Host, You're Targeted

Outside the town near the Qingqiu border is a vast grassland, and this generation is uninhabited.

The clear spring water is left from the mountains and forms lakes in the low-lying area in the middle of the grassland.

At a glance, the lake is clear enough to see the pebbles and snails at the bottom of the lake.

The water flowing from the gap between the fingers of the court yuan is transparent, which is pure and pure without any impurities.

Court yuan is full of water, there is no time to look back to see who is behind.

But judging from the fact that his sleeve was suddenly less in the way, he could infer that the man behind him was helping him with the sleeve.

The coachman is going to feed the horse. It's impossible for him to pull his sleeve.

He is the most unlikely person to help him.

So we can infer that the only one who came to help him pull his sleeve was Ting Yang, who just hated him.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey!" Tingyuan giggled, "I can't see. You have a conscience. Do you know how to pull my sleeve? Good, good

Yan Huai crouched behind him, shaking his head and laughing.

This silly boy.

Tingyuan rubbed his eyes and threw a handful of water on his face.

"I'll tell you, I always thought you were the kind of person who was not very long and had a bad temper, but since you came to help me pull my sleeve today, I have to change my outlook on you!" Tingyuan washed his face carefully, but he kept saying, "come and help me pull my sleeve. Although it's just a very small thing, I still want to praise you! good job! Have compassion

Yan Huai said Poof. "

"Oh, don't laugh!" Tingyuan said, "although you are ugly, your heart is not so ugly from the moment you help me pull my sleeve. A kind heart makes people beautiful. I believe that if you keep your kind heart, one day, you will become a person who is not so ugly at first sight. "

After washing his face, Tingyuan wiped all the water on his face. He didn't want to wipe it with a cloth, so he stood up.

Yan Huai also followed his action to stand up, did not let go of his sleeve.

TingYang went to the car to get the dry food and handed it to the coachman.

The coachman took the thanks and saw Tingyuan and Yanhuai near the lake.

He thought of the sentence that TingYang had said before, and asked TingYang, "is there any other relationship between the young master and the little bookboy?"

TingYang laughed, bit a bit of dry food, vaguely said: "it's just a little better."

Although he knew that the coachman only asked curiously, TingYang would not tell others about Yan Huai's situation. After all, Yan Huai was not an ordinary person.

"That child is very strange, and he is very pleasant in his words and deeds." TingYang was so careless, "I often quarrel with him, but we are just ordinary relationship. But it's just that I spent a long time with the young master, and I'm a bit more daring than other servants. "

TingYang here in kuatingyuan, do not know that Tingyuan said he looks ugly.

The coachman is not a talkative person. He will not ask any more if he asks.

Over there, Tingyuan turned around with water droplets all over his face with a smile. He found that the man behind him was Yan Huai, and he immediately lost his smile.

"Childe Court yuan scared almost step into the lake, "when did you come?"

Yan Huai was smiling, and his eyes were full of cunning.

He said, "I've been there all the time."

TingYang rang out what he had just said and quickly explained to Yan Huai: "I, I, I just didn't mean you! I thought it was brother TingYang. I'm not really talking about you. I'm... "

"I know." Yanhuai touched Tingyuan's face and said with a smile, "after all, you said in your dream yesterday that I am the best person you have ever seen."

Tingyuan: "it is Really?