a tavern

In the past two days, a big event happened in Jiuxing Town, enough for the people of Jiuxing Town to talk for half a month after dinner and dinner.Zhou Yuanfeng returned to the capital without a sound, and the Nine Star Poetry Society naturally disbanded on the spot without any accidents.Not to mention those hard-working poems and songs, the princes and ladies who are waiting to join the Nine Star Poetry Club don't know why, and even the members of the Poetry Club who have joined have no clue.

At the first moment, there was a lot of fanfare and fanfare; at the next moment, it disappeared without a trace, and no one could be found.In the end, it was the sister-in-law of the daughter-in-law's sister-in-law of Qigu's son who was the housekeeper of Zhou's mansion, and accidentally slipped her mouth: Master Zhou sneaked away in the middle of the night, and the old man didn't even tell him.

"Hey, Ah Yi, you're so kind!" In the Fugui Restaurant, Wen Cheng heard several tables of people talking about Zhou Yuanfeng's matter, and the "judgment results" were almost all: the rich man played around in the world, and the ignorant young man believed it was true.Wen can't wait to get three big slaps, applauding the wisdom of the working people.Here, gently approach Wen Yi and whisper.

Unknowingly, Zhou Yuanfeng hooked up Wen Cheng and Wen Yi.As "gratitude", on the second day after Wen Yi came back from the mountain, after the restaurant closed, she went to him to make it clear.Unintentionally, decisive rejection is the best way.I am deeply sorry for Xiaoxiao's use of him before, and I almost know all the questions about him...

The cold wind is fierce, the sun is not high, and the sunset is bleak.Zhou Yuanfeng wore a white long robe with fluttering sleeves, fanning his hand, and stood among the artificial hills in the back garden of the Zhou Mansion.Staring at Wen Yi intently, his deep voice contained some reluctance and sadness: "No chance at all?"

"Young Master Zhou, we can only be friends." Wen Yi was generous, looking straight at Zhou Yuanfeng without hiding anything: "I already have my own heart." Thinking of that person, there was a smile on his face.

"What if I never give up?" That smile was too dazzling. Zhou Yuanfeng had perseverance, but he was not ignorant and fearless. He wanted to know the possibility of things developing.

"There won't be any response." In an instant, there was no wave on her expression, and Wen Yi was completely unmoved by Zhou Yuanfeng's words.

With one hand covering the rocky rocks of the rockery, Zhou Yuanfeng felt unwilling, and tightly grasped the rockery with his fingers, his knuckles gradually turned white. "A gentleman does not take what others like." Moreover, Wen Yi's resolute eyes are moving.Just one glance, let him down.

"Can you tell me who he is?" Zhou Yuanfeng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried his best to control his emotions: Who else in Jiuxing Town can't compare with him?

Thinking of that person, Wen Yi's mouth slightly curled up: "She is Ah Cheng..."

"Bang!" A long piece of artificial rock was struck with a palm without warning. Zhou Yuanfeng didn't grasp it well for a moment, his strength leaked out, and the rocks fell to the ground.

Looking at the ground, then raising his head, Wen Yi looked at Zhou Yuanfeng with curiosity: he was a practicing family boy, but he thought he was just a weak scholar with no strength to restrain himself.Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance.

"I knew it..." Zhou Yuanfeng murmured, loosened his clenched fists, and said weakly, "The way you look at him is definitely not the way a younger sister looks at an elder brother." Although he had imagined it, he said it plainly Coming out still made him a little unacceptable.Anyone else would be confident, except Wen Cheng.

Regarding Wen Yi's life experience, Zhou Yuanfeng had already done an investigation: she was alone, appearing at Wen Cheng's house as if she had fallen from the sky, and had already guessed that the authenticity of her relationship with Wen Cheng's brother and sister was minimal.

Leaving a farewell, Wen Yi's figure drifted away without hesitation, not much better than a stranger.Wen Yi couldn't take Zhou Yuanfeng's feelings into account, leaving him alone in a mess...

In the evening, there was a gathering at the Fugui Restaurant, Wen Cheng happily prepared a few dishes, and invited Qing Luo and Li Zhixiu to the banquet.Wen Yi and Wen Cheng planned to take this opportunity to tell them about this matter, and it was worthy of their good intentions.

Since the two opened their hearts and expressed their hearts to each other.Wen Yi "sells out" her emotional strategist without any guilt, no matter how big or small, from beginning to end, completely, without reservation.

It seemed that her eyes and ears were sealed, and she didn't notice any clues about these things that were happening around her back and forth.He also cleverly found suitable reasons for the two's various weird behaviors, and Wen Cheng was also stunned by his "intelligence".

"So, Ah Yi, you asked me to send a letter to Sister Qingluo two days ago, were you plotting this "birthday plan"? It's not what you said you were discussing with Sister Qingluo about the formula of rouge?" A look of surprise I don’t forget to ask myself secretly: Is it too careless?

Surprised, Wen Cheng's eyes and mouth became round, and with his already slightly round face, he looked like a snowman made by a child in winter.Wen Yi looked at her with joy in her heart, wishing she could put a carrot in her mouth, it would be perfect, so cute.

Seeing that Wen Yi was distracted, Wen Cheng quickly waved his hand in front of her eyes: "A Yi, A Yi, I'm asking you something! Hey!" He also stomped his foot hard.

"Ah? Oh! You continue." Wen Yi was wandering, whimsical, and suddenly heard Wen Cheng's words, as if being peeped out of his mind, he was a little bit shy, and hurriedly answered.

To be so cold to outsiders, to some extent, a little heartless.But even looking at Wen Cheng a few times, he would blush, which is really eye-opening.If Zhou Yuanfeng were to meet him, his jaw would probably drop to the ground in shock.

"Hey, hey, what are you going on with?" Seeing that Wen Yi didn't care at all, Wen Cheng didn't want to bring up this topic anymore. No one likes self-torture, proving how stupid he is over and over again, so he just diverted: "Then Ah Yi, You said they all know my identity as a woman..." Wen Cheng was a little embarrassed, twirling his index finger, lowering his head and shaking his body lightly.In front of Wen Yi, she always unconsciously relaxed her posture, and she no longer had to pretend to be that "man" and "Boss Wen" that outsiders knew well.

It was like a puppy wagging its tail and begging for mercy. It was so cute and wanted to pet its head...Wen Yi knew that he was thinking wildly again, so he quickly shook his head and patted his cheek to wake himself up.He put his hands on his temples and rubbed them: what happened these two days?Why do you always think Ah Cheng is cute?

Dressed in men's clothes, she is not short, not a cute baby face, but a delicate watermelon face, only Wen Yi would think she is cute.I have to sigh: Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.Once Wen Cheng unconsciously put on some postures, behaviors, and words pretending to be a little girl or pretending to be tender and childish.Wen Yi couldn't help wanting to shout "cute", she couldn't resist at all, especially after the two of them were honest.

"Ahem, didn't you bother the two good things?" The half-open door was pushed open with a light finger, Qing Luo really didn't mean it.There was no effort at all, and the door opened so lightly.The two of them were pretty~beautiful, plus they knew how to dress up, and they appeared at the door like a beautiful scenery.

What appeared in front of him was the person he was talking about just now, and Wen Xiang was so startled that he didn't dare to look directly at him, and rushed out the door: "Sister Qingluo, sister Zhixiu, you talk, I'm going to prepare dinner !" In a hurry, he brushed past the two of them, and in a blink of an eye, not even a trace of them was there.

Eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling surrounded Wen Yi, and Wen Yi stroked his forehead: "Ah Cheng's face is really thin, as far as I can see, the two sisters didn't listen to anything."On the contrary, she looks guilty, which is obviously misleading...

Don't be slow in action, put on a smile, and quickly give up your seat: "Sister Zhixiu, sister Qingluo, please sit down quickly." Pour tea for the two of them respectively.

When the three of them were seated, Wen Yi had no choice but to euphemistically mention the matter between her and Wen Cheng in the face of Qing Luo's bemused smile.Before he finished speaking, Qing Luo slapped heavily on the table, and the table made a "squeak" sound, which showed the strength and almost fell apart.Li Zhixiu, who was smiling and nodding at Wen Yi, silently applauding, turned her head to look at Si Qingluo opposite her.

It's really strange, how did you realize that after you knew martial arts, everyone around you showed such skill?Wen Yi was very puzzled.

Bending her index finger lightly, she tapped lightly on the table, indicating that it was intact. Qing Luo, who was about to make a big talk, asked a question, with an unconcealable smile on her lips, like a matchmaker: "Is it done?"...