"Yes."

Feng youyou has a secret in his heart.

It is a secret that no one knows. She will take it to death until she goes to the earth.

Fifteen will follow her because of the red rope tied between her wrists.

Fifteen said she gave him a steamed bread when she was young and saved his life.

But she wanted the red rope because she liked it.

Feng youyou clearly remembers that she never saved a teenager when she was a child.

Dirty and disgusting. How could she have touched it.

At that time, she did not deny it, but said she had forgotten.

Fifteen recognized her and followed her all the time.

Brother Lu liked her because he had a serious illness when he was young and needed Jingyou grass growing on the broken cliff as medicine, but it only came out once a century and grew in a very steep place. Few people took it. Yanbai did it and brought Jingyou grass back. When he came back, he was forced to return to Jueyin Pavilion first because of his injury.

When Lu Wei woke up, he saw that Feng youyou had been around. He acquiesced that the Jingyou grass was picked by Feng youyou after his near death. Feng youyou didn't mention Yanbai picking medicine, but said that Yanbai and aunt Qiu had gone for a few days.

The miracle doctor Valley killed Liang JunShang's parents. This is a matter of the previous generation. It should have passed long ago. Now JunShang's brother has also taken revenge. Who is very important.

She's no worse than Yanbai.

Yanbai has, why can't she.

She finally had the best of everything.

She will keep this secret all her life.

"Host, do you think the original master's miserable degree can be rated as the number one who has experienced the plane?" Feng Luo sighed and thought seriously with his cat's paws.

"Do you still want to give her a prize?" ranbai mocked.

"That's not necessary." Feng Luoshan smiled.

After so many experiences, ranbai lost her voice for the first time. She couldn't speak and didn't want to speak. She raised her hand a little fresh, touched her throat and touched her lips. Her lips were slightly open, trying to make a syllable. There was no sound.

"Meow." Feng Luo cried, "tell me, we meow together, meow together."

"..." ran Baimei's heart jumped and smiled: "you're a cat. Don't be a dog."

Feng Luo made a ha ha, the cat's paw raised and touched his nose. "There are two hate value targets this time, Feng youyou and Liang JunShang. Men and women are the masters. The rest depend on the host. You can play freely."

"OK, play freely," said ranbai.

"... not yet." Feng Luo hardened his head, "play a little more seriously?"

"Step back."

"OK."



A few days later,

In the villa, the boy ran over excitedly, holding a big crab in his left hand and right hand. The crab pliers were still struggling and dancing. Yun Xi smiled brightly and was in high spirits: "on the ninth day of the ninth day, we eat hairy crabs today!"

The girl is thin, white as snow, and has a cold temperament. The scar on her face runs through, but many scars have faded, leaving light pink marks, which is much better than the original terrible appearance. Her eyes are black and cold. She looks at the crabs struggling in the hands of the teenager and takes back her eyes.

Yunxi can't finish talking from morning to night. It seems that it will be hard for him to say a few words. In the past, Yunxi can only talk to Chu Zhouzhi, and the other party doesn't have the patience to listen to him. Now there is one more person in the villa. Yunxi has found a source of happiness. She keeps talking with ranbai every day, although she says that the girl is a mute girl and can't speak and respond, But Yunxi can still say it unilaterally all day. He feels that dyed white is his confidant.

Dyed white: "

Thank you for your invitation.

You don't have to.

Ranbai is pulled by Yunxi and speaks very irritably. Her expression is cold and can freeze. However, Yunxi has no eyesight at all. If ranbai can speak, what she says is absolutely go away.

Get out!!!!!!

"How to make hairy crabs? I have to ask the master for advice. I'll cook a big meal for you and your son at noon today. Hey, have you eaten hairy crabs on the ninth day of the ninth day? What I cook must be better than what you eat. I promise you can eat it once and never forget it!"

"What hairy crab?" the low dumb voice came from far and near, with a bit of casual light mockery. The sound line is a bit sexier than the spring: "it's good not to be poisoned. Let the crab go."

"Childe!" Yun Xi is really angry. He has a kind of confidence in his cooking. Even if he has been beaten thousands of times, he still firmly believes that he will become a chef in the future! This is Yunxi's dream.

"Don't listen to him, Xiao Jiu, come here."

At this time, hearing Chu Zhouzhi's voice is more like the sound of nature than allowing Xi to keep talking. Although dyeing white is a little offended by Chu Zhouzhi's words, it doesn't matter. It's better than cocooning your ears.

She turned around and Chu Zhouzhi was dressed in white today. Large tracts of lotus patterns were quietly and elegantly embroidered on her clothes. They were like a shadow in the sun. They rippled with a faint halo, lined with a slender figure. They were a little more elegant in the wind. They were not as evil as red clothes. They were exquisite in appearance and smiled with thin lips.

The dumb girl looked and walked over.

Chu Zhouzhi looked at her two eyes. Her long and narrow peach eyes stared at the girl without taboo. The color of her pupils was full, and she was caught without paying attention.

After a long time, he showed a light and lazy smile. His slender fingers lazily clasped dye's thin wrist and brought people to him. He was a little happy and whispered, "his face is much better."

Ran Bai was brought to him. Her dark eyes quietly looked at Chu Zhouzhi without any expression.

"A woman's face is to please herself. You little mute, why don't you even smile." Chu Zhou looked at the girl's light appearance. His white fingers were light and light. He bounced in front of the girl's forehead. He was lazy and opened his voice. Some of the meaning was unclear. "I'll cure your face."

Ran Bai has a cold face, frowns slightly and doesn't speak.

"It's easy to wrinkle." Chu Zhou stopped tilting her head, smiled and raised her hand to smooth the girl's eyebrows and eyes. The temperature at her fingertips was not warm in spring, but slightly cold. The lotus pattern on her white sleeves swayed at the bottom of her eyes. She slightly turned her face and stepped back,

"Don't even touch?" Chu Zhou was surprised and raised his eyebrows.

"..." ran Bai raised his finger and meant to run away with a serious face.

But the other party didn't know whether she didn't understand it or deliberately misinterpreted her meaning. She was stunned for a moment. If she was thoughtful, her long eyelashes hung down and covered half of her eyes. Her eyes slowly slid down and stared at her fingers. Such eyes inexplicably made people feel some lingering and hook danger.

The girl's fingers were thin and white. There was a shallow scar on the back of her hand. Her fingertips were stained with sunshine and swayed in Chu Zhou's pupil lake.