The sauerkraut that day was so strong that it had been a few days, and the pickled heart hurt.

"Tired or not?"

For fear that he would not be in enough pain, Cheng Shi'an made up such a sentence.

You don't need to look back, you know how soft he looks now. He is always enthusiastic and positive with the girls he likes, and he will always be patient, and he is an elegant and considerate hunter.

He doesn't like this description, but it's not his turn to beak how Shi'an behaves, especially when dealing with love, he is a complete layman.

Gu Tingwen left the ward.

Before covering the door, Cheng Shi'an was about to take the spoon in Ren Yan's hand, and rubbed the top of her head by the way, with long black braids, and a soft expression like a tamed elk.

"Not tired." Ren Yan let out a long sigh and carefully held the bowl, "It's Mr. Cheng who suffers, and that stick is very heavy." ”

Before returning home, she reported the case to the patrol.

When I went to the mouth of Tofu Hutong, the murderous jujube mallet was in the middle of the road, heavy and heavy, and I don't know how many times I was kicked by the passerby, and it was covered with several layers of dirt and gray shoe prints.

The thin and black charcoal-like patrolman took two puffs of his cigarette, and he couldn't lift it up in a daze. Ren Yan stepped forward to take the handle, took a short head and handed it to him, and he dragged it back to the branch office to handle the paperwork.

After taking two steps, I still remembered that I didn't thank the little girl, and when I turned my head and grinned, my mouth full of black and yellow teeth was sparse and unpleasant. Ren Yan saw that he was an official after all, so he didn't push his face.

Cheng Shi'an shook his head nonchalantly: "So remember this experience, don't work hard when you look back with you, people like us are rude and don't understand the severity, even if it's a light bump, it's still you who suffers in the end."

Ren Yan tilted his head and pondered his words, so that he would come back to his taste in a mile. It's Wu Sihai, let her not rush to take revenge with a white face, she has to use her heart.

Cheng Shi'an drank Milu and looked at her: "Little eyeballs are rolling around, what bad ideas do you think, don't you want me to consider it for you?"

Ren Yan smiled shyly: "I am enough to do it alone, don't bother Mr. Cheng, you are a good person, you have to be of great use."

Seems to have understood what he said, smart girl.

Cheng Shi'an rubbed her hair again, her round face was small in the palm of his hand, pitiful, and he couldn't wait to put it in his heart.

It's only been a few days, so it's so rare?

He couldn't understand his own mood, according to the past, fate came and went, thinking about where to start and where to defeat is meaningless, it only adds to his troubles.

The braid in his hand was about to be messed up, and the little girl was looking at him with annoyance, her eyes watery and talking, and she was angry and angry, and she rubbed against the soft flesh of his heart.

Not really.

If this continues, sooner or later we will have to do something unorthodox. He withdrew his hand and smiled: "It's late, go back early, but someone is following?"

"Yes, before coming, Miss Cheng instructed me."

"It's good on the road."

"Got it, Mr. Cheng, you rest earlier, and I'll come back to see you."

How sooner or later is it to turn back?

Before the person left, he had already read it.

Cheng Shi'an sneered, over the years, he has become more and more poor, and he has become a fledgling stunned young man who has no affair, and called a little girl to capture his soul.

Ren Yan went downstairs with the food box, and across the lawn, he saw Gu Tingwen sitting on a bench, his blue stand-up collar shirt covered by the moonlight, his thin and lonely side face, and a pair of dark eyes.

Seven or eight followers stood not far away, their eyes occasionally skimming over Ren Yan, and then towards the night, where there was no one else but them.

"Seventh Master, haven't left yet?"

asked casually, spent all her strength, clenched her fists and loosened, loosened and clenched, and the words were still out of tune.

Gu Tingwen stood up and approached, and the shadow covered her: "Is Shi'an okay?"

"The doctor said that there is some bleeding in the viscera and that he needs to rest for a period of time.

Gu Ting heard it back: "He always talks about joy, but he doesn't like to talk about hardship."

"Oh, the seventh master came to accompany him more."

What nonsense!

She frowned.

But he asked, "What about you?"

"I, I wasn't injured, the stick hit Mr. Cheng's back, the murderer was fast, and I didn't have time to give a second blow!"

What nonsense again?

Gu Tingwen smiled: "You don't have to be afraid of me, in the past, Shi'an said that I was a paper tiger and didn't bite people."

It's a joke, but it's hard to hide his sadness, just like he wants to say something to ease the relationship between them, but without mentioning Cheng Shi'an, it seems that this conversation will come to an abrupt end.

Ren Yanne's appearance: "The seventh master is a good person, I am not afraid of you, don't misunderstand."

"Ren Yan, I ......"

"Seventh Master, are you going to get engaged to Miss Cheng?" She asked first because she was afraid that he would say it first, and she was powerless to parry, so she wanted to make up a blessing, but she didn't have the courage.

She lowered her eyes.

The time spent waiting for an answer was stretched out for an extraordinarily long time, and in the anxiety, it was like a clock ticking, and the clockwork was riveting, moving faster and faster.

"There is no such thing."

The clock stopped.

Ren Yan had the joy of stealing in his heart, and he couldn't declare it. As she thought, he was steadfast in his treatment of love and unmoved by external objects.

Such a gentle, and such a good man.

"It's the kindness of the elders." He explained, "Don't care, it doesn't matter! ”

Care?

What the?

Can't, can't think about it anymore!

's own heart is reined, Ren Yan doesn't dare to let it go anymore, his eyes wander, and he touches some fresh topics.

Sui Hu looked over again.

They were always on their toes during the conversation.

Ren Yan lowered his voice and asked, "Do you still open a newspaper shop?"

Gu Tingwen smiled and nodded, looking a little mocking: "Don't worry."

"Your article is really well written, I ...... Many of us are looking forward to reading it again, and no matter how difficult it is, please keep going. ”

She racked her brains to think of the right topic, suitable for them, but not for the people behind them.

"Okay, I'll make a note of it." He laughed.

It wasn't an important word, Ren Yan's face flushed slightly: "You go back early, I'm leaving."

"I'll send you."

"Thank you, no need." She took a step back and bowed away, cleanly.

If she is the girl in the heart of the seventh master, if she knows that her sweetheart sends the girl home, she will definitely be unhappy, and maybe she will have to make a few troubles to relieve her hatred.

But when she thought about it like this, she still couldn't be happy!

Either way, nothing happened to her. The more she thought about it, the more wrong it became, so she simply trotted away and ran away as fast as she could.

The little girl was so flustered that she forgot to take the food box with her. The enamel box unscrewed the lock to reveal six dishes, only one of which was empty.

If he remembers correctly, it was the rice dew and shrimp roe winter bamboo shoots that Shi'an ate just now, the craftsmanship of the little girl who ran away, the winter bamboo shoots were refreshing and tender, and the rice dew was sweet.

Those books are really the best in her hands. Did you see the notes above, and what did you think?

More deeply exposed, ears and eyes, he has no other intentions, but here he is thinking about an empty food box.

When the car stopped at the root of Tofu Hutong, Ren Yan remembered that there was something missing in his hand, and most of the food boxes in the Cheng family were thrown to Gu Ting to smell, really, Cheng Tian was hairy!

Will you ask someone for it again?

However, Gu Tingwen often goes in and out of the Cheng family, she should have seen it, even if she doesn't understand, she will know that she can't afford such a valuable food box, and she wants to send it to the Cheng family, so she won't ask for it?

But she lost the object, so wouldn't she get it back?

Thinking about this in her heart, she tossed and turned on the small bed to make pancakes, bumping into the lame bamboo recliner next to the bed, creaking, like that time she lay down and talked to the seventh master.

Ren Rouge pulled up the quilt and covered his face.

At dawn, she entered the Hongpheasant Hall in a daze, and someone in her ear screamed, which completely woke her up: "Ren Yan, you-"

Wu Sihai stood under the window and stared at her, as if he had seen a ghost, his face was like a layer of white paper, and the more he looked at it, the more panicked he became.

A guy just entered the hospital, and he slapped him on the back: "What are you talking about, ghost upper body, get up!"

Wu Sihai was almost slapped on the ground, all like this, and staring at her with two lentil eyebrows, eager to stare at her with thousands of holes.

Ren Yan was like a mirror in his heart, and deliberately teased him: "How fresh, isn't it me, senior brother, we don't look up and look down every day, are you here for hysteria today?"

Wu Sihai looked at her vigilantly: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Ren Yan plucked out his ears: "Everyone, there is no shadow here, look at my face and arms, they are all hot, it really makes the ghost go up!"

Wu Sihai let out a sigh and forced a smile: "I had a dream last night, I dreamed that you were beaten up not lightly, and it would be difficult for serious injuries to heal quickly, and this will not be relieved!"

Hmph, it's like the real thing!

Ren Yan bared his teeth: "Thank you for thinking about me so much, but let you say it, someone did want to beat me yesterday, but the strength of his subordinates was not enough to beat me, and Mr. Cheng was hospitalized!"

Wu Sihai's face was as if it was pasty, dark, and he stumbled and asked, "What, how can this be?" You, you didn't ...... Right? ”

If she wants to have something, she can still stand in front of him with all her tail and ask knowingly! Seeing his panicked appearance, her guesses were not far from ten.

The gentlemen are really divided into three, six, nine and so on, yesterday I saw the two first-class, and today, the more I look at it, the more I look at it! True diaphragm.

She was not happy, and she didn't plan to make Wu Sihai feel better: "I'm fine, but Mr. Cheng is seriously injured, and he called the police yesterday.

Wu Sihai shuddered, his face twitched: "Yes, yes, but, what can I say......"

was hit in the morning, and throughout the morning, Wu Sihai was able to get rid of the bow bird, but if his voice was louder, he could make him convulse all over his body, and he couldn't concentrate for a long time.

The second half of the month is the culinary examination at the end of the month.

Some time ago, Ren Yan was not qualified to enter the back kitchen as a handyman, but now it is the first time, and she is quite eager to try; In contrast, Wu Sihai has become a dehaired quail.

Du Liren hated that iron could not become steel, and it was not easy to attack, so he finished explaining the rules and words: "The help case of the top three this month will be brought into the Gu Mansion when I go back, and the engagement banquet of the Seventh Master and Miss Cheng will inevitably have a share of our Honghen Hall!"