"Stay, when you get better, I'll go with you!"

This is what Yang Jinhuan said to Yang Jinxin later, when she said this, her eyes were clear, and Yang Jinxin saw the attachment in the depths of her black and bright eyes, which was her attachment to her own invasion of bone marrow. Yang Jinxin still can't bear to refuse her sister after all, so let her say goodbye to her relationship that ended without a problem!

In fact, the heavy rain in early winter really eroded Yang Jinxin's body. For the next half a month, she has been intermittently suffering from a low-grade fever, groggy every day, with no energy, lying in bed drowsy for most of the day, and the backs of her two hands have been pricked with needles and have heavy bruises. Qin Muyang reprimanded Henry more than once, but even though Heng tried his best, he couldn't make her recover as soon as possible.

Time dragged on to the winter moon, after the light snow season of Jinling City began the first snow of this winter, up in the morning, the small western-style building in Wuyi Lane stands in this snow-white world, the white plum trees in the garden scattered flowers, the fragrance that seems to be absent in the air surrounds, refreshing people's hearts.

Yang Jinxin's illness is finally almost better, at this time, she is wearing a cyan short jacket and pink and white skirt, standing in front of the window and watching the small snowflakes outside slowly falling, the snow in the south of the Yangtze River is also very gentle and delicate, and it does not stop all night, but it is only a thin layer.

The white plum trees in the garden were tall and stout, and their long branches were facing the window of her room, and the abundant buds hung on the branches, and when they were all in bloom for two days, it would be impossible to tell which was the flower and which was the snow.

Yang Jinxin was sick, and a carbon fire had already ignited in the room, warm as spring. When Qin Muyang knocked on the door and came in, he saw that she was standing in front of the open window, and the cold wind rushed in, making her long black hair rise high.

Qin Muyang frowned, walked over quickly, stretched out his hand and closed the window, only then turned his head to look at Yang Jinxin with an indifferent face, and his cold face could not hide his concern.

"It's just a little better, just standing here blowing the cold wind, the needle didn't pierce enough, isn't it?" He opened his mouth with a sharp reproach.

Yang Jinxin looked at him who was still wearing a white striped shirt, his dark eyes were so deep that he was about to suck her in, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, he took two steps back, turned around slowly, and said lightly: "Every day in this house, it is rare to get snow, so I just took two looks."

Qin Muyang watched her walk to the bedside slowly and lonely, this illness made her even thinner, her face was no longer as ruddy as it was at the beginning, and her already big eyes looked a little bigger.

Thinking that she hadn't been out for more than half a month, she was only seventeen years old, two years younger than her sister, and she was the age of being lively and jumping, and I couldn't bear to blame her anymore.

Qin Muyang thought for a while and opened his mouth: "Wait a while, let Henry take your temperature, if he says yes, I will take you to the theater today, there is a Peking Opera troupe from Pingjing, it is said that it is not bad, let's go to see it, okay?"

Yang Jin's watery eyes showed a look of surprise, and the smile on his face was a little bigger, his eyes were bright and bright, fresh and moving, which made Qin Muyang's heart warm. It was really rare for him to see her smiling face, and now he finally realized the mood of Zhou Youwang's daughter buying a smile.

"Okay! Okay! Let's go together, it's rare that my sister is in good health, go out to breathe, and stay in this house every day, it's almost moldy! ”

Yang Jinhuan's soft and cheerful voice interjected, breaking up the warmth of the room, Qin Muyang frowned imperceptibly, and his face also turned cold.

Yang Jinxin sensitively noticed his expression, and looked at Yang Jinhuan meaninglessly, she was wearing a royal blue brocade cheongsam with gold thread today, her hair neatly tucked behind her head, revealing a white and bright melon seed face, and delicate apricot eyes with a bright smile.

The spirit is so good that it doesn't smell of decadence anymore. At this time, she was holding a few white plums that had not yet bloomed, and when she saw her, Ying Ying smiled and said.

"I just saw the plum blossoms blooming in the garden, so I thought about cutting a few branches for you to come and put them in a bottle, you see, how beautiful these flowers are."

Yang Jinxin smiled lightly and nodded, seeing that she took a blue and white porcelain vase on the cabinet, and put it on the coffee table to insert plum blossoms into it. Yang Jinxin's face froze for a moment, and she hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, "Sister, this is an antique, and it can't be used for flower arrangement." ”

"Huh?" Yang Jinhuan glanced at Qin Muyang, and said a little crampedly: "I just look at this vase as good-looking, I don't know it's an antique, I don't know it!"

Yang Jinxin took the porcelain vase in her hand and was about to put it back again, but was stopped by Qin Muyang, and handed the porcelain vase to Yang Jinhuan, "Just use this, it's just a bottle, it was originally used for flower arrangement, and it's useless to put it there around." ”

Yang Jinhuan grinned sweetly again, took the porcelain vase and inserted the plum blossoms, and the room was filled with fragrance.

After breakfast, Yang Jinhuan pulled Yang Jinxin to dress up, and waited for Qin Muyang to come back to pick them up to watch the play. waited until ten o'clock at noon, Yang Jinhuan was a little anxious, and went to look outside the door again and again.

And Yang Jinxin is much calmer, but it's just a play, as the soul of modern people, although opera is the quintessence of the country, but compared with other colorful entertainment programs, it is naturally much inferior, she has no expectations for the opera program at this time, she just wants to take this opportunity to go out for a walk.

waited until after lunch, and finally heard the sound of the car, and Yang Jinhuan ran out excitedly to greet him? After a while, I saw Qin Muyang, who was wearing a black coat, come in, there were still a few snowflakes on his hat and body, and as soon as he encountered the heating in the living room, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Qin Muyang saw Yang Jinxin standing in the living room looking at him, like a little wife waiting for her husband to return, his heart was full of warmth that could not be dissolved, and even the troubles outside were swept away.

Liao Yong directly untied the big coat for him, and was about to take it off for him, when he saw Qin Muyang raise his hand to stop him, only looking at Yang Jinxin and saying softly.

"Wait a minute, clean up, let's go to the garden, Zhao Zhijun has already arranged it."

Liao Yong glanced at Qin Muyang, sighed secretly in his heart, and had to tie the big hat for him again. Just thinking about it, these four young people, when they met a Yang Jinxin, they really did everything, and they were in a hurry, he thought he was going to come back to prepare for the wedding, but it turned out that he came to accompany the beauty to watch the play and relax.

On this day, small snowflakes are constantly drifting, and the streets are cold and slippery, but there are still people who beg for a living, running around against the wind and snow with their hands.

Yang Jinxin was still wearing her blue short jacket, sitting in the car and looking at the dim sky outside the car window.

The car staggered and walked very slowly, and when it reached Anchang Road in the center of the city, it was actually blocked by the crowd in front of it. Liao Yong slowly hit the steering wheel and slowly drove the car to the side of the road, Yang Jinxin was depressed, there would be so many people on the street in this weather.

Liao Yong honked the horn all the way and drove slowly forward, and saw that the open space in front of the government auditorium was full of students from Jinling City. They were all in school uniforms, holding leaflets and waving flags, and on the high platform of the auditorium, a young man in a linen-gray cotton robe, holding a newspaper in one hand, was giving an enthusiastic speech.

Yang Jinxin sighed in her heart, she hadn't calculated her life for a long time, in the past two months, too many things have happened, and she is basically in a state of isolation when she leaves school.

Frantic uneasiness swept over her heart, and she banged on the car door in a panic and shouted, "Stop, let me go down, stop!"

Qin Muyang was surprised that she was suddenly so excited, and hurriedly restrained her hand, "You can't go down now, it's dangerous here!" ”

Liao Yong in front also looked in the rearview mirror and said, "Yes, Miss Yang, there are students everywhere here, if you see the four young, it will be even more troublesome."

Yang Jinxin only cared about what the current situation was, "Then you just put me in front, I must get off, I must get off!" ”

She looked at Qin Muyang categorically, not dodging or dodging, her dark eyes staring at him tightly, with thick flames.

The car drove out of a certain distance and slowly stopped on the side of the road, Yang Jinxin got out of the car regardless of it, pulled his legs and ran behind, the young people on the stage had finished speaking, and everyone was shouting slogans shaking the earth.

"Resolutely resist Japan and Russia, and return my Chinese land!"

Yang Jinxin couldn't wait to ask for a leaflet, and when he unfolded it, he saw that it was illustrated and illustrated about the two counties on the border between China and Russia in the north being occupied by Japan and Russia, which basically meant that he wanted the people of the country to unite and petition the southern government to stop the civil war and form an alliance with the northern government to unite with the outside world.

Yang Jinxin looked at the content of the leaflet, and kept calculating the time of the Republic of China here, how many years was the war between Japan and Russia in China in the previous life, and he couldn't remember it in a hurry.

She thoughtfully calculated the time gap between the two worlds, and the young people had jumped off the platform and led the students to the march, shouting slogans and waving flags with passion.

Qin Muyang had been watching Yang Jinxin in the car, and when he saw her being squeezed into the crowd, he was about to open the door and get out of the car.

"Four less, no!" Liao Yong turned his head, stretched out his hand, and grabbed his clothes, "At this time, you can't go down, you will lose all your efforts!" ”

Qin Muyang's sharp eyes shot at him, his face was pale, "I'll go!" Liao Yong looked at him firmly and said, "I'll go and bring Miss Yang back, you must not get off the car, promise me, you must not!" ”

Liao Yong was recognized, and was about to get out of the car, when he saw two columns of policemen running quickly with long guns and whistling on their backs, followed by a large group of reporters with cameras in their hands.

Liao Yong, who had already leaned out one foot, immediately stopped in place, and saw that the policeman was arguing with the student, and the scene began to be chaotic.

"Go and bring her back!" Qin Muyang didn't expect the situation to develop like this, and the disappearance of Yang Jinxin's figure made him feel a sense of confusion in his heart.

Liao Yong gritted his teeth and leaned out half of his body, thinking about how to avoid the reporter and pass through the crowd.

The reporter who ran at the end, while changing the film, looked over here, and when he saw Liao Yong, he stopped suddenly, scratched his head, and looked like he was thinking.

Liao Yong also saw him, his face darkened, he didn't care much, he hurriedly retracted into the car, and regardless of Qin Muyang's blame, he drove away quickly.