"Miss Zheng is looking for your boyfriend, right? I just saw him seem to be going in that direction! Some villagers saw that Zheng Yan was looking for Fan Yu, and hurriedly pointed in a direction.

Hearing this, Zheng Yan looked up not far away.

It was pitch black, there wasn't even a torch, what was Fan Yu going to do there?

Zheng Yan made the gods move forward......

The shadows of the square.

After the fashion show, everyone was immersed in the carnival and seemed to have forgotten about the unpleasantness that happened on the eve of the fashion show.

Nian Xiaomu conquered everyone with her personal charm, so that the villagers were willing to believe that she sincerely loved tie-dyeing and was willing to accompany them to promote tie-dyeing technology.

But everyone seems to have forgotten that the internal response to destroy the fashion show has not yet been found!

After Fu Qian gave her skirt to her companion, she turned around and left.

Everyone thought she must have left the village, but she didn't.

She just hides in dark corners, guilty, remorseful, envious...... Looking at the cheerful picture of singing and dancing in the square.

As long as she thought of such a grand ceremony, which was almost destroyed in her own hands, her heart felt like someone had been torn apart, and the pain was incomprehensible.

But she was even more afraid, if she let Mo Kun know that it was she who temporarily reversed herself and helped Nian Xiaomu win back the trust of the villagers, her brother would have an accident......

Complicated emotions surged into her heart, overwhelming her.

Like a wounded little hedgehog, curled up in a ball, crying silently.

Suddenly she heard footsteps behind her, and her face turned white with fright, and she didn't bother to look back, she stood up and wanted to run.

"Need tissues?" The warm voice is like a breeze.

Fu Qian paused and turned her head to look behind her.

A few steps away, a young man in a white suit stood quietly.

The temperament is noble, gentle and handsome.

He still held a tissue in his hand and handed it in her direction.

Fu Qian was stunned and looked at him blankly.

"My name is Fan Yu, Nian Xiaomu's friend, don't worry, I'm not here to arrest you, if you don't trust me, you can leave now." Fan Yu's thin lips opened slightly, and he slowly paced forward.

Put the tissue in your hand and put it in her hand.

"You should be Fu Qian, right? Fu Jin is your brother? ”

“……”

Fu Qian came back to her senses, glanced at him vigilantly, opened her mouth, wanted to say something, and finally fell silent again.

The eyebrows and eyes are lowered, and the eyes are dim.

Lowered his head slightly, and his voice was like a mosquito: "I'm sorry ......"

The simple three words, accompanied by the girl's tears of guilt, fell to the ground ticking.

Fan Yu knew that she was not apologizing to him.

What she really feels guilty about in her heart should be her favorite tie-dye process.

There is also the betrayal of Nian Xiaomu.

"You shouldn't tell me that." Fan Yu took off his coat, spread it on the ground, and sat down calmly.

"There's a question I'd love to ask you."

Fu Qian: "What? ”

Maybe Brahma Yu is too gentle, or maybe he is born with a kind of magic that is easy for people to let go of their hearts.

Just a slight smile can make people trust him.

Fan Yu: "What are you going to do in the future?" Your brother made a mistake and is bound to pay for his actions, do you really think that if you keep listening to Mo Kun, Mo Kun will let him go? ”

"......" Fu Qian's eyes dimmed.

She didn't know that her brother was her only relative, and she just didn't want his brother to die.

"Would you like if I could help you, but make you listen to me?"

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PS: There's a bad situation at home.,The demon really can't calm down to code words.,I'm really sorry.,I don't want to say more.,Tomorrow, as long as you slow down, you'll make up for it.,Everyone should save a small explosion more in the demon here~ I love you!