"Is Miss Zheng looking for your boyfriend? I saw him go that way just now! " Some villagers saw that Zheng Yan was looking for Fanyu and quickly pointed out a direction.

Hearing this, Zheng Yan looks up and looks not far away.

It's dark there, not even a torch. What does Fanyu do there?

Zheng Yan moves forward with the help of ghosts

The dark side of the square.

After the fashion show, everyone is immersed in the carnival. It seems that they have forgotten the unhappiness that happened on the eve of the fashion show.

Nian Xiaomu conquered everyone with his personal charm, so that the villagers would like to believe her. He really loved tie dye and would like to accompany them to promote tie dye technology.

But we seem to forget that we haven't found out the insiders who destroy the fashion show!

After giving her skirt to her companion, she turned and left.

Everyone thought she must have left the village, but she didn't.

She just hid in the dark corner, guilty, regretful, envious Look at the happy picture of singing and dancing in the square.

As long as the thought of such a grand ceremony, almost destroyed in their own hands, her heart is like being torn open, the pain can not be compounded.

But she was more afraid. If Mo Kun knew that it was her temporary repentance that helped Nian Xiaomu restore the trust of the villagers, her brother would have an accident

Complex emotions, flush up the heart, pressure her out of breath.

Like a wounded hedgehog, curled up into a group, silent crying.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps behind her. Her face was white with fear. She couldn't look back and wanted to run.

"Do you need paper towels?" Warm voice, like a breeze.

Fu Xi steps and looks back.

A few steps away, a young man in a white suit stood there quietly.

High quality, gentle and elegant.

In his hand, he still held the tissue and handed it to her.

Fusi was stunned and stared at him.

"My name is Fanyu, a friend of Nian Xiaomu. Don't worry. I'm not here to catch you. If you don't trust me, you can leave now." Fanyu opens his thin lips and steps forward slowly.

Put the tissue in her hand.

"You should be Fusi, right? Is Fu Jin your brother

“……”

Fuxi looked at him warily, opened her mouth, wanted to say something, and finally she was silent again.

The eyebrows and eyes are low and the eyes are dim.

I lowered my head slightly and said, "I'm sorry..."

Simple three words, accompanied by the girl's tears of guilt, ticking to the ground.

Fanyu knows that she is not apologizing to him.

What she really feels guilty about is her favorite tie dyeing process.

And betrayal of Nian Xiaomu.

"You shouldn't have said that to me." Fanyu took off his coat, spread it on the ground and sat down calmly.

"There's a question. I'd like to ask you."

Fu Xi: what

Maybe Fanyu is too gentle, or maybe, he is born with a magic that is easy to let people off their guard.

Just a smile can make people trust him.

Fanyu: "what are you going to do in the future? When your brother makes a mistake, he must pay for his behavior. Do you really think that if you listen to Mo Kun all the time, he will let him go? "

“……” Fu Xi's eyes are dim.

She didn't know that her brother was her only relative. She just didn't want him to die.

"If I can help you, but I want you to listen to me, will you?"