Chapter Seventy-Two: Unspeakable Silence

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Xia He had turned into light smoke and left, leaving only Yin Huai, who was still looking at the flower wall, and an old horse who was annoyed that someone disturbed his rest. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yin Huai looked at the flower wall, thought of the rose wall in the north, and thought of the fog wall in the south.

Finally, I thought of what Xia He said, the person in the words.

Coincidentally, Xiao Lian was also thinking about that person, the man who made him fall in love.

Yin Huai thought of that person, and there was only silence.

Little Mercy only smiled when she thought of the man.

The silent Yin Huai thought for a while, and touched a somewhat awkward place on his chest, where was a page of gray paper, a black knife, not the slender black knife that broke in Giethoorn, just a dagger, an ordinary knife brought from another world.

It was only the knife sharpened, hidden in his clothes, wrapped in extraordinary gray paper, so that he did not stab himself.

Touching the knife through his clothes, Yin Huai pressed down his palpitations for no reason, and gained some peace of mind.

If anyone hurts him, then he will stab him with that little knife.

Xiao Lian's unexplained thoughts blown by a gust of wind were quickly pressed down by her, and she looked at the bright and incomprehensible woman in the mirror and smiled. The woman in the mirror was also smiling happily.

What is she laughing at?

It's the lovely person who is about to meet that is smiling.

Xiao Lian dressed up, patted her little face with satisfaction, and was worried that she had taken a picture of her delicate makeup, so her little hands just dangled in mid-air.

After a while, Xiao Lian carefully looked at the person in the mirror without a single flaw, and finally walked out of the room, she wanted to see her crush.

It's just that where is the person you want?

Xiao Lian stopped at the door, thought for a while, and finally set her eyes on the high platform not far away.

I think he should be there, and even if he wasn't, he could stand up and see where he was.

Standing taller is always the way you can see farther away.

Besides, the weather was so good today, enough for her to find the white figure in the crowd at a glance, white is always the most conspicuous color among other colors, isn't it?

Thinking like this, Xiao Lian walked faster and faster, wishing that she would be able to reach the high platform immediately, and that she would immediately see the conspicuous white in her heart.

Xiao Lian walked faster and faster, and walked more and more urgently, like a kind Samaritan who rushed to fight the fire, and like a warm-hearted person who heard the cry for help.

It's just that a kind-hearted person from any family will have a sweet smile, and a warm-hearted person from which family will paint red makeup, and a little cinnabar red between the eyebrows.

When I want to come to see my crush, I am smiling, wearing red makeup, and walking quickly, I really look happy and beautiful, and my serious appearance when pursuing what I like is always happy.

Xiao Lian walked like this, walking seriously, the steps under her feet did not stop, but there was no anxious look on her face, just a smile, a sweet smile, only the rapid steps on the bluestone could hear the anxiety in the girl's heart, just like the kind people who rushed to fight the fire.

It's just that no one saw such a serious and lovely look along the way, only the unknown but equally bright flower on the side of the road lowered her head, as if she was bent over by the wind brought by Xiao Pian, and seemed to be surprised by the girl's brightness, and unconsciously ashamed.

Only unknown flowers have appreciated this beauty, which is a bit regrettable.

Unless there is a person at this time, it will not make the "person" feel regretful.

Just then there was a man.

The man was dressed in coarse cloth, with a delicate face, and a mouth that was habitually closed.

Naturally, it is Yin Huai.

Yin Huai happened to come back from the horse pen, but he didn't know what to see if he wanted to go to the high platform to see.

It's not Xia He, I've already seen Xia He just now, he doesn't know where Xia He is now, and Xia He doesn't really want him to know what he's doing.

It's not the young master of the Hua family, because he hasn't said a few words to the young master of the Hua family, so there is no need to look for him if he is not familiar.

As for the master of the Hua family, it would not be him, Yin Huai didn't know why he was trapped here, but he didn't want to ask him for a clear understanding, just as a stranger who would not cross paths after today.

Yin Huai really just wanted to climb up the high platform, maybe to see if the rose wall in the north had fallen, and whether the fog in the south had dissipated.

However, he himself knew that the wall of flowers would not fall, and the mist would not dissipate.

Half a month ago, he wanted to look across the Giethoorn River at the boundless grassland in the north, and then he saw a girl.

Now, he just wanted to go up to the high platform and think about it, and then he saw a little girl too.

It's just that the little girl half a month ago is very different from the little girl now.

It's still the naughty little girl, but the little girl who likes to play pranks and pull people into the water is already in love.

A woman in love is always beautiful and moving.

Yin Huai looked at the little girl in front of him and suddenly remembered this sentence.

I don't know if it's because I'm walking too fast, Xiao Lian is a little panting.

Standing in front of Yin Huai, he still has a bright appearance.

Since that day's quarrel, the two met alone for the first time.

After that quarrel, although neither of them deliberately avoided each other, they still did not have the opportunity to be alone like this.

When men and women are alone, there should always be more ambiguity.

It's just that the two are standing face to face now, not to mention ambiguity, not even words, only silence.

Yin Huai has always been accustomed to silence, and Xiao Lian is still a little sorry for the events of that day after all, so she can only be silent.

Silence often brews embarrassment.

Yin Huai coughed lightly, wanting to break the embarrassment, but he didn't know what to say, or not to say anything was the best choice.

Since you don't say anything, you have no choice but to leave.

Yin Huai leaned around, planning not to go to the high platform first, so as not to be embarrassed.

Just when Yin Huai was about to miss Xiao Ren and walk to another place.

Xiao Lian finally spoke: "Xiao Huai." ”

Just like an old horse is a little old horse, and a foal in the forest is a pony, Xiao Lian always likes to add a small word in front of those people or things, and the small words look a little cute.

And now that this little word is spoken, it is not very disobedient.

Xiao Lian with red makeup does look three or two years older than Yin Huai, not old, but more mature, at least not like a little girl who doesn't know anything.

Now this sensible little girl stopped Yin Huai, but she couldn't speak for a long time.

Yin Huai didn't look at her, but she didn't leave, just stood there quietly waiting for her to say the next words.

In fact, he had already guessed a little bit about what Ren was going to ask.

After all, he was the one who told her about Xia He's departure.

It's just that I don't know if it's because of the previous quarrel, Xiao Lian couldn't speak for a long time.

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