385. The Death of Beauty (16)

"No, I can't. Chenyu frowned, raised his hand, and a silver needle flew out and swept in front of Wei Yu's body, obviously implicating obstruction.

Wei Yu's eyes narrowed, looked at the track of the silver needle, and turned to look at Chenyu, the person with a beautiful face and a cold expression. Wei Yu tugged at the corners of his lips and chuckled, "I remember He Youfan said that he wanted to try the feeling of killing people with needles...... It's just that her martial arts skills are not high enough, and she can't practice well, but you practice well. ”

The expression on Chenyu's face froze, pursed his lips, and was silent.

"It's rare for senior brother to remember. ”

A deliberately raised tone, a refreshing female voice came from behind him, He Youfan changed into a new dress, and there was no trace of injury except for the frightening paleness on his face.

Woo Yu stepped forward to support her and laughed in a low voice, "How could you not remember." "He's not like someone.

He Youfan's memory completely stayed before she shouted Chenshu, what happened after that, she didn't remember at all, looking at Chenshu, it was just like the past. It's just that recently, a lot of alienation has been made.

He Youfan was supported by the rain, turned his head to look out the window, the street was a little deserted, and he was the finale of the Qixi Festival at night. She chuckled and regained her original wanton look, "It's Tanabata today, it's a coincidence." After speaking, he looked at Chenyu, a half-true and half-false smile, as if he was smiling but not smiling, with an extra layer of alienation, "I'm sorry, master, look at the apprentice like this, I can't accompany you to collect medicine when you are old." ”

Chenyu looked deeply into her eyes, as if to look her to the bottom. She looked back calmly, looking at his cold and indifferent golden pupils, what had been precipitated in her eyes.

In the end, Chenyu didn't say anything, as soon as he raised his hand and raised his head, it was another glass of wine. This foot grows on He Youfan's body, this body is He Youfan's body, where she wants to go, he has no right to interfere. So He Youfan just glanced at him lightly, and turned around and went downstairs with the rain.

Behind him, I don't know who said in a cold voice, with an unknown feeling, "He Youfan, do you remember what you said last night?"

Wei Yu was stunned, his face a little pale. Looking at He Youfan, He Youfan turned sideways and looked at Chenyu casually, without a trace of dazedness in his eyes, as if he didn't care about mentioning it, and chuckled: "What did I say?"

This made Chen Yu stunned, and when he looked up again, he saw He Youfan's clear eyes, and he was a little dazed. He said, "Last night, you called me Chenshu." ”

"Oh. The woman nodded, thoughtful. After a while, she raised her head again, full of smiles, "Left and right are just a name, if the master is willing, it doesn't hurt if I call it that." ”

He Youfan waved his hand and said easily: "Morning, goodbye." ”

Then he turned around and helped Yuyu downstairs.

Behind him, he poured another glass of wine.

Chenyu is a person who is not drunk, he simply drinks wine as water, and after drinking for a long time, except for staring at He Youfan's back and becoming hotter, there is nothing wrong with it.

Goodbye, goodbye, will we meet again later, or will we never see each other again?

He You didn't take the mask of zuò in her room, but only glanced at it, and the gold thread glittered in the lamplight, which was her flamboyant characteristic. With such a mask and shining in the light, I'm afraid she won't be unable to find the person she is looking for. Thinking of the rain, Chen's mood was not very good, and when he looked again, there were a few pieces of scattered rice paper on He Youfan's table, on which were written in the most chic font.

I don't know what kind of medicine Chenyu is, but there is a name he can't forget in his life-beauty makeup.

Chenyu walked around He Youfan's guest room, and suddenly felt that it was really meaningless for him to do this, so he went out of the guest room again.

The moonlight outside the window was tightly obscured by the black fog, without a trace of brilliance.

Yidu under the clouds is a place of lights, and people are singing and dancing, so happy.

At that time, Chenyu had not fully obtained Yidu, although his nest was in Yidu, but Yidu was not his nest.