The host, she slag the whole book villain

Chapter 349 The Host Is Brother Wen Cai (28)

Afterwards, the two went with the flow to set up the lanterns. Looking at the lanterns going away with the waves, Liang Shanbo was a little curious:
"Yingtai, what wish did you put in the lantern?"

Zhu Yingtai blushed:
"Don't tell you!"

What a pimple, she expressed it so clearly, yet he still looks so... so incomprehensible!
Looking at the good-looking people around him, Liang Shanbo smirked again, and stopped asking questions.

In the distance, a cyan figure looked disappointedly at the pair of Bi people who looked very well-matched by the Lantern River, smiled wryly, pressed his fingers on the sachet hidden in the skirt of his clothes, and left sadly.

It was already late at night when the lanterns for the Qiqiao Festival were gone. After Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo separated, they returned to the inn they had reserved with Yin Xin.

At the door of the inn, she saw the lonely young man who had been waiting for an unknown amount of time.

I don't know what happened, the boy who was lonely and cold on weekdays became more and more lonely in the night, even though the moonlight was gentle, he also looked like a wounded little beast.

"Ma Wencai, why are you here?"

Whether it is a classmate, Zhu Yingtai is still a little worried about him.

Hearing her voice, the young man quickly put away the lonely atmosphere around him, only a trace of disappointment still lingered in his eyes.

He took out a sachet from his bosom, his voice was still arrogant, but hidden in subtle caution:
"For you."

Sachet, implying love between men and women.

Zhu Yingtai suddenly understood what he meant, frowned, and took a step back subconsciously:
"Ma Wencai, I like Shanbo, your sachet should be given to someone else."

The boy's hand holding the sachet trembled, and then he said casually:
"You think too much. I got this sachet from archery. Anyway, no one gave it to me, so I gave it to you."

"No, thanks."

Zhu Yingtai was very vigilant, and after refusing again, she even took a few steps back.

"I'll give it to you if I say so, take it quickly, I have other things to deal with!"

Zhu Yingtai's repeated refusals made Su a little impatient. He stepped forward and forced the sachet into Zhu Yingtai's hand.

The embroidery of the sachet is very delicate, and it is hard to put it down just by looking at it.

But in Zhu Yingtai's eyes, she was like a hot potato. The moment Su Ye stuffed it in, she waved it out without hesitation...

Snapped!
The sachet was thrown into a small puddle beside the door.

The young man's expression suddenly changed, his arrogance was still there, but his eyes seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows. The disappointment that had been hidden in the beginning burst out in an instant, but soon, he forced it again. I endured it and went back.

Zhu Yingtai looked at the sachet that fell alone in the puddle, feeling guilty:

"I didn't mean it, it was you..."

"Forget it, it's just a sachet"

The young man was not angry, but his eyes were slightly lowered, and a few words came out of his mouth lightly, with an extremely calm voice, and he didn't even look at the sachet in the dirty pool, but this appearance made Zhu Yingtai feel more guilty:
"I'm sorry!"

Throwing down the four words quickly, Zhu Yingtai didn't dare to face him anymore, turned around and ran away.

However, when she escaped to the stairs of the inn, she subconsciously stopped, turned around, and saw the tall young man squatting by the puddle, ignoring the dirt in the puddle, picking up the sachet that had been soaked in dirty water, Then he took out a handkerchief, carefully wiped off the dirty water, wrapped it in the handkerchief again, and put the sachet back into the skirt of his clothes.

His whole movements are very natural, as if the dirty sachet is the most precious treasure in the world.

As for him, he guarded carefully but humblely.

(End of this chapter)