The old grandmother looked at the affection of the little children, smiled and let go of her hand. Then Jinzhi felt the familiar cool fingers insert into the ends of his hair.

"Will you?" She tilted her head to look at him.

"Don't move."

So Jinzhi didn't move. After a long while, he let go of his hand: "Okay." Jinzhi stood up, only to find that his face was flushed. Jinzhi was a little puzzled and a little funny, isn't his resistance much stronger now? Can you blush even if you tie your hair?

The old lady handed over a mirror and gave a thumbs up when she smiled and responded to the cold. He smiled silently. In the mirror, Jinzhi saw that a smooth black hair was still draped down her shoulders, but she had combed it in a bun that she had never seen before, fresh and beautiful.

"How do you comb this?" She asked.

"I've seen other people comb it before."

It is not surprising that Jinzhi is not surprised, compared to her, he has always been ingenious and has strong hands-on ability. The mechanical operation of the whole empire is the first, so combing your hair is naturally not a problem.

"It's pretty good." She complimented, and he looked at her with a clear soft light between his brows.

The two said goodbye to the old grandmother and walked out of the market. Jinzhi is not a person who likes to take selfies, but today he took a side face, showed his hair, and then posted it to the WeChat group, so he was a few steps behind Ying Hanshi.

She typed, "How?" ”

Zhuang Chong: "What? ”

This nerd.

Xiao Qiongyan: "Ah, Xiaozhi, this is the bride's bun on the planet of Yaori, it's so beautiful." ”

Jinzhi was stunned, raised his head, and looked at Ying Hanshi in front of him. As if sensing that she hadn't followed, he turned slowly and looked at her as well. His face was still slightly red, and his hands behind him were slender and white.

There seemed to be a hot current spreading in Jinzhi's heart. Like a tide, one by one, gently bumping, and then the water splashed on her heart, and then disappeared into the heart lake. She walked over and took his hand: "Let's go, there are still many places to go." ”

After a while, they came to a small courtyard with an open door. There were two or three men in it, drawing against the drawing board. There are also many paintings messily placed next to it. Jinzhi read on the Internet that this should be a place for wandering painters to settle down and paint, and walk in with him by the hand.

The painters were dressed casually and lazily, and some were barefoot, stepping on the dilapidated stone slabs in the courtyard. No one cared about them, just focused on painting. Jin Zhi saw that those paintings were beautiful and vivid, and he liked them a little more. When it was cold, he also looked at it carefully.

I turned around and came to a painter who was drawing people. At first glance, he painted a local child, with a dark complexion, an innocent smile, and a lifelike smile, which made people can't help but smile when they see it.

Jinzhi looked at it, and was suddenly stunned, and his eyes were dilated for a moment. Ying Han asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" She raised her head, but smiled slightly: "When it's cold, let's ask him to help us draw a portrait, okay?" ”

Although Ying Hanshi was a little surprised, he looked at her gentle gaze and nodded.

After negotiating the price with the painter, Jinzhi and Ying Hanshi sat side by side on a wooden chair as he instructed. Although the sky was cloudy, there was a gentle wind blowing on the faces of the two through the courtyard gate. Jinzhi didn't move, and there was no more intimate movement, just holding hands with him. And in her mind, the future she just saw came to mind-

In the room where the curtains flickered, Ying Han held a painting and sat motionless. The painting shows the two of them sitting side by side in this small courtyard.

She smiled slightly.

When it was cold, he also sat in a standard military posture, his eyes looking straight ahead. The surroundings are so peaceful, her fragrant breath is beside her, and time seems to be frozen in this moment.

After a long time, the painter looked up and put away his pen: "Okay." The two got up and walked over, only to see that they were so vivid in the painting that they seemed to have drawn even the faint smile in her eyes and the soft light in his eyes. And now that the sky is cloudy, the painter has painted the sunset, and the colors are very well handled, and the dim light shines on the two people, adding to the tranquility and beauty.

Jinzhi liked it very much, thanked him repeatedly, and said solemnly when he was cold: "Thank you." The painter was also very satisfied, and said with a smile: "Do you want to write your name, what year, month, and day?" ”

This proposal made sense to him, so he borrowed a pen from the painter. Although she is not strong in hands-on ability, she writes well. Every time the curator asked for something by hand, he would grab her.

"Xingliu and Jinzhi in Shadu, Yunnan Province on September 14, 2015"

Ying Hanshi watched quietly from the side, and she left such a line of delicate and clear handwriting in the lower right corner of the painting.

——

When I returned to the hotel, it was only four or five o'clock in the afternoon. The whole building was quiet, and Ye Zi slept on the couch under the porch with Zhizhi. I didn't see Chen Nan.

Jin Zhi and Ying Han went upstairs very lightly and placed the painting. After a day of running around and being a little tired, the two went to bed and talked for a while, then hugged each other and fell asleep.

In the evening, Jinzhi was awakened by the sound of rain, and when he looked up, he saw the rain rippling outside the window. The bed next to him was empty.

Did he go downstairs?

Jinzhi sat up, leaned on the window and looked down, and saw Ying Hanshi's figure at a glance. It turned out that the leaves were drying some medicinal herbs in the yard, and several large dustpans. Sudden rain, she is moving the dustpan into the corridor, and she is also helping when it is cold. And Zhizhi was eating popsicles and standing in the corridor.

Jinzhi held his chin with one hand, looked at the shirt that was wet with water when he was cold, and the figure of him running with long legs, and smiled slowly. I can't take my eyes off it.

The twilight was low and shrouded the rooftops of the ancient town. Heaven and earth are so quiet, only the sound of rain. Jinzhi can see God.

"Didi, Didi, Di-" A rapid and clear alarm suddenly appeared beside her. Jinzhi was slightly stunned, and his eyes widened. At the same moment, when Ying Han was on the ground, Huo Ran raised his head, the medicinal herbs in his hand fell to the ground, and his figure quickly turned into a ball of light and shadow, flying in her direction.

In the flash of light, many thoughts flashed through Jinzhi's mind.

How can there be an alarm? How can there be an alarm?

Her backpack was on the table, and in her backpack was a small nanohuman detector, and the alarm was emitted by the detector. This detector was brought to them by Xiao Qiongyan before departure, saying that this is actually a common device in Yaosunxing. Otherwise, the nano-humans who can transform at will would have ruled the Dawn Star long ago. Jinzhi also thinks it makes sense. And since Gu Jisheng's accident, Xiao Qiongyan has paid attention to this. Lin Jie and the three of them appeared that day, and when they walked across the bridge of the spaceship, they had already been scanned by the detector, otherwise it would be impossible for them to step on the spaceship unguardedly when it was cold.

And along the way in the ancient town, they all carried detectors. When entering the hotel, I met Yezi's family of three, and the detector did not sound an alarm; Entering the room, no alarm was sounded; Wandering around the bazaars and art academies, there was no alarm. Even when they went back to their rooms and went to sleep just now, there was no alarm. There are no changes to the furnishings of the room.

……

But at this moment, the alarm suddenly sounded, indicating that the nanoman was suddenly approaching. But beside her, there is obviously no change, and there is nothing more for the nano people to disguise.

The chill instantly swept through Xie Jinzhi's whole body, and the room where she was alone seemed to suddenly become empty and cold.

Suddenly, Jinzhi's eyes were stunned, and he understood, and turned around and wanted to flee into the depths of the room.

However, it was too late.

Everything happens in microseconds. When it was cold, he had jumped into the air like a streamer, and his face wet by the rain was extremely cold. But before him, outside the window in front of Jinzhi, the curtain of rain that had just fallen from the sky suddenly stopped in midair.

Then he turned his head and lunged at her.