Chapter 53 It's a lot of snow

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Have you ever seen snow in June?

Yin Huai had never seen it, Xia He had seen it, in the small town of Sheephorn in the northwest corner of Dayin, in the small courtyard with half of the broken wall, in the hands of the people in the mountains, there were still clouds that blocked the sunshine of that day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info There has been snow.

Just like that day, nothing happened here that felt the injustice of heaven and earth.

On a different day, perhaps the temperature in this small courtyard soaked in the fragrance of flowers did not drop, and it did not snow.

It's just that there was a gust of wind blowing in the courtyard, the coldest wind in the north in Layue.

Blowing away the summer heat.

Suddenly it was a little cold.

Like the trembling branches of the black plum in the cool plum garden, swaying.

Yin Huai's heart also trembled and swayed.

In fact, nothing happened, but Xia Xiaolian raised her head and glanced at Yin Huai twice, and then said a few words.

That's all, it's not a big deal, but it's still a big deal.

"But what does it matter to you if I want to stay here?"

"But who are you and mine?"

"But why should I listen to you?"

"But aren't you a stranger like them?"

"But how are you different from them?"

"What are you?"

"If you want to go, you can do it yourself. ”

It was cold, cold, like it had snowed a lot.

What's your business? It's none of your business, Yin Huai is just like them, to Xia Xiaolian is just a stranger, just a stranger who has only known each other for a few days, what is it, naturally it is not a thing, go by yourself That is, we will no longer be on the same road, so we will say goodbye.

Xia Xiaolian said very clearly and clearly, just like she is used to giving some simple names to the things she knows, what she says is also simple and mean.

Xiao Lian's voice was not sharp, not even as sharp as Yin Huai's voice when he said those words before.

As usual she is coquettish, sweet and glutinous, and very good.

It's a bit like the sound of her calling Yin Huai.

It's just that in the sweet and glutinous voice, there is no naughtiness or dependence, and there is not even a little temperature.

It was as cold as a snow, and it fell in Yin Huai's heart, and it snowed a lot.

Yin Huai stared at Xia Xiaolian silently.

Xia Xiaolian looked at Yin Huai indifferently.

As for Xia He, he didn't appear and couldn't appear, he could only look at the two of them at the same time.

One is the sister she has loved since she was a child, and on the one hand, she is the only hope left in Xia He's life.

The other person is a little friend who has only known him for a few days, on the other hand, he is Xia He's savior.

Xia He couldn't blame anyone, so he had to be silent. The gray glow disappeared from his eyes, from his ears.

He was back to seeing and hearing nothing.

If you don't want to see it, you don't see it, and if you don't want to hear it, you don't listen.

Xia He can deceive himself like this, pretending not to hear anything and see nothing.

But Yin Huai can't, he is not blind or deaf, and he can't pretend to be blind and deaf.

He heard everything, word for word.

From the mouth of the girl he decided to protect well, from the mouth of the girl who looked like him very much.

Yin Huai looked at Xia Xiaolian and felt very strange.

Suddenly, I remembered that there was nothing strange about it, because they had never been familiar with it.

As Xia Xiaolian said, they were originally strangers to each other, but they had known each other for a few days.

It's just that they happened to be on the same road, but it just happened that he saved her brother, but it just happened that he and her brother knew each other, but it just happened that they both knew a middle-aged couple who opened a bun shop.

Yin Huai suddenly remembered the steamed bun shop in Giethoorn Town, and remembered the bean paste buns that had not been eaten for several days in the baggage. Thinking about the bean paste buns, Yin Huai made a decision, he decided to eat the few remaining bean paste buns, whether it was bad or not, and then left, leaving this small courtyard full of flowers.

After all, they didn't have the same path.

Thinking of this, Yin Huai really felt that the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard was very disturbing, and he thought that soon after, he would not have to smell the fragrance of the flowers, and he would be a little cheerful.

He was a little impatient to leave.

Just like him before, just like she knew him, Yin Huai didn't say anything, and she didn't care what she said.

Yin Huai was silent, walked to the red lacquered wooden door, and walked quietly.

didn't look at Xia Xiaolian, nor did he look at Xia He.

It was as if he had come to a small courtyard where there was no one alone, and he found nothing in the courtyard, a little lost, and a little confused, and then he had to leave.

Yin Huai walked out of the courtyard gate, heard the earth-shattering snort of the old horse, and couldn't help laughing, he didn't want to think about whether the old horse should belong to him or Xia Xiaolian for the time being.

Xia Xiaolian watched Yin Huai leave, walking very quietly, he has always been a quiet person, this is a little bit of what she knows about him.

After all, the indifference in Xia Xiaolian's eyes still dissipated a little, revealing the pity she didn't often have, although it was not common, but the pity still belonged to the innocent and romantic Xia Xiaolian's emotions after all.

She seemed to regret it a little. The blue flower in his hand trembled slightly, it was not the wind blowing, it was Xia Xiaolian's hand trembling.

Trembling and trembling, the indifference on Xia Xiaolian's body was slowly shaken away by the trembling.

revealed the innocent and naughty Xia Xiaolian, not the little princess of Xia Cheng who was high up, nor the little lord in this flowery courtyard.

That's Xia Xiaolian who can listen to stories and revel in fantasy.

It's just that Yin Huai has already left and hasn't seen anything.

Nothing was heard.

Xia Xiaolian squeezed out a short, slightly sobbing sentence from between her teeth, and was left alone in the air, looking a little pitiful, pitiful.

“...... Maybe I can wait for my brother here. ”

Xia Xiaolian naturally didn't know that the brother she wanted to wait for was already by her side, the ghost who couldn't see or hear anything.

Yin Huai had already left, and if he didn't hear this, he wouldn't know the real reason why Xia Xiaolian wanted to stay.

Xia He was already deaf, and he didn't hear this, so there was no way to chase the young man who wanted to leave and persuade him to come back.

It's just that this sentence muttered from Xia Xiaolian's mouth, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain is very pitiful.

Just then another man appeared in the courtyard, and it happened that he heard the sentence that was not meant for him.

He stood outside the door and shouted softly into the courtyard.

"Dare to ask the little master if he would like to follow me to see the flower garden at home?"

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Hahaha, another chapter, inexplicably written very happily, well, maybe I like to write this kind of flirtatious play. Good luck gentlemen, remember that this is a fantasy, hahahaha.