Chapter 50 · The person in his memory made a fuss.

Something crossed his mind, but it disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't grasp it.

The two of them stepped in through the back door, and instead of going down the kitchen hall, they walked up the grand staircase for the guests, and it was only then that they noticed that the painting that had only been hung for a short time was missing. But to think more, catch up.

And before that.

Jiang Jiuxiao chatted happily with the handsome man who didn't know how many "crimes" he had been labeled with.

Harmony is not harmonious, because the two are not on the same topic at all, but they are very strange, and there is no sense of disobedience.

They did not suspect him, and in these casual words they cemented their inner thoughts even more, until—

Call!

A hurricane swept her and his hair. Jiang Jiuxiao looked at the center of the wind, while the man looked at her.

She is the ink fairy sketched out of the pen, her every move is so elegant and quiet, refreshing, so that people are reluctant to alarm the people in it, only from a distance but not blasphemous.

Jiang Jiuxiao smiled at the corner of her mouth, but it didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, she was obviously in the dust, but it made people feel that she was so far away, as if she was about to disperse at a touch.

This feeling is something he doesn't like, and it's unexpectedly overwhelming. It's as if people are right in front of you, but they seem to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and you don't feel that they are alive. This is also one of the reasons why he wants to provoke Jiang Jiuxiao, he wants to tear up the cold and ruthless, more like a nun who does not return the dust. It seems that the woman in his memory seems to be like this, but it is also different.

Yes, the person in my memory is more vivid.

The green silk and red silk flew in the air, and at that moment, the alienation and indifference on her body were blown away by the wind, making him lose his mind. The narrow eyes became more and more gloomy, just as his black pupils were a little dilated-

Bell!

The tense strings in the man's brain also fluctuated. Evoked that memory of him......

Quietly concealed the strange appearance of the right talent, and when she raised her eyes again, she saw that she had returned to the appearance that nothing could enter her eyes, and the slender and bony white arm was exposed in the air, and her fingertips lightly held the small bell next to her mask, and then did not make a sound. The arm fell, but in the blink of an eye, he noticed it. Just like the scars on her wrists, her arms are also scarred.

In a trance, he couldn't take his eyes off. The one he was all too familiar with came into his eyes. This is what the man was wounded when he was protecting him.

If it was said that it was uncertain due to the change of age and so on, then now he has confirmed that he can no longer recognize it.

But she probably forgot about it and didn't recognize him anymore.

Also...... It's been so many years, it's normal for her to forget.

Then before he could speak, he saw the red lips of the person in front of him lightly, still so light and breezy, and he couldn't find a trace of fault between the words, but after thinking about it, it was a different 'flavor'.

"Now that the adults outside have broken the formation, why don't you come in and take a sip of hot tea." It means that ——— come in, and then say, or I will say, your intention.

As soon as Jiang Jiuxiao's words came out, the man was a little unhappy, he was already in a hurry, she invited outsiders to join her, how could he repay the favor?

In their hearts, neither of them knew about it, but after a few breaths, a silver-haired man with a hat walked in.

Jiang Jiuxiao slowly swept her gaze to the man, and when she saw the man's eyebrows through the layers of mist, a trace of surprise flashed in her red eyes under the mask.

Suddenly, her hand was unstable, and a few drops of boiling water, which had just been boiled, overflowed and spilled into her tiger's mouth.

The man kept walking, opening his mouth like flowing water, as if echoing the voice of the valley, not dusty, but close to him, "Don't deal with it?" ”

Until he walked to the other side of the low table, Jiang Jiuxiao was on his left, and the handsome man was on his right. Jiang Jiuxiao did not withdraw her hand after a slight pause, but continued her action just now to push the brewed cup in front of the man, and then slowly withdrew her hand.

The visible redness on the back of her hand was so obvious on her fair skin, and there was a faint tendency to blister. But she didn't realize it, and her sleeve robe hung down, lightly covering the small burns.

The man and the silver-haired man both frowned, feeling that it was really embarrassing for a woman to care so much about her body.

Only hearing Jiang Jiuxiao, her voice was still so calm, without ups and downs, "No need." However, this tea has overflowed a lot, and if you feel that this tea is not clean, you can pour it out. ”

She didn't know what these two people thought of Jiang Jiuxiao, she was just thinking at the moment that she had made a mistake and made a fuss.

In his mind, he was entangled in all kinds of ways, and the little face under the mask was a little dull and a little annoyed.

The atmosphere seemed to be gradually depressed, but Jiang Jiuxiao did not continue to be depressed, but just reminded herself that she seemed to be becoming more and more imprudent. In the end, it is not permissible to be involved in these things. In the end, the days were still not tense enough, which made her inert.

There was a hint of anger in the man's words, but it was not obvious, and there was some sarcasm in his tone, as if it was the same as before, "Even if you practice medicine outside, 'vegetarian medicine'...... After all, it's still a girl's family, why is it so rough? ”

Jiang Jiuxiao raised his eyes, obviously he couldn't see her eyes, but at that moment he felt that he had crashed into those eyes like an abyss. She didn't care, she didn't seem to have emotions at all, this realization made his heart sink in his heart, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, but he didn't know why.

She said, "Childe is overstepping." ”

Indeed, he has gone a little too far. He didn't seem to be in a position to say that about her, but he thought to himself that she had saved him, so it wasn't unreasonable for him not to want her like that.

So, he calmed down again.

A self-regulating mindset is not generally good.

Look at the two of them like this, or rather, look at the man. Yuheng's father, that is, the silver-haired man, inadvertently intervened in the entanglement of these two young people, and then calmly picked up the hot tea cup that had spilled a little, squinted his eyes after taking a sip, and said in his heart, good tea! Such an intoxicating good tea, those who overflow ...... It's a waste.

After thinking about it, he took another sip, and then immersed himself in the artistic conception of the tea ceremony.

And it was during this period of time that he was almost resting and emptying himself......