Jin Yan stood side by side with Lin Miaoyi in silence, but no one had the intention of speaking to each other. In the silence, it seems that there is a constant conversation, and it can be said that silence is better than sound at this time. The slightest budding between men and women may not need too many words, and they breathe hot and sullen in the quiet.

"Your poem is ...... It's here!" Lin Miaoyi wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak, and even looked at Jin Yan's gaze quickly.

"Oh......!" Sumire didn't say much.

Turning the corridor on the first floor, they came to the Zhiyi Pavilion. This pavilion is not as elegant and prosperous as the other rooms, and the overall look is simple, but it does not make people feel shabby. It's like removing the false and retaining the truth, and returning to the basics: simple and direct!

"This is very good!" Jin Yan couldn't help but praise, and his expression was very sincere.

Lin Miaoyi was slightly surprised when she heard Jin Yan praise the extraordinaryness of Zhiyige. Unconsciously she turned her head to look at him. Seeing that he looked earnest, he was not hypocritical and flattering like many people. However, she quickly removed her eyes from Jinyan and exhaled a light breath. said indifferently and happily:

"In the Pavilion of Clothes, I can enjoy the pure and joyful pleasure of making clothes. It's a wonderful feeling, but I can't go into details! I love it here!" She gently pushed open the unpretentious door.

Sumire Yan followed closely behind, and saw a large wooden table inside, surrounded by several wooden chairs, and a painting in the center. In the painting is a woman in a flowing dress, holding a large black scissors in her hand, and a piece of cloth is floating in front of her, like silk. Her expression was so focused, and there was a joy in her concentration. The painting is so expressive that it feels like it's both real and fantastic. There seemed to be more secrets hidden in this painting, but Jin Yan only found that the fairy-like woman in the painting was a little similar to Lin Miaoyi.

"This is my mother, she is very beautiful! she is the most beautiful and gentle woman in this world!" Lin Miaoyi explained gently and proudly when she saw Sumire Yan looking at the painting hanging in the center.

Sumire didn't know if her mother was the most beautiful woman in the world, but in terms of appearance and temperament, she was a race over endless women, and even his own mother was far from here. But when he thought of everything about his mother, in his eyes and heart, only his mother was the most beautiful and gentle woman in the world.

As for Sumire, she is still a little girl, but she also has the same weight in his heart as his father and mother. It's just that the love for his father and mother is more of a kind of respect, and the love for Sumire Yun is more of a kind of pity, and it also implies a feeling of innocence and ignorance when he was a child.

Lin Miaoyi couldn't help but be fascinated by Jin Yan again, her pale blue eyes like the spring of the Tianshan Mountains flickered as she looked at Jin Yan who was fascinated.

Jin Yan suddenly felt that another pair of familiar eyes were staring at him, so he turned his head and quietly aimed at Lin Miaoyi. Only then did I realize that the feeling of being stared at just now was Lin Miaoyi. In fact, he was alert at the beginning, but he was a little unconvinced. Besides, Lin Miaoyi is so beautiful as a fairy, how could a mature and intellectual woman be interested in him, a country boy in a beast fur suit.

"Sister Miaoyi, you ......" Sumire Yan suddenly spoke, startling her. Just as he was about to walk towards the painting hanging in the center, he suddenly fell forward. Seeing that she was about to face the earth, Sumire Yan was in a hurry and rushed to her in a panic. It was too late, it was too late, and Sumire Yan finally hugged her with both hands in a panic.

"Strange what these two soft balls are, haven't I already hugged her?" Sumire Yan wondered in her heart, and involuntarily squeezed it with her hand. "It seems to be quite comfortable and fun!" Sumire couldn't help but squeeze and knead again.

Lin Miaoyi was ashamed and angry at this time! It was the most private place she had been in for twenty-three years, and now she was actually being kneaded by a man who had just met. At first, I thought he didn't mean it, but he was in a hurry to save people, although he was still very uncomfortable, he could barely forgive his mistakes. But now he is still deliberately kneading, which is unbearable or unbearable. Just when she was about to lash out.

Sumire Yan also seemed to feel a cold chill sweeping towards her. Only then did he realize that the softness of the kneading in his hand was actually ...... It turned out to be ...... Sumire Yan even has the urge to die. He hurriedly spread his sinful claws and bowed his head in apology.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to......"

But Lin Miaoyi was still as cold as ice, but the astringent redness at the root of her ears had not completely dissipated.

"You...... You...... Shameless!"

"Yes, yes...... I'm toothless...... I don't know right! I have teeth! Believe me, my teeth are white and shiny!", said Sumire innocently revealing his white, shiny teeth.

"Your joke isn't funny at all, let's change some other words!" Looking at Jin Yan's anxious and panicked appearance, Lin Miaoyi still maintained a cold appearance, but her tone eased slightly.

"Then what are you going to do? or I'll be a big horse for you to ride!" and then lay down, still learning the sound of a horse: "Mi...... Coax...... Cat’s meow...... "How funny and funny it is like that...... Even Lin Miaoyi, who was angry, was amused by her.

"Huh...... "You horse is so ugly, it's more like a thatched donkey."

Jin Yan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, I'm finally not angry, otherwise I really have to apologize with death!"

I think that every time he made his sister Jin Yun cry, he would lie down and ride a big horse for her. His sister Jin Yun rode wildly on him every time, until he was out of breath and tired and lay on the ground, then she was satisfied and sang happily! I didn't expect that after a long time, this kind of local method actually saved him once.

"Come here, what are you doing there stupidly!"

"Ahh......h

"Stupid, I don't know how Youlan could fall in love with a stupid boy like you. ”

"Ah...... How is this possible, we have been trapped and lived together for three years, and we have never heard her say anything like me!" Although he said so, he knew in his heart that he and Gu Youlan had a kind of admiration for each other without words.

"Haven't you married?" Lin Miaoyi was a little inexplicably happy, but when she thought of all kinds of sadness at home, a gloomy sadness hit her heart, making her a little breathless. But this little man, whom he had only just met, left his mark on her place.

"How so?"

"Oh, yes, but she does like you, or more so than not. Cherish it!" Lin Miaoyi changed to mature and intellectual words. But this made Sumire, who thought she was close to her, feel a deep sense of distance.

There was a quiet in the room again, so quiet that I could hear the silence!

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