Chapter 83 Scheduled Dispute 3

"Earthquake?" For the fresh words suddenly emerging from Xi Xinmiao, the tone was just slightly raised, and then it was clear, "That kind of natural disaster should indeed be described as an 'earthquake'."

Xi Xinmiao immediately came to a sudden. I have to say that she traveled to a good place, basically the wind and rain were smooth. Over the years, there have been only some floods and drought disasters. There has never been such a devastating and far-reaching natural disaster as an earthquake. No wonder Qin Tianjian can't identify it. It has never been there. How can he know the good or bad luck?

"Earthquakes are not common here, but they are very destructive. Once they happen, the sky will collapse and the earth will crack, stretching for dozens of miles, and there is no possibility of severing. The only thing you can do now is to inform and evacuate the crowd there, instead of coming up and dying by yourself, do you understand!"

Thinking that he was willing to take risks because of himself, Xi Xinmiao only felt that he couldn't breathe out. Why did he make his own decision to arrange everything for her?!

The man under him was silent. Obviously, after hearing Xi Xinmiao's explanation, he was aware of the consequences of the trip.

Xi Xinmiao only thought that he had listened to his words and was ready to reconsider. Unexpectedly, he looked up at the man's deep blue eyes shining with streamer. There was no solemn expression in her conjecture!

"Is your heart worried about my safety?"

"What does it have to do with me whether you are dead or alive!" After a moment of daze, she replied viciously, but the struggle and contradiction between her eyebrows became more and more obvious. She shouldn't be like this!

"In that case, why do I have to stop it again and again when I go there?" As soon as Shui Yihan asked abnormally to the end, he just wanted to force her to look directly into his heart, and he just wanted to disrupt her fortress that she thought was strong.

"It's up to you."

Forced to break free from his arms, but the hand was still entangled like a root. He sat up with his back to him, as if he was stabilizing his mind.

"Let go." She returned to her previous indifference.

Hearing the slight sound of the tiles behind him, Shui Qianhan also got up and sat next to Xi Xinmiao. He looked at the woman's cold side face, and his eyes were helpless. He sighed gently, "I won't let myself have anything wrong. Didn't you say that my life is yours? How dare I be surprised without your permission?"

Looking at the woman's mouth, he slightly hooked his lips. "But," he raised their hand, let go, and took off the white jade wrench finger. He couldn't help but refuse and put it on her thumb. "Well, can you take care of it for me?"

In fact, what he wants to say is that this token that witnesses the feelings of the blood valley owner and his wife. Can she wear and keep it all the time?

After all, he still dares not say it rashly now. He is afraid of scaring her away, and he is even more afraid of her refusal.

Satisfiedly looking at the long-standing wrenches with a long history blooming in her hand, the smile in his eyes was deeper.

The left thumb is the strange but familiar warm and slippery touch. Beautiful jade is not common, and this wrench finger is even more rare, because the temperature when the two people just grasped, the wrench finger has also transmitted the body temperature of the two people. Now, it is quiet at her fingers, and the residual heat is still the same, ironing the already messy heart.

"Are you afraid that you can't keep your own things? I don't want it." Saying that, Xi Xinmiao was about to take out the wrench finger. Intuitively, Xi Xinmiao felt that as soon as she put on this wrench finger, she really couldn't save something, something she had been resisting.

Since we have decided to be thorough, there is no need to waste unnecessary energy and misunderstandings on these things.

This is her. Her reason is close to cold-blooded. She knows what she should want and what she shouldn't want, especially something she can't afford at all.

There is no need to increase the sadness!

But no matter how hard Xi Xinmiao tried, the wrench finger was tightly tied to her finger root like a tooth. After several failed attempts, Xi Xinmiao ran away and glared at the harmless culprit with a smile, "Take it off!"

She knew that this man who usually looked unknown was as harmless and pure as the surface, absolutely sinister and dark, and she had a lot of tricks. Her brain was not his opponent!

"Oh?" Shui Yihan blinked jokingly, which was indescribably cunning and ambiguous, "Are you sure you want me to take it off?"

"That should be to take off your coat, but isn't it inconvenient here..."

......

The corners of Xi Xinmiao's mouth twitched with her eyebrows. No, it should be said to be **. Looking at the man opposite deliberately distorting her meaning, she hesitated to take off her clothes. She felt that she was very wronged. What kind of people did she meet?

Suddenly frustrated, he looked up to the sky and roared: "God, it's blocking your Aunt Yue!" It's not that she is evil, but she is really helpless~~

Hearing the familiar sentence, Shui Yuhan approached with a good sense of meaning. He exhaled softly at Xi Xinmiao, who was already crazy to swear, and teased to the extreme, "Heart, you said that sentence last time. Although I don't know what it means, I don't think it's definitely a good word. Can you explain one or two?"

Glancing at him, he turned around, continued to look at the sky, and stretched out his hands to the sky, "Rat, ask your Shakespeare to take me away!"

On the roof, the woman shouted loudly with her hands, while the man next to her just looked at them with a quiet smile, only them. Presumably, he or she will never forget such a memory...

It is said that the sound wave power involves a wide range, which is another topic after the haunted theory. It is said that...

Three days later

"Kka, Kaka." In the sunset garden, this kind of sound continues regularly.

It's a nice day today, so a group of "old and young" in this courtyard choose to haunt. The arrival of autumn does not seem to take away the vitality here. Here, there will always be peace and bustle.

The twins occupied a corner and sat on the clean stone steps with no image. "Ding Ding, how long will you bet this time?"

Dong Dong stared at his sister who looked exactly like him. He was very impatient. He grabbed a piece of preserves placed on the next plate and threw it into his mouth.

"Old rule," Ding looked at someone who was sleeping leisurely in a rocking chair not far away. He pulled back his sight and confidently pressed a piece of silver in an area for an hour.

"Haha, don't regret it." Dong Dong smiled maliciously and bet decisively.

Sitting at the door of the room playing with embroidery, Bing Ning looked at the twins and shook her head to show her helplessness. The two girls are really happy to gamble on the young lady's bedtime, but she also has something to do now. That's the cross-stitch that the young lady taught her. This novel embroidery method is called Her interest has greatly increased, and now she is in an extricable state. This is her pleasure in her free time.

Thinking that when the young lady took the embroidery she finished by herself to show off a few days ago, Bing Ning still thought the scene was very funny. She wanted to see what the young lady embroidered. Obviously, it was human eyes and mouth, but she had a pair of wings.

Looking at the young lady's eager and expectant eyes, she finally said carefully, "This is actually very good. This hat is very good."

"That's the head, not the hat."

"Oh, my eyes are very dark."

"The eyes are below." The tone is already a little resentful.

"Oh, oh, oh," my heart is also beating wildly. How wrong it is. Let's make a general summary, "This 'person' is very beautiful!" Although she has never seen anyone with wings.

"..."

"That's a bee, not a human..." extremely sad complaint.

......

Bing Ning didn't realize that the corners of her mouth had risen significantly. She later explained that it was a cartoon version of the bee, and the three brown unknown objects on her forehead seemed to be the hair of bees.

Well, she really hasn't seen a human-like creature called "bee" with long hair. Although it is very different from the bees she has seen for so many years, after all, it was made by the young lady herself. It's different. Well, it's a little different (Note 1)...

The shadow that has never acted as the safety of the Sunset Garden is still dressed in black, guarding at the entrance of the corridor, with his hands wrapped in a ghost sword, with his back against the scarlet pillar behind him, with his head slightly drooping and closing his eyes to refresh himself. Such a situation is a little familiar. It seems that it has suddenly returned to its original state. It seems that nothing has changed.

"Kka. " click." The frequency is not fast or slow, which is consistent with just now, and has never weakened from the beginning.

Looking at the movie, there is already a face of forbearance, as if to endure some unhatement.

"hiccup----" with a loud sigh.

"Wo!" His thumb was slightly raised, and the underworld sword came out of its sheath. A bright light of the sword shadow flashed over the shadow stone-like handsome face. He didn't even open his eyes. He withdrew the sword with the momentum of thunder and continued to be the door god, as if the movements just now were hallucinations.

Over there, it's time to sleep, it's time to bet, it's time to embroider, and the action of the shadow is directly seen. Except, I can't eat what I'm eating now.

"Hey! Door god, what are you doing! Did you take action so suddenly? What if I get hurt!" Chu Yinhao roared at the corridor, holding only half of the pears left in his hand and placing them in the other half. It has been cut down by the gorgeous shadow~~ Only 0.001 mm away, he cut not the pear, but his hand!

Chu Yinhao was angry and excited. The other one pointed to the shadow in the corridor, which was a strong poke and jumped his feet and shouted. It's just eating a pear, it's just burping, as far as he is!

He turned his head and complained to the Lord as if he didn't understand the hatred, " boss, I'm the bitter Lord, and you have to make the decision for me!" With that, there is a posture of fluttering up.

Kicked out by someone who was "sleeping", Xi Xinmiao took down the book on her face and continued to turn it up as if nothing had happened. "Shadow, well done, raise your salary." It seems that ancient love letters are not interested in her. She still can't change her habit of sleeping after reading books.

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Note 1: The original bee image, please look at the bug's own avatar in the book review office~~ Please imagine the content by yourself~~