"Sister Yan, do you hate me? Obviously, that day we..."

The man's eyes were a little moist, like dew drops on flowers after rain, which was pitying.

The words that are not finished make people can't help but think about it.

"Sorry, I didn't hear that."

Yan Zisi's face didn't change, but the corners of his mouth pulled up an arc smile.

This person is Su Nanting, the first beautiful man in Tongcheng.

is also the person who the original owner secretly has a crush.

But the original owner's stupid vision is really lacking, and he is not a good person at first glance.

"I heard that you were sick a few days ago, and I was worried."

When Su Nanting heard Yan Zisi's explanation, he turned into a smile, frowned after a while, and said with some concern.

"Oh."

In the past, if the original owner heard this, he probably had to look at Su Nanting excitedly and say, "Lao Nanting is worried, I am very sorry not to go".

But at this moment, Yan Zisi was too lazy to say a word.

There are always bewitching sluts who want to seduce me, so it's better to go home and listen to Daddy's nagging.

"I dropped a jade pendant that day, I wonder if Sister Yan saw it?"

Su Nanting's face froze, and he only felt that Yan Zisi was too cold to him today.

His heart suddenly itched, and a thought of conquering Yan Zisi bubbled up.

He took a few more steps closer to Yan Zisi, and gently pulled down the face towel on his face, revealing a beautiful face.

The passers-by who walked by couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and their eyes widened a little when they looked at Su Nanting.

Under a pair of fawn-like eyes, there are delicate facial features like snow.

The delicate nose is full of cuteness, and the red lips are as sweet as cherries.

"Nope."

Yan Zisi silently looked at the demon in front of him and was indifferent, and even secretly took a few steps back.

This Sunanting smells too bad, and the smell of rouge gouache stinks to death.

"I really benefited a lot from talking about poetry with Sister Yan last time, I don't know if Sister Yan has time..."

Seeing Yan Zisi's movements, Su Nanting's heart was a little annoyed.

Before thinking about it, Yan Zisi saw that he couldn't even speak clearly, and his face was red and his heart was beating.

If he hadn't seen that she had a very good family background and good looks, he wouldn't have paid attention to her.

I didn't expect her to dare to snub herself like this today, could it be that she pretended to be before?

Thinking like this in my heart, there is a smile on my face like a spring breeze, and a little bit of shyness.

"Nope."

He really thought that he was some kind of fragrant glutton, it was nothing more than that he looked good-looking.

Forget it if she blocked her way three times and twice, and she was still so nagging.

This man is really not a good person.

Yan Zisi summed it up like this.

"That's... It's never too late to talk about it another day. ”

Su Nanting's face couldn't help but darken, and his eyes were a little resentful.

Yan Zisi thought that he was about to turn his face and leave, but he didn't expect him to grab his fist again, his tone was excellent, and his voice was extremely gentle.

Seeing Yan Zisi's afterglow looking at the lively crowd in front of him, he spoke again: "Sister Yan, that thief is really hateful. ”

Yan Zisi didn't speak, and he didn't even bother to say a word to him this time.

As soon as he walked to the crowded place, Su Nanting's eyes suddenly widened, and he said with a look of surprise: "Brother! ”

With his voice, the crowd first looked over, and they were all stunned.

Receiving everyone's amazed gaze, Su Nanting's eyes flashed with a hint of satisfaction, and then he hurriedly wrapped his face scarf.

The man who was called his brother by Sunanting was the same person who caught the thief before.

This person was standing between the crowd, the thief's hands were clasped by him from behind, and when he heard Su Nanting's voice, his face was a little unhappy.

"You just saw that, didn't you? That little boy is so good-looking. ”

"No, I'm stunned."

"Such a good-looking person, he must be the first beautiful man in Tongcheng, Sunan Ting, right?"

"Then isn't his brother the first ugly man in Tongcheng, Su Nanfeng?"

"I didn't look carefully just now, but now that I compare it, it's really the two brothers of the Su family."

The crowd around was whispering, and although the voice was small, a person with internal strength like Yan Zisi could hear it clearly.

The first ugly man in Tongcheng?

Yan Zisi looked over curiously.

I saw that the man was tall, his wheat-colored skin was exposed to the harsh sunlight, and his facial features had nothing to do with delicacy, but he looked flamboyant and hearty.

The brown eyes, which are as clear as glass, are extremely beautiful, and they are as quiet as a lake in winter.

Under the high bridge of the nose, the thin lips are gently pursed, and the deep facial lines are like knife carvings, and the water chestnuts are distinct.

The black hair was not scattered to the waist like other men, but was tied up high, leaving only the broken hair on both ends of the forehead, and the black clothes were particularly abrupt in the crowd.

While Yan Zisi looked over, the man was motionless, as if it was not him in everyone's mouth.

Ugly man?

Yan Zisi denied it.

His appearance is a little rougher, but his face is extremely handsome, but it doesn't fit the aesthetics of this world.

In this world, men are mostly feminine and delicate, while women are strong and beautiful.

"Brother, didn't your mother let you embroider at home? How..."

Su Nanting took a few steps forward, frowned worriedly, and said softly with a concerned tone.

"You don't have to."

A cold voice sounded, and his voice did not have half the gentleness of this world man.

"Mother is also good for you, besides, catching a thief is such a dangerous thing, how can it be good to be injured? You like to practice martial arts at home on weekdays, but if you have three long and two short, your mother will be sad. ”

At this moment, Su Nanting seemed to be a kind-hearted brother persuading his ignorant younger brother, and said bitterly, with a face that everyone could see with concern.

"Fake feelings."

Su Nanfeng's eyes did not have a trace of ripples, and under the cold face, they were all disdainful of Su Nanting.

"Brother, that's how you see me. I'm your own brother. ”

Su Nanting's expression became more and more sad and sad, tears spread in his eyes, and his petite body seemed to fall with the wind.

Seeing his helplessness in tears, many people gathered around him and persuaded each other with kind words.

Only Yan Zisi silently moved some positions to the side.

Say cry, cry, she gives full marks for this skill.

Cry and cry, why do you learn to be weak and fall with the wind, professional porcelain?

"My brother? You are just the son of a male concubine. ”

Su Nanfeng looked at him coldly, as if he was watching the people in the opera act.

His father died when he was young, and the male concubine ascended to the throne and became the master's husband.

The most ridiculous thing is that this male concubine has one set before and one after another, which is really disgusting.

"Brother, you hate that I can scold me, how can you slander Daddy."

Su Nanting is most disgusted by others mentioning his identity, the once humble identity of a concubine.