Xiao Yi quietly looked at Nan Chengli's hand.

This hand once combed Nan Jiaojiao's hair, and also hugged Nan Jiaojiao......

He seemed to be smiling, and he didn't take the gift for a long time.

The atmosphere was too embarrassing, and Nan Baoyi kindly came on the field to clear the siege.

She opened the brocade box, picked up the sword, pulled out three inches, and exclaimed, "What a sharp sword!" ”

"Swords with heroes." Nam Seung-ri smiled.

He was not angry at Xiao Yi's arrogance.

On the contrary, he simply admires Xiao Yi too much!

Xiao Yi is only eighteen years old, and he can make so many military exploits, and tell them one by one, they are all legends!

For their Nan family to produce such a heroic figure, it is simply the ancestral tomb is smoking!

Nan Baoyi put the sword back into the brocade box and said with a smile: "The eldest brother is so hearty, presumably the second brother is also very happy." ”

Xiao Yi sat down coldly, ignoring her.

The little girl used to be called "second brother", but now as soon as Nan Chengli comes back, she has changed her name to "second brother"!

It sounded very rusty and annoying to him.

Nan Baoyi was snubbed by him, and he was unhappy.

She just stepped forward to relieve the siege, but this guy had a cold face, as if she owed him a few hundred taels of silver!

Inevitably, the atmosphere fell into embarrassment again, and she had to turn to Nan Chengli again, "Big brother, you must have worked very hard all the way through the stars and nights—"

"It's not hard!" Nan Chengli interrupted her words and looked at Xiao Yi appreciatively, "Compared to the battlefield battle of the second brother, what is my hard work?" ”

But Xiao Yi didn't pay attention to him at all.

Nan Baoyi thought that Lord Quanchen was probably here to cool the scene, so he had to divert the topic.

So she took Nan Chengli's sleeve, "Big brother, tell me about the interesting things of the past year, where have you and your second uncle been, and what interesting people have you met?" ”

"Jiaojiao, don't make trouble." Nan Chengli brushed away her little hand, "Go play with Zhuzhu, let me talk to your second brother for a while, and talk about things on the battlefield!" ”

After speaking, he sat down beside Xiao Yi.

Ignoring Xiao Yi's indifferent attitude, he chatted enthusiastically.

The look in Xiao Yi's eyes, that's called a worship!

Nan Baoyi awkwardly froze in place and silently bowed a handful of bitter tears.

Is this flattering and fiery man still a big brother who dotes on her?

After the family had lunch, Nan Chengli finally stopped talking to Xiao Yi.

He trekked hard, so he and Nanmu went back to the front yard to rest.

Nan Baoyi found Xiao Yi in the verandah, raised his head and asked, "Second brother, why didn't you ignore me today?" ”

Xiao Yi watched the snow fall in the garden quietly through the railing.

He twisted the crushing money on his wrist and pursed his thin lips.

The snow was quiet, but it was like a fire burning in his chest.

The beast locked in his heart screamed wildly and was unwilling.

He no longer wants to be Nan Baoyi's brother, and he no longer wants to be jealous of irrelevant people.

He wants to be the different person in her eyes!

"You want to know why?" He stared at Nan Baoyi, his eyes as dark as the sea.

Nan Baoyi was slightly stunned.

This kind of eyes, like a beast in the jungle, watching its prey in the dark, made her frightened.

She subconsciously took a half step back, "Second brother, am I ...... What did you do wrong? ”

The sky can be seen, she has really kept to herself for half a month, reading and practicing words every day, and she has definitely not done anything to be sorry for Xiao Yi!

Xiao Yi was still staring at her.

The little girl's backward movement was obviously on guard.

She's on the lookout for him......

This realization displeased him.

He stared at the little girl's phoenix eyes.

Her eyes were clear and clean, clearly reflecting his filthy heart.

Perhaps, he should wait for the little girl to grow up and then show his heart?

He turned away in silence.

Nan Baoyi watched him brush his sleeves and leave, and stroked his heart in shock.

Lord Kwon is angry with her!

But she wanted to scratch her ears and cheeks, and she really couldn't think of anything to offend him.

She returned to the dormitory sullenly, noticed the black jade bamboo tube under the window, and suddenly thought of writing to him.

She had an agreement with Lord Quanchen that as long as the two sides fell into a cold war, they could write letters to each other and put them in the bamboo tube.

If the other party sees it, you must reply well and explain the misunderstanding clearly.

Nan Baoyi no longer hesitated, and immediately picked up the pen to write.

Large study.

Xiao Yi sat by the west window, supported with one hand, and flipped through a few pages of the book, but he couldn't read it.

A snowflake falls in front of the inkstone.

He raised his eyes, the west window was facing the snow, and the bamboo tube hanging under the window was gently swaying in the cold wind.

He remembered their agreement.

If one day, there is a misunderstanding between them, then it must be explained clearly and must not snub each other.

Because Nan Jiaojiao doesn't like to be left out in the cold.

He was about to write a letter when he saw the little girl coming in the snow.

She was bloated, like a fat turnip moving in the snow.

Fat Radish walked up to his window, glanced at him, stood on tiptoe, and stuffed the letterhead into the bamboo tube.

She turned her back, twisted her little white hand, and said angrily: "My letter...... Remember to watch! ”

Leaving this sentence, he hurried away.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and took out the letter from the bamboo tube.

As if to prove that she was not lazy, the little girl listed several books she had read recently, as well as many experiences.

Turning to the second page, a fierce man was drawn on the letterhead, and a line of words was written next to it: When the second brother was fierce, he had such an expression!

Xiao Yiwaner.

Turning to the third page, the little girl asked him why he ignored her today.

Xiao Yi smoothed the letter paper and clipped it into the pages.

The cold wind brings the fragrance of plum blossoms.

Xiao Yi pondered for a long time and solemnly left a line of words on the rice paper.

He ordered Shiyan to send the letterhead to the bamboo tube under the window of Nanbao's clothes, and began to wait for the little girl's reply.

I just waited and waited, but I never waited.

At this point, the twilight is getting darker.

After Nan Baoyi returned from Chaowen Courtyard, his forehead was slightly hot, and he fell asleep with a soft pillow.

Nan Chengli passed by her window and saw a black jade bamboo tube hanging under her window, and a rolled letter was inserted in the bamboo tube.

He unfolded the letterhead, and the handwriting on it was like an iron painting and a silver hook, which was elegant to the bone.

"I heard my grandmother say that Jiaojiao's homework has made great progress, but I didn't expect even the words to be written so beautifully, but it's just ......"

He looked at the contents of the letterhead hesitantly:

- I want to occupy your heart

Their family is delicate, whose heart do they want to occupy?

Nam Seung-ri scratched his head.

Although I am glad that Jiaojiao has an object of admiration, if such explicit words are seen by outsiders, I am afraid that Jiaojiao will be frivolous.

He thought about it, tore the letterhead to shreds, and threw it in the snow, in a vain attempt to destroy the body.

At this time, Xiao Yi was still waiting.

When it was the middle of the moon, Nan Jiaojiao still didn't reply to him.

He stood under the eaves with a cold face.

The little girl was either frightened by him, or she just refused to accept his wishes.

He always had to ask for something clear.

He walked towards Songheyuan with a cold face.

Quietly came to Nan Baoyi's bedroom, where a lantern hung under the window, faintly shining the scraps of paper in the snow.

Xiao Yi's face was expressionless.

Nan Jiaojiao, shredding his reply?

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