Chenyue watched Ran Youmiao turn into the alley far away from the market, and finally got into a carriage, she came out of the shadows, unwilling to watch the carriage go away.

Don't lose it like that!

Chen Yue jumped lightly, easily stood on the eaves, and followed the carriage closely.

Ran Youmao in the car lifted the curtain slightly, and saw that the scenery outside the car was gradually widening, so he put down the curtain and reported coldly to the person opposite: "Out of the alley." After a pause, he added, "She followed." ”

The person on the other side who closed his eyes and recuperated lightly "um", the corners of his mouth were curved, and his voice was lazy: "It's time." With that, he slowly opened his eyes, and the crystal blue pupils contained deep meaning, converging into a cold light, with contempt. The words spoken are soft, giving the illusion of tenderness, "It's time to close the net." ”

"Otherwise...... "The deep voice echoed in the car, and the unhurried order was like some kind of nice chant, with a bit of playfulness, "those old guys can't wait." ”

This word hit Ran Youmi's heart hard, and he couldn't help but clench his sleeves, and the coldness in his eyes deepened.

How could he forget...... Twisting the capital is where he should be.

Ran Xiyan turned a blind eye to the changes in the past, looked in the direction of the car window, the cold wind blew the curtain slightly, saw the snow white outside the window, and smiled, "It's the New Year." ”

"Brother Jiu. Ran Youyu suddenly spoke, looking at Ran Xiyan, with his own thoughts in his eyes, "Why did you come to Yidu?"

If it is for the bamboo xiqin, it will be too exciting.

Ran Xiyan was silent for a while, and then smiled indifferently, "Forget." ”

Ran Youhao: "......"

Ran Xiyan propped his head and thought about it seriously, at the beginning, whether he came here to find himself or for what? Now, he is only for He Yin, the original self has been disliked by his current self, and then abandoned.

Then there was silence along the way.

Chenyue followed cautiously, and did not make any noise along the way. Or rather, even if she made a sound, it was muffled by the sound of the wheels rolling. As time progressed, the sky turned from pale to gloomy, and it seemed that it was time for the sun to go down. Chenyue, who had been chasing for a long time, secretly broke out in a cold sweat, but where was Youmiao going?

Where is Xiyan?

When Chen Yue was thinking about it, he suddenly realized that something was wrong here.

They have moved away from Chengdu to the outskirts.

...... Isn't this the road to Ye Kite?

Could it be that Ran Xiyan went to Ye Kite!?Chenyue's heart was stagnant for a moment, as if she had been grabbed by someone and let go when she was about to die, and her heart was full of mixed feelings. At the same time, she kept reminding herself that it must not be like that. Definitely not.

This time, Chenyue's self-consolation obviously achieved the effect, but the carriage that Youmiao was riding stopped at the foot of the mountain that was still a long distance away from Ye Kite, and the person inside stretched out his hand and put the copper coin into the coachman's hand, the finger bones were slender and white, I don't know what the owner of the hand said, the coachman nodded gratefully, separated the horse from the carriage, the carriage shook unsteadily, and fell to the ground with a "bang", but the coachman rode back on his horse.

When Chen Yue saw those hands, she almost didn't hesitate, and decided that it was Ran Xiyan.

Chen Yue subconsciously held her breath, firstly, she was afraid that Ran Xiyan would notice her existence, and secondly, she was unconsciously afraid that she would disturb him, and he would be so dusty.

After a while, there was finally movement in the carriage, and Ran Youmiao walked out first, holding his head with one hand, rubbing his temples, and he who had always been calm unconsciously showed a distressed look. It seems that he was shaken by the shock of the carriage just now.

Ran Xiyan also walked out later, his hair was rarely a little messy, but the elegance that belonged to him was not reduced by half. He pulled his long hair, looked up at the foggy mountain, and chuckled, "It's here." ”