His movements were natural, his demeanor was laid-back, and I couldn't relate him to the red-eyed appearance. I didn't even care that he was offended.

I smiled and said, "What promise?"

His autumn-like eyes narrowed, leaned over, and a deep voice sounded in my ears: "You promised me that you would spend the morning light with me. ”

The little smile I had managed to save suddenly froze on my face.

I've read two books, and I can still understand the meaning of this sentence.

I held my breath, but he was so close to me that I was afraid he would hear my heartbeat pounding in my chest.

It's not that I want to take advantage of Junhuang's identity to bear her debt for her.

It's also that I didn't think about it enough, what debts can there be between men and women, most of them are just love debts.

After all, I dug a pit for myself to jump on, and stammered, "I... How could he have said such a thing?"

His gaze became wandering, his smile narrowed a little, and his voice was so soft that it seemed to sigh: "In a dream." ”

I heard a hint of bitterness. Even so, his hand did not let go of my shoulder, and I had to hold on to it and not be defeated here, and spat out a sentence from between my mouth: "Dreams should not be taken seriously....."

Seeing that I was embarrassed, he didn't seem satisfied: "What kind of expression did you make? When you called me Brother Yuxuan, you were so happy." ”

"Yu, Brother Yuxuan?..." The sudden gust of cold wind blew me all over, and I shivered with goosebumps.

A gust of wind with the fragrance of leaves blew a strand of Xuan Yuxuan's hair onto my body. I looked at him, but I saw a playful arc at the corners of his mouth.

"Yes, that's good. ”

I just stuttered, but he took over the conversation and was molested fiercely. Looking at him again, his lips were half-pursed as if he was smiling, and his eyes were like spring water.

On a June day, the maple leaves were surprisingly green, but my face was red as it was in September, and it was hot. I suspect I'm hallucinating, and I hear a sense of pampering.

If it had been before, I would have been more or less teased by the warmth in his eyes. It's just that I'm a single Hanqing, and I don't know much about men and women, and what I see the most on the mountain is just some cheats that are useful and useless to me, and these things will definitely not be recorded in them. However, there are special circumstances, just like I once secretly flipped through a rubbing, and I can't remember any story written, but I always remember the sentence "All men in the world are lucky", because I thought Lang was catchy and took it as a motto.

So at this moment, I have the right to treat him as a contempt for me, and I have less affection for him and two more disgusts for him.

I think my face really changed in that moment.

Sensing my displeasure, he put away his smile, changed his tone to a serious tone, apologized with a "you told me to say this", and sent me away.

After all, I suffered a dumb loss, and I lost and lost.

There was a soft touch of earth on the soles of my feet, a little wet, as if to remind me of my predicament at the moment. The June wind blew through the banyan tree, and suddenly I felt extremely cold, and I subconsciously shrank down, widening a little distance from him, trying to escape from his encirclement.

In the direction of the maple leaf forest in front of him, a red-clothed figure walked out in time, with a beautiful face, like a maid but not like a maid, graceful and tingting, coming in a long time, and stopped not far away.

Yusheng, who was facing away from her, realized her arrival, tilted her head slightly, and then turned her gaze back to me. The woman threw a pair of beautiful eyes at me with some urgency, hesitated slightly, and called to Yu Xuan's back: "Childe......"

Yu Hui's eyes were lowered, and he seemed to be a little impatient: "What are you doing here?"

The woman was a little cramped: "Son, forgive me, it's Duanfang, he ......"

Yu Shen turned his face to look at her, I couldn't see his expression, only to see the woman in red stop and didn't continue.

I took advantage of this gap to quickly retreat, my left hand touched the ground randomly, touched the shoe and quickly fled, very embarrassed.

Cold sweat was still breaking out on my forehead when I ran away. I feel that this time I took off my shoes and hated it for eternity.

When I was calm, I realized that I had forgotten to speak to him about the most important thing, and by this time I had fled to the lake, and after much hesitation, I still did not have the cheekiness to go back. Look around, the sunset is falling, the evening breeze is blowing, I am afraid that I am in Biancheng hundreds of miles away, rather than wasting time worrying, it is better to find the way back early.

The night is quiet, and the moon hangs high.

After thinking about it, I decided to let Ying Sheng hide for me that the fiery red spirit bead was made for me, and everything was planned for the long term.

A few days later, I heard that someone sneaked into the treasure pavilion in a vain attempt to steal the fiery red spirit beads, but before I even saw the shadow of a box, I was beaten to death by a random stick, I wiped a handful of sweat beads from my forehead, fortunately, I didn't do anything stupid, otherwise not to mention that the family was robbed, my life would not be guaranteed.

After another half a month, the people who came to participate in the auction of the Treasure Pavilion have almost left, the purchase of what should be bought, the order of the order, an auction has driven the economy of the entire Biancheng.

......

July: Kwai Dumping Day. Hosta scratching her head. Crape myrtle soaked in the moon. Hibiscus Chaorong. Knotweed red. Rhombus is real.

Shangguan's family had a batch of goods to be sent to the Zhongyu Tower in Fenglingdu, and suddenly invited me to go with him. It turned out that Shadow Autumn had been silent all day long since that incident, and Ying Sheng was worried that Shadow Autumn would be depressed in his heart, and seeing that I had nothing to do all day, he came to invite me, saying that it was to relive the feelings I made on the road at the beginning, but in fact, I wanted to find an opportunity for Shadow Autumn to go out for a walk.

Fenglingdu is not far from Biancheng, and it is only a five-day walk away. Because the goods were loaded into several iron boxes, Yingsheng also pulled out the delivery carriage, and the coachman was familiar with the way, and he could reach the destination in two days at most. In this way, after only one day of bumpy ride, I have already gone through most of the journey.

On the second day, however, there was a steep rocky mountain, with cliffs on both sides, and there was only one road to pass. The mountain road is not easy to walk, our trip slowed down, at noon we passed by the tea shop, the coachman said that the whole mountain road is only this piece of resting land, after discussion, the group decided to get off the car, first drink tea to quench thirst.

I saw four horse-drawn carriages parked around the shop, and the big red flag on the carriage was clearly written with the word "dart" written on it. The time we came was also unfortunate, several tables between the shops were scattered with people, the shop owner saw the guests, wiped his hands, and hurriedly beckoned Xiao Er to set up a new table for us.