The heartthrob is obsessed with his brother

As danger approached, Bai Nuoyu reacted quickly and turned to avoid it.

"Oh, can you still escape?" A man looked at Bai Nuoyu wantonly, showing a lewd smile, "Look, if I catch you soon, how will you deal with it?"

Several other people also laughed.

Bai Nuoyu wiped it with a handkerchief. Instead of feeling better, his eyes became even more painful.

Several men looked proud and struck at Bai Nuoyu with their axes.

Bai Nuoyu dwarfed and spun around, knocking down all the attackers, and then flew away.

"Damn it, you stinky bitch, wait until I catch you and see how I kill you?" The people, cursing, got up from the ground and chased after Bai Nuoyu.

After staying in Lohara City for three years, Bai Nuoyu is already very familiar with it, especially the road she is taking at this time, which is the only way she must pass from where she lives to Buzhuang.

Instead of running directly to where she lived, she chose another path. Holding back the pain in her eyes, she sneaked into a house and hid.

"Hey, why haven't you seen anyone? I just saw her coming this way."

"He must be hiding. Look, look carefully."

"I didn't see any nearby."

"He must be hiding in some house."

"Go and guard the alleys on both sides to see how long that stinky bitch can hide."

Listening to the noisy voices outside, Bai Nuoyu knew that in her current situation, she wouldn't be able to get out for the time being. She decided to simply find water first and wash her eyes.

"Zi...wu" the door opened and a man walked in holding a silver steel flute.

"Who is it? Come out." The man had just closed the door, walked two steps in and shouted loudly.

Bai Nuoyu, who had not yet found the water, showed up and walked out, "I'm sorry, sir, I was blocked and stabbed on the road. I accidentally entered your house to avoid it. Don't worry, when I find the water, I will wash my eyes first and then leave immediately."

The man looked at the red powder remaining on Bai Nuoyu's face and body, as well as her eyes that were constantly dripping with tears and could not be opened, and said:

"There is a well in the backyard. Come with me."

There was an imperceptible alienation in the gentle voice.

"Thank you, Mr. Bai." Bai Nuoyu closed his eyes tightly. After bowing, he groped for the steel flute that was handed to him and followed the man's footsteps.

After thorough cleaning, although Bai Nuoyu still felt pain, he could barely open his eyes and see.

I saw a man holding an exquisitely patterned steel flute in front of me. He was slender, with a pair of fan-shaped phoenix eyes under his dark eyebrows. He looked at people with a bright and affectionate look. His nose was high, the tip of his nose was round, his mouth was not big, he was red, and his facial lines were soft. , has a standard round face, fair skin, and noble temperament.

He wears a gold crown on his head, a white bottom shirt with green silk thread patterns, and a transparent white gauze top. The collar and cuffs are all embroidered with the same pattern as the bottom shirt. A wide green belt is tied around the waist, and white cloth boots are worn on the feet.

"Thank you for saving me, sir. I, Bai Nuoyu, will definitely repay your kindness if I have the opportunity in the future." Bai Nuoyu didn't look at the person in front of him too much. He bowed and turned around to walk out.

"If I'm not wrong, are those people blocking Miss Bai at the alley outside?" The man looked at Bai Nuoyu's back and suddenly spoke.

Bai Nuoyu paused and turned around to look at the man.

"If Miss Bai needs it, you can hide here with me first. When your eyes have fully recovered, it won't be too late to go out." The man said.

"Thank you for your kindness, sir, no need." Bai Nuoyu thanked him again, turned around and flew up to the roof and left quickly.

"Master." A person flashed out, "My subordinates saw that the girl just jumped in out of desperation and did not show up to throw her out."

"Yeah, no problem." The man waved his hand and stepped into the house.

……

"Bai... Nuoyu, are you Bai Nuoyu?"

On the streets of Lohara City, a man wearing a red toga and embroidered with gold thread patterns grabbed the wrist of a woman who was passing by.

"Let go, I don't know you." Bai Nuoyu broke away from the grabbed wrist and said coldly.

"I'm Duan Mubian. We played two-color chess together in Mingyue City three years ago. Have you forgotten?" The man in red refused to give up and blocked Bai Nuoyu's way again.

"You got the wrong person." Bai Nuoyu's face was expressionless and he was about to leave.

"Impossible, I, Duan Mubian, have always had a photographic memory. Although your face has indeed changed slightly in the past three years, I clearly remember the red mole under your eye." Duan Mubian pointed at Bai Nuoyu. Under the right eye.

Another thing he didn't say was that he remembered the smell of Bai Nuoyu, a very special fragrance that he had never smelled on anyone else or anywhere else.

"So what? I remember I don't owe you anything, right?" Bai Nuoyu looked at Duan Mubian with indifference in his eyes.

"Bai Nuoyu, what's wrong with you?" Duan Mu was puzzled,

"After we parted that day, I went to wait for you the next day as promised, but you didn't come. I waited for you for three consecutive days and didn't see you before I left Mingyue City."

Bai Nuoyu will always remember the day she met Duan Mubian in Mingyue City and the scene when she returned to the valley.

"I never want to see you again." Bai Nuoyu shouted excitedly, attracting many passersby's attention.

"Miss Bai, do you need any help?" A voice came closer.

The person who came was holding an exquisitely carved steel flute, wearing green clothes embroidered with silver patterns, and covered with translucent gauze, shining in the sun. He was the person who rescued Bai Nuoyu some time ago.

"Sir, could you please take me away?" Bai Nuoyu just wanted to leave quickly. She didn't want to see Duan Mubian, not at all.

Although she knew in her heart that she had nothing to do with Duan Mubian, she just couldn't control the images that kept popping up in her mind.

"it is good."

The man supported Bai Nuoyu and looked towards Duan Mubian, only to see the man in front of him

He is tall, wearing a red inner shirt and a red robe embroidered with gold thread, and his skin is as white as snow.

Her long, thick black hair hangs down to her hips, and is barely tied up with a red hair tie.

A pair of upturned peach blossom eyes look charming and passionate, with a high bridge of nose, moderately thick red lips, and a face as sharp and angular as a sculpture, making her extremely handsome.

What a handsome man!

Even though the man has seen countless people, he still has to sigh to Duan Mubian in his heart.

"Who are you?" Duan Mu had an unhappy expression on his face. He usually hated people staring at him.

"My name is Jin Ran, and I am Miss Bai's... friend." The man hesitated and said the word 'friend'.

He could actually take Bai Nuoyu and leave directly, but for some reason? He just wanted to stop for a moment.

Duan Mubian didn't speak anymore, he just glanced at Jin Ran and looked at the backs of the two people as they left.

From the names between Jin Ran and Bai Nuoyu, Duan Mubian dared to conclude that the friendship between the two was not deep.

He doesn't know Bai Nuoyu very well either? If he hadn't had a photographic memory, he might have completely forgotten about her.

But he couldn't understand why Bai Nuoyu's mood changed so much when she saw him after an unexpected encounter three years later?