I listened carefully in a panic, for fear that the night would leave the yard and leave me alone. But Nightshade walked next door and stopped at the next door.

"Who's laughing? Who's in the room? "I heard my own voice next door, and the night voice came out as me.

"Oh, Miss Yan, it's me, Needle." Qin Zhen'er responded softly, as if nothing had happened.

Nightshade pretended to be me!

Confused and surprised, Yesheng asked, "Needle girl?" How are you in the wrong room? ”

Qin Zhen'er said pitifully: "Fang Cai...... Just now I heard a sound in this room, so I came in to take a look, there was no one in the room, and I was about to go out, and Miss Yan came. ”

Qin Zhen'er was talking nonsense with her eyes open, just now Yan Cuo was knocked down on the bed by her, and she also snatched something from Yan Cuo to look at, how could it be that there would be no one in the blink of an eye - she knew that I was blind and couldn't see, and deliberately lied to me, thinking that I didn't know.

I feel cold all over, why do I see two completely different faces from what I know behind my back?

Night Voice pretended to be lost and said, "He's still gone." ”

Qin Zhen'er also pretended not to know that Yan Cuo lived in the house, and asked strangely, "Who left?" ”

"No, no one." Nightshade shook her head slightly, looking sad.

Qin Zhen'er said understandingly: "Miss Yan's hair is still half pulled, and now her eyes are inconvenient, so it is better to let the needle do it for her and help Miss Yan pull it up." ”

The sound of the night whispered, and I heard the footsteps of the two of them moving towards my wall.

Then, there was a faint light in front of my eyes, and Nightshade should have found an opportunity to come across the gauze rope that had been hidden in the room for a long time, and through the gauze rope, the spell reached my eyes.

This time Qin Zhen'er leaned close to me, and I saw a smile on her face, her blinking eyes were large and slightly long, her pursing lips were thin and lovely, there should be bangs on her forehead to cover her eyebrows, her sideburns were long and waist-length with goose-egg-like cheeks, she helped me to sit at the table dressed as Yesheng, but her movements were not gentle at all, but pressed Yesheng hard against the chair, making a dull sound of sitting.

I also took a closer look at me dressed as Nightsound, with my long hair half behind me, and something slender in my hand, because a small section in the middle of the knuckle was dark. Qin Zhen'er said that her hair was only half pulled, maybe Yesheng didn't know what kind of hair I pulled, so she deliberately hung it down and pretended not to comb it well.

Qin Zhen'er took something from Yesheng's hand, and danced lightly in his hand, slender and long, it should be the hairpin that Yesheng pulled from my head just now.

"What a chic bamboo hairpin." Qin Zhen'er said gently.

Nightshade turned his head, as if listening to something, his face was dark around his eyes, and he should have been wrapped in a veil.

"What's wrong?" Qin Zhen'er gently stroked Yesheng's long hair, and the fine highlights flew around them, and the painting was really beautiful.

"I always feel like somewhere someone is looking at me." Ye Sheng pretended to be uneasy, in fact, he didn't know that there was Yan Cuo, who was seriously injured and couldn't move, lying in the other part of the room, but he still had to pretend that he didn't know, which was really embarrassing for him.

"Miss Yan thinks too much." Qin Zhen'er took the comb softly and gently combed Yesheng's hair, but his face was dark.

Nightshade whispered in my voice, "I remember that when I was very young, someone combed my hair like this. The needle girl's movements are the same as hers, gentle, soft, and her fingertips are cold, and the feeling of touching the scalp is very comfortable. ”

"Really? When the needle was young, the long hair was taken care of by the mother, and the mother took care of the hair with a good hand, and also coiled all kinds of good-looking hair buns. Speaking of this, Qin Zhen'er's face lit up, and she was smiling.

"Oh, really?"

"Since the death of my mother, I have always been a good sister who takes care of her hair. She is not as careful as her mother, and she can't wear all kinds of buns, but she can make one particularly beautiful. Qin Zhen'er skillfully braided her hair on Yesheng's head.

"Then this sister must be very good to treat you." Yesheng's head moved slightly with Qin Zhen'er's movements.

"Yes, she treats me very well, she is not much older than me, but she has to take care of me like an adult everywhere. But if it hadn't happened later, she wouldn't have treated me like an enemy and avoided me like a tiger—" Qin Zhen'er stopped moving, and her face fell into darkness again.

Of course, Ye Sheng also heard the resentment in Qin Zhen'er's tone, and did not respond again.

Qin Zhen'er's face lit up again, and she smiled and continued to comb the remaining hair of Yesheng and said, "For many years later, this sister has been avoiding me as an enemy, completely forgetting her tolerance and concern with me when she was young. I found her at the end of the earth, but she pushed me out the door like a beggar—"

This sister that Qin Zhen'er said, is it my mother? But my mother only gave a cold face to the man named Ah Zheng just now, and did she also treat Qin Zhen'er?

Qin Zhen'er's movements became heavier and heavier, and I saw that Yesheng's entire head was tilted back slightly because of her excessive combing force, and I also heard the sound of hair breaking, Yesheng frowned slightly, but she didn't scream.

I'm secretly anxious, Qin Zhen'er is moving around like this, will he not move to pierce the camouflage of the night sound? No matter how seamless it is, this face is always fake!

Qin Zhen'er combed heavier and heavier, combed faster and faster, and said fiercely: "She and the man that her brother didn't allow to leave like this, without saying a word, leaving me alone to look around." After so many years, there has been no news! She has a child and a home in one place!! But what about me?! I don't have anything! Only day and night to seek! Waiting! The man—"

"Ahh Yesheng screamed, interrupting Qin Zhen'er's words.

I looked nervously, it turned out that Qin Needle combed too hard, and pulled a small tuft of broken hair down, and Ye Sheng knew that I was timid and afraid of pain, and I would definitely scream, so I also screamed this way.

Qin Zhen'er took the hair that was shaking in the wind and said, "What? Did I hurt you? I'm sorry, the needle is too strong, and I didn't grasp the ...... properly."

She did it on purpose, and I saw a smile on her face - I didn't offend her, why did she bully me?

Night Voice trembled and said, "No...... Not...... No, maybe my own scalp is fragile and a little weak. ”

Qin Zhen'er raised the hair in her hand, and continued to finish the uncoiled bun for Ye Sheng, she coiled it very tightly and hard, so that Ye Sheng's head was shaking.

After coiling her bun, Qin Zhen'er leaned over the side of the night and said, "Don't hold on, I know you're in pain." I did it on purpose. ”

I was stunned, and Yesheng was also surprised, and turned his head to "glare" at her.

Qin Zhen'er clapped her hands, smiled, straightened Yesheng's face, and smiled at the mirror: "Just kidding." I haven't given people hair for a long time, and my hands are rusty. You see, I gave you a plate. ”

I could only vaguely see half of my hair on my head, and the remaining part hanging down on my chest on both sides, so I couldn't tell what it looked like.

However, Qin Zhen'er is so close to Yesheng, will she see through Yesheng's trick?

Yesheng stood up a little farther away, and smiled reluctantly, "Thank you, Needle Girl." ”

Qin Zhen'er pulled Ye Sheng, turned his body to face him, and lifted his chin fingers hard, and in the other hand, holding a sharp bamboo hairpin, he slammed it at Ye Sheng's face!

What does she want to do?

Yesheng gasped, and he didn't know if he was really scared, or if he was afraid that his identity would be revealed.

"It's not all over yet, your veil is wrapped around some hair, which really affects the beauty of the bun, so take the needle off for you-"

"No—"

Unable to refuse, Qin Zhen'er ripped off the veil of his eyes, and I focused on looking at Yesheng's eyes, for fear of revealing his feet, but Yesheng's eyes should be closed, so it was dark.

- Don't open your eyes, my eyes are red from tears and blood, and if you do, you'll really show your feet!

Yesheng's eyes have been in darkness, and he didn't even tremble, panting: "The veil can only be removed temporarily, and my eyes will be uncomfortable after a long time." ”

"Yes, I know." Qin Zhen'er threw the veil away, she didn't plan to return the veil to Yesheng at all, but her tone was still smiling, if she hadn't seen her actions, how could she know her intentions just by listening to the voice?

"Is it okay now? I thought-" Yesheng wanted to leave, but was pulled by Qin Zhen'er again.

"Hey, don't worry. Such a beautiful hairpin with this bun is perfect, I will give you a hairpin. Qin Zhen'er said coldly, with a forced tone with unknown intentions.

Yesheng remained motionless, perhaps really worried that the trick would be exposed, waiting for Qin Zhen'er to drop the hairpin with ulterior motives, and said weakly: "Okay...... Okay? ”

At this time, I saw the light on the bed behind me flickering faintly, and Yan, who was originally unable to lie down, moved, he slowly moved one hand, threw it somewhere next to the bed, and swept something to the ground with a "horn pull" -

The light on the ground flashed, and it was broken, it should have been a teacup or something.

Yan is wrong to prompt the night sound—is that me? He hates me and doesn't want me to be in danger, right?

Inexplicably, I feel very sad.

Nightshade panicked like all blind people who couldn't see, "What? - What sound——! ”

Qin Zhen'er didn't let go of the night sound, and said quietly: "Feng'er drove the window and swept the cup on the window to the ground." ”

Yan Cuo's light dimmed again, thinking that he had gathered all his strength to remind me, who was blind, but was gently carried away by Qin Zhen'er's lie.

Why do I think that Qin Zhen'er wants to hold me hostage - of course, not really me, but she thinks Yesheng is me. What enmity do I have against her, why does she do this to me, right and wrong?

Suddenly there was a bright light floating at the door, and a person stood firmly, this person was very tall, with wide shoulders and long legs, looking at the wheel corridor, it seemed to be a sea drift, the sea drifted here!

Sea drifting, save Yan wrong! Or the night sound of being pointed at by Qin Zhen'er with a hairpin!

Qin Zhen'er held the hairpin in his hand and pulled Ye Sheng, turned his head to look at Hai Piao, none of them spoke first, I think Ye Sheng should also know that there was a person at the door, but he pretended to be thorough, looking dazed and scared who knew nothing.

Hai Piao, you speak! Let's see how the Yan Cuo in the house is doing! Why don't you move?! Then, even if it's to care about the "me" pretending to be Yesheng!

There was silence for a long time, and I felt that I was going to be anxious to hurt myself, and when Yesheng finally spoke, I heard my own voice weakly say, "You...... What happened to you? ”

Qin Zhen'er said: "What does Miss Yan mean by this? ”