Chapter 13 Compatriots?!
(I found that I wrote too much... Hey, it's cheaper for you to write hundreds of words... It's bleeding... Bugs are very "snobbish", and these hundreds of words are painful for me~~ It's hard to squeeze every word...)
"You are the Zongzi." A beautiful female voice broke the silent air in the inn. Although it was a question, her tone was affirmative.
Everyone only felt that a fresh and elegant taste spread out, which was refreshing, and they couldn't help but condense their eyes on the woman who was slowly going downstairs.
A crack finally appeared on the face of the iceberg, and the pupil locked the figure. It's really like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms, and that figure is undoubtedly the root of melting his coldness.
Chu Hao raised his eyes and his eyes lit up, "Hey, beauty, it's you." He jumped in front of me excitedly. It was not until he didn't realize that he was called. And Chu Hao didn't know how regretful he had made for her one day in the future.
Bingning just wanted to come forward and scold him for his frivolity, but she was stopped by Xi Xinmiao's eyes and looked straight at him. There was no trace of her daughter's shyness. She just looked over normally and her eyes were indifferent.
The man in front of him has brown eyes as beautiful as amber, and his hair is a soft linen color. The arc angle of his lips is quite perfect, and he seems to have a smile at any time. This smile seems to make the sun suddenly pull away the darkness from the clouds and shine in all of a sudden, gentle and sunny. It gives people the comfort of the boy next door.
First impression, pass. The identification is complete.
Pull out a dagger from the ankle, which is specially made, cutting iron like mud. When walking around the world, these precautions are indispensable.
"Hey, hey, what do you want to do?" Watching me walk in towards me with a dagger, the shining light of the person panicked. Chu Hao jumped back repeatedly, and his face changed greatly. He shouted in horror, "You don't want to kill people, okay? God, it's really jealous of Lanyan. I think that the most beautiful man in the world has died young. Beauty, don't be impulsive. Calm down. By the way, I remind you that you can't kill the savior!"
He turned his head and shouted at the water cold, "Hey, you can't save me. If you tie me up, you will be responsible to the end!"
It's a pity that everyone is blind and ignores it at all.
"Are you blind or deaf? Hey!" There was still no response. Chu Hao danced more happily. I jumped, and I jumped desperately...
Xi Xinmiao flew in front of him. Before he could speak, he skillfully raised the dagger and suddenly fell down.
"Ah!" The inn echoed with a long-lasting sad scream.
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Staring at someone who poured tea in front of her, Xi Xinmiao chose to ignore it for the time being.
"I said, beauty, you are really an activist. At least you squeak in advance, which made me think you were murdering." He glanced at the scattered hemp ropes on the ground, and his heart was still lingering, patting his chest over and over again.
With a familiar look, he moved the stool and approached me. I just wanted to flatter a few words, but I was deterred by the cold eyes and consciously retreated some distance.
"Why are you there?" He just wanted to start talking, but Xi Xinmiao rushed to answer first, "Don't tell me that I was robbed, this reason--" She paused for a moment, "It's very lame." The ghost believes in those reasons for being full, and she is a strawbag.
The brown pupils shrank slightly and soon returned to normal.
haha, "You found it, hehe. I heard that there is a beautiful woman living here, which is rumored by people. Isn't it itchy for me? I also want to have a look. I didn't expect to meet a killer. In a hurry, I called the robbery to inform you. Hey hey." He seemed to scratch the back of his head with embarrassment and looked a little simple.
This reason is much more sufficient, although it is still unsatisfactory.
The cold water is still unpredictable, without a word.
She lowered her eyes, and her long eyelids cast a small shadow, which made people lookless. When he looked up, his face was suddenly clear, not like the true color just now. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "So are you satisfied with my appearance?"
Everyone was stunned and didn't seem to expect such a question from Xi Xinmiao.
Chu Hao foolishly looked at the smile of the woman in front of him, the beautiful curvature of the corners of her mouth, a smile fell on the city, and then smiled at the country. He thought he understood that this was the scene. It seems to be thrown into a stone in my heart, with ripples at the beginning, fainting in circles, getting bigger and farther away...
He seemed to realize his gaffe and coughed softly, "Satisfied, beyond ordinary satisfaction. It's my great honor to be approved by the young lady." He raised his eyes and smiled, revealing his white teeth.
She stood up suddenly, without any warning, and she looked excited. They were shocked by her behavior. They didn't understand why she had always been indifferent. She suddenly had such warm eyes, as if the person who was confused in the desert suddenly found an oasis, and her eyes were full of hope.
"China." Xi Xinmiao stared at Chu Hao's face, afraid of missing a little expression, and spit out words that only their world had with a little trembling. As far as she knows, there is no Zongzi in time and space here, and he actually understands it. What does this mean?
Chu Hao first looked at Xi Xinmiao for unknown reasons. Hearing those two words, the dusty memory suddenly came back. How long has it been so long that he almost forgot the distant dream that had taken root in his heart. He also stood up with an excited face, "Panda."
"What is China's ranking in the Beijing Olympic Games?"
"First."
"National Anthem?"
"The March of the Volunteers."
"When did you wear it?" She couldn't wait to ask. I have confirmed it in my heart, and I am very happy.
"It's been a long time," Chu Hao sighed and sat down leisurely. "As soon as I came, I found a baby." He turned his head and asked, "What about you?"
"It should be six years." The words are a little vicissitudes and emotions.
"Time flies so fast. I think I was a little baby at the beginning, and now I'm ten years old," he stretched out three fingers and shook it again, and said ruffianly, "Add another three years." The white teeth are shining brightly.
"From a little ghost to an old man, I think your mind will be more mature." For his childish behavior, she criticized him mercilessly and stated her views.
The onlookers couldn't hide their laughter and obviously agreed with her opinion, although they couldn't understand their content.
"Oh, my Shakespeare," Chu Hao covered his forehead with his hand and looked up to the sky and sighed, "Big boss, can't you save me some face? At least he is also a handsome man. With that, he put on an injured expression, stroked his chest, and looked at Xi Xinmiao pitifully.
Unfortunately, someone was not moved at all. He glanced at the noisy man who was still pretending. Even if there was no fluctuation, his obsidian-like eyes were indescribable **. He poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and showed the amorous feelings between his hands and feet.
Chu Hao's heart was stagnant for a moment.
"Do you know how to go back?" The most critical step has been asked. With imperceptible tremors, expectations and hopes.
As soon as the words were said, people could no longer maintain a relaxed atmosphere. Bing Ning panicked and always felt something was wrong. Today's lady is so strange. No, it should be said that after meeting this man and saying some inexplicable words, it seems that the young lady is going to leave and will never come.
In contrast, the water is cold, but it is much calmer than others. The jade-like clean fingers gently turn the porcelain cup, the face is light, the deep blue eyes are obscure, and the expression is still elegant and comfortable, but the hand turning the teacup has stopped, but it does not let go, as if you will lose something as you let go.
"Cough--" a symbolic cough, and then "by the way" shook his hair. "shakespear's ancestor - that is, I once said, stay or leave, that's a problem."
He glanced at him, with indescribable contempt in his eyes. "It's okay to take advantage of a dead person, and plagiarize famous sayings. It's really unkind to be a person. Omit nonsense."
"Really, there is no interest at all." He pouted aggrievedly, but also cut to the point. "I tried to find a way back, but -- it didn't work." He spread out his hands and looked helpless.
"Isn't there still any?" She muttered. Although I was psychologically prepared, I was still a little frustrated. After all, she once saw hope.
"Since you're here, why do you still want to go back?" Looking at the disappointed woman, she couldn't bear to speak.
"Why don't I want to go back?" Xi Xinmiao asked a rhetorical question. Then he got up, ignored the group of people behind him, and left alone.
Chu Haoyu choked, yes, no one would like to stay in a strange world, not to mention a distant time and space! Who can understand the loneliness of being left alone in the world?
Looking at the lonely figure disappearing at the end of the corridor, Chu Hao finally turned around, stared at the iceberg man who had never opened his mouth, and returned to the appearance of a ruffian in the market. "Hey, handsome man, what's your name?" With that, he stretched out his hand and wanted to put it on Shui Yihan's shoulder, but the shoulder that was about to be touched suddenly disappeared. Chu Hao's hand fell empty, and Shui Yanhan was still tasting tea with determination, as if he had not done anything at all.
But this is not the case, but no one saw how he escaped.
Continue to drink tea and ignore someone to the end.
The phoenix's eyes were awe-ins, and then he showed his eyebrows and teeth, "Oh, he is still an connomer!" He didn't care. He withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and there was no embarrassment. He sat down and poured tea for himself. Not to mention, if you ignore the vulgar vulgar words, you really have the style of a beautiful young man, faintly revealing a trace of dignity, which can't be imitated.
Feng Xue beside him was in his eyes. The moment he took action, there was also an internal force, like a temptation, but he was dodged by the prince. I'm afraid this person's origin is not simple... The eyes can't help but become sharp...
"Handsome guy, why are you so cold?"
... Drink tea
"Handsome man, why are you so handsome?"
... Continue to drink tea
"Handsome guy, don't you like me to call you handsome?" Someone continues to work hard and has the momentum of not seeing the coffin and not crying.
... Continue to ignore
...
"..." The noisy man was on the verge of rampage. After a continuous saliva bombardment failed, he raised his hair that he had always been proud of. And the cold water definitely has the ability to suffy people, sitting as firmly as Mount Tai.
Just when someone was about to collapse, the protagonist had a movement. Chu Hao eagerly looked at the owner with two blue eyes with insight into the world. His face was like Ruhua's sight of Xing Ye, and he wanted to have a peak dialogue with him between the beautiful men of the century.
......( Flying over n crows)
"Hey, why are you leaving? At least take a look at me. It's okay if you don't glance at it, hey! Hello----" The corners of Chu Hao's eyes twitched sharply. Looking at the back that straightened and disappeared, he only felt that he had been completely ignored...
Chu Hao was the only one left in the hall. He tasted the water cold and looked at him briefly before parting. Although his eyes were extremely indifferent and full of warning, the flash of murder was clearly captured by him. The whole body exudes iceberg-like cold, which makes people not close. The cold moon's temperament gives people a sense of distance. Arrogance and dust refers to such people.
Gloss your lips and raise your eyebrows. This warning is really obvious! But he couldn't laugh immediately, and his face was replaced by shock: the teacup, which was touched by the cold water, instantly turned into a pile of white powder. When the wind blew, it scattered and drifted away without leaving a trace.
It turned out that the water used internal force to keep the broken teacup in its original state. After the hand was evacuated, the internal force dissipated, and the teacup did not immediately powder, but slowly annihilated with the drop of temperature. And to this extent... Looking up again into the depths of darkness, his hands clenched into fists, and his eyes were sharp...