Chapter 211: Why is it always him who gets hurt?
"Second Senior Brother, you are really emotional!!" Zhimei turned her head, gave a thumbs up to Zhishan, and then teased with a smile: "Do you need me and Senior Brother Zhizhen to avoid it??" ”
Zhishan glanced at Zhimei lightly with a pair of deep eyes, and then said in a cold voice: "Zhizhen Senior Brother doesn't need to, but if you can disappear from my eyes immediately, I will be very happy." ”
After Zhishan finished speaking, he lowered the curtain of the carriage and leaned back again.
Zhimei froze in place with a stiff smile, looked at the curtain in front of her stupidly, and muttered in annoyance, "Really...... Brother Zhishan has no sense of humor at all......"
When he arrived at the place, Zhimei tied up the carriage, and went to buy food with Zhizhen, Zhishan stood under the carriage in a moon-white robe, stretched out a pair of white and slender palms towards Hua Weiluo, and said in a faint voice: "Come down." ”
"I ......" Hua Weiluo looked at him in this position, did he plan to let himself jump down, and then he could catch himself?? Stand up to the side, I'm going to bump into you if I go on like this. ”
Hua Weiluo always felt that today's little junior brother looked a little wrong, so he seriously recalled whether he offended the little junior brother yesterday, a person like him who holds a grudge, is he planning to hide next to him at the moment he jumps, so that she can fall and eat? ?
"No, you don't." Zhishan said lightly in a voice, and a pair of deep eyes looked at the flower before falling, "Hurry up." ”
"Oh." Hua Weiluo was urged by him like this, so he jumped directly from the carriage without thinking,
Just pounced on the best.
Her snort was instantly haunted by the familiar cold smell on his body, and a pair of arms were changed to Zhishan's neck, and she was tightly held in his arms, her purple robe and his moon-white robe were entwined, and there was a dazzling brilliance under the peach petals flying in the sky.
The eyes of the surrounding passers-by couldn't help but be attracted by the two of them, the man in the moon-white brocade robe, the jade tree is in the wind, the instrument is lofty, the face is fair and handsome, the nose bridge is straight, a pair of eyes like black jade look deeply at the woman in his arms, the eyes are full of doting and inseparable affection, and the girl in the lilac dress, although the appearance is ordinary, the eyes are moist and smart, anyone who sees it can't help but want to take a second look, even if it is next to the handsome young man, it is not inferior to him at all.
With such a pair of beautiful people, no one can help but look at them twice.
"Senior Brother Zhizhen, if we go over now, what do you think are the chances that I can continue to live......?" Zhimei stood not far from them, carrying a box full of food in her hand, with a handsome face, and asked Zhizhen pitifully.
"Zero." I really didn't think about it and answered him directly.
“…… It's cruel. Zhimei shook her head, thought for a while, and proposed: "Why don't we just go to the Peach Blossom Forest by ourselves, so as not to be disliked by Senior Brother Zhishan here." ”
"Yes." Zhizhen nodded, turned his head to look at Zhimei with a sympathetic look, and said, "But I think that if you just disappear with Senior Sister's food like this, your chances of continuing to live are also zero." ”
"......" Zhimei suddenly wanted to cry without tears, why was he always the one who was hurt.