Evil spirit

9.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Chengzi, don't laugh when it's a big day, it's better to see you cry more happily, and, for such a quiet wedding, I'd better find a place to smoke quietly." Lin Shensi patted his brother , calmly took the hagi cake next to him and threw it into his mouth, Yun Qingcheng Ichiro didn't even look at him, he stared at the mirror quietly, staring at the expressionless person in the mirror, he said over and over again , showing a gentle and refined smile in the mirror.

The red-haired boy yawned casually, and retreated into the warming table. He rested his hands on the table and propped up his chin, with his eyes half-closed, and with a drowsy face on his face, he said meanly, "Just smile at your face." Even if you are stiff, you have to keep laughing, who made you an aristocrat", this sentence is like pouring kerosene on a burning coal fire, and the unbearable flame bursts out.Yun Qingcheng Ichiro grabbed Lin Shensi's collar and roared, "What do you know, I don't want to be a nobleman!!!", those angry brown eyes were sharp and compelling.

Lin Shensi's half-closed bloodshot eyes turned around, and his eyes fell on Yun Qingcheng's face. He sneered contemptuously and disdainfully. When the wind of his fist swept over, he opened his mouth slowly, "What is a nobleman? How glorious is the surface, but how dark is behind the scenes. They are all guys with gold on the outside and jade on the inside, you can't turn back a long time ago Why are you pretending to be innocent at this time, are you afraid?" Lin Shensi spoke in a harsh and provocative tone, even though Yun Qingchengyilang's fist stopped on the tip of his nose.

Yun Qingcheng Ichiro withdrew his hands, pressed his hands on the tatami to support his body, his shoulders trembled slightly, and a dry laughter coughed out of his throat. If the posture was viewed by bystanders, it looked more like crying, but He was clearly smiling, looking at Lin Shensi with a tearing smile on his face.

Yun Qingcheng Ichiro suddenly pulled Lin Shensi by the collar and brought him to his side. He said softly, "Well, Ah Si, you understand it very well from this tone, and besides, the scar on your neck The pattern on the collar looks like a family crest." "Really, the pattern on the back of your father's neck is very similar to this one, right?" Lin Shensi raised his eyebrows, deepening his disdainful smile, the color was intense and bottomless scarlet The eyes looked at the brown pupils, the murderous intent was brewing, and no one said anything.

In the end, Yun Qingcheng Ichiro let go, lowered his head, "By the way, what about the congratulatory gift, A Si", after the person called A Si grabbed his childish begging and wanted to stretch it out, he felt a little embarrassed, and wanted to take it back Hand, Lin Shensi slowly and solemnly placed a white box in the palm of his hand, and a sentence, "Take good care of Los Angeles Cloud", when he said it, his eyes dimmed a little, I don't know if it was helplessness or sadness.

People stepped into the Yunqing family one after another, and the housekeeper wrote down the names of the guests one by one. When no one was there, he spread his hands and warmed the fire. The flame on the coal stove was flickering, flickering, only because of the cold winter wind.

A slender young man came from a distance, wearing a kimono with a blue bamboo leaf pattern, his steps were brisk, but there was no sign of haste, like a proud and expensive cat, when he approached, he saw a head of silver hair , "Captain of the [-]th Division, Hitsugaya Toshiro", his voice was clear, he raised a pair of emerald eyes as he spoke, and looked at the butler calmly, neither humble nor overbearing, and handed over the gift, on which was an invitation card with a red background The gold characters, the handwriting on it is flamboyant and arrogant, showing a bit of wantonness and arrogance, but it is indeed printed with the family crest of the Yunqing clan covered with gold powder.

"Please come in, it's too cold in here." The butler said respectfully. After seeing the boy walking away, the butler looked at the words on it, smiled kindly, and muttered, "It should be written by the one who played close to the young master." Bar".

In fact, Hitsugaya doesn't like to participate in various parties, and it is rare to attend weddings. Considering the drinking capacity and quality of his deputy team, and it would be impolite to only send congratulatory gifts, he can only go there in person. When leaving, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, and thinking about the handwriting on his invitation card, Hitsugaya subconsciously followed, and Yun Qingcheng Ichiro watched silently without saying anything.

Between them, his team members smiled as gentle and elegant as jade, with an extraordinary bearing of their own.

Toshirō Hitsugaya followed the man, taking a detour.I don't know when it will be the end, and when he came to a goldfish pond, the fellow sat calmly with his knees folded on the unmelted snow, crossed his knees and smoked a cigarette, the red-haired boy said lazily, "What a coincidence, The team, the leader, the big, and the people, the Yunqing clan has a back door, do you want to go out?"

"Is it you who wrote my invitation card?" Hitsugaya recalled the handwriting on his invitation card—the handwriting written by Lin Shensi, and asked calmly, "Ah, the captain's invitation card——" , Lin Shensi slowly stopped what he wanted to say, and looked back at Hitsugaya Toshiro, his face became more and more handsome under the dim winter sun, but he was a little pale.

"A month ago, after I was sent by you to Mao and came back, Cheng Zi asked me to help him copy the invitation, saying that it was his old monster's birthday. He seemed to be a gentle person, but he was not. He was a complete idiot. His emotions Often the backlog will explode to a certain extent, and it will be abnormal when it is about to collapse, and I am responsible for pouring something when he is close to collapse, whether it is water or oil, it is up to him to decide", "No matter how capricious the fate is, The thing that cannot escape is the one that cannot escape.” After hearing this, Hitsugaya thought it was his own illusion, but he actually heard a little melancholy.

And Lin Shensi, who was smoking a cigarette with his legs crossed, suddenly fell to the ground.