Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

I just don't like you.

Hearing this sentence, Bai Zhen was stunned.

She put her hand on her chest slowly, her heartbeat seemed to be chaotic for a moment.

After the young man finished speaking, he felt a little regretful, he looked at Bai Zhen's slightly stunned expression, as if he wanted to say something, but finally turned his head away, leaving her a cold and estranged back.

"Is that so..."

Bai Zhen murmured, then pulled the corners of her mouth and laughed at herself, "I see."

The hands in Ye Yinchen's sleeves clenched into fists.

It wasn't until the door slammed that he turned back suddenly, and the seat behind him was empty.

Only the tea cup on the case is still steaming, and the tea leaves are floating on it.

He approached, picked up the cluster of peach blossoms on the table, put it between his nose and sniffed lightly.

The peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the pink peach blossoms are in full bloom on the flower branches. You can see the intentions of the pruning people at a glance.

His eyes swept towards the door, then lowered down slightly disappointed, and carefully inserted the peach blossom into the vase.

**

Bai Zhen really didn't come the next day.

Ye Yinchen sat by the window all day.

Likewise, no guests were received all day.

The slender and beautiful fingers plucked the strings indiscriminately, making a messy and out of tune sound.

Just like his mood at the moment, it is up and down, messy.

Is she angry?

She shouldn't be angry.

If you're not angry, why don't you come?

Didn't he say he would come to him?

fraud.

The teenager opened the brocade box hidden in the cabinet, carefully held the jade pendant in his hand, and kept rubbing it, as if he was tangled.

Otherwise, go to the palace to see?

But what if he enters the palace and can't get out?

Also, doesn't it seem like he's being too reserved? ...

There was a sudden knock on the door behind him, "Yinchen, I'm in!"

The old bustard's voice came, Ye Yinchen immediately buttoned the brocade box, hid it, and then picked up the brush and pretended to write something seriously...

And the other side.

Bai Zhen sat alone on the stone bench in the pavilion, drinking alone in the bright moonlight.

Somehow, it's just annoying.

When the young man with Zhilan Yushu looked back at her, his eyes were as black as the night, and his calm and indifferent eyes always appeared in his mind.

I just don't like you.

Bai Zhen scratched her head irritably, seeing the bottom of the pot of wine, she couldn't relieve her worries.

Shouldn't he hate her?

Maybe just met, not familiar yet?

It may be that she is too eager to complete the task, causing him stress.

Yep.

It must be so.

Bai Zhen lay back on the couch, tossing and rolling on the quilt for a long time.

or……

See you tomorrow?

If he drives her away again, she won't go!

right.

Go tomorrow for the last time.

After Bai Zhen made up her mind, she felt a little more at ease, and soon fell asleep.

The next day at Xu.

Bai Zhen shook her precious ivory folding fan again and stood at the door of Fengyue Pavilion.

Since the last big splash, she has become the old-bustard's mobile vault.

She came, it means to make money.

"Yo, the girl is here again! Come in quickly, are you still looking for Young Master Yinchen this time!"

Before Bai Zhen entered the door, the old bustard ran over from far away, and the whole Fengyue Pavilion could hear him clearly because of his loud voice.

I don't know if it's because of the prostitute's voice.

In the private room on the second floor.

The water-like sound of the piano trembled suddenly, and the whole tune suddenly changed its tune.

It came to an abrupt end.

**

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