Snower

"Mian!—"

Jianyin threw herself into Mianzhi's embrace, with two strings of teardrops falling in response.

"Oh, my little ancestor, I was the one who was almost knocked apart by you, and you were the first to cry!" Mian Zhi patted Jian Yin on the back, somewhat dumbfounded.

Jian Yin stepped back a little, sniffed and said, "I thought it was my hallucination..."

Mian Zhi rubbed Jian Yin's head and said, "After you cut off the psychic yesterday, I rushed over overnight."

"Ah, why..." Jian Yin was a little confused.

"You still have the nerve to ask!" Mian Zhi gritted her teeth instantly, with a look of hatred on her face, "Didn't you say that silly dragon was very kind to you? What kind of stupid things did he say that day?! In the past when you were in Tiangong , I can't control it. Now that he's a mortal, he still wants to bully you under my nose?"

Jian Yin said anxiously: "He didn't bully me in the foggy year! Yesterday he misunderstood that attitude, it's not like this in normal times..."

Mian Zhi folded her arms and sneered: "Anyway, I only believe what I see and hear with my own eyes."

Jian Yin knew that he would not be able to explain it clearly to Mian Zhi for a while, after all, he had a long-standing grudge against Nian Wu, and a few words would definitely not resolve it, so he immediately relented: "A Mian..."

"Okay, okay!" Mian Zhi said angrily, "You only have one hundred and one tricks! I don't know how many times you have to bump into the south wall before you know how to turn around..."

Jianyin immediately rubbed against Mianzhi's shoulder very dog-leggedly.

Suddenly, Jianyin felt that Mianzhi was gently pinching his waist. He was a little ticklish, so he raised his head and smiled and said, "What are you doing?" But he saw Mianzhi was looking behind him with raised eyebrows, his expression very strange. It is somewhat provocative.

At the same time, the angry voice of Fog Year came from behind: "Let him go!"

Jian Yin hurriedly turned around, and Wu Nian had left the house at some point, walking towards them with a gloomy expression.

The foggy year has always been focused when painting, but just now he was so focused on painting the silver cut, he even paid less attention to the real person outside the house.

Strange to say, he has only been with Jianyin for a few days, but his appearance is as familiar as engraved in the heart of the year of the fog. He writes like a god, and his frowns and smiles are lifelike. The son is already on the paper.

The last stroke, dipped in cinnabar, was lightly placed between the eyebrows of the person in the painting, and Wu Nian suddenly heard the sound outside the house.When he opened the door, he saw that the person he had drawn all afternoon was cuddling tightly with others.

Why is this little fairy so attractive?

It was Joe San yesterday, but who is this today?

In broad daylight, cuddling and hugging, there is no shame in it.

Wu Nian was so angry that his teeth itched, but he felt that if he rushed forward at this moment, he would be like a villain who beat a mandarin duck with a club.

But the person holding Jian Yin, after seeing him, even caressed Jian Yin's waist provocatively, it is really hateful!

Wu Nian only felt the blood rushing to his head suddenly, and couldn't help himself to rush forward quickly.

Jian Yin looked at Wu Nian's unfriendly expression, and Mian Zhi's expression of eagerness to try and ready to do something at any time, so anxious that she wanted to cry.

He knew that the intimacy between himself and Mianzhi just now must have another meaning in the eyes of the foggy year, but he couldn't explain it at the moment, so he hurriedly said before the two broke out: "The foggy year... this is My friend Mianzhi, I told you last time." While talking, he obediently ran to the side of Mist Year.

Seeing that Jianyin had run into his sphere of influence, Wu Nian relaxed his brows slightly, but his mouth was still unforgiving: "I have admired your name for a long time."

Mian Zhi heard the sarcasm in Wu Nian's tone, and was about to explode, but saw Jian Yin on the opposite side looking at her with an aggrieved face, so she had to grit her teeth and give up, humming: "Everyone, each other."

From the corner of the eye of the foggy year, he naturally caught Jianyin's movements, and his lungs ached with that ingratiating expression, and his words became more and more impolite: "The shabby room is cramped, and there can't be too many people standing there. I don't know why you are in the next house. ?”

Knowing that Mianzhi came to find Jianyin, the word "in the next" stopped every word, and the meaning of chasing customers was beyond words.

Mian Zhi wasn't annoyed at all this time, on the contrary he smiled happily: "I was the one who was abrupt. It's okay, Ah Yin, I will live in Qingze for a few months this time, and we will see each other every day from now on."

"Ah!" Jian Yin couldn't suppress the surprise in his tone when he heard it, "Then where do you live?"

Mianzhi glanced triumphantly at Wu Nian, whose complexion was getting darker and darker, raised his chin to the left and said leisurely: "Here, it's next door to you."

Jian Yin turned her head, and saw that in the adjacent room, people were constantly moving things out, and then heard Mian Zhi explain: "I bought the big house in Zhennan and used it for their house."

"A Mian, why are you acting so recklessly again?" Jian Yin couldn't laugh or cry, Mian Zhi's character was eccentric, and she acted casually, often doing these seemingly unreasonable things.

"Isn't it just to get closer to you..." Mian Zhi murmured, and then suggested enthusiastically, "I think it will take a while to wait for them to vacate, why don't you accompany me to the town for a stroll!"

Jian Yin casually wanted to agree, but suddenly realized something was wrong.Oops, I chatted so happily with Mian Zhi that I almost forgot that the Year of the Fog is still alive!

He immediately looked carefully at Wu Nian beside him, only to see that the other party's face was livid, and he looked like he couldn't bear it.

"I don't allow it." Listening to the two people talking to each other, "A Yin" and "A Mian", Wu Nian at the side had completely forgotten his existence, and couldn't help but gritted his teeth and interrupted.

"Oh?" Mian Zhi raised her eyebrows, looking surprised, "It's not bad that you need your permission to enter this room, but you also need to take care of it when you go out?"

But Wu Nian didn't want to be entangled with Mianzhi any more, he turned his head and said coldly: "Cuyin, enter the house." After finishing speaking, he grabbed Yinjian's hand and walked straight to the door.

Jian Yin was staggered by the pull, and trotted to follow, but couldn't help turning her head to look at Mian Zhi, which made the big hand holding him tighter and tighter.

"Ayin, I'll wait for you next door—" After entering the house and closing the door, I could still hear the cotton branches fanning the flames outside, and Mist Year's complexion was as black as charcoal ashes.

Jian Yin twisted her hands and was thinking about how to smooth things over, but suddenly noticed the painting on the small case, couldn't help but let out a "huh" and moved closer to take a look.

This painting looks like myself...

Wu Nian over there was in a fit of anger, but suddenly saw Jian Yin looking at his painting, thinking of the content of the painting, instantly felt ashamed and annoyed as if his mind had been shattered, and said angrily, "Don't look at it."

Jianyin's little heart is pounding, and the year of the fog secretly paints him a portrait!

He didn't dare to be affectionate and think that Wu Nian has fallen in love with him these few days, but since he is willing to draw him, at least it should be... not annoying, right?

From the past, he knew that Wu Nian had a strong desire to possess, even if he didn't have much other feelings, as long as he believed that it belonged to him, he would not like others to get involved again, so seeing him getting close to Mian Zhi must be very unpleasant.

Simply put, it's jealousy.

Thinking that Wu Nian would be so jealous for himself, Jian Yin couldn't help but feel a little sweetness in his heart.

Wu Nian put away the drawing paper in shame and indignation, and saw the little snake demon beside him with a smirk full of joy, and said coldly with dissatisfaction: "Are you very proud?"

Jian Yin immediately withdrew the smile on his face, but still said with crooked eyebrows: "No, it's just the first time someone painted me a portrait, I'm really happy." At the end, he added in his heart that the snake shape he drew before not count!

Fog Year lowered his eyebrows and remained silent, obviously not satisfied with the answer.

Jian Yin looked at Wu Nian's slightly awkward appearance, knowing that at such a time, rather than explaining anything, reassuring him is the most important and most effective, so he immediately said softly: "I grew up with Mian Zhi, The relationship is very good, just like brothers."

"Oh, really." Wu Nian raised his eyes slightly, with a look of indifference, "I don't mind what you do with him, but I don't like too many idle people in the house, let alone goblins."

Seeing Wu Nian's duplicity, Jian Yin thought it was funny and cute, and immediately continued: "I'm just afraid that you might misunderstand, I am different from him, and I treat you differently..."

Wu Nian raised his head and interrupted Jian Yin: "How are you treating me?"

Jianyin didn't speak, but just looked at the foggy year with moist eyes, but her cheeks and ears were getting pinker and pinker.

This move was tantamount to showing love, and Wu Nian felt a little unable to suppress the corner of his mouth for a moment, and looked away in a bit of a panic, pretending to be calm: "Forget it, I don't want to know either." Then he thought again, At noon, Jian Yin said that he wanted to go to the town. Since he... liked him so much, he couldn't be too harsh, so he added: "If you want to go to the town with him, then go."

As soon as Jian Yin heard it, he knew that he had coaxed the Year of the Fog, and his eyes were brightly bent: "I won't go, it will be dark soon, I'll go tomorrow."

Fog Year nodded.

Jian Yin asked softly: "Then... can you give me that painting?"

Wu Nian glanced at Jianyin, and teased, "Then what do you give in exchange?"

Jian Yin was a little embarrassed, felt it on his body, but there was really nothing to exchange, and he couldn't paint...

"Just kidding, take it." Wu Nian rubbed his head, and handed him the drawing paper. She immediately looked at it happily, folded it up carefully, and put it in her arms.

Looking at his cherished look, Wu Nian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Probably because he thought that he could find Mian Zhi to go out to play the next day, Jian Yin went to bed very early that night.On the second day, before the Nian of the Fog woke up, he woke up early, turned sideways to the Nian of the Mist for a long while, and then quietly got out of bed.

After running to the next door and knocking on the door for a long time, Mian Zhi came over to open the door sleepily: "When is this..."

"I want to go to the morning market." Jianyin said excitedly, suddenly remembered that Mianzhi had rushed here overnight, and must have not had a good rest, and suddenly became a little worried, "If you are tired, I will go next time... "

Mianzhi yawned all over the place: "It's okay, I'm awake anyway, I really want to go and have a look, it's the same when I come back to sleep."

Although there are not many people in the morning market in Qingze Town, there are many novelties because of its unique geographical location.In addition to selling breakfast and ingredients, occasionally there are some treasures from the little demon who is practicing nearby. They are both very curious.

After Mianzhi finished washing and changing, the two goblins set off excitedly.