Bone Painting Coroner

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Zhao'er sat in a carriage back to his house.

There was always a smile on the corner of the mouth.

The girl next to her stared at her for a long time.

In the end, he couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and asked, "Miss, are you thinking about that young man Jing?"

Uh!

In a word, she said what she thought.

Is it so obvious?

This is known?

Zhao'er was very shy and gently turned sideways, flushing on his face.

"Where am I?"

The girl smiled, a very smart look, and lifted her jaw and said, "Miss, your thoughts are written on your face. I just stared at Jing Jingzi, just now, but the slave-servant looked all the time!"

"I……"

"But seriously, that Jing Jingzi really looks like a talented person, and you are very suitable for the young lady."

Zhao Er raised his eyes, "Really?"

"Of course, Miss, you have a kind heart and a beautiful heart. Young Master Jing is handsome and righteous. You are indeed a good match together."

The girl looked forward.

I fantasized the picture of my own lady with the young man Jing.

What a beauty!

It must be more beautiful than today's snowy day!

Girl said that Zhao Er was even more ashamed!

She lowered her eyes and the smile on her lips was stronger.

This is what I want to say.

But the next moment-

The girl closed her expression of joy again.

Immediately poured a pot of cold water on her.

"But... the slave-servant looked at Jing Jingzi very coldly, and didn't talk much, and she didn't care about anything. Miss, you expressed your thoughts one by one, but he didn't seem to understand at all. I don’t know why, I always feel that he refuses to be a thousand miles away."

Jingrong is not a thousand miles away!

It's just cold to the girls except Ji Yunshu!

Zhao Er heard the girl's words.

The bottom of my heart sank instantly.

Some are lost.

Of course she knew and saw it.I have always been unable to hide my thoughts. I like it, I like it, I don’t like it, but King Gong seems to be completely ignorant, and even deliberately avoids it.

The girl saw that her lady's face was wrong and realized that she had said something wrong just now, and quickly said, "The slave-servant said casually, don't think much about it."

comfort!

Zhao Er didn't speak. After a long silence, he said, "You don't need to comfort me, I understand."

"Miss..."

"Maybe..." She shook her head without saying anything, and told the girl instead, "My mind is only you know, you can't tell others, not even Zhuxin."

The girl nodded: "Yes, the slave girl must say nothing."

"Also, you can't say about the fact that we went to the City Department today. If you let Dad know that I went there and met Brother Cheng, Dad will be unhappy."

"Yes, the slave-maid understands."

Zhao'er is at ease.

...

In the old house.

Bai Yin sat in the cloister of the front yard and saw that the sky was already dark, but Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu did not return.

I can't help worrying,

Song Zhizheng is sitting in the hall reading.

It's been a whole day!

When he looked up, it was dark!

He saw Bai Yin sitting worriedly in the promenade outside.

So, he poured a cup of hot tea and went out carrying it.

He walked to Bai Yin and handed him the tea.

"Drink some hot tea to warm your body."

Bai Yin: "No need."

"Also drink it!"

"Nothing said."

Bai Yin's attitude towards Song Zhi is the same as before.

Not salty or not!

Song Zhi took back the hand holding the hot tea stiff in the air, and then took a sip.

To ease the embarrassment!

But instead of leaving, he sat beside Bai Yin.

Stay with him!

Bai Yin frowned: "You should go in and read."

"It's okay, I will sit with you for a while."

"I don't need someone to accompany me!"

"Are you the same before?"

Ok?

Bai Yin wondered and glanced at him: "What do you mean?"

Song Zhi: "It seems that I have never seen you laugh before. From Yiwu to here, you always seem to be alone, looking... lonely."

puff--

alone?

This adjective is good!

Bai Yin's face stiffened and told him solemnly: "I'm not alone."

"Then why are you so depressed?"

"Have it?"

"Have!"

"You think too much, I don't!"

Song Zhi paused, could it be that he really thought about it?But after thinking about it for a while, he said: "In fact, it's not a good thing to be alone. Look at me, don't you always be alone? But you are at ease."

"I'll say it again, I don't feel lonely!" Bai Yin added a bit.

"Actually admit it is not shameful!"

Bai Yin: "..."

Ruoyu in the throat!

He felt that he really could not communicate with the scholar.

There is no way to communicate with scholars like Song Zhi.

It's a lot of trouble!

It also makes people want to go crazy.

But Bai Yin was restrained.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Zhi asked him: "Bai Yin, if you...if you find the person you are looking for, will you leave Gaoding?"

There was sadness in the tone that did not want to separate.

Bai Yin: "You suddenly asked what this is doing?"

"Nothing, just ask."

"Don't ask," Bai Yin said.

Song Zhi was silent and asked again: "Is the person you are looking for important?"

"Yes!"

"Who is it?"

"Some things you shouldn't ask, don't ask."

"I don't mean that, I just want to help."

"Help me?"

"Maybe the person you are looking for, I know?" Song Zhi said very seriously.

Bai Yin just wanted to throw him a sentence "It has nothing to do with you", but he swallowed it back to his mouth, just saying: "You don't know what you said."

"You haven't said, how do you know I don't know?"

Baiyin was too lazy to grind his lips, "You should go in and read."

"It's ok.

"Go!"

Song Zhi shook himself, and had to stand up silently, carrying the bowl of tea and stepping back in three steps.

Seeing the sky getting darker, Bai Yin was really worried.

Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu are on the carriage back-

It's still snowing outside!

In the winter night, there were no people on the streets of the east of the city. A red lantern hung outside the shops along the road.

The orange-red light reflected on the snow, like afterglow.

Ji Yunshu pulls his car curtain and looks outside. The long street looks like a dream under the snow, alternating with illusions.

Beautiful.

Suddenly there was an impulse in my heart, and I wanted to walk back toward the snow.

Jing Rong sat beside her, and seemed to understand her thoughts.

The corner of the mouth slightly ticked.

Then he said to the horse-guard, "Stop here."

"Yes!"

The bodyguard took the reins and stopped the horse.

Ji Yunshu was a little confused, and looked back at him.

"what happened?"

Jing Rong smiled softly and already took her hand and took her off the carriage.

At the same time, open an umbrella.Fall on the two!