Chapter 16: Strange Combinations
It's midday in the middle of summer, and the sun is shining.
A bad idea popped into her head, and if she threw the flower away, the person's expression would be very disappointed.
The scorching sun shone on his body, and even the black cloth on his eyes was warm.
invaded the skin, as if to remind her.
Even then, nothing was to be seen.
Yan Zisi struggled for a while, and finally suppressed this ridiculous idea, and sat down on the seat again.
That's it.
Even if he wins this game by luck, she still has a chance to lose the next game.
On the edge of the flower bed, although Su Nanfeng did not move, he kept an eye on Yan Zisi.
Seeing that she was still holding on to the flower for a long time, she didn't want to throw it away again.
He was a little calmer, and his impression of Yan Zisi was much better.
Yan Zisi's heart moved slightly, and he reached out and tore off the black cloth, "Sunan Feng, what kind of flower is this?" ”
Su Nanfeng's face was a little surprised, but he stopped the hand that was about to pull down the black cloth, "You... How do you know it's me? ”
"Hmph, if it wasn't for you, I would have thrown it away."
Yan Zisi glanced at the flower in his palm depressedly, and then glanced at the stunned person very quickly.
What are you kidding, if it weren't for him to look at it.
Whoever made her win, she fought with whom.
Such a boring game is not as fun as eating, drinking and sleeping.
"How are you different from them?"
Both hands slowly took off the black cloth on his eyes, and his open eyes narrowed because of the scorching sun, with a little doubt, Su Nanfeng looked at Yan Zisi.
Once he knew that it was him, even if he was covered with a cloth, he heard a deep disgust in his tone.
Even if you give up the chance to win, stay away from him as if he were an unfortunate person.
Small banquet, big to Tongcheng.
There was no one, and they fled.
Can... How is she different.
Before, she was a little worried, worried that once he took off the black cloth, she would turn her face.
"Are you stupid?"
Yan Zisi rolled his eyes.
What the heck?
She is extremely intelligent, quick-witted, strategic, outstanding, resourceful, suave, and peerless, can she be the same?
Such an obvious thing.
She thought he was smart, how stupid.
"I'm not stupid, it's Yueji."
Sunan Feng's brown eyes shone brightly, and she looked particularly good in the sun.
Obviously answering Yan Zisi's previous question.
Yan Zisi didn't have a good breath, "I know." ”
Su Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, his eyes were even more puzzled, his cold thin lips pursed, and he still didn't ask again.
If she knew, why did she ask him?
The two waited for a moment, and the quiet atmosphere was not awkward.
"Look! Su Nanfeng actually stopped by Miss Yan's side! ”
"What does he want to do? Yan Zisi is what he can climb? Don't go back and look in the mirror. ”
"Yikes! Miss Yan has the same flower as him in her hand! ”
"What does Miss Yan think, throw it away quickly."
"Su Nanfeng is usually silent, but I didn't expect his mind to be so heavy."
"Miss Yan must uphold a good upbringing and refuse to make things difficult for Su Nanfeng, what kind of posture is he, and there is no ink in his stomach. He's going to make a fool of himself. ”
"No, we'll see. Sunan Feng really doesn't know the height of the sky. ”
Some of the men on the periphery are talking one by one, and soon, the time for a stick of incense has passed.
"Everyone, the time has come."
The steward's body was upright, and his clear voice spread throughout the audience.
"Unfortunately, I almost made it!"
"Our flowers are really the same, it's great."
"I haven't even touched the flowers, hey..."
"What's the matter with you? I'm telling you that my petals are droplet-shaped. You say the same, how is this the same?! ”
However, in the time of a stick of incense, most of the people were eliminated, and only four groups of people were left in the field.
Yan Xijiu raised his hand and waved his hand in the direction of Yan Zisi, the smile on his face was about to overflow, his mouth moved, and he clearly called Sister A.
Yan Zisi raised her eyebrows and looked over, only to see a little boy about his height standing next to her.
The man's movements were slightly restrained, as if he was not comfortable with the gaze of everyone.
The immature face with a green smile formed a strong contrast with Yan Xijiu's heartless laughter, but fortunately, his eyes were clear and full of color.
It's a bamboo-like person, quiet and transparent.
Yan Zisi smiled and responded to Yan Xijiu.
It seems that her sister is winning.
Should she go over and secretly remind her, child, don't take it too seriously.
If you win your own prize, you really don't have any glory to it.
She remembered that the little boy was the little tail that followed behind the Huang family, Huang Jinhao.
Earlier, when he came in, he had his head down, and he couldn't see clearly.
didn't think about it, his eyes were like a clear spring, and he didn't have the cheesiness of the Huang family at all.
To Yan Zisi's surprise, the other two groups were also people she was familiar with.
A pair of beautiful eyes lingering, and under the delicate and lovely face, there is a dusty white dress.
Obviously, there are no waves in his eyes, but there is a bit of shyness on his face, and his posture is glossy, which is fascinating.
Yan Zisi complained silently.
Su Nanting, you are a bewitching slut, not a good person.
On the other hand, Huang Wenjie, who was standing next to him, was excited and tried his best to maintain his dignified appearance.
Yan Zisi silently added another sentence in his heart.
Huang Wenjie, you well-dressed little sullen.
Looking at it this way, the two are a bit of a match made in heaven, you love me, and Lang loves the concubine.
Yan Zisi played with his fingers, raised his eyebrows and smiled.
It's just that I don't know if the two of them dislike each other's identities in their hearts.
The last group is the weirdest looking Yan Zisi.
With a paper fan in her left hand, a woman in a white robe embroidered with Yazhu seemed a little nervous when she stood in the venue.
The body is in good shape, and the skin is a little too fair. The unknown eyes drifted to Su Nanting from time to time, and his demeanor brought back a little bit of joy.
The handsome man standing to her right, Danfeng's eyes had a trace of imperceptible disgust and disappointment.
I saw him seriously playing with the long hair hanging down on his chest, standing slim, with a proper smile on his face, and he seemed to be very happy.
The two were back to back, and even if they didn't communicate, it seemed that the other party didn't care.
This is.......
Yan Mengge and Huang Jinhong?
Yan Zisi blinked, and she didn't know whether to cry or laugh in her heart.
This is fun, and the four winning groups came out of three Yan families.
The expressions of the people in the room were different, and some of them obviously hadn't reacted to these strange combinations.
Zhao Ye'an, who was standing on the periphery after being eliminated from the game, finally loosened his fingers a little, and felt that he could breathe more freely.
There was a reassuring smile in the corner of his eyes, and his eyes followed Yan Zisi's figure.
Fortunately, my cousin was not with Sunanting.
And he was relieved.