380. The Death of Beauty (11)

Weiyu, Chenshu knows, He Youfan simply didn't hesitate, gave Weiyu a big embrace, and said with a smile: "You also come to catch Qixi Festival......?

Chen Yu frowned on the side and interrupted: "Qixi Festival, let's go collect medicine." ”

He Youfan raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Master, you are too uninteresting." "He Youfan, this person is the most uninhibited, this is before. In the following week, her life was turned upside down, and she could never pick up the word unruly in her life.

"Lord. Withering Xue stood behind Chenyu, who was sitting by the window of the inn, looking down, He Youfan, who was wandering around in green gauze, was holding her beloved senior brother Sunyu next to her. I don't know which passer-by ran by recklessly, so Wei Yu's heart tightened, and he pulled He Youfan into his arms and avoided passers-by. He Youfan was stunned, and when he looked up, he was facing Chen's gaze.

She looked away and looked at the rain, who looked at her, something slowly flowing in her eyes.

After a while, Wei Yu said, "He Youfan, I thought you knew." ”

"What do I want to know?" was tired of being hugged by Wei Yu, he didn't let go, He Youfan simply put his hands together, put his arms on Wei Yu's neck, and supported his body.

"If there is no morning fray, you and I will be a couple. Wei Yu's hand holding her tightened, and her eyes were so cold that she could shoot thorns, "But He Youfan, since you are in love with him, why don't you liberate your heart and give it all away?"

He Youfan smiled, tightened his hands, and his body was almost completely attached to Wei Yu's body, chuckling in Wei Yu's ear: "Even if there is a morning drag, you and I are a couple." Rain, rain, I fell in love with him, but he had someone he loved, and he didn't remember me. ”

Passers-by looked sideways, this pair of men and women, such an intimate move, it is really difficult to not want to be noticed.

The hand holding the wine glass in the inn suddenly clenched, and the withered snow lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on the hand of the morning drag.

The breath of the rain was sprinkled in He Youfan's ears, and his voice was hoarse, "You said it." ”

He Youfan nodded: "I said it." ”

Wei Yu moved her body back, and then put her face up, her lips wiped the corners of He Youfan's mouth, her body was filled with the fragrance of medicine, and her face was a half-fake smile, a smile that was more painful than crying. Wei Yu grabbed He Youfan's hand tightly, and finally let go of her, wolf BΓ¨i took a few steps back, looked at He Youfan, and smiled bitterly: "Prepare for the next task." ”

"Good. He Youfan seemed to have nothing happening, and responded gently, with a smile on his face, half true.

Wei Yu turned to leave, He Youfan looked up at the inn window, squinted, and smiled. The wine glass that Chenyu was holding suddenly shattered in his hand, and Withered Snow was stunned. Chenyu looked down at the broken cup in his hand, and somehow thought that in the past four months, most of the people who appeared in front of him were He Youfan's white cloth, bare ankles, and a smile on his face.

"Master, you say, why does it have to be poison?" He Youfan fanned the fan and looked at the medicine jar on the fire.

Chenyu glanced at it and said, "This is the best way to make people die quickly." ”

"Oh. He Youfan smiled, and then there was a "bang", and the medicine jar fell clean. She looked up, smiled apologetically, and said, "Master, I'm sorry, I made a mistake." ”

"It's just right to make a mistake, but it's really hard for you. "Morning spitting his nose.

He Youfan laughed: "No, it's really hard for me." ”

Who's hard for whom...... Why is it difficult?

When I stayed with her, what I saw the most was not that she knocked over the medicine jar, but that she was used to sitting on the couch and reading books without arguing with the world. When she saw that there would be a bird near her, she stopped reading the book, looked at the bird intently, tried her best to let the bird fall into her hand, and then teased the bird with her hand.

That was when Chenyu saw her most real, when she let go of all her defenses and was naΓ―ve.

He leaned against the door, and his voice was faint: "Are you going to be a bird?"

The female voice came slowly, and she couldn't hear the emotion clearly, "That's not bad." Master, you say, am I very much like a bird?"

Chenshu sighed, half sounded, and said, "It's quite similar." ”

The bird in the woman's hand flew away in horror, and the woman didn't care about picking up the book again, turning her head to look at Chenshu, and smiling, "Why?"

"If you break your wings, I'm afraid you're not you. Chen Yu said, this sentence, even he was surprised, it was actually what he would say.