At this moment, Xie Shiyan turned back again, and when he saw this scene, he laughed.

Su Yuyi didn't want to be teased by him, so he turned sideways and made his tone as cold as possible, "You still have something?" ”

Xie Shiyan is really something.

He smiled, put the little white dog in his hand on the ground, and patted it, "Go." ”

But I haven't seen him for half a month, and this little white dog seems to be thinner than the last time I saw it, and I think it's not good in the house.

It seemed to recognize Su Yuyi, and kept circling and sticking out its tongue at her feet, which was very flattering.

Su Yuyi frowned.

"How did you bring it?"

"I'm not in the house for a while, so I let Ah Deng take care of him, but he is a careless person, feeding it at will every day, and starving it, now I'm leaving, and then coming back is half a month later, if it is delivered to you, I will also rest assured."

"I don't raise it, if you put it here, I'll let people drive it out later."

In order to prevent Xie Shiyan from imposing the matter of raising a little white dog on her, Su Yuyi's chin was slightly raised to the other side, and he didn't even look at it anymore.

"After all, I will give it to you, and it is up to you to decide whether you live or die."

After Xie Shiyan left such a sentence, he looked at her with a deep aftertaste, and just left!

Isn't that a clear idea of how to handle it?

Su Yuyi was faintly displeased.

At this time, the little white dog at her feet still approached, rubbed his head at her feet, and looked at her with a pair of black eyes, very pitiful and innocent.

Su Yuyi was about to relent.

Just as she squatted down and was about to pick it up, Xie Shiyan's face suddenly appeared in her mind.

If he really left this little white dog behind, wouldn't it be as he wished?

Su Yuyi's heart was crossed, and he turned his back and shouted: "Pick up the spring, come and get it out." ”

Shichun quickly came in and took the little white dog out, and when he came to the door of the room, the little white dog seemed to know his fate, and he snorted pitifully.

In late autumn, in the middle of the night, the chill is always a little heavier.

Su Yu tossed and turned on the pillow and didn't fall asleep for a long time.

The cold wind crackled against the window lattice, and suddenly a bolt of lightning streaked through it, and a muffled thunder rang out in the sky.

Su Yuyi's heart trembled, and he immediately sat up from the bed.

Immediately afterward, she heard the sound of dripping rain, hitting the green tiles, ticking down the eaves.

I don't know if it's a hallucination, but there seems to be a faint dog barking outside the window.

Su Yuyi took a coat and wrapped it around his shoulders, got up and opened the window a little, and the cold wind and cold rain poured in in suddenly, blowing the paper and curtains in the room everywhere.

There was also some rain on her face, which was cool.

But she didn't have time to care about it, and leaned forward and looked out the window.

Under a pot of autumn chrysanthemums in front of the window, a small ball is curled up.

And Fang Cai's faint voice became clearer at this moment.

"Wang, Wang......"

The voice sounded weak, and I don't know if it was frozen.

Su Yu's heart was tight, and he didn't even care about the umbrella, so he hurriedly opened the door and went to the bottom of the window.

The night watchman woke up quietly, rubbed her eyes in a fog, and saw a figure passing in front of her, and she almost screamed.

Realizing that the black shadow was his own young lady, he suddenly swept away his sleepiness, and hurriedly held up an oil-paper umbrella and followed, "Miss, it's so late, what are you doing when you come out?" ”

Without waiting for Su Yuyi to answer, Xia Xia was stunned.

Just because she saw that in the arms of the young lady, she actually hugged a little guy who was covered with black mud.

In the second half of the night, I was busy with this little guy.

Su Yuyi asked Jiexia to fetch hot water, and also asked Jiexia to take out the precious soap blocks used for bathing on weekdays, and lathered the stained parts on its body one by one.

After some movement, the little white dog changed back to its former appearance.

It seemed to be tired from tossing, winked at Su Yuyi, jumped on top of her, and fell asleep on her lap.

Su Yuyi's heart softened, and put it on the soft collapse, and then lay back on the bed.

At this time, it was already the second watch, and the sleepiness was like an overwhelming sea, and at the moment when he was about to close his eyes, Su Yuyi was in a daze and thought of the appearance of the little white dog when he winked at him.

No, why is it so much like a bitter meat trick?

……

On the fifth day of Xie Shiyan's departure, Fuqiu was already completely well.

When the weather is nice, she will set up a bench in the courtyard and quietly do needlework.

Her needlework is the best in the house, and even the embroiderers in many places can't compare.

There is no need to see Xie Shiyan dangling in front of him these days, Su Yuyi is in a very good mood, and after sneaking around the pavilion with the little white dog, he came to Fuqiu's back, planning to see her embroidery.

Fuqiu is embroidering a handkerchief, she just embroidered a thumb-sized piece of pattern, from the outline can probably guess that it should be embroidered flower style, she carefully threaded the needle and thread, a line of hook is exquisite, the edge of the pattern is brilliant, very exquisite.

Su Yuyi appreciated it in his heart, and Yu Guang accidentally glanced at the basket on the side, and suddenly found a sachet lying with crooked stitches.

It is said that it is crooked, but it is still lifted, and this sachet is simply unsightly.

In short, it doesn't look like the handiwork of Fuqiu.

Su Yuyi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he always felt that the material of this sachet was a little familiar, so he picked it up casually and carefully looked at the sunlight a few times.

But no matter how you look at it, you can't remember where you've seen it.

She couldn't help but ask, "Fuqiu, where did this come from?" ”

Fuqiu was embroidering so intently, she didn't know that Su Yu was behind her, and when she turned around and saw that the sachet was already in the hands of the young lady, she was slightly stunned, and wanted to reach out and grab it.

Su Yu deliberately tricked her, so she deliberately hid the sachet behind her back, "What? Can't you show me yet? ”

Fuqiu's face turned slightly red, and she said in a low voice: "Miss, if you don't want to return it to me......"

Her reaction was a bit of an anomaly.

Su Yuyi observed her quietly, and somehow, she suddenly remembered the day Xie Shiyan left, and when she entered the autumn room, she was the same, her cheeks were shy and timid.

Su Yuyi's heart tightened, and then he looked at the sachet in his hand, and suddenly a breath of blood rushed to his throat.

Could it be, Xie Shiyan gave it to Fuqiu, right?

Su Yuyi didn't want to be suspicious, but her reaction made her have to think about it.

Her heart was churning, and the sachet in her hand tightened tightly, but she still restrained herself and asked calmly, "This is what Xie Shiyan gave you?" ”

Hearing Xie Shiyan's name, Fuqiu's face turned pale, she lowered her head and looked at her toes uneasily, and did not dare to make a sound.

Su Yuyi was keen, and saw fine beads of sweat oozing from the corners of her forehead, and the hands hidden in her sleeves and hands were also trembling slightly.

Su Yuyi's cold eyes sank, and his voice became colder, "Fuqiu, you haven't lied to me since you were a child, let me ask you again, is this sachet from Xie Shiyan?" ”

Fu Qiu glanced at Su Yuyi in fear, and nodded apprehensively under her gaze.