The sky is already dark, and there is gradually more dim light under the eaves of the street, and lanterns with different patterns quietly appear, like delicate flowers that bloom on the same day, so that people will not feel very lonely even at night.

Light always brings a unique feeling of warmth.

Yun Que carried the moon-red smoke on his back and walked quietly on the bright street.

Although the tip of the nose has been lingering with a good fragrance unique to a woman, there is no ripple in Yun Que's heart.

Although there was a pretty woman as beautiful as a fairy on his back, there was a cool and smooth delicate feeling between his fingers.

The moon red smoke was carried on the back by Yun Que, with a faint pink color on his cheeks, his eyes were clear and blurred, and his delicate and lovely ears had a hint of a different delicate color.

At this moment, no matter who sees the red smoke of the moon, even if it is a woman, it will definitely produce a feeling of pity when I see it.

Of course, it may be more of a love affair at first sight.

There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent, at first sight, the city, and then the country.

Such a posture is expected to be the same as the red smoke of the moon at this moment.

Yue Hongyan looked down at Yun Que's side face, in fact, if you look closely, Yun Que is not very outstanding, nothing more than the word delicate, but for some reason, Yun Que's face always has a feeling that people can't hate it the more they look at it, for a woman, looking at a man, not hating it already means a lot of things.

Not to mention that the more you look at it, the less annoying it becomes, although it doesn't mean that you like it, but it's much more rare than liking.

Yue Hongyan doesn't like Yun Que, at least she thinks so in her own heart, but she also has to admit that she really can't hate Yun Que, it's not just because Yun Que once saved her second life.

The grace of saving life, there is no way to repay it, this kind of thing is just a thing in the book, this kind of thing in life is rare after all, if you are saved, you will promise a woman with your body, how can there be so many in the world, even if there is, she is definitely not among them.

If she likes someone, she likes someone, and it is not because of what this person has done that she will like this person.

It makes no sense to like a person, where is there so many reasons, to like a person, just like when a person sees the sun come out, he knows that the day is about to dawn, naturally, it should be like this.

Yue Hongyan didn't know why Yun Que could save her life twice.

"Maybe that's what the book says about fate!"

Yue Hongyan looked at Yun Que's side face and thought so.

Isn't it often said in the book that there is a fate to meet thousands of miles away? Yun Que appeared twice at her most critical moment, isn't this fate? Could it be that Yun Que is deliberately following her? Quietly and secretly protecting her?

Yue Hongyan thought of many reasons, but this is the reason, she doesn't believe it anyway, she can't believe it anyway.

She knew that she was good-looking, and that she might make some people swoon, and they would be willing to go to the trouble for her, but there would never be a shortage of those people.

Because when Yun Que saw her for the first time, there was only a trace of waves in his eyes from beginning to end, and that wave only appeared once when they met for the first time.

Some people may say that it was Yun Que pretending to be a gesture and deliberately suppressing the thoughts in his heart, but Yue Hongyan knew in his heart that this was not the case, Yun Que was really not interested in himself.

When Yun Que saw her for the first time, there was amazement, appreciation, and admiration in his eyes, but there was no trace of infatuation, his eyes were always clear, until he saw her gaze, there was a trace of restraint, as if he felt that he was staring at a woman, a little rude.

Yue Hongyan reached out and stroked the somewhat messy sideburns on her forehead that were blown by the wind, her eyes fluttered, as if she was talking to herself: "Is this really good?"

When Yun Que heard Yue Hongyan's words, his footsteps were undetectable, and then he returned to normal, and then grinned and said, "To do it or not, you only know if it's good if you do it, right?"

Yun Que's tone was very light, as if he was answering Yue Hongyan's words, and as if he was talking casually, muttering to himself.

Yue Hongyan felt a little annoyed for no reason, and she twisted her body slightly, making Yun Que have a much harder time carrying it than just now.

Yun Que felt the movement of the moon red smoke, and didn't say anything, but a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a little helplessness and guilt flashed in his eyes.

Regarding the fact that he saved Yue Hongyan twice or unintentionally or intentionally, Yun Que had some calculations in his heart.

However, Yun Que knew in his heart that the rescued Yue Hongyan didn't know anything at all.

Although it is a good thing to save people and a blessing to be rescued, sometimes things are not like this, it is possible that you have saved people but in turn have harmed people, and you may have been rescued from a small danger to a big danger.

The world is changing, who can really say it clearly, and understand the Word?

Yun Que felt that he needed to say something to Yue Hongyan, so he spoke, "Miss Yue, do you also have some doubts about me saving you this time? For example, when I appeared so coincidentally, was I following you? I saved you so easily, was it premeditated?"

Yue Hongyan didn't expect Yun Que to suddenly ask such a question, and she was a little stunned for a while, but she quickly reacted, shook her head gently, and said, "You are not easy at all!"

Yue Hongyan's tone was sincere, without a hint of false conformity, as if she was saying something that could not be more certain.

Yun Que smiled, he suddenly felt that saving Yue Hongyan this time was not in vain, and it was in vain that he took out a desperate posture to fight the man in black.

He may say that he doesn't care what Yue Hongyan thinks of him, but he still cares a lot in his heart.

After all, he is also a person who has worked hard for her.

"Yun Que, do you like me?"

Yue Hongyan asked coldly, after saying this, Yun Que's face still had no expression, and her own face became a little hot.

At this moment, she had both anticipation, some fear, and a little shyness in her heart.

She had never had such a complicated mood, the expectation was that she hoped that Yun Que would answer yes, the fear was that she was afraid that Yun Que would tell her yes, and the shyness was the first time she asked a man like this.

When Yun Que heard Yue Hongyan's seemingly casual question, the expression on his face couldn't help but be stunned, and he didn't know what kind of expression to show for a while.

Although he once jokingly told Yue Hongyan that he was the man she would never get in her life, if she really wanted him, should he cry or laugh?

Suddenly, Yun Que thought of his Ye Qingyi, and his senior sister Ye Qingyi's voice and smile naturally appeared in his mind.

Yun Que's face was grim, and he said with a serious expression: "No." ”

Yun Que said these two words neatly, without the slightest hesitation, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

Yue Hongyan listened to Yun Que's answer, and strangely didn't feel anything, neither the heartache after Yun Que said that it was not, nor the shame of Yun Que rejecting her, but she suddenly felt a little empty, just like when she was a child, she expected her master to bring her delicious food, but in the end she didn't get anything, there was not too much sadness, just feeling empty, and she always felt that something was missing, but she couldn't say what was missing.

Yue Hongyan suddenly lost the interest in talking again, lowered her head, and was silent until Yun Que carried her into an inn, sent her into the room, closed the door and left, she didn't raise her head to look at Yun Que again, and then said a word.

Between the two, it was as if a transparent wall had suddenly been built, one on this side and the other on that side, although they could see each other, they were silent and speechless.

The flowing water is intentional, and the falling flowers are ruthless, but it is not amorous but ruthlessly annoyed, and amorous is the most ruthless.