The August day seems to be the time of age, but the second floor of the law enforcement hall is ambiguously entangled in those brightly colored wooden cracks.

Where their eyes met, the two figures stood quietly, the old man scratched the back of his head, and asked quietly, "Do they know?" The fat fingertips pointed to the two shadows who paused slightly in the distance.

Silently retreating to the side, Shanzi gave the old man a vague answer in his eyes with a smile, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The quiet atmosphere was broken by a touch of love swept up by the white palm, Qingqing's hand pressed lightly on the top of Ya'er's head, lowered his body, and whispered next to the girl's ear: "Ya'er, why did you come here?"

Suddenly, the ambiguous atmosphere was broken by this little episode, and a touch of red swelled up on the nose.

Ya'er deliberately straightened up her slightly developed small breasts, a pair of big watery eyes and Qingqing's four eyes, and a strange crimson gradually flooded the roots of her ears.

The backs of the four elders appeared in his eyes, and Ya'er also smiled quietly in her heart, telling word by word: "It was the four elders who asked me to be a spiritual girl, hehe, I didn't expect Brother Qingwei to be here." As he spoke, he also caught a glimpse of Shanzi behind him, and immediately added, "Oh, and Shanzi." He immediately smiled playfully at the green eaves.

His lips squirmed, and the old man was excited, "Pray for the spirit..."

Qiushui's eyes rolled, "Is Brother Qingea's token engraved?" Ya'er smiled and said softly, her slightly immature voice was heartwarming.

Savoring the mottled lines on the two warm tokens in his arms, and also a trance, Qingguan handed the two tokens to the old man, and said with a smile: "Old man, hard work." The two bronze tokens in his hand were also reflected in the sunlight, reflecting a rare light.

When the business came, another little sheep was about to be slaughtered, the old man squinted, rubbed his hands, and the expression of a profiteer actually crossed the identity of the tattoo master, and clearly appeared on his face,

"Ahem, is the cost of this token..." At this point, a cold gaze swept towards the old man, a pair of small hands shook a poor purple jade pendant between the waist, Ya'er's slender fingers touched the lines of the jade pendant, it was actually a hideous beast head, but the jade pendant still vaguely exuded a trace of blood from the ancient times.

The terrifying gaze in his eyes was still, and the corners of the old man's lips slowly poured down with a touch of self-deprecation, and the words on it were smashed: "These two little friends and the old man are very close to each other, so this fee will be waived, haha, it will be waived." ”

Qingwei directly threw the two tokens away: "Old man, you can play with me." After that, he really left Shanzi and Ya'er, and looked at the dark corridor again.

The corners of the mouth curved into an unpleasant arc, and the eyes of the two Ya'er were also flushed with anger because of the snub of Qingea, but fortunately, they retreated in time.

Obediently moved a stool, sat next to the former, shook his head a few times idlely, and finally leaned firmly on the shoulder of Qingea, and then slowly closed his eyes and took a nap.

Because she knows Brother Qingxiao, she doesn't like to be disturbed when she is serious, otherwise she will be angry!

Jian frowned, Shanzi's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he didn't say much but was attentive, and he found an unnoticeable trace of jealousy in the old man's eyes.

And the source of the jealousy, Shanzi's eyes slowly turned to the girl who was resting beside the green eaves, the lilac gauze was gently swaying with the wind, and there was a quiet smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Ride"

The footsteps came down from the third floor, and the eyes of the green eaves were also hot in a blink of an eye, and the other three people also heard the clear footsteps, the old man's hands trembled, and the mountain children put their hands on the stick at some point, and even Ya'er, who was lying quietly beside the green eaves, opened her lazy eyes.

In the weird corridor, there was no sound in the next second, only the layer of mist, which was a little more solemn for some reason.

The cold eyes stared at the corridor, and Qingqing's gaze never left there for a second, but it seemed that there was no follow-up.

When the last lines were tattooed on the hands covered with fat under the trembling and frightened, the old man collapsed a little and gasped, and with a wave of his hand, the two cyan tokens were lying on the hands of the green eaves peacefully.

The fiery heat in the latter's eyes showed no signs of decaying, and there was a faint increase in color.

Ya'er's little hand quietly reached into Qingea's sleeve, and through the cover of the sleeve, the two fingers pinched the white arm slightly, and the two eyes carefully watched the reaction of Qingea's face.

A breath of cool air in his throat also gasped violently, on his forehead, the green tendons were agitated, and Qingxiao's face was also in a trance, forcibly suppressing the anger in his voice, and whispered: "Ya'er..."

The little face was raised slightly, a trace of apology appeared on the delicate face, and a touch of mist hung on Shui Lingling's eyes, and the moving appearance of Chu Chu also made Qing Wei slightly stunned, and the reprimand he just said disappeared at this moment.

In the end, he reluctantly stretched out his white palm and pinched the girl's watery cheeks.

said in a low voice: "Ya'er, don't be so willful in the future!" The fingers scraped a few more times on the girl's nose, causing the girl to twist her head shyly

"Brother Qingea, don't scratch your nose again, if you scrape again, it'll be flat. After saying this, Shanzi, who had to smile wryly as a light bulb next to the two of them, also had a strange red tide on his face.

shrugged his shoulders, Qingguan was also embarrassed, and gently lowered his fingers, and he didn't know what was going on for a while, so he had to play haha and flicker.

A pair of small hands suddenly pulled up the fingertips of Qingxiao, and a charming face also appeared in front of the former's eyes, and said softly: "Brother Qingxiao accompanies Ya'er to go out for a walk, right?" Ya'er has been stuffy in the room for the past few days, and she is suffocated to death. ”

The coquettish appearance made the former's heart ripple for a while, and finally secretly said in his heart: "Goblin!" There is an indescribable love in his words.

A trace of sly light lit up in his plain eyes, and Shanzi snorted a few times: "Qingea, don't we have a tattoo." Shanzi slurred his mouth and glanced at him, and the old man, Qingxiao, also suddenly woke up, and looked at the old man with a smile.

The white palm took out the box from his bosom and gently placed it on the old man's table, his eyes kept turning: "The old man will help people to the end! This shameless appearance also made Ya'er brand the two of them as profiteers.

The old man's fat face was also stunned, and his mouth squirmed for a long time.

Ya'er was brushing the sideburns of her clothes on the side, and she also noticed a strange gaze, and she also raised her head slightly.

Ya'er smiled darkly, and the old man's face stiffened.

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A pair of big hands lifted the square box, there were two more lines on the square box, and the square box was also moved by the old man, and the originally dull surface was also brushed with a layer of silver white, and the fluorescence wandered in the silk lines.

The white palm took the square box, and Qingwei also said with a smile on his face: "Old man, see you next time." His fingertips hovered over the box for a long time, and he suddenly took the box into his arms and waved his hand. "Shanzi, go down with Ya'er. ”

Before he finished speaking, a small hand was already wrapped around the former's arm, and Ya'er gently raised her chin, and a gentle smile at Qingya also hung on her face.

The footsteps sounded, and the old man also swayed from the Taishi's chair and fought, grinding his hands, looking at the corridor where the three of them were going down, and shouting softly: "Pray for the spirit..."

And in the corridor on the third floor, a trace of fog overflowed unconsciously.

Qingwei and Shanzi walked side by side, Ya'er followed behind Qingwei in small steps, and a shallow smile appeared on her little face.

Now it seems to have returned to the scene of childhood, but it seems that something is missing, and the green eaves patted the door of the head, and there is still a lack of the big words that are often said!

As soon as his lips opened and closed, Qingwei also blew the cowhide: "Hey, one day, I will also become a giant, hehe" snorted a few times and continued, but the voice suddenly became high:

"Dare to bully Shanzi. "But the next sentence will wilt," Shanzi called back by himself. At the end, a disgusted look drifted towards Shanzi.

Shanzi was also decisive, directly rewarded with a white eye, his hands were stretched out, his four fingers were closed, and only his little finger was left pointing downward, which was **naked contempt!

The feet are empty, and the green eaves are also leaning down sharply, a little carried away, forgetting that he is still on the stairs, but fortunately, he is fast, and he grabbed the handrail in a hurry, and smiled at Ya'er behind him.

Mozi continued: "Who dares to bully Sister Ya'er, Shanzi chopped his diao!"

Shanzi also glanced at it with a squinted eye, and his face was full of puzzlement, "Why should I go?"

After a pause, Ya'er fluttered and fanned her beautiful smart big eyes, staring at the young man who walked forward in a dashing manner after speaking, and after a long time in place, Ya'er finally came back to her senses.

The soft smile at the corner of the mouth gradually expanded, and finally rendered the delicate little face very charming.