"I, I, I ......"

He Ling glanced up at Yan Sui's face, and immediately blushed again, lowered his head, pursed his lips, and shook his head shallowly.

"Heh......"

Yan Sui laughed out loud when he saw the appearance of the person in front of him, he stared at her for a long time, the smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker and thicker, and after a moment he raised his head and looked around, Yanhuazhai was not very big, but there were a dazzling array of rouge as far as the eye could see, there were many types, and he walked towards the rouge in the most conspicuous place.

He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and picked it up, closed his eyes and put it in front of his nose and sniffed deeply, "Sure enough, it's the fragrance in my memory." ”

Perhaps because of the softness of hitting his heart, the coldness in his eyes dissipated a little, and his smile became a little softer.

Kazuzu raised her head suddenly, just in time to meet the rare gentleness, breathed suddenly, and slowly stretched out her hand to cover her chest, feeling the powerful beating of this heart.

Yan Sui opened his eyes, glanced at Heling casually, and took in her expression, the corners of his eyes were slightly bent, as if he was smiling, he turned around and walked in front of Heling, the distance between the two was only a fist, "Girl, this rouge is good?" ”

"It's ......"

He Ling raised her head, just met Yan Sui's eyes, and took a few steps back in a panic, she didn't expect the other party to be so close to her, and her heart, which had finally calmed down, beat violently again.

She took a deep breath, trying not to let herself have any emotions, "This is rouge made of tulip flowers, and it is a new product of our Yanhua Zhai." ”

"Is that so?" Yan Sui stared at the rouge in his hand, an instant tenderness flashed in his eyes, his hand tightened, and he raised his head suddenly, "How long has the girl been open?" I pass by here every day and I don't even notice it. ”

"Five years."

He Ling, who was immersed in the other party's soft voice, didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this, and blurted out directly.

Yan Sui's eyes narrowed, and after a short look, Yan Sui took Heling's hand, put the rouge on his hand, and leaned close to her ear and said softly, "I will come often." ”

Kazuzu's face instantly turned red, and she pulled out her hand in a panic, lowering her head and not daring to look at the other party's expression.

When she finally mustered up the courage to look up and talk to the other party, she found that there was no one in front of her.

She rushed out uncontrollably, she held the door frame with one hand, and the other hand held the rouge tightly, since the glimpse five years ago, the name Yan Sui had taken root in her heart.

His eyebrows, his eyes, his mouth, his preferences, his experiences, as long as it was about him, she knew it clearly.

What to do?

What to do?

What to do?

How can she accomplish her task?

She sat down against the door, her eyes confused like never before, she buried her head in her thighs, and sobbed quietly, but her hand was still tightly gripping the rouge, and she refused to let go.

—

As soon as Yan Sui got on the horse, his expression immediately turned cold, and his gaze was like a cold sword blade.

"Go look it up."

The cold voice fell, a black shadow flashed outside the carriage, and Yan Sui also slowly closed his eyes and began to ponder today's events.

Like Tu Li, he never said it to anyone, was it a coincidence, or was it premeditated?

And also......

He slowly opened his eyes, the smile on his lips emotionless.

Ordinary girls don't have so many calluses on their hands, this play is getting more and more exciting, which country's hand can be stretched so long, it's really incredible?