long face?" ”

Wen Yan held the tea cup in both hands, and the hot tea entrance was very comfortable.

"Are you sure you want to say it now?" Xu asked hot tea to calm his mind, and Wen Yan's voice was a little slow and lazy, "I'm afraid I won't be able to eat." ”

Huo Yixiao: "......"

What about liars!

The person who puts the drug on his lips is so bold that he can't eat?

After being teased, Wen Yan was happy, so he said some thoughts to Huo Yixiao.

"I discussed it with my uncle before, and I've been thinking about it for the past few days," Wen Yan pursed his lips and said, "If it's really an accident, then there's nothing to say, Mother Feng was derelict in her duties, knowing that Sister Qiu had night wandering syndrome, but she forgot to lock the door, so that my sister fell into the water in a daze at night."

But if not, whether Qiu Xian pushed his sister into the water, or took advantage of his sister's illness to cause an 'accident', then this person is too terrible. ”

There are various means and methods of killing.

Whether it's impulsive like Ruan Zhi or Ji Jiu's kind of buying murder, they are covering it up to avoid being found out.

There are also many murder cases, the hatred is too deep, the resentment is too heavy, even if they are caught by the government, they have to vent their anger in their hearts.

But envy is different.

knew that Wen Zifu was on the boat next door, knew that Wen Zifu was about to become Bi Zhi'an's subordinate, and knew that Fang Rao's death made Bi Zhi'an angry.

Qiu Xianruo also created Qiu Ran's death.

"It's a provocation." Wen Yan said in a deep voice.