Yuan Anqi is also eager to go away with a gust of wind now, and then a gust of wind to erase the scene that just happened, she can feel that her face must be burning like a fire cloud outside, terrifyingly red! Putting down the spoon and wiping her mouth, she said to Liang Mosheng with indescribable sadness: "Brigade Commander Liang, can you send me home now?" ”

Liang Mosheng's years of mixing up with Fengyue are probably comparable to Yuan Anqi's age, can he not see such a small detail? He didn't say anything at the moment, he drove the car back to Baifu very considerately, and watched her enter the door, hiding in the bamboo bushes before driving back.

Liang Mosheng went back to his independent small apartment, and after the shower, he lay on the bed in a nightgown with a heartless heart, but Yuan Anqi's smile flashed repeatedly in his mind, and he began to think about when he began to care about the girl.

Was it in White House last spring? She sat on the swing and swayed like a little white flower. When she came to Tianjin last fall, she wore dangling jade earrings and wet bunches of hair.

He had to admit that he was a little obsessed with the girl's lost soul. I can't say it, how ridiculous! He thought so. But he didn't seem to have had such a thrilling opportunity after the age of sixteen. It's like when I was a child shopping in a department store, I saw the toys through the glass window.

Here, Yuan Anqi's mood is not so sweet. Turning off the light in frustration, she curled up in a ball and lay on the bed, her mind full of Liang Molian's sentence "It turns out that you are so familiar with my sixth brother".

She meticulously picked out the words and drilled the horns: "Original"! But these two words tortured her to death—he had seen through me, he had seen through me! With a low whimper, she twisted her delicate face to the extreme.

"What can I do?" Eat the king's lu, be loyal to the king, her king is Dong Yun, who eats and drinks well and raises her. Dong Yun's eyes were a death order, the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, if she has the slightest intention of resisting, she believes that her aunt will prepare 1,100 ways to die waiting for her.

But at this point, Yuan Anqi still does not regret that he fled to Beiping, and does not regret defecting to Dong Huan. When she was a child, she learned from her aunt, who rewarded her with a mouth as soon as she defended herself, that regret is the most useless thing, which is both time-consuming and painstaking.

So she doesn't know how to regret it, even if she wants to die tonight, but she believes that tomorrow at dawn, she will still get up and freshen up, and live calmly.

The next day was a sunny day, and in the morning, she really got up as usual to freshen up, and went downstairs for breakfast with a blank face. Bai Shuming took the bread in his hand and asked her, "An Qi, are you going to school with me today?" ”

Shaking her head ruthlessly, she said, "I don't know. Gotta fuck you. Bai Shuming listened to "fuck you", although he knew that she didn't mean that, he could still faintly sense Yuan Anqi's desire to scold.

Grabbing the milk on the table, he poured it down, and his stomach was immediately full. Because An Qi, who looked indifferent, gave him a kind of panic of "the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings", he picked up his schoolbag and threw away the sentence, "I'll leave first, and then I'll be late." See you in the evening! Then he jumped out of the house with his little body and left.

Yuan Anqi was left alone at the dinner table and repeated coldly: "See you in the evening." "Your aunt and grandmother don't know where to turn people at night!" The mouth was chewing the bread mechanically, and a low female voice came from behind him: "Where?" Where do you want to go? ”

Yuan Anqi shuddered, and the bread fell on the table, scattering half of the crumbs on the table. She stared at the white crumbs, didn't dare to look back for a while, and said, "An Qi...... An Qi listened to her aunt. ”

At this time, Dong Yun walked up to her, with a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I want to be your master and train you for a few more years." Listen to what you say, and if you don't match the preface and the afterword, you will be angry! Sora has such a good appearance! Yuan Anqi half-raised her head, seeing her aunt with her hands crossed in front of her chest, and didn't dare to reply for a while.

"Have you eaten yet?" She thought that Dong Yun was going to lecture, but she didn't expect such a sentence to come out, "Ah", and immediately said, "Eat well." ”

"When you're done, come upstairs, and I'll dress you, and you'll be ...... Brigadier Liang is coming to pick you up. Dong Yu swayed her thin waist and went upstairs by herself, although Yuan Anqi was reluctant, she was still obedient in her movements, and followed her upstairs to let her aunt fiddle.

Finally, she changed into a cheongsam with green and white braids in front of her aunt, who still crossed her hands over her chest, coldly examining her niece's young and sleek body. "I've lost a little weight.

"When she was a child, her dead turtle uncle was hungry, and after coming to Peking for so many years, she couldn't make up for the delicious food and drink." Dong Yu said secretly in his heart, but he didn't feel much distressed.

As soon as Yuan Anqi put on Qingshui stockings and stuffed his feet into a pair of bead-white hollow high-heeled leather shoes, a maid came up and said that Brigade Commander Liang had arrived.

The aunts and nephews hurried downstairs, and when Dong Yun waved at her outside the car, Yuan Anqi suddenly felt that the picture in front of her was a bit like a mother sending her daughter to get married, but the irony was that both of them were wearing masks at this time, and they couldn't make that kind of sad and joyful look, even if they wanted to cry, they had to hide behind the mask and secretly erase it quickly.

Because of Yuan Anqi, Liang Mosheng has been smiling kindly at Dong Yunji. She didn't blink her eyes for a while, until Liang Mosheng's car drove far away, she retracted her gaze, thinking that she was also driving like this three years ago, chasing Liang Mosheng all over the city, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: "I used to love this person so deeply." ”

In fact, Liang Mosheng came to Baifu once last night. Last night, he couldn't sleep because he thought about the girl, so he got dressed and went to the courtyard alone, started the car and drove out.

The street was empty, and Liang Mosheng was like a lonely and elegant ghost, wandering around this lonely and empty street. I drove to the white building in the backyard and looked straight at it all night, and then left after dawn. He didn't want to go home, so he drove the car back to the street and waited in front of the department store for a long time. As soon as the department store opened, he walked in first, picking and choosing, he wanted to buy something for the girl.

Yuan Anqi saw that Liang Mosheng seemed to be in good spirits, driving the car and humming a small tune, she didn't know what tune he was humming, she just wanted to slap at this time: "Don't bother you!" ”

Her silence was obvious at a glance, but he still had the confidence to compete with a stinky younger brother for a girl.

Insisting on finishing the tune, he said, "Where do you want to go today?" Yuan Anqi leaned his head against the window of the car on the side, looked at the rows of roofs across the blue sky, and exhaled slowly: "It's all good, listen to Brigade Commander Liang." ”

Liang Mosheng glanced at Yuan Anqi's shoes, and said happily: "This morning, and the sun has come out, Xiangshan didn't go yesterday, so let's go there today." ”

She didn't even bother to realize that she was wearing double high heels on her feet, and replied casually "yes".

Along the way, Liang Mosheng asked, and Yuan Anqi replied, feeling very bored.

She complained in her heart that this Liang Mo was born. What did he like about himself, if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have to force herself to change her mentality now.

I suddenly remembered the lively and sturdy boy on the sports field, and I didn't know where he was playing today, who he was with, or if he was also dating a beautiful female classmate outside, and whether he would meet him awkwardly later.

The nose was a little sour, and the peach blossom eyes were even more mist, and Liang Mosheng almost drowned in it.

"Do you have a favorite movie?" Liang Mosheng has always thought that love is just shopping, eating and watching movies, and there is really not much difference between a woman in red or a woman in pink in his arms.

But since he brushed his mind last night, he was at a loss. He felt that he couldn't use a thousand means, and even if he used a thousand means, he was not worthy of the little girl like a hibiscus flower next to him.

Liang Mosheng also fell in love with a delicate and lovely female classmate when he was a teenager and ignorant, but the female classmate was arrogant and devoted to learning, and after mercilessly rejecting Liang Mosheng's show of love, he went to study in the UK alone, and he was greatly injured. Since then, it's hard to get your heart on anyone.

"I don't particularly like it, sometimes I go to watch a game with my female classmates when I have nothing to do." Yuan Anqi replied lightly.

"I used to love it. When I was in middle school, I watched it one after another, and I also went to watch the plays in the garden. But now I don't think it's interesting, so I don't think it's too much. Liang Mosheng said.

Yuan Anqi didn't know what to say on the surface, but secretly said in his heart: "You are old, of course you feel bored." Why are you interested in me again? It's all your fault, it's all your fault! ”

Outside the Xizhi Gate again, she got out of the car, only to find that Liang Mosheng was wearing a silver-gray suit and a snow-white tie today.

But her peach blossom eyes sank and raised, and she still gave the scenery a gloomy white eye.

The mountain didn't climb much, and after walking along Wanshou Lake for a while, Yuan Anqi shouted that his feet hurt. She really had a sore foot, Dong Yun blamed her for being short, and forced her to stuff high heels, she couldn't get used to wearing them, she couldn't get used to walking, and the soles of her feet were tired.

The two had no choice but to find a gazebo to sit down. The pavilion leads to the corridor, and there are many people standing or sitting under the corridor, but Yuan Anqi inexplicably has a sense of crisis that the two are getting along alone. In short, she was uncomfortable, and when Liang Mosheng took the initiative to take off her shoes for her, her hand unintentionally touched her feet, and she almost jumped three feet.

"It's a little red and swollen. Why don't you go back and get ice cubes now? Liang Mosheng Yin asked.

"No, it's not so squeamish, just sit down for a while." Yuan Anqi was disdainful in his heart, he still thought that he was the delicate lady he usually came into contact with.