The ninth day of junior high school looks a little depressed in recent days. Bai ran Qing glanced at someone: "can't you provoke the girl of the ninth day of junior high school?"

Rong Sheng is innocent. He didn't do anything.

"You didn't do anything." Ji Qingxue shook his head in his heart. Seeing that other girls were unhappy and didn't know to say two good words to coax. Ji Qingxue patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "don't blame my teacher for not reminding you. Just be careful with your wooden head. You can't marry a daughter-in-law."

The crowd nodded in unison, and yun'er pushed Rong Sheng: "we say here that you have the best relationship with her, and she will only talk to you. Go and ask her what's the matter, but don't do anything."

Rongsheng had to harden his head. At that time, he was sitting in a tree on the ninth day of the ninth day, looking into the distance in a daze.

Rong Sheng went under the tree, looked up and asked loudly, "what are you doing in the tree on the ninth day of the ninth day?"

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he looked down and saw Rong Sheng. On the ninth day of the ninth day, he said softly, "nothing, just sitting in a tree and looking at the scenery."

"Be careful and don't fall down."

She didn't wear shoes. Her legs shook in the air, and the silver bell on her ankle shook with her. The crisp voice spread far and far.

"Do you have any unhappy things recently on the ninth day of junior high school?" Rong Sheng asked her directly.

"No." on the ninth day of junior high school, he held his hands on both sides and looked quite lazy, reversing some of his daughter's flattery.

Rong Sheng only thought she was prevaricating herself: "you don't like talking or eating these days. Everyone is worried about you."

The ninth day looked down at him: "I'm really fine."

Two days ago, she wrote a letter to her master in miaojiang. After writing it, she felt a little homesick. After all, this was her first trip.

Rongsheng suddenly thought that it must be because she was often bored in the house on the ninth day of the ninth day, so she felt unhappy. Maybe she would be in a good mood to take her out for a walk.

Thinking of this, Rong Sheng shouted at the ninth day of the ninth day: "come down on the ninth day of the ninth day, let's go out for a walk."

Anyway, they have to leave here. Since they arrived in Jiangnan, they have been busy looking for the treasure map and haven't been able to take a good look at the scenery here. It's better to take this opportunity for everyone to go out and relax.

I heard that I could go out to play. On the ninth day of the ninth day, a smile finally appeared: "OK, I'm coming down. You have to catch me."

Then he jumped down on the ninth day of the ninth day, and his eyes widened. What's this silly girl doing.

Seeing her jump down, Rong Sheng hurried forward in three steps and two steps to firmly hold her falling fast in his arms.

Seeing that the person in his arms was safe and sound, Rong Sheng was finally relieved. From the ninth day to the ninth day, he hugged his neck tightly and smiled very sweetly.

Rong Sheng saw that she not only didn't repent, but also had a sense of schadenfreude, so she said seriously, "do you know what you did was very dangerous? If I didn't catch you, how painful it would be for you to fall to the ground. You're also a girl. Can you be a little polite?"

The ninth day smiled: "it doesn't matter. I know you're down there. You'll catch me."

"..." Rong Sheng was very sad and said his words just now.

The breeze came slowly, and the fragrance on the ninth day of the ninth day suddenly covered Rongsheng's whole body. Rongsheng moved the tip of his nose and sighed in his heart.

Sigh the world is hot and cool, sigh the three thousand flashy, Rong Sheng doesn't know why all he thinks about at the moment is some irrelevant things.

All he knows is that the fragrance on the ninth day of junior high school is a kind of poison. Smelling more will make people addicted.

Rongsheng put the ninth day on the ground and said, "let's go."

The corridor not far away was crowded with onlookers. Nangong Qi tut said, "this smelly boy really can't see it. He harbors evil intentions."

"The purpose is impure." Bai ran Qing answered.

"Stupid people are ready to move." in this play, yun'er also sees a flood of girls' hearts, but what he likes is a wood, a rotten wood that doesn't understand the customs.

Ji Qingxue reached out and knocked on the heads of the three of them impolitely: "what are you three doing talking to yourself here? Let's go out for a walk."

The three people are in pain. Qi Qi is angry and stares at the culprit. Seeing that they are numerous, Ji Qingxue spits out his tongue and quickly hides behind nangongyan.

Hey, hey, it's called cool under the big tree.

Nangong Yan only had a cold look in his eyes, and the three people stopped fighting. They were all defeated. Can we not protect our weaknesses so obviously?

Ji Qingxue pulled Nangong Yan's sleeve and asked, "where did you buy the sugar man you brought back to me that day?"

Although she doesn't eat sweets very much, it feels good to eat once in a while.

As soon as he heard Ji Qingxue speak, the expression on Nangong Yan's face suddenly changed from the cold winter to the warm spring sun. He gently smiled and said, "do you like it? I'll take you to the street today."

Ji Qingxue nodded vigorously, "OK."

So he left hand in hand. Nangongqi suddenly remembered that he wanted everyone to go out together. Why did they go first.

"Fifth brother, where are you going? What shall we do?"

The corridor echoed the cool voice of Nangong Yan - ah Xue and I are going out alone. Go wherever you like.

Nangong Qi helped the forehead. He was wrong. In his brother's eyes, there was no one else except his daughter-in-law.

"Then don't pestle us here. We can't come here for nothing. Let's go and have a look."

Nangong Yan took Ji Qingxue to the Qinhuai River and walked slowly along the river. Nangong Yan asked her, "ah Xue, do you feel bored?"

He said he would take her out to play, but he couldn't think of a place to take her except the Qinhuai River.

Ji Qingxue gently bent his mouth: "No. I like such peace. It's just you and me."

Nangong Yan looked at her spoiled. He also liked this feeling. In fact, he was willing to go to Baishou with her.

As they walked along, a silk handkerchief suddenly fell in front of Nangong Yan. Nangong Yan looked up. A woman with exposed clothes looked at him with a smile on the attic, and then said very coquettishly: "childe, I lost my silk handkerchief. Can you help me pick it up?"

Nangong Yan frowned unconsciously. There was a strong smell of inferior powder on the silk handkerchief, which disgusted him very much.

Ji Qingxue glanced at the woman and then joked: "there are beautiful women talking to you. Why don't you answer?"

Nangong Yan grabbed her hand and stepped directly on the silk handkerchief. A black footprint was left on the white silk handkerchief. The woman upstairs was so angry that the powder on her face was almost falling off.

The person I want is right in front of me. What do other people have to do with me?