Meng Xi hooked the corners of her lips, and even her smile was bitter, she said, "Senior brother is so interested." However, the library pavilion is a solemn place, and the senior brother is doing such a nasty thing here, don't you think it is insulting to the master! ”

"Oh?" Lu Yanzhi looked at Meng Xi, and at this moment, he began to look at her squarely and walked towards her.

He exuded a kind of strength all over his body, and Meng Xi only felt a burst of pressure pressing down from the top of her head, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back, but her back fell against the hard object.

Subconsciously glanced back, and it turned out to be a bookshelf.

Before Meng Xi could breathe a sigh of relief, a hand pressed on the bookshelf behind her, his sleeve brushing her face, soft, a good piece of material.

Slowly turned his head back, but Lu Yanzhi suddenly lowered his head, his forehead was against her forehead, Meng Xi was so frightened that he held his breath all of a sudden, and the books in his arms also fell to the ground with a "snap".

"Senior sister, are you jealous? You seem to have a little bit of a thought for me. His voice was deep and magnetic, like a lover's whisper, and it was intoxicating.

As he spoke, his breath came to his face, and Meng Xi couldn't help but blush with a pretty face.

She turned her head in a panic, didn't dare to look at the man in front of her, and said, "Senior brother, please respect yourself." The soft voice, not very intimidating, perhaps in her subconscious, was eager to get close to him.

His hand brushed lightly against her cheek, the thin calloon grinding her face a little uncomfortable.

Although Lu Yanzhi's movements were gentle, his eyes were full of disdain, women, it was really ridiculous.

"Sister." A soft voice suddenly sounded, and the sound exploded in Meng Xi's ears like thunder.

She violently pushed the person in front of her away, ran to the little doll, squatted down, looked at the little doll at eye level, and said with a smile: "Xiao Mingyun, let's go back." ”

Mingyun wanted to ask her what she was doing, but seeing her reluctant smile and red eyes, he subconsciously nodded.

He stretched out his fleshy arm, wrapped his arms around Meng Xi's neck, and whispered softly in her ear, "Sister, let's go home." ”

In a word, the tears that Meng Xi had been holding back for a long time suddenly fell, she didn't speak again, afraid that the cry would be heard by that person, so she picked up the little doll and walked away.

She didn't see it, at the moment around the corner, Ming Yun took a deep look at Lu Yanzhi.

Lu Yanzhi was slightly stunned, he didn't seem to offend this little evil star.

He sighed: "It's really unpleasant for people to ruin good things halfway." ”

Suddenly glancing at the books scattered on the ground, the corners of his lips curled slightly.

The sun has set in the west, the sky is slowly darkening, the old man is still watering, this pot of orchids is so strong vitality to live to this day!

"Uncle, I'm leaving!"

Lu Yanzhi strode out, and did not forget to greet the old man.

The old man raised his head, a trace of clarity flashed in his cloudy eyes, he shook his head and said, "Old man, really old man, I actually saw Xiao Lu take a few books, and his eyes are not good." ”

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Meng Xi held Mingyun and paced slowly, Mingyun knew that she was in a low mood, and she didn't make a fuss very interestingly, but she was just rolling his big eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

I don't know how long I walked, but Meng Xi returned to the Pavilion of the Rising Sun.

Since the day Master returned, the barrier has been withdrawn, and with Master here, no one dares to come to find bad luck even if there is no barrier.

As soon as he entered the door, Meng Xi saw his master sitting dignifiedly, concentrating on peeling lotus seeds.

She sighed in her heart: Master is so serious about even peeling a lotus seed!