Morning Trolling has no doubt that she has it.

After taking the medicine bottle, He Youfan turned around and wanted to leave, but he left her a faint sentence: "Don't call Mrs. Gu Yu." ”

"Oh?" He Youfan leaned over slightly, "Why?"

Chenyu was stunned.

Why?

In the next second, He Youfan's smile rose, and he half-jokingly said, "Master, you won't be in love with me, right?"

There was a "bang" behind him, He Youfan and Chenyu looked at them one after another, Gu Yu looked at them in a daze, and under his feet, there was a medicinal soup that had been spilled.

She seems to have always been afraid of He Youfan.

However, He Youfan didn't have any ideas, and ordinary women were very afraid when they saw her. Because she is too beautiful, her sweetheart is so close to her, and fear is certain. Who is not afraid that a woman who looks much more first-class than himself will suddenly appear next to his man, and the relationship with his man is not ordinary.

Chenyu finally said: "He Youfan, don't make trouble. I don't love you, I haven't had that idea all along. After a pause, he said, "I just don't want you to call Mrs. Gu Yu and make her look a lot older." ”

He said He Youfan, don't make trouble.

She said, "Master, I'm just, just kidding. ”

Turning around, Chenyu walked towards Gu Yu, and they went in opposite directions.

In the next few days, I don't know if it was Gu Yu's relationship, Chenyu finally moved away from He Youfan, and He Youfan was much freer. I heard others say that it is popular for them to wear masks made by themselves to their sweethearts during the Qixi Festival, so that they will not fail to recognize their sweethearts.

He Youfan found it interesting, she found a stall with good handicrafts and wanted to learn to play.

The stall owner originally said that he would not teach, and he would not teach if he was killed.

He Youfan casually took an excuse, saying that he wanted to give it to his sweetheart, raised his eyebrows and bent his eyes with a beauty trick, and the stall owner immediately surrendered.

The stall owner asked her, "What kind of mask are you going to make?"

He Youfan was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't know." ”

It's true, she really doesn't know.

Morning was standing outside the hut. He heard her begging the stall owner in front of the stall, "I want to make a mask for my sweetheart." He followed her to the hut and listened to her blankly say that she did not know. Her sweetheart is probably the rain. I don't know...... I don't know.

Chenyu didn't follow He Youfan later.

When she came back from a few days out, she took a mask in her hand, wrapped it in paper, and revealed a corner of a mask with a black background, and gold threads were faintly visible on it.

The two maintained this relative tacit understanding, and in the past few days, they have classified each other as air, and even if they pass by face-to-face, they choose to ignore it.

During this period, the rain came once, and I didn't know what to say to He Youfan, He Youfan left in a hurry.

When he returned, he was seriously injured.

He Youfan's kung fu is not high, it belongs to the three-legged cat, and she kills people by poison. It's just that this time it's different, it should be leaked, the other party has already taken precautions, there are a lot of people, He Youfan is too busy to take care of it, and the poison is not enough to use, so he honestly took two knives.

Sending Gu Yu away, Chenyu returned to his room, but the room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

There was no light in the room, and he instinctively looked into the corner of the room, where the moonlight was faintly leaking, and he could see a man curled up in the corner, with his hands and feet in his hands, trying to hide himself. Her long hair covered her face, her body trembled slightly, and the blood slowly flowed from her body, gradually spreading, and a cautious flower bloomed on the ground.

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