Hearing the old woman's words, Zhou Xingzhi also paused.

When she looked up curiously, she only heard the sound of her clothes being blown by the wind.

People waited quietly with bated breath, as if waiting for a long-lost feast.

"What the hell is going on?...... Where are the red fruits and green trees now...... Damn, I can't squeeze it out!"

Zhou Xingzhi was trapped in the crowd, crowded, no one would pay attention to her anxiety at this time, and no one would let her out.

People were very consciously quiet, waiting for something motionless, like a whole piece of statue.

Except for the sound of wind and breathing, there are basically no other superfluous sounds.

"Squeak, squeak--"

In the distance, there is the sound of footsteps stepping on the bamboo tower with the sound of the wind, and the sound is clear because it is quiet.

The people close to the bamboo tower watched happily, with a look of worship and yearning.

The crowd around the bamboo tower consciously set aside a huge space.

At this moment, a tall woman in a lake-blue water shirt was walking lightly to the top of the bamboo tower.

Under the night, I saw a hazy figure, her clothes dancing with the night wind, which showed her unearthly, and her skillful movements bloomed with free colors.

Everyone knows that the second lady of the Si Yan family doesn't like others to get too close to her, so since she came out, no one has gone up like a lively person, and they all avoid it from a distance and surround the bamboo tower.

It is a great honor for them to be able to worship this beautiful face up close.

Moreover, the time for her to throw hydrangeas is uncertain, and it is also extremely lucky to be in the closest place to the bamboo tower.

Therefore, from the moment Zhou Xingzhi first arrived here, he saw many people spinning around the bamboo tower with their hands behind their backs, just like rice worms with nothing to do.

"Uh--"

Zhou Xingzhi held her forehead, and soon she saw a black shadow going up the bamboo tower, she was basically at the end of the crowd, so she couldn't see the person's face clearly.

"What's going on?"

She thought to herself.

Since I couldn't move for the time being, I had to accept it.

Combined with the words she had heard before, and then looking at the round object in the man's hand, she knew roughly what the man was about to do.

Costume dramas, comics, the most appearing plots.

Throw the hydrangea!

"Shhhhhh

Zhou Xingzhi pursed his lips and smacked his tongue, which had nothing to do with her at all.

"What a cliché story!"

At this time, she thought to herself.

She regretted it now, she had known that she wouldn't have gone in this direction, or that she had just been able to run faster before the crowds came.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be trapped in it.

"Hongguo and Qingshu must be in a hurry. ”

Zhou Xingzhi thought about it and buried his head down.

She wasn't interested in any of these things at all, she just hoped that this boring game would end sooner and that she would be able to get out of here sooner.

In the crowd of onlookers, she was the only exception, and everyone else stretched their necks and waited for the second lady of the Si Yan family, "Su Mu", to throw the hydrangea down.

Although, many people won't and don't dare to reach out to pick it up, it's good to be able to watch the excitement.

What's more, since the second lady of Si Yan's family started the hydrangea throwing game here, the people in Si Mu Garden have been completely raised by Si Yan's family.

You can live a good life without having to work, and there are entertainment facilities, and there may be no other place in the world for such a day.

Just play with this arrogant lady!

Under the bamboo tower, at the corner of the restaurant, a young man watched Si Yanmu's actions in front, and there were four maids carrying a gorgeous sedan chair behind him, ready to rush out at any time.

"Are you all ready?"

Si Yan Xiaoye turned his head and asked as usual.

The four maids whispered in unison, and Si Yan Xiaoye looked in the direction of Si Yanmu again, then turned sideways and went to the back.

The figure of the young man in beige clothes disappeared at the end of the night, going in the opposite direction to Si Yan's house.

"Huhuhu--"

The onlookers breathed more because of the excitement.

Zhou Xingzhi hung her head and was speechless, it was completely dark, and it seemed that she would not be able to go out in a short time.

Looking around, there was no trace of Hongguo and Qingshu, and they probably wouldn't have thought that Zhou Xingzhi would be besieged here.

Si Yanmu finally reached the highest place of the bamboo building, and as far as the eye could see, the entire Simu Garden was under his eyes, and he was able to see the appearance of the onlookers clearly.

"It's still the same as ever, it's not interesting at all. ”

A cold face, without any mood swings, if it weren't for its movements, it would really look like a beautiful corpse that could move.

Everyone knows it.

The second lady of the Si Yan family, "Su Mu", will not have any mood fluctuations, she has never seen "her" laugh, nor has she ever seen "her" angry, and her voice is gentle at any time.

Regarding the issue of a gentle voice, it was still from the maids in Si Yan's house, and the onlookers here basically had no chance to talk to Si Yanmu.

Even so, they were satisfied.

The slender eyebrows and eyes looked around, and the bottom of the eyes revealed a clear and transparent that ordinary people did not have, if he smiled lightly, I was afraid that just one glance would be enough to make people indulge in it.

However, he looks exactly the same now as he did nine years ago, cold as frost, without the slightest smile!

"I don't know who will pick it up again this time. ”

The people of Simuyuan will not take the initiative to grab Si Yanmu's hydrangea, this is the custom, but there are still young masters and young ladies who covet Si Yanmu's beauty to grab the hydrangea.

Si Yanmu will not refuse.

He's bored anyway.

Si Yan Muguan will let them go back one night, this is his practice in the past nine years, and it has not changed.

Although I know this, there are still people who want to be Mu Guan by Si Yan.

Although they didn't have the opportunity to see Si Yanmu in the end, they were all glad to be inside, in case Miss Si Yaner changed her mind on a whim.

"Forget it, just throw it and go back. ”

Si Yanmu thought so in his heart, and after looking at the onlookers, he found that there were no fresh faces, so he decided to throw them away casually as always.

The ending is the same anyway, and it doesn't matter who picks it up.

At this time, Zhou Xingzhi was bending down to tidy up her clothes, since this matter had nothing to do with her, then she would have to wait for this farce to end.

Fang Cai ran too fast, and was grabbed by Mu Mu so excitedly, her clothes were basically messy, she had to tidy up her clothes and then go to see the red fruit and green tree, if there was any misunderstanding, it would be troublesome.

"Huh?"

Si Yanmu tossed the hydrangea in his hand a few times, but the hydrangea did not take off his hand, and fell into his palm again.

The green silk slightly tied in the ears danced back with the night breeze, and the long hair at the collarbone hung down to match the dark blue clothes inside, and the color was basically the same at night.

He was about to throw the hydrangea out, but he happened to see a small gap in the outer part of the crowd of onlookers, and it seemed that no one existed there.

Si Yanmu looked at it, then turned around, and threw the hydrangea in his hand at random, and the target was the small gap.

There, Zhou Xingzhi was bending over boringly tidying up his clothes.

In the night, the red vine ball woven by the vine drew a perfect parabola and flew towards Zhou Xingzhi.

The crowd finally exclaimed.

Seeing the trajectory of the hydrangea, I probably understood where it landed, so starting from the surroundings of Zhou Xingzhi, the crowd of onlookers began to disperse in all directions.

Feeling that people left suddenly, Zhou Xingzhi, who was bent over, turned his head and looked at the people around him curiously, and just as he was puzzled, a round thing fell from the sky.

"What?!"

Zhou Xingzhi frowned, his movements froze, and he looked surprised, and by chance, the hydrangea fell in front of her.

Fortunately, she didn't reach out to catch it.

Hydrangea was still three steps away from her.

Fortunately, this matter has nothing to do with her!

.。 m.