Snow Float

Su Muqiu suddenly raised her head, and immediately a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Hearing the words, all the drinkers raised their heads in unison, scrambling to see what the sweetheart of the young man in white looks like.All of a sudden, men and women, young and old, those who drink, eat vegetables, and watch the excitement, all the lights are gathered in that place along the outstretched fingers——

Then one by one looked like a hell on a sunny day, their eyeballs were so wide that they were about to protrude.

On the second floor are carved windows, from which the man in white behind the private room can be vaguely seen.Biansheng Fang Jibai's finger is three points lower than that of the elegant room, and it happens to land on the stairs.

On the stairs from the lobby to the second floor, a person stood.

The surrounding area was quiet at first, but in the next moment, it exploded suddenly like cold water splashing on a frying pan.

It's not because that person has an astonishing face, on the contrary, that person's life is extremely mediocre, and his bland features are easily lost to everyone. Compared with that bright and incomparable girl, there is a world of difference!

The most astonishing thing is not this point, but that the man is an out-and-out man!

Masculinity has always been prevalent on Canglu, and there are not a few people who fall in love with each other and form partners.At first everyone saw that the young man in white was not attracted to the young girl, they were a little strange in their hearts, but when they saw the people standing on the stairs, they suddenly realized something, and then some people joked: "Little girl, it's a pity that the young man doesn't seem to love her." Where is the girl Jiao'e!"

"I don't like red make-up but blue face... Oh, that man is too ugly. This young man's preferences are really strange!"

"...Little girl, hehe, there is another way, why don't you change into men's clothes and pretend to be a handsome young man, but you are much better than him!"

Although this was a joke, it was meant to compliment her appearance, but Su Muqiu was very annoyed when he heard it.

Is this a joke that even though she has the appearance of a fairy, she regrets not having a manly body?

Immediately, he let out a bah sound, and the red soft whip rose high, like a colorful poisonous snake, splitting the bench in front of him to pieces.

Everyone saw a red light flashing in front of their eyes, and the hard benches turned into pieces of wood and fell to the ground with a bang, ordinary people had never seen such a battle, and they all fell silent, fearing that the whip would find them.

For a while upstairs in the hall, there was no sound.

The young girl's voice was like the tip of a soft whip, scraping across her skin, causing panic: "...Whoever dares to talk nonsense, I will use this whip to smash his dog's mouth!"

She raised her head and locked the person standing on the stairs, that person seemed to be intimidated by her prestige just now, and stood frozen in place.

"Is that you?" The girl clasped her bare hands lightly, the soft whip in her hand was as bright as a red maple in autumn, but her voice was cold.

The man was silent and completely silent, but it aroused the hostility in Su Muqiu's heart, and immediately shouted sharply: "Hey, I'm asking you something, are you dumb!"

Seeing that the man was still silent, Su Muqiu laughed back angrily, raised his hand and was about to whip the whip up, then pressed his hand apprehensively, his eyes scratched the man's face like a knife, and sneered suddenly: "... ...Are you fooling me, if you take a fancy to such a tuberculosis, your master will not break your legs!"

It would be fine if the person Fang Jibai pointed out could catch her eyes, maybe she would still feel a little bit of a sense of crisis, but right now this person - he really doesn't deserve to lift her shoes!

There is no other reason, the people on the stairs are really miserable.

Not to mention his appearance, he was dressed in dusty common clothes, with traces of smoke and fire on the inferior fabrics, his face was sallow, and he looked like a tuberculosis ghost.The man had a cut on his forehead, probably very recently, and the blood around the wound had not been wiped clean, mixed with mud and dust, one red and one black - people would believe that he was a beggar begging along the long street.

Even Su Muqiu herself felt a little bit ashamed of getting into trouble with this person.

So she didn't care about it, she just wanted to ask Fang Jibai to ask him for clarification.Unexpectedly, when she turned her head, she saw that Fang Jibai raised his head at some point, with searching and pensive eyes.

Su Muqiu's heart tightened.

What is he... looking at?

Could it be that he really fell in love with this sick tuberculosis?

The news of Mingyue Tower had already been heard by him, and as the instigator, Fang Jibai was nothing but bored and impatient.

Ever since I accidentally rescued Su Muqiu in Nanhuang a year ago, I have been entangled with this girl, but Xiaojinghu has always been on good terms with Taichu, so I have to deal with her because of my teacher's order.Arriving at Demu City at this time, Fang Jibai finally couldn't bear it anymore, and resorted to all kinds of methods, even for this reason, he did not hesitate to divert trouble.

Originally, when he saw someone standing there, he would just point at him, but he didn't care about the height, fatness, beauty or ugliness of that person at all. If this person attracted Su Muqiu's attention, it would be great, if not—— He couldn't get rid of this trouble.

But just let that person be a target, and seeing him like this, Fang Jibai frowned indistinctly.This person looked young, but his appearance was extremely miserable. It stands to reason that he should have never seen this person before, but the way this person stood with his head bowed, looked vaguely familiar in his eyes.

He was puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help sizing him up a bit. Hearing Su Muqiu's words, his displeasure grew stronger, and his eyebrows raised: "How do you know that he is a sick and consumptive ghost? I haven't heard that 'Bao Xu hides gold and jade, stubborn stone Out of emeralds, you see that he is in a state of desperation, maybe he will be a beauty after cleaning up!"

These words were just used by him to tease Su Muqiu, even Fang Jibai himself didn't believe it, but when he said it like this, he felt it made sense in his heart.

As soon as the words blurted out, he was taken aback.

However, the drinkers in Mingyue Tower didn't care about so much, they looked at the boy carefully three times in and out, and burst out laughing.

beauties?

I don't know who is muttering in the seat, the voice is neither loud nor low, but it is enough for the people in the building to hear: "... If the tuberculosis ghost is a beauty, hehe! Old Yi who lives in the alley on the west side of us can't do it all." Praise a jade tree facing the wind?"

Judging from his tone, he knew it was not a good word, not to mention that the person who said it saw the doubts on the faces of others, and even explained it aloud.

It turned out that Old Yi was a butcher in the West Alley, with a steady hand and accurate knife, and because of his surname, he was nicknamed "One Knife Accurate".But Lao Yi's appearance is still not outrageous, his face is full of first-class appearance, he is tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, if it is not for the butcher's knife in his hand is shiny and sharp, and his blood makes people shy away, he is really weak Quality scholar looks like.

Immediately, even Su Muqiu laughed.If that old Yi is a bamboo pole, then the person in front of him is that old remnant bamboo, yellow and decayed.

Amidst the laughter, the gray-clothed man on the stairs was silent, only lowered his head, unable to see his expression, but the hands that fell by his side were tightly clenched into balls.Fang Jibai's eyesight was excellent, upon closer inspection, the man was trembling slightly.

On the stairs, I was extremely lonely and pitiful.

The hall was full of drinkers, but no one rescued him.