Chapter 82 Scheduled Competition 2

In the west room, the candle shadow in the room swayed at this time. If it had been such a time, the people inside would have turned off the lights and went to bed long ago. Now this situation is a little surprising.

And Chu Yinhao, the owner of this room, is yawning extremely indecently, sleepy, and his eyelids are half-squinting, staring at the picture that he has been staring at himself since he came in.

"Handsome man, although I admit that I'm a little more handsome than you, you don't have to look at me for half an hour~~ Even if you are jealous or hate me because of my angry face, at least make a sound. In the middle of the night, two men are in the same room, which is really suspicious."

The handsome man Chu is still in the endless noise of no one around him. It's strange to say that he is obviously extremely tired, but he is not idle for a moment with one mouth. He doesn't mean to stop at all, and he doesn't know whether he is really tired or fake.

However, as expected, the noisy shadow frowned more and more under Chu Yinhao's lips and tongue. He still doubted how the master had something to do with him. Maybe this problem will bother him for the rest of his life.

Thinking of the purpose of my trip, I reluctantly filtered out the nonsense that had been without nutrition, "What do you think of the Blood Valley Lord?" He did come with doubts, and maybe he could solve it.

The tone is not bad, but as cold and warm as ever.

Chu Yinhao's ejected words like marbles stopped abruptly. He blinked a few times, and suddenly became sleepless. Suddenly, he complained, "It's a demon, and it's a cold demon. Of course, I don't admit that I'm uglier than him." I don't know if I don't have the confidence. I remember the shock when I saw the cold water that day, and the sound dropped a little.

"But what can he do if he drags it? It's not that the boss told him to go east and he didn't dare to go west," he suddenly became a little proud and thought of something. Suddenly, he was discouraged. "Except for the boss, he completely ignored my out-of-print handsome man! It's like a word!"

In the shrill tone of Chu Yinhao or resentment or resentment, he is very satisfied with this answer. The owner of the Blood Valley is indeed very good to the young lady.

"Do you know Chong Li?"

"Didn't he talk about the prince's staff mentioned by the boss? What did you mention him?" Chu Yinhao couldn't react to the jumping thinking of the shadow. He raised his eyebrows.

"I have a feeling that Chongli is..." The shadow stopped, and if there is a look in a certain direction, there is a sunset garden.

"You mean that he has been working as Qi Jingxun's staff these days without a shadow?" Chu Yinhao is not stupid. On the contrary, he is very smart, so smart that it is difficult to detect at ordinary times. The guy named Shui Yihan's skills are as deep as the sea, and his whereabouts are even more erratic. Looking at the whole world, I'm afraid that only that woman can see him. Who told him that he is only willing to appear in front of her.

Amber-like star eyes are like the night when the lead is washed out, in which the stars twink at a few points, deep and vast. He also guessed Ying's suspicion, but the answer has always been difficult to be sure. Moreover, when he felt that when Xi Xinmiao told them that Qi Jingxun had a staff named Chongli, from her simple description, he had a faint feeling that now this feeling coincides with the shadow! It seems that it's nine out of ten.

The two looked at each other and had the same perception in their eyes.

"We can think so. Miss must have a judgment. Miss is impatient, I'm afraid..." He has been hiding in the sunset garden to be responsible for the safety there. Just now, he came and talked with the young lady on the roof.

"It's useless to be anxious," Chu Yinhao stretched out and yawned a big yawn. "The matter of doubting people is, of course, is a side attack. It has been confirmed many times. Just because you think you are similar to someone, you can't rush forward to face to face and ask: Who are you?"

......

"You are re-departing." On the roof, the posture of the two has been adjusted. Xi Xinmiao held his hand on Shui Yihan to keep a distance, stared straight at his blue eyes, and said what he thought bluntly, not asking, but affirming. She didn't know that at the same time, she made an inquiry that Chu Yinhao didn't believe to death.

"Do you hope so?" Looking at the woman above, the affirmation in her eyes was that his eyes were still as quiet as the microwave of the sea level, undulating, very soft and lingering.

I am neither sure nor negative.

A faint displeasure rose in her eyes. She didn't like his ambiguous answer. Every time she asked him, he always dealt with himself with another answer and threw the question to her, which made her very unhappy. It was like exerting all her strength, but it was hit on a ball of soft cotton, which was extremely relaxed.

"Do not admit it?"

Raise your eyebrows. It doesn't matter. She will let him admit it. Reaching out a hand and following the man's shoulder came to his palm. Unlike his warm lips, his hands were very cold, and there was a slight tremor when she touched it. With the touch of his fingers, his fingers were very long, thin and slender. She could even touch a section of his fingers, which seemed to be provocative. Under the flirting, he had a response. The flexible fingers and the woman's intertwined each other, and Bailian steel turned into finger softness. Is this the scene?

However, Xi Xinmiao's mind was obviously not here. When he touched the cold and smooth touch of his thumb, he immediately grabbed his hand and raised it in front of him without waiting for his reaction.

"In this case, what else do you want to explain?"

She stared at the man under her with some pride. His white jade wrenches at his thumb flashed with shallow stars in the faint light, as if she was confused as if she was telling, and silently telling that it had witnessed the eternal and immortal past. Now, he and she are also under its witness.

The woman turned her back to the dim moonlight behind her. However, the faint fragrance around the woman's body and her exhaled breath permeated the tip of his nose. At that moment, the water was cold and a little trance, and his heartbeat was also a little more active than usual. He only smiled, very light, but full of doting love and compassion, unchanged. Rong.

Seeing that someone is not embarrassed or embarrassed at all, it is inevitable that Xi Xinmiao is a little unbalanced. Why is she so entangled? Obviously, she was kept in the dark.

"Do you know the origin of this wrench finger?"

He changed the topic by default. His eyes stayed in the hands of the two people, with the charming charm. He felt the power in his hand that wanted to break free, and the strength of Shui Yihan holding her hand increased a little. It's like a branch that grows intertwined with each other, tightly entangled, inseparable, like one.

Seeing that she couldn't break free, Xi Xin just gave up her mind and had some inexplicable resistance to his next words. She knew that his words would definitely make her inexplicably irritable and hesitant.

He simply interrupted in a cold voice, "I don't want to know."

It's just that Shui Yuhan seems to have expected Xi Xinmiao's answer for a long time. He has long been used to her indifference and doesn't care, but he doesn't continue to talk. Since she doesn't want to know, he won't say it. Just because she doesn't want to.

"Okay, I won't say." He will never say no to her. He has been fulfilling his promise to her with practical actions. And she doesn't need to know anything about this.

"Why did you do that?" It seems that she can't stand the embarrassment of silence, and she already feels awkward to maintain such a posture.

Unexpectedly, he pulled Xi Xinmiao into his arms and felt the real touch in his arms. The hands clenched together, because of his persistence, had never been separated at all.

"Qi Jingxun is a tiger, and Qi Che may not be a wolf. Emperor Qi is old," Shui Qianhan rubbed the woman's hair, absorbing her faint fragrance, cherishing the hard-won woman's moment of cleverness and softening the woman's stiffness. "I just hope you have been living carefree in the area where you want to fly. There is no cloudy sky, no strong wind, and no rainstorm.

"Is it worth it?"

After a long time, Xi Xinmiao replied. How could she not know what he said? He wants to support a free paradise for himself. As for those obstacles, he will sweep for himself, hoping that he can fly higher and worry-free.

Han, don't you know? Your umbrella is not suitable for me. I want to fly higher and farther, but how can I not experience the baptism of the storm? Those are supposed to be what I should face alone. I'm used to the days when I bear it alone, which is also the most suitable for my life. You broke into my life so hard, disrupted my trajectory, and blocked all the dangers and sufferings for me... That's enough, really enough. I've been afraid of getting used to it. I'm afraid that one day I'll really get used to it one day. Why do you always selfishly do what I have always rejected?

He knew what she thought, but even if he knew it, he still insisted domineeringly and never compromised.

"For you, I will." This is his answer, a positive answer, firm and unswerving.

It's just that his firmness made her retreat. She couldn't respond and didn't dare to respond. Every time she turned to such a topic, the runaway coward would always be her.

"Well, three days later, Qi Jingxun went out to patrol Dezhen, you..."

"I'll go."

"It's not safe there." Xi Xin frowned. On that day, the sky in that direction was red. Listening to the reward of her shadow building, snakes, insects, mice and ants within ten miles of Zhende Town came out of the nest one after another. The well water smelled, and the pigs, wild dogs and other livestock barked wildly. All kinds of phenomena indicate a result - earthquake.

"A natural disaster is an accident, but the plan is man-made." This is one of his moves, and he can't be absent.

"It's an earthquake. Do you want to die there!" Xi Xinmiao scolded. Yes, she was angry. For the first time, the anger was so obvious in front of him.

Shui Yanhan didn't expect Xi Xinmiao to be so repulsive. After a slight frenzy, he was ecstatic. He hugged the woman in his arms more tightly, as if to integrate it into his own flesh and blood. There was indescribable joy in the misty water blue eyes like smoke and rain. Finally, she is still touched, isn't she?