After the archery exercise in the morning, it is lunch time, and the lunch time is still freely arranged, if you want to eat the school order, you can eat the order, and if you don't want to eat the order, you can solve it yourself.

Mi'er sat on the steps by the river, the ancient buildings on both sides of the river were clearly reflected on the river, she held a willow tree in her hand and gently brushed the water, the calm water surface was destroyed by her, she looked at the lines of the water surface and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Is a person here in a daze and not eating, losing weight? But I see you're in good shape, you don't need to lose weight. Yinque handed the fruit salad in his hand to Mi'er in a daze, and his eyes scanned the meaningful murmur around her, "Well, it's my favorite type." ”

Mi'er glanced at the fruit salad in Yinque's hand, the colorful fruits looked delicious, but she shook her head, "I don't want to eat it." ”

"What are you thinking?" Yinque saw that Mi'er didn't plan to eat, so he picked up the small fork and gestured where to start.

"Nothing." Mi'er was absent-minded, staring at the water and not even looking at Yinque, which made Yinque feel very frustrated.

"Open your mouth." A piece of mango salad stayed on Mi'er's lips, and she smiled when she looked at Mi'er's stunned slightly, "Eat to relieve your worries." ”

"This time there are many mysteries, and the people behind them are still very hidden." Mi'er sighed and waved the willow branch in her hand, and the willow branch was full of droplets of water that were crystal clear in the sun.

"What are you afraid of, isn't there still me?" Yinque gently placed the fork in his hand in the palm of Mi'er's hand, and the warm fork he already held made a ripple in her heart. She put the food in her mouth, and the rich, sweet smell of mango filled her mouth.

"It's delicious." Mi'er threw away the willow branch in her hand and took the salad in Yinque's hand, with a faint smile on her lips. Her smile was so faint that it was hard to notice, and after taking the salad she got up and walked up the steps.

Yinque didn't expect her to leave like this, and was about to open his mouth to call her, when an old voice spoke one step ahead of him.

"Do you want to take a cruise, old man, my cruise ship is stable and cheap." A bamboo pole slammed on the bluestone steps.

"Don't."

"Yes!"

One voice is indifferent and detached, and the other voice is enthusiastic and high-pitched. The one in front is Mi'er, and the voice in the back is Yinque.

When Mi'er was stunned, Yinque had already pulled her onto the small pleasure boat, and the old man's boat was indeed very stable, his hair was gray and he was holding a pole, and his face was full of kind smiles.

Mi'er enjoyed the scenery on both sides of the strait while eating salad, and the quiet and elegant antique town slowly swept away the depression in her heart.

"You eat some too." Mi'er handed the remaining half of the untouched salad to Yinque.

"I've eaten them all, and I like meat and don't like vegetarianism." Yinque waved his hand, and seemed to dislike the salad very much.

Seeing that he didn't eat, Mi'er had to cover the lid and hold it in his arms, and his faint eyes fell on the pink petals floating on the river, and there was a peach blossom tree on the bank at this time, and the flowers were full of branches and blooming. The scattered petals slowly fell, and Yinque looked at Mi'er, who was looking sideways to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and under her long eyelashes was a pair of eyes as deep as a river. The nose is small, the lips are undyed and red, moist and reminiscent of the red cherries on the branches, and I can't help but want to take a bite, except for the faint freckles on her face, everything is so perfect.

"Nice view, right?" Yinque spoke confidently, with a smile on his face.

"It's fine." Mi'er's face was pale, but what she thought in her heart was different, she thought that such a peaceful and peaceful day was really too few.

"Look! Oops, the temper is not small! In Yinque's continuous exclamation, Mi'er turned around, but was splashed with water droplets on his face.

"Catching fish with bare hands, young heroes are good at kung fu!" The old man on the side of the boat joked, he saw that the speed and accuracy of Yinque's catch of fish just now were excellent. The girl has been sullen all the time, presumably the little couple is making a fuss, and she can't help but want to take this opportunity to help the boy.

"Boring." Mi'er glanced lightly, only to see that Yinque was carrying the tail of a fish, the fish left the water and was frightened and scared and kept struggling, and the water on her body shook Mi'er's face.

"I think I can cook it and eat it." Yinque is like a child who has gotten a baby, his eyebrows and eyes are smiling, and he doesn't know how many girls will be addicted.

"The fish in Qingfeng River are pure and pollution-free, and the meat is much more delicate and tender than the feed in the restaurant." When the old man heard that Yinque was going to cook fish to eat, he smiled and spoke.

"It's not enough for you to stuff your teeth." Mi'er couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw Yinque like a foodie and saw the fish's eyes glowing, and her lips inadvertently rose slightly.

"Then I'll catch a few more!" Yinque said as he rolled up his sleeves and was about to grab it again.

"Are you going to take it back, or do you want to cook it today?" Mi'er asked seriously, she wouldn't do anything anyway.

Yinque was really embarrassed to hear her say this, there was no place to cook here, and neither he nor Mi'er knew it. It was absolutely impossible to take it home, and Zhu Yu had to be angry when he saw them eating fish. In an instant, Yinque withered, and it seemed that this fish could not be wanted.

The fish that had no strength to struggle anymore, Mi'er thought it was dead, but when Yinque was put into the water, it swam to the distance and sank to the bottom of the river as if it were fleeing for its life, presumably the fish would never want to float to the surface of the water in his life.

The boat kept stretching down the river, and the breeze blew vividly, raising the corners of their clothes and flying one by one.

It was not until the sky thundered and the light rain gradually fell that the two of them got off the boat and rushed back.

The rain was heavy that night, and the sound of lightning and thunder was deafening, and Mi'er stood in front of the window and looked at the sky illuminated by lightning in a daze. The dripping rain was blown into the window by the strong wind, and the raindrops fell on the face, which was slightly cool. Yinque half lay on the bed and yawned, looking at the girl's back with tired eyes, the windowsill that I slept on last night, I can't do it like that today, anyway, this bed is so big, Mi'er can't sleep alone, it's enough for him to borrow a corner to sleep.

The next day, the sun broke through the dark clouds, and the light came out of the clouds, and the air in the whole ancient town was exceptionally fresh. In front of the window, Yinque stretched out, sleepy-eyed, "It's too early." ”

Mi'er came out of the bathroom, "You can go back to sleep." "The voice is flat and there is no emotion.

"You're gone, what's the point of me staying here." Yinque spread his hands and said that he wanted to go with Mi'er.

"I'm going to go with the class, you go first." Mi'er grabbed her things and prepared to go out.

"Don't, let's go together, when did you become a good student, and you still have to go with the class?" Yinque's face was full of reluctance, "I'm here to accompany you." The tone was vaguely aggrieved.

"I'm afraid that if I don't follow the class, a few killers will jump out of some corner." Mi'er remembered that the last time she was just away for a while, the killer took advantage of her, and she didn't want to waste her time on such a boring thing as solving the killer.

"How many killers would you be afraid of?" Yinque opened his mouth with disdain.

"I'm afraid that I'll kill too many people and go to hell when I die." Mi'er replied that she couldn't remember how many lives she had on her hands in her life, and it was just a joke to say such things.

"......" Yinque was choked and had nothing to say, so she had to watch her go out.

When I came to the lawn where the class was located, I suddenly felt that life was so young and energetic when I looked at the students who were bouncing like rabbits. She sat down in a resting chair on one side and looked at the sky in the distance, where the mountains were gloomy and raining. There was a sudden thumping sound in her ears, and she turned around to find that behind her was a basketball court surrounded by iron nets, and several teenagers were playing basketball. Running, jumping, and then bursts of cheers and applause from the maidens.

She wasn't interested in watching the ball play, and she didn't know what was fun about a group of people grabbing a ball to throw, and the commotion here was really not suitable for her to rest, so she decided to leave.

"Hey, beauty, help us pick up the balls!" A voice shouted behind him.

Mi'er heard, but she didn't think she was calling herself, so she kept walking.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey! Don't go, that classmate! The anxious voice continued, a teenager in a sportswear jumped and shouted, she was alone here, and the door of the stadium was behind her, this back and forth and turn was hundreds of meters, isn't it a delay in time?

"Wen Chao! Do you think you can just throw a ball so hard? The ball flew out, and the beauty didn't help pick it up, you go! The young man angrily slammed his arm into Wen Chao's chest.

Wen Chao didn't expect that he accidentally threw the ball outside the guardrail, and he was very familiar with the back outside the guardrail, and the movement made it messy and wet with sweat.

"Huang Qi Mi'er, help me pick up the ball!" Wen Chao ran to the guardrail in three steps and two steps, pulling the guardrail with both hands and shouting.

Mi'er heard someone call her name and looked back to see that it was Wen Chao, Wen Chao smiled as if she saw Mi'er turn around and flattered, "Classmate Huangqi help." ”

As if he was speaking for Wen Chao, a gust of wind blew the basketball and slowly rolled to Mi'er's feet. Mi'er looked at the guardrail, which was not very high, and raised her foot to step on the basketball under her feet.

"Thanks, just throw it over." Wen Chao spoke approvingly.

As soon as Mi'er's feet moved, the basketball flew straight into the sky, Wen Chao was surprised, what did she mean by not picking up the ball and kicking it. At the moment when he was surprised, Mi'er leaned sideways to catch the falling basketball, and the basketball quickly flew away diagonally. Everyone exclaimed and went to see the basketball, the basketball flew over the guardrail and over the rebound, and with a bang, the ball went in!

Wen Chao naturally didn't see the ball go in behind the rebound, and watched Mi'er leave without looking back, and shouted angrily, "This is a basketball, not a football, you have to use your hands!" ”

Mi'er just didn't hear it, as long as the ball passed, it didn't matter if she used her hands or feet.

"Brother Chao, who is that, so cool, you watched the ball go in!" The young man who shouted earlier asked suspiciously.

"Iceberg Scholar, hum!" Wen Chao opened his mouth disdainfully, and suddenly he remembered the scene of Mi'er's murder before, and only felt that his scalp was numb.

"What iceberg scholar, tell me about it!" The boy continued to ask.

"I'm tired, you beat me back." Wen Chao didn't want to speak, wiped the sweat on his head and strode away.