"I ......" Jinyu swallowed, her mind was in turmoil, and she couldn't grasp a useful clue to answer.

"Did someone tell you?"

"No ......"

"No?" Qianqian's disappointment was like a heavy rain extinguishing half of the longing in her eyes, and she was stunned for a moment and then asked: "Then how do you know, you are clearly lying, lying!" ”

"And!" Qianqian's slender eyebrows curled like beads, and before Jinyu could speak, she said: "It has been rumored before that you were very weird on the day you grabbed the hydrangea, and I did throw the hydrangea to you, but the hydrangea flew towards others like a long leg in the middle, and then flew to you." How can this happen to throw out something, isn't it ...... you"

"There are not so many conjectures!" Jinyu couldn't let her continue, and interrupted her conjecture in a harsh tone.

Qianqian's eyes widened in shock, and she looked at him in a daze, like a dream: "You look like him when you say this!" ”

Jinyu knew what the answer was in her heart! It turns out that she, like him, loses her usual calm when she mentions the person who is hidden in her heart the most.

Qianqian's beautiful face flew a red glow because of excitement, and Jinyu saw her own shadow in her dark eyes.

"After the news came out that you were going to throw hydrangeas, there was a lot of discussion about you in the streets and alleys, you like the pink of peach blossoms, you like to eat sour jujube cakes, you like reed flowers, you like tassel hairpins and don't like grate inserts. Everyone is discussing, and I'm a beggar everywhere, it's so easy to hear about it! ”

Jin Yu said word by word, watching as tears slowly overflowed from Qianqian's eyes, sliding down her gradually pale face, and the disappointment clearly written on her face was like a sharp dagger inserted into Jin Yu's heart.

The unbearability of this part almost made Jinyu shake, but in her heart she was telling herself that she couldn't say it! Can't say!

Jin Yu gritted her teeth, disguised herself as extremely indifferent, and her tone was like the cold wind that slipped in through the crack in the window: "As for what you said about the hydrangea flying around very strangely, it is actually very easy to explain, your father is in an important position, and he can't extricate himself from the central whirlpool of party strife, and some people can't get used to your father, and they deliberately want your father to be embarrassed!" And I just happened to get a benefit! ”

Qianqian listened softly, not because she knew the truth of the matter, but because she didn't get the answer he wanted, and the loss was like a boulder tied to her body, pulling her and hers together in the bottomless abyss to sink, sink, sink!

Her arms tightened, but Jin Yu held her steadily, and carefully let her sit on the dental stool.

"I know what Mademoiselle's questioning is for, and you are crazy about him. It's just a pity that he's gone! Miss should take good care of herself! If he were, he wouldn't want you to be so sad! ”

Jin Yu took a deep breath of the cold air pouring in from the window, making her words moist and cool: "People can't be resurrected after death, Miss, take care of yourself more!" ”

Qianqian's tears flowed down drop by drop, her eyes were still looking at him, but her eyes slowly lost their brilliance and temperature, as if she was thinking, as if she was recalling, with her long sigh, the words were as ethereal as a wisp of green smoke in the wind: "You don't look like him at all, but I don't know why I sometimes feel that you seem to be him!" ”

Jin Yu twisted a cold handkerchief from the copper basin next to the dresser and handed it to Qianqian: "It's not strange that you miss too much and misidentify people!" Seeing Qianqian pinching the handkerchief, she was still stunned and reminded: "Apply cold water to your eyes, and your eyes won't be red and swollen tomorrow!" Otherwise, the people in the house will be suspicious again! ”

Qianqian smiled bitterly with tears in her eyes, and put a handkerchief on her eyes: "What are you afraid of, I don't even care about the ridicule of the whole city, do I still care about these?" I kept this body for my father and for Wenxi! ”

"In this case, Miss might as well live well first, first understand the fate of the Yang world, and after he dies, he will go to the underworld to find that person to marry!"

Qianqian put down the veil, and the boss with the circles under her eyes couldn't cry or laugh: "How can you persuade people like this?" But the depression in my heart has gone a lot!

"Everything has a certainty, and who can say what will happen in the future!" Jin Yu said meaningfully, but Qianqian didn't seem to pay attention, and her whole face was pressed into the veil and she didn't speak!

Jin Yu just looked at her, quietly accompanied, the silent air was half sour, half honey, like an unripe apricot!

After everything was cleaned up, Jinyu lay on the floor and closed her eyes as if she was asleep, listening to Qianqian tossing and turning on the carved bed for half a night before she quieted down.

There was a drum outside the window, and it was already the third watch.

Jinyu got up, the white socks stepped on the soft carpet without a sound, only a candle was lit in the room, and after the light yellow curtains, Qianqian finally fell asleep, her skin was like snow, a handful of black green silk winded in the crook of her arm, her hand was outside the brocade quilt, and the corners of her eyes were still a little shiny.

Jinyu took a look and saw that it was a teardrop, even the slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her breathing was fast and slow, as if she was having an uneasy dream!

The little girl who belonged to me many years ago, but your boudoir years have been so sad for ten years.

Jin Yu stood beside the bed with her hands down and shook her head gently, walked straight to the red candle, and took out a black porcelain vase that was only an inch long from her arms.

Pull off the stopper, carefully lean the mouth of the porcelain vase against the candle flame, as Jin Yu carefully shakes, a circle of red powder spreads out next to the candle wick, because the burning red powder of the candle flame quickly disappears, and there is a faint fragrance lingering in the room.

After receiving the porcelain vase, Jinyu walked quickly to the round table, poured the remaining tea from the teacup on a piece of brocade, and quickly covered her mouth and nose.

When Jinyu went to see Qianqian, Qianqian was still frowning, but her breathing was much more even, and even her head was more naturally tilted to one side. Jin Yu's thin lips pulled an arc: The master's soothing fragrance is really powerful.

It's just that the unstretched brow still makes Jinyu feel distressed, and I don't know if I also pulled her sadness in my dream.

At this moment, he is Su Wenxi, the Su Wenxi who Qianqian has always loved and refused to let go, only when she is asleep and doesn't know anything around her, he is Su Wenxi.

"Sister Qianqian, I'm back!" Wen Xi squatted beside the carved bed and whispered in Qianqian's ear.

Anshen incense is actually a kind of drug, and the effect of the medicine has already been exerted, but when Qianqian heard this sentence, her brows actually expanded, and a smile appeared on her lips, such a smile is like the smile under the peach blossom tree many years ago!

The tenderness in Wen Xi's eyes was like spring water about to overflow, and finally he couldn't help the separation for more than ten years, and attached himself to Qianqian's smooth forehead with a gentle kiss.

I've been waiting too long for this kiss! But a kiss is enough!