"Oh."

"Oh...... What is your attitude? ”

"Perfunctory attitude."

"Hey, even if it's really perfunctory, you don't have to say it, I don't want to lose face?"

"You asked yourself."

After that, Yuwen Yuanxu put one hand in his pocket and walked in front coolly. Ye Sangmo glared angrily, kicked the pebbles under his feet, and ...... Well, accidentally, the stone flew towards the back of Yuwen Yuanxu's head. The alert Yuwen Yuanxu quickly turned around and grabbed the stone. Behind him, Ye Sangmo was like a well-behaved little rabbit, scratching his head with his hands nowhere, and his eyes were scattered and he didn't dare to look directly at Yuan Xu.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly: "I...... Not intentionally. ”

Yuwen Yuanxu's eyes flashed faintly: "Even if you don't like me, you won't want my life." ”

"I really didn't mean to......"

"Come here."

"Huh?"

"Come here."

"What?"

Ye Sangmo was scared in his heart, but he still walked over. The big frightened eyes stared at Yuwen Yuanxu at a loss. I saw that Yuwen Yuanxu suddenly bent down, his head poked to the same height as her, his eyes looked at her clearly, and the corners of his mouth smiled warmly. picked up one of Ye Sanmo's hands, gently put the stone he had just received into her palm, warmed her heart, stretched out a finger and knocked her head, and said:

"Even if it wasn't intentional, it almost hit me. If you were in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, you would have lost your head in this behavior. ”

"I ......"

"I forgive you, though." Yuwen Yuanxu took his hand, stood up straight and said, "In this way, if you give me a gift, it should be regarded as an apology." ”

"Gifts?"

"Or do you want to lose your head?"

"Then I'll choose to give a gift."

"Then hurry up and give it."

"Do you want to give it now?"

"Of course, the people of my Yuwen family have always paid attention to efficiency in doing things."

"But I haven't figured out what I'm going to give you."

"In that case, I'll pick it myself."

“……”

Ye Sangmo was in a daze, and Yuwen Yuanxu had already bent down again, and his head poked into the same height as her. A hand wrapped around her neck, a slight smile on the corner of her mouth. Ye Sangmo was a little confused, this guy is ...... What is it for? His heart was beating so fast that his cheeks couldn't help but turn red.

I saw that Yuwen Yuanxu's hand around Ye Sangmo's neck slowly stretched out to her head, where the ponytail was tied.

Thin lips lightly opened: "That's it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yuwen Yuanxu gently ripped off the red head rope at the base of her ponytail, and thousands of strands fell down instantly. The hair raised by the breeze is like a dancing elf, each of which attracts Yuwen Yuanxu's eyeballs.

Ye Sanmo's heart suddenly rippled~

He has me in his eyes, and it's really beautiful.

However, in the next second, Ye Sangmo covered his hair and puffed out his mouth angrily: "Hey, why are you pulling my hair rope!" ”

"A gift."

He wrapped the hairtie around his wrist and turned around with a satisfied smile.

Gift?

Ye Sangmo was a little confused.

The taste of the ancients is really strange, is a five-cent hair rope just a hairband? Well, then I'll buy more hair ropes in the future, and when I upset him, I'll send a hair rope! Hey, I'm such a cute little ghost!

followed Yuwen Yuanxu into the villa of Yuwen's family, Yuanxu sat on the sofa facing the coffee table, and Ye Sangmo sat a little away from him.

Upstairs, it was the laughter of Ziqing and Seventeen.

Ye Sanmo's eyes couldn't help but sink.

Yuwen Yuanxu knew what she was going to say, so he opened his mouth first without waiting for her to speak.

"Ye Nehui's funeral, I will help you do it."