In an instant, it seemed to be in her eyes, and it was fixed into a picture.

…

…

"Occasionally, the heart is like a bond, by the plum tree,

Such flowers and plants are loved by people, and life and death are as people wish—"

He Nanzhi sat on the edge of the stage, humming at will with a cold timbre like a heavenly sound, singing the Peony Pavilion all over again, the moonlight was like the Milky Way flowing water, sprinkled on the embroidery pattern of the costume on her shoulders, and the faint light refracted against the snow-white side face, hanging down, and the tail of the eyes was like dyed with a light rouge.

She didn't know how long she had been singing, and even her voice in her throat was a little dumb.

I'm tired of standing and singing.

He no longer sat upright on the stage, slightly bent his knuckles with a light white, and occasionally looked at the man in the audience.

Xie Chen'an no longer had an accompaniment, and instead of her casual relaxation, she was leaning lazily on the sunken wooden chair like a noble gentleman, and in the half-bright light and shadow, the teahouse was empty, as if people couldn't see everything.

Only saw him, always silent in the same place, waiting for her.

……

When it's getting light.

He Nanzhi didn't want to affect the normal business of the platform, so she left the teahouse with Xie Chen'an with the costumes that she was going to take home and treasure, and walked in the quiet alley. ”

The light and lingering timbre is still a little mute, but it is difficult to hide some joy.

Xie Chen'an's eyes fell on the little white face that was revealed when she raised her head, and her thin lips curled up lightly: "It seems to be a flower." ”

"You lied to me." He Nanzhi didn't touch it empty, so he deliberately rubbed his suit.

Seeing that there was no half drop of blood, he said proudly: "I performed on stage last time I was filming, and I had a nosebleed after drinking too much fake wine - look, look, I'm getting better, Xie Chen'an, if you want to listen to me sing in the future, just say it, read it on the friendship that you personally accompanied tonight, and I will sing it to you for free until you are old." ”

When Xie Chenan did not demolish her on stage, she was still a little panicked and unconfident.

Hear the words.

Raised his finger to brush away the black hair that was stuck to her cheek, and opened her thin lips slightly: "Next time you go on stage, find me to accompany you and give you a nine-percent discount." ”

"We're all so familiar that we're only getting a nine-percent discount?" He Nanzhi's light red lips quietly curled, and he pretended to be serious, he really played the trick of coquettishness to the fullest, and said softly: "It's free." ”

"That's how the wish ticket was given to me?"

He Nanzhi blinked innocently, fortunately, the retro villa arranged by the program team was in front of her, she was afraid that Xie Chen'an would find out whose wish she had chased tonight, and then her beautiful eyes flowed, and she took the initiative to pull the cuffs of his suit and said: "Shh, it's time to get to the place, hurry up and follow me upstairs while everyone is not awake, your identity as a noble father of the capital cannot be easily exposed in front of people." ”

Just up the stairs.

She avoided people, and without thinking about it, she pushed open the heavy door and entered.

The next second.

In the open-air courtyard, the cold and slender figure sitting on the sofa was faintly shrouded by the floor lamp, and he felt familiar at a glance, and was stunned for a second, and then he wanted to turn around and walk out in a daze: "It's strange, did I bump into the hell." ”

"He Nanzhi!"

With Hesfan's indifferent and merciless voice landed.

After all, as an elder brother, it is still very shocking when she occasionally has a cold face, her slender back instantly stiffened, and her expression looked pitifully at the contrast, and her posture was extremely calm and relaxed.

If it weren't for the nuisance of the people.

At this moment.

He Nanzhi wanted to exclaim very much: "Ahhhh

Bang into the shirt, was she directly sentenced to death?

Xie Chen'an came and forgot it.

Why did He Sifan come over overnight to execute her on the spot!!

This kind of hellish level treatment is really unblessed, He Nanzhi waited for a while, and saw that Xie Chen'an seemed to be suspected of dying and not being saved, so he had to slowly swallow and turn around.

She looked at He Sifan, who was pinching a cigarette to relieve her fatigue: "Brother, are you hungry?" I will pay out of my own pocket to invite you to eat a local breakfast with Xie Chen'an. ”

He Sifan smiled so coldly.

He Nanzhi's eyes were full of innocence and sincerity, and he said: "Only when you are full can you have the strength to scold me." ”

Chapter 56: "Jealousy"

There are many teahouses in Bluestone Rain Lane, and at this point around six o'clock, there are also a few that are open for business.

He Nanzhi picked a house that looked pleasing to the eye, and forcibly took these two men with unmatched aura to the window on the second floor for breakfast, After she took a seat, she held the pen in her fingers and ticked all the signature specialties on the menu, and handed it to the waiter, before sitting on the left side of He Sifan:

"Brother, I didn't wait for you last night, and I thought you wouldn't come to Licheng temporarily?"

She smiled fakely.

In fact, in my heart, I wish He Sifan was here to see the fiancée whose name was undecided, not to come to her to settle the account of the shirt.

He Sifan's slender hand picked up the teapot, scalded the ceramic bowl, and the sound quality of the thin lips overflowed in the early morning: "At half past eight, I didn't see you waiting when I arrived." ”

He Nanzhi blinked, and he was very spineless to lead the troubled water to the east: "It was Xie Chen'an who called me out." ”

Sure enough, He Sifan cast his eyes on the man opposite.

Xie Chen'an glanced at her, and then casually played with the teacup: "If you lose a step, shouldn't Mr. He review himself?" ”

"My brother came from Sicheng every opportunity, and it was already very hard for him to hold it in the palm of his hand and be reluctant to scold his baby sister, how could he still let him review that his journey was a step slower."

He Nanzhi bites the words clearly, and the ruddy lips emphasize.

Xie Chen'an took these words from kindness: "It's me who is narrow-minded. ”

He Sifan quietly watched the two people who did not return at night cooperate.

Fortunately, breakfast was served soon, He Nanzhi seemed to have turned into an out-and-out tour guide, first took the initiative to bring a bowl of tender ginger noodles to Xie Chen'an, and said softly: "This is the first soup noodle in the morning, and the most valuable thing is this." ”

Because of her words, the ordinary bowl of noodle soup in front of her seemed to be worth a fortune.

Xie Chen'an's eyelashes, which were as black as a crow's feather, lifted and slammed into her extraordinarily clean and translucent eyes.

On the contrary, it made He Nanzhi's behavior a little jerky and shy, and handed over the wooden chopsticks that had been disinfected by hot water.

She was not completely bewitched by the male sex, and she was very eager to survive, so she brought another bowl of ginkgo dried scallop porridge to He Sifan, and also said: "Cool and go to the fire, brother, your face is not very good, be careful of pimples." ”

“——”

He Sifan, who is nearly thirty years old, will have nothing to do with pimples for the rest of his life unless he is rejuvenated.

Seeing that He Nanzhi gave Xie Chen'an a xiaolongbao again, the emotion on his eyebrows wrinkled: "Are you his secretary?" ”

"No, brother, is your secretary still in charge of feeding?"

He Nanzhi naturally gave him a clean dish again, and also sandwiched a thin, soft and moist xiaolongbao.

Seeing that there was also this treatment, He Sifan spared her temporarily.

Next second.

Xie Chen'an leaned on the wooden hollow chair and said casually: "I still want it." ”

He Nanzhi subconsciously wanted to clamp it, and suddenly felt a more dangerous gaze sweeping over.

The tip of her chopsticks stopped for a moment, and first gave He Sifan: "Brother." ”

Xie Chen'an raised his eyes slightly, looking at He Sifan's dishes with a small steamed bun more than him, and his thin lips hooked a clear sneer.

It just so happened that He Nanzhi saw that his eyelashes trembled, and he hurriedly put one in his dishes: "My fiancé also has to eat well." ”

"You give him some more vinegar." He Sifan put on his usual lonely and cold face, and began to be yin and yang: "I think Mr. Xie needs it very much." ”

Xie Chen'an didn't care, picked out the dots and green onions in the soup with the tip of his chopsticks, put them on the plate, and then calmly took a small bowl, divided the noodles into half and gave them to He Nanzhi, and said lightly: "The first soup." ”

He Nanzhi's beautiful face was stunned, and his eyes were full of light to watch him this intimate action.

I didn't wait for the little heart to beat uncontrollably.

Suddenly, He Sifan also poured her a whole glass of warm milk.

A sense of crisis rose on He Nanzhi's slender back, and between noodle soup and milk, she made a third choice out of thin air, raised her white knuckles lightly, went to get the white porcelain spoon, and carefully stirred the sugar porridge she ordered for herself.

"Well, this porridge is also said to be a specialty of the teahouse." She took a sip, and the tip of her tongue was exceptionally soft and smooth.

Next.

Whatever the waiter served, He Nanzhi divided it into two portions fairly.

However, Xie Chen'an's appetite was not good, and most of the time he sat lazily, so he had to wait for her to peel the tea eggs, take a bite and feel that the poison would not kill him, and then quickly stuffed it into his noble mouth while He Sifan lowered his head to eat.

The early morning light was through the hazy mist, just right from the window to shine on Xie Chen'an's face, when he smiled, Xu was not changing his suit, his shirt was not as neat as usual, and the cuffs were exposed with half of the slender wrist bones on the armrest, revealing the youthful demeanor that did not match his high position.

When he was fed, the clear Adam's apple slid up and down slightly, causing He Nanzhi's eyes to fall on his side.

Two crisp chopsticks knocking on the edge of the bowl.

He Nanzhi woke up like a dream, looked up, and found He Sifan sneering at her.

"Look at his face, can he eat?"

“……”

I really can.

He Nanzhi rarely dared to choke back, and took a sip of the cold milk with his white hand, pretending to drink the milk very seriously.

Then, seeing that He Sifan was still eyeing him, he cleared his throat and awkwardly found a topic to talk about: "Why hasn't Senior Sister come yet?" ”

Half an hour ago.

After her phone was charged, she sent Lin Jingque a WeChat message back and invited her to have breakfast together.

As soon as the words fell.

A slender and soft figure really walked into the cold lobby downstairs, even if it was early in the morning, there were not many young people who could come to the teahouse for breakfast, so when Lin Jingque walked up the stairs, he didn't attract many people's attention.

He Nanzhi was the first to see it, and raised his snow-white wrist: "Here." ”

Reflecting the gentle light of the morning light, Lin Jingque was actually dressed too plainly, but with her tenacious and elegant demeanor, she behaved without being humble or arrogant, and said with a smile: "Sorry, I'm late." ”