Two little guesses, childhood sweethearts.

If the master of Yanmen hadn't died, she and Yanhui would have become a pair of enviable lovers since childhood.

There will be no harm to each other, and no framing of each other.

He would spoil her.

Protect her.

Growing up with her all the way.

If she loves Xiao Changfeng much, she doesn't.

Although she is the eldest lady of Wanping City and the little princess of the Nian family, her brothers and sisters prefer the well-behaved and lovely Chu Yingge, and they don't like her domineering and arrogant.

Daddy likes Chu Yingge, the eldest brother cultivates all year round, is not often at home, and is too strict with her.

Yan Hui, a childhood sweetheart, turned against her again, always against her, there was no one around her to tell her, although Xue Lan and her were also good friends, after all, they were far away in Donglinburg.

For a long time, there was only Xiao Changfeng by her side.

Xiao Changfeng would play with her, laugh with her, cry with her, and became her best playmate.

He was her arbor for a long time.

She regarded him as a life-saving driftwood, but she didn't expect to be so tired that she was all over the house.

"Ah Jin, Ah Jin......" Nian Junyao called her a few times, Nian Jinshu woke up from his memories and asked blankly, "Big brother?"

"You let go of the goose back. ”

Nian Jinshu was stunned, she didn't know when to hold Yan Hui's hand, Yan Hui twisted a chess piece, looking at her deeply, Nian Jinshu complained in rows in her heart, she already liked Yan Hui's hand to the point that she would catch him unconsciously?

Isn't it fragrant to chop the collection?

Looking at the face of Yanhui at such a close distance, there is always a thrilling beauty.

It's a look that you will still find stunning even if you look at it for a lifetime.

Nian Jinshu let go of her hand in a panic, only to feel that a layer of fire had ignited in her palm, burning her palm, and the heat climbed all the way from her palm to her face, burning a piece of pink.

The heart is like a deer!

Those hidden in the depths, the most regrettable emotions came out so suddenly, that was when she died in her previous life, the last scene in my mind was actually the picture of the wild goose carrying her back when she was a child, stepping on the starlight all the way home.

All the love and hate in this world always go hand in hand, never coexist, but it is difficult to deviate.

Such an old wound will always hurt deep in the bottom of my heart, and the pain is hypocritical and ashamed to see people.

"What are you thinking?" Yan asked.

She was absent-minded, too obvious.

"I miss you. Nian Jinshu's eyes leaked a little regret, "You took me to steal peaches, chased white geese, caught fireflies for me, and carried me home, I remember them all." ”

The two little suspicious times she deliberately forgot were like old wine, the more you buried it, the more fragrant it became.

became the most beautiful picture before she died.

Who would have thought that she would still be alive and see the wild goose back again.

The black pieces of the wild goose fell on the chessboard and played a good chess game, and the black and white chess pieces staggered and jumped on the chessboard, becoming an endgame.

The sound was like dancing on the tip of a knife, painful and poignant.

"You ......," Yan Hui's voice was a little hoarse.

The two were affectionate to each other, and they were speechless for a while.

Nian Junyao asked, "Am I superfluous?"

Yan Hui woke up from a trance, his emotions were completely restrained, Nian Jinshu lowered his head to make tea, and changed a cup of hot tea for them, Nian Junyao looked at her pink ears, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

A godsend?

I'm afraid it will come true!

Nian Jinshu was silent for a moment, thinking of Chu Yingge, and there was a burst of hatred in his heart, "Chu Yingge just cried a lot, begging Daddy and Aunt Xue, I want to marry you and serve a husband with me, Brother Yanhui, you are not shallow." ”