As soon as Yan Xiuwen's words came out, Du Fengqing replied, "How do you know that Yan Qing doesn't want to get drenched in snow?" ”

Yan Xiuwen: "Will she think?" ”

Yan Qing was silent for a moment, does he look like a fool, if he has an umbrella, he will be drenched in the snow?

But the two pairs of eyes were staring at her at the moment, and they both looked like they wanted her to choose one of the two.

Yan Qing was silent for a moment, and took the umbrella from Yan Xiuwen's hand, "I think you two can talk, let's get snowy together, I'll go first." ”

As he spoke, he held the umbrella and walked away without looking back, leaving two people standing in place, looking at each other.

The snow was white, dyeing the ends of their hair a little whiter.

Du Fengqing sneered, "I didn't expect Yan Sanshao to become nosy after engaging in this job." ”

Yan Xiuwen's thin lips pursed slightly, and he said coldly, "Du Dashao is not close to the reputation of women, but now he is pestering a little girl?" ”

"Psychiatrist is taking care of it?"

Hearing Yan Xiuwen's words, Du Fengqing was not angry but chuckled, "It's a coincidence, you said that I can't touch other women, but now when I meet Yan Qing, I don't have that disgusting feeling of nausea at all, do you think this is a fate given by God?" ”

Yan Xiuwen looked at him coldly, only to feel that the smile on his face was particularly dazzling.

"That's also a bad fate."

Throwing down such a sentence, Yan Xiuwen didn't pay attention to Du Fengqing anymore.

Under the sleeves of Yan Xiuwen's coat, he clenched his fists tightly, no one knew how panicked he was the moment Du Fengqing appeared in front of Yan Qing.

Du Fengqing, who was standing in place, looked at the figure that had walked away, and muttered in wonder, "Why is this guy a little different today?" ”

The smell of gunpowder was even stronger, as if he had done something sorry for him.

…

Late at night, Yan Xiuwen was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, but his brows were tightly locked.

In the dream, the yard that had just been rained still had a damp smell.

The cold white fingertip movements stopped, Yan Xiuwen put down the pen in his hand, wore a white robe, walked out of the study, saw the water stored on the swing, took a dry cloth, and wiped it gently.

Thin lips slightly hooked, "If you can't play on the swing today, I don't know what to do." ”

A smile overflowed from those eyes, probably thinking of something, full of doting looks.

He was wiping the swing when footsteps could be heard outside.

Yan Qing, who was wearing a blue school uniform, entered the courtyard from outside, saw Yan Xiuwen, and shouted with a smile, "Brother! ”

Yan Xiuwen hooked his lips and heard the prestige, but the smile on his face froze for a moment.

I saw Yan Qing pulling a young man in a Mao suit who looked older than her and walked towards him.

She had a childish smile on her face, and her eyes were clear, "Brother, I brought a friend back, and he especially likes the articles you wrote!" ”

Yan Xiuwen responded lukewarmly.

The other party stretched out his hand towards Yan Xiuwen, "I often read the articles you write, and I think your writing is very good." ”

"Qing'er often mentions you to me, saying that she admires you as a brother the most."

Yan Xiuwen's voice was a little cold, obviously displeased, "Really? ”

The young man nodded, with a smile on his face, and when he laughed, the narrow peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, and a tear mole under the corner of the eye was particularly conspicuous.

"I've wanted to visit, but I've never had the chance, so I'm really embarrassed."

Yan Xiuwen's thin lips pursed slightly, and he didn't speak again, but his eyes fell on the hands held by the two, and his eyes were cold.

Yan Qing next to him reacted to Gu Lai, and suddenly let go of Du Fengqing's hand in a little panic, and explained, "We are friends, ordinary friends." ”

Yan Xiuwen didn't say a word, put down the cloth in his hand, and walked back to the study.

The atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became a little strange.

Yan Qing explained a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, my brother is not usually like this, maybe he is not in a good mood today." ”

The young man smiled, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "It may be that I came suddenly, I should have said in advance, I will come to visit again, next time, next time I will prepare some greeting gifts, and come to see your brother again." ”

Yan Qing's cheeks were slightly hot, and he nodded happily, "Okay." ”

After the young man left, Yan Qing carefully took the tea, entered the study, put the tea cup in Yan Xiuwen's hand, and asked tentatively, "Brother, are you in a bad mood today?" ”

Yan Xiuwen's thin lips opened slightly, "No." ”

The tone was noticeably cold.

Yan Qing frowned, "I see, don't you like the friend I brought back today?" ”

Yan Xiuwen didn't speak.

But Yan Qing saw that the movement of his hand holding the pen was obvious.

Yan Qing sighed slightly, pulled a stool and sat down next to him, "I'm just making friends, and I'm not doing anything, don't be upset." ”

"Besides, I'm grown up, I'm eighteen, don't treat me like a child anymore."

She repeatedly emphasized the fact that she had grown up, and always felt that since she was picked up by Yan Xiuwen, he had been raising herself as a child.

Yan Xiuwen said coldly, "You are only eighteen, you are the age when you don't know people clearly, do you know the origin of that person, you can make friends with people at will and bring them to your home?" ”

"Think you've grown up and don't want to be controlled by me?"

He looked at the girl in front of him, he didn't know when she started, she ran out frequently, and the world, which was originally only herself, began to accommodate many people.

Now, he has brought people to his eyes.

Yan Qing pursed his lips, "Where do I have, I've inquired about it...... The family belongs to the Du family, and the Du family is a scholarly family. ”

"Brother, you don't have any friends, and you don't go out much, so I just thought, bring a friend back to talk to you!"

Yan Xiuwen sighed slightly, "I'm afraid that you will be deceived, that person looks ...... It's unreliable to look at. ”

Yan Qing smiled, "Brother, how can anyone like you judge people by their appearance, you can't think that people are unreliable just because they are good-looking!" ”

"Besides, my brother is also very good-looking, isn't my brother reliable?"

She smiled and looked at Yan Xiuwen.

My brother is also very good-looking, and he is not worse than others at all.

Yan Xiuwen's thin lips were slightly hooked, and he raised his pen and tapped on the tip of her nose, "If you dare to take someone home casually, you will be punished to go back to your own home, and you will not be allowed to come back for a month." ”

The corners of Yan Qing's mouth curled, holding Yan Xiuwen's arm, "What about your own home, my brother's home is my family, not to mention a month, not a day." ”

She blinked, suddenly felt a little uneasy, and asked with a raised face, "Or do you want me as a sister anymore, and you regret picking me up and want to throw me back?" ”

Yan Xiuwen's heart sank, "How is it possible." ”

Looking at Yan Qing's uneasy expression, he suddenly blamed himself for not saying such a thing......

Yan Qing laughed softly, "By the way, brother, my friend's name is Du Fengqing, Fengqing of the wind and the moon." ”

"Like me, there is a clear ...... Isn't that a coincidence, you say? ”

…

The sky was white, Yan Xiuwen came out of the house, there was snow outside, and the voice of last night's dream seemed to still echo in his ears.

(End of chapter)