Lingyu thought that it would take only three days at most to enter and come out of Linchuan, but when she saw Yun Yiming, she knew that the outside world had passed for ten years, and between the grass and the warbler flying, she saw Yun Yiming's impatient face.

Yun Yiming took the demon pill in her hand, probed it carefully, and then looked at her with a pair of phoenix eyes that seemed to be smiling: "You are a little better than I imagined." ”

What is good to use or not, she is not a thing, is it too insulting to use this word, etc., it doesn't seem to be right if it's not a thing.

Lingyu complained frantically in her heart, and not only rolled her eyes on her face, but fortunately, Yun Yiming was busy eyeing the people behind him and didn't see it.

"I hope we can work together more happily next time." Yun Yiming waved his hand, Ge Yuai threw Fanyin's body over, Lingyu reached out to catch Fanyin's still sleeping body, and he didn't wake up for many days, making his face more and more pale, losing his original blood color, and the haggard did not fade his face, but gave him a layer of pitiful fragility.

Although he was dissatisfied with Yun Yiming's treatment of him like this, when he turned his head and saw Yun Yiming's smiling face, Lingyu still chose to calm down. watched him take the blue-dyed demon pill and walk away.

It's just that he didn't pay attention, and when he put the demon pill into his Qiankun bag, a wisp of purple smoke slipped silently down his wide sleeves and slipped in.

Lingyu looked at the backs of the two people who disappeared into the clouds, and felt a little stunned in her heart, no matter what, Ge Yuai was also her sister in this world.

Xu is the sequelae of the nightmare, she always feels that although she has walked out of that nightmare, her heart has become more sentimental and easily shaken.

A wisp of spring breeze slipped down her gradually loose clothes, and looking at the unconscious people around her, Lingyu let out a long sigh.

It's just that the moon is hard to be full.

In order to prevent Yun Yiming from finding herself so quickly, she discussed with him after Sanskrit Yin woke up, and the two unanimously decided to change places, although it was only a matter of time before they were found. But it can be a day late.

It is a March day in the world, and the spring breeze is warm, moving the fragrant flowers. Everything is full of vitality, the city is bustling, the traffic is busy, the hawkers are constantly shouting, and the fragrance of all kinds of food is wafting one by one.

Lingyu shuttled in front of the stalls like a bird that had just come out of the cage, looking east and west, after all, she hadn't seen this prosperous scene for a long time.

Fanyin reported the sword, helplessly followed her, but whenever she played with something in her hand for a while, Fanyin would silently help her pay for it, and Lingyu didn't feel it at first, because she was just angry to look at it, put it down and left, and when she arrived at a stall selling wontons, she smelled the fragrance, not only felt her index finger move.

When I turned around and was about to talk to Fanyin, I saw Fanyin holding a lot of sundries in his arms, drowning him in it, and he couldn't see the appearance clearly, and when he looked closely, he found that those things were all things he had just seen.

"Isn't it! I didn't say yes, why do you buy so much! "I don't know how to live at all, how much does it cost!

Looking at the items, Lingyu felt that her heart was dripping blood.

Get rid of it, they are not a domineering president, the script of the chosen son, they are taking the most ordinary little minion script, and they have to bend their waists for a few taels of broken silver every day!

Fanyin thought she was happy, and squeezed out her face from behind a pile of objects, although she didn't have much expression, but her eyes were clearly written with a few big words to praise me. Like a very arrogant puppy, his eyes are black and bright, which makes people's hearts soft.

Seeing him like this, Lingyu suddenly lost his temper, who made him look so foul, and still look at himself like this! Sisters, she dares to say that in an immersive experience, even if you don't like this, it's hard to refuse!

Seeing that Fanyin was holding so many things, the stall owner kindly helped him carry a few pieces and beckoned them in.

When the steaming wonton came up, looking through the smoke in the bowl and looking at his handsome face, she would be in a trance at that moment.

She thought that she had integrated into this place and abandoned her past self, so she would yearn for this thriving scene in the world.

"What, this wonton isn't tasty?" Seeing that Lingyu looked at herself thoughtfully, she was a little indifferent to the wontons in front of her, Fanyin was not only a little strange, didn't she like these snacks in the world the most?

Why didn't she be very happy, could it be that he did something wrong?

Lingyu came back to her senses and scooped a wonton into her mouth, leaving a fragrant mouthful, which was endless.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." She felt that this wonton would definitely be the number one in such a town, otherwise this small stall would not be crowded with people, and some people would even squat outside to eat.

Seeing her like this, Fanyin not only tasted it, but also tasted it, and his mouth was full of oil, which stimulated his taste of mortal taste that he hadn't sung for a long time, but then disgusted.

The monks who have been in the valley for a long time, no matter how delicious they are, are left with rejection,

He didn't want Lingyu to see that he was wrong, so he swallowed it forcibly, but he didn't notice that the soup flowed down the corners of his mouth, and Lingyu looked up and saw such a scene, and suddenly felt hot.

found his handkerchief and reached out to dry the corners of his mouth, he was still a little stunned, and when he saw the oil on her handkerchief, he suddenly understood what was happening, and the red cloud on his face burned to his ears in an instant.

Lingyu smiled lowly.

Not far away, several paper kites floating in the blue sky rose and fell in the air, one after another, silently comparing.

How much she hopes that time will always be frozen here, the shy face of the young man, her heart is full of joy, at that time, she really thinks that the most beautiful and moving thing in the world is nothing more than that, it is difficult to change this moment.

After eating the wontons, Lingyu was afraid that it would be inconvenient for him to carry so many things, after all, the monk had long lost his sense of this weight, so he found an uninhabited alley and put the things into the Qiankun bag.

When you look up, you can see countless black spots between the blue sky and white clouds, spreading with the wind.

Not only did she have a thought, but she pulled Fanyin all the way to a stall selling paper kites.

In the past, she didn't do these things, and she didn't have extravagant hopes, after all, this kind of thing, no one accompanies her, and she does it alone, which only adds to the sadness and loneliness, and some things in the world only need to be single to do well, and some need two cooperation.

In the past, she was alone, even if she was envious when she saw it, but in order to cover up her loneliness, she would still choose to despise or turn a blind eye.

In fact, why doesn't she yearn for it?

It's just that she knows that yearning is useless.

So the moment she was held by someone, she felt her body temperature from it.

She was struggling with the hand to choose which one, and a pair of white and slender hands held her left hand: "This one, like you." ”

The corners of Lingyu's mouth twitched, looking at the piggy kite in her left hand, and glanced at the butterfly kite in her right hand: "I think it's more like you!" But...... I don't want to let you go. ”

The butterfly that put down her right hand and looked up, just as the sun was shining, making her a little unable to see his face.

Fanyin chuckled, took out the silver from her arms, gave the stall owner silver money with one hand, took the holding wheel handed over by the stall owner with the other hand, and put it on her right hand: "As long as the holding wheel is in your hands for a day, I am high, and it is just to help you see the scenery." ”

The sounds around her seemed to fade in this moment, and she could hear her heart beating violently.

Sincerity is always the nirvana in feelings.

The stall owner next to him saw that the two of them were in front of his stall, but they never paid, so he laughed and said: "Haha, the two of you just got married, the relationship is really good, don't worry, don't worry, our line is of good quality, even if you use the sword in your hand, it may not be cut, Xiao Langjun will definitely not be able to fly out of the palm of your hand!" ”

Although she knew that the stall owner must be exaggerating, she still believed it, she thought it was nothing, but it made her a little fluttering, on the other hand, Sanskrit, her ears were a little red.

It's really easy to be shy.

The two bought paper kites, and bought a lot of them along the way, until the money bag was in a hurry, Lingyu was still unsatisfied, and when they arrived at the suburbs, it was close to dusk, and the sun was still poisonous, but it was a little lacking in stamina, so that the cold eroded a few points.

Lingyu squatted on the ground and looked at Fanyin next to her tinkering with the paper kite they bought, in fact, she still felt that this pig was not as good-looking as the butterfly, but in a pile of colorful paper kites, it was better than a monotonous and dull one, looking a little clumsy and cute.

He was particularly engaged when he made the paper kite grip wheel, and his resolute and serious side face and clearly visible jawline made Lingyu lose his mind.

The youthful spirit will always dissipate with the wind and turn into continuous memories.

Someone knocked on the head, and when Lingyu came back to her senses, she saw that Fanyin had already done everything, and was looking at her helplessly: "What's the daze, don't put the paper kite?" ”

"Of course!" Lingyu got up and was about to take the paper kite in his hand, but was dodged by someone with a dexterous dodge.

Seeing this spiritual jade, she was not only a little annoyed, but she also wanted to get it, but Fanyin had a teasing mind, watching her innocent face dyed because of him, as if her existence was only for her.

Only in this way can she make him feel existent.

So he always thinks of ways to tease her, but everything goes along with her.

In the end, the paper kite still fell into Lingyu's hands, but after this joke between the two, not only was the sideburns a little scattered, but the breath was also a lot messy.

Lingyu hasn't let go of this thing, but she hasn't eaten pork, and she's never seen a pig run, right?

So the paper kite she had just gotten was handed over to Fanyin again: "You, take it, run over there." As he spoke, he pointed out an empty direction to Sanskrit.

There are few trees, but there is a lot of grass.

Fanyin raised her eyebrows and lowered her eyes to look at her: "Now you know that I am useful?" ”

Why didn't this man find out so indebted before?

Lingyu resisted the urge to draw his sword and 'learn' with him, and looked at him impatiently, and in the end, under Lingyu's eyes that wanted to kill, Fanyin still obediently became a tool.