Chapter 80: I can't hold the fire in my heart

She couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong again?" ”

Gu Xiaoling's face burned, and Nunu said, "Double cultivation with fox spirits!" Well, I'm going to wash my eyes, or I'll get a needle tomorrow. ”

“……”

Bai Zhenhua was stunned for a moment, and the expression of a person who came over flashed on her well-maintained face.

Young people are more passionate, she understands, especially their son, who is always said to be cold and pure-hearted, which makes her old mother break her heart, and now it's normal to be like this, it's good.

However, in broad daylight, double cultivation?

Her parents are serious and cold, not close to women, not that kind of person!

……

The slightest rain was drifting, and a man sat intently by the window, his indifferent eyes raised, staring deeply at the girl under the tree on the opposite street for a while, and then lowered his head, slender as jade, with a pencil, and quickly traced on the easel in front of him.

He raised his eyes, stretched out his hand from the wooden window lattice, a little chill in his palm, and glanced at the girl opposite worriedly, although he hoped that she could stay a little longer, a little longer, but he was afraid that her delicate body would catch the cold.

The brows were twisted, the look in the light Danfeng's eyes could no longer be calm, the hand holding the pen froze there, and the eyes were complex and contradictory.

After the last accident, his relationship with her has aroused the vigilance and admonition of the organization, and he doesn't want to involve this simple girl, but ......

But he couldn't hold the fire in his heart.

He couldn't help but push away the easel and slowly walked over.

His arms rested on the slightly moistened wooden lattice casually, and he looked deeply at the delicate figure in the misty rain and mist, and it happened that the person's bright eyes also looked over, Xiao Yue was startled, and instinctively turned to one side, hidden in the shadow of the light golden old velvet curtains.

At the end of the street, Lin Wenran under the tree put her little hand on her eyebrows, raised her eyes and looked into the distance, scratching her head in surprise, wondering, why does she always have a feeling that there is a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark?

However, there is no such thing!

When I looked over, I saw the light golden velvet curtains at the window opening, blown up and down by the strong wind, and what about the tall and thin, melancholy back just now?

Could it be that she was dazzled?

Lin Wenran no longer dwelled on this problem, retracted her gaze, the rain fell gently on her hair, neck, cold, she looked at her stall full of food with a headache, pinched her small waist, very depressed.

"Don't you want to be so old, it's raining again! Okay, there is no ghost, so I can only close the stall! ”

Lin Wenran muttered as he bent down to close the stall.

There is no TV at home, I don't even know the weather forecast, and when I go out in the morning, there is still the sun.

When she raised her hand to brush her hair, her fingertips touched the hairpin pinned behind her bangs, thinking of Gu Changyuan's injury yesterday, her little face sank, and she was a little worried.

Don't...... Is it really related to that person?

She had to ask.

But that person is so mysterious, how can she find him?

……

Xiao Yue's indifferent eyes have been in the dark, staring at the little woman who is working the other side of the street.

At this moment, he stretched out his hand, and the rain was much heavier, and it crackled into the room, and a small pool of water had accumulated on the dark yellow floor under the window lattice.

The wind chimes were blown by the wind and rain and rang wildly, Xiao Yue's handsome face was heavy, locking the people in the rain, and his heart was in chaos.

His broad eyebrows twisted heavily, Xiao Yue's fingers holding the velvet curtain suddenly loosened, turned around and rushed over, grabbed a big black umbrella in the corner of the door, and was about to go out.

Almost at the same time, there was a "click" sound from the door of the dark attic room.

Xiao Yue paused, the breath on his body cooled down in a second, his hand had slowly reached his waist, and he felt the weapon pinned to the belt.

This place is a temporary hiding place that he rented when he came to Anxi Town to do a mission, and few people know about it.

The next second, the door was suddenly pushed open, and there was an old crumbling "creaking" sound.

With the strong smell of perfume, Qin Ruoying walked in elegantly, saw Xiao Yue holding an umbrella with a cold expression, saw her without a trace of transformation, glanced at her mouth and said, "What, I'm not welcome?" ”

Xiao Yue's tense body relaxed, his face was still indifferent, he just put the black umbrella back in place and walked to the easel again.

He leaned against the window and glanced across the street, where the stall was empty, and even his heart seemed to have been hollowed out.

His handsome brow furrowed slightly, and his slender fingers resting on the latticework curled up and tightened.

Qin Ruoying originally expected Xiao Yue to take her umbrella, but he didn't seem to see her, a big living person, she could only glance at her mouth, put away the bright red umbrella, walked to the corner, bent down, and put the dripping umbrella tightly next to the big black umbrella.

This is Xiao Yue, who would dare to ignore her so much?

However, doesn't she like his arrogance and indifference?

At the moment when Qin Ruoying walked over in high heels, she had quietly pulled out the sketch and stuffed it into the crack of the bookshelf.

"What is drawn, mysterious and mysterious, if you don't show me, it won't be ......"

Qin Ruoying walked to the bookshelf and elegantly blocked the sketch, "My portrait, right?" ”

Xiao Yue turned his light eyes and stared at her lightly, "Didn't you say it, I don't want people to follow here." ”

"I'm no one else!"

Qin Ruoying pursed her red lips, with a bit of coquettishness in her tone, and gathered her long dark green embroidered knit sweater.

Leaning forward slightly, he stretched out his hand to arrange the collar of Xiao Yue's shirt and said, "I have no conscience, I didn't hear that you were injured, so I took the time to come and see you...... Why, not happy? ”

Xiao Yue grabbed her arm, slowly put it down, and strode away.

Qin Ruoying's eyes followed him all the time, and when she saw him enter the bathroom to wash his hands, the half-covered door revealed a tall and thin figure, his mouth pursed haughtily, and he chuckled in his throat, and walked around his attic room.

Admiring the bedroom with a Xiao Yue atmosphere.

Qin Ruoying touched Xiao Yue's bed, Xiao Yue's bed was folded very neatly and neatly, not even a single hair could be seen, and it was not at all sloppy and messy like an ordinary man.

Qin Ruoying was very satisfied, gently lifted the dark green knitted sweater, and sat on the edge of the bed elegantly.

Listening to the sound of water flowing from the bathroom, Qin Ruoying propped her arms back on the mattress, and said sweetly to Xiao Yue's figure, "Didn't I ask the club to give you funds?" Why rent such a small, stuffy attic with poor lighting...... Ay? ”

Qin Ruoying's eyes squinted, and her eyes were attracted by a small cake roll on the table.

Xiao Yue has never liked sweets, did he buy it for her......

The smile slowly filled the melon seed face.

She reached out and twisted it up to the flap of her plump lips with dark red lipstick.

I was about to bite down, but I heard the bathroom door being pushed open, and a cold voice came: "Don't move." ”