"I'm really too lazy to pay attention to you, don't you have to inch in." Fengyun stepped on Qin Zimo's shoes viciously.

"Doesn't Xiaofeng'er like me?" Qin Zimo lowered his head pitifully.

But this time Fengyun didn't coax him again, but broke free from his embrace, turned around, stared into his eyes and said seriously: "I like it, because you are my friend." ”

Friends, yes, friends. Because Xiao Feng'er treats him as a friend, she sees that he is in a bad mood and keeps coaxing him. But he thought that their relationship had gone further.

Qin Zimo sighed deeply helplessly, and then tried to raise a big smile and said, "Yes, we are friends." ”

"There are still some things to deal with in the morning, I'll go and see again, let's go, bye-bye." Smiled and waved his hand, turned his head, but also exhaled deeply.

It seems that he will have to keep his distance from Qin Zimo in the future.

Fengyun, who nodded secretly and vigorously, hurried to the alcohol building, and entered Donglin's room through the window.

"You, ......" Fengyun looked at the picture of Donglin and Sixi hugging each other tightly with a little meaning, stood at the window and froze, and suddenly, Fengyun said with a look of sudden realization:

"Oh~ I understand, I understand. You go on, just when I don't exist. After speaking, he brought a small chair and a handful of melon seeds that he didn't know where to go, and sat down with great interest to look at the two of them, with wolf light in his peach blossom eyes.

How could such a big living person sit there! How embarrassed are we to go on......

Wait a minute, what do you mean to be embarrassed, it's not like that at all! I was taken into a ditch!

Also, what do you know? Why don't I understand, don't be blind!

The two of them hurriedly stretched out their hands to push each other away, staring at Fengyun with wide eyes.

Fengyun was still gloating and smiling, Dong Lin helplessly lowered his head and said, "Master, it's not like that. ”

"Isn't it?" Fengyun blinked and looked at the two innocently.

"Oh, the words on that wooden sign, I, I restored it back, and then, I was a little excited. We, we just hugged a little bit. Sixi was so frightened that he stammered a little, but he still frowned and stared at Fengyun seriously.

"Oh~" This deep meaning oh made Sixi even more nervous, pouting, and looking like he was about to cry.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to tease you. I know, friend, right? Fengyun, who finally found out with a conscience, smiled and waved his hand, letting go of poor Sixi.

Sixi touched his heart that was almost scared out, and finally exhaled deeply.

It's kind of clear, but it's really reasonable and not necessarily clear these days, and it's almost ruined in his reputation, wait a while, has he ever had a reputation?

…… It seems that there has never been.

"By the way, what's the word on that wooden sign?" Realizing the fact that he was down to business, he knocked on the melon seeds and asked seriously.

"Cloud."

"Cloud? If I'm not mistaken, that Su Gongzi seems to be called Su Jin? ”

“…… Master, that person's name is Su Yun. Your memory, it's really ......" Dong Lin was about to complain when he found that their dear master had raised his head and looked unkind to stare at him.

"Comments?" Fengyun threw the melon seeds in his hand, and it seemed that as soon as he said yes, the melon seeds would shoot into his little face as sharp as a knife.

"You're right." Dong Lin hurriedly blinked his eyes and bowed his head, after all, he still wanted to marry a little girl with this little face.

But suddenly, Donglin's tone suddenly became serious.

"But when I touched the words on the sign, I found something very strange, the words were engraved very deeply, indicating that the person had great strength, and even should have good martial arts, but as far as I know, Su Yun's body is weak and sick, and he is devoted to reading."

"So he didn't engrave that word, so who is it?"

"Does he have any relatives?" Fengyun put down the melon seeds, and his fingertips tapped on the table lightly and heavily.

"I have a younger brother, Su Mu, but he suddenly fell ill and died when he was four years old."

"Su Mu seems to have a lot of strength, but Sixi has seen the words on that brand, and it has been carved for no more than eight years, so Su Yun is 18 this year, and his brother can't come back from the dead to engrave it for him."

"What if, Su Mu hadn't died back then." The corners of Fengyun's mouth hooked up some evil smiles, as if he had some chance of winning.

"Not dead! Then it's not as simple as it seems. ”

"Over the years, who has been sponsoring Su Yun's studies?"

"I don't know yet." Donglin lowered his head.

"Check."

If you don't guess wrong, presumably, that person is the director behind this big drama.

"Yes." Dong Lin hurriedly pushed the door and left to check.

"By the way, send someone to keep an eye on Su Yun, secretly staring, staring firmly. Understand? Fengyun said, getting up and looking out the brightly lit window. There was some regret in his eyes.

I don't know how long Kyoto will last like this.