Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "it's not a treasure. It's just like an old thing of mine. Seeing it, I read it with emotion."

Zhu Yan pick eyebrow: "your an old thing?" Zhu Yan thought of Xia Yuanqiu's home in Xipo village, where he had lived for some time. He knew very well what was in it. There was no such old thing at all. Was Yuanqiu telling a lie in front of him? Or is there something old that he has never seen before?

Xia Yuanqiu looked up at him with a smile in his eyes: "you think you know me very well, know my past, know everything about me, know everything about me!" She shook her head, with a cool smile and sad eyes: "in fact, I am not Xia Yuanqiu in your imagination. In my body, there are many secrets, secrets that can't be said."

Zhu Yan hugged her in his arms and whispered: "I don't care what you are carrying or hiding. I don't want you to be sad. I just want you to be happy. Don't think about the unhappy things in the past, OK?"

Xia Yuanqiu leaned on his chest, closed his eyes, and saw his grandfather's face, which seemed stern but full of loving eyes, and the little clock that accompanied her growing up instead of her parents. It was the gift that her parents brought her when they came back from abroad. It was the first and last time that she received a gift from her parents. After that, she never came back I haven't seen them.

Grandfather said, mom and dad went to a very far place, to practice, to vacation, to work, to rest.

She gradually grew up, understand the grandfather every time talking about mom and dad in the eyes of the forbearance of emotion, it is hurt, is pain.

"It's not an unhappy past, it's a sad and helpless past, but it makes me miss it all the time. I want to go back to the year when they gave me gifts, to the year when my grandfather was still laughing."

Zhu Yan frowned. He couldn't understand what Xia Yuanqiu was saying. When did she have a grandfather again? He didn't want to ask. He didn't want to remind her of more painful memories.

With ghost powder, it's not difficult to prepare antidotes. What's more, there are so many rare elixirs in the jade bracelet space in summer and autumn. It's not a matter of minutes to refine antidote pills.

Seeing that Xia Yuanqiu is busy again, Zhu Yan doesn't follow. He comes to Xia Yuanqiu and says in a low voice, "who said that I would be rewarded at night? Yes? Forget so soon? "

Xia Yuanqiu did not lift his head. He was still busy picking up the medicine in his hand. He said, "another day, I'm not free today."

Zhu Yan sighed: "look at you, you know how to take care of others all day long. With all your efforts, when can you separate this half of your heart and care for me?"

Xia Yuanqiu said: "you are not sick, why do you always let me care about you?"

"I'm not sick, but I'm sick in my heart."

Xia yuan Qiu raised Mou to sweep him one eye, have no good airway: "that you pour to talk about, what disease do you have in this heart?"

He leaned forward, his tone was extremely ambiguous, his long arm held her slender waist, and the strong and unique male breath instantly wrapped her up: "Acacia, only you can cure it."

She put her hands against his chest and said with a low smile, "Oh? How can I cure it? "

He bowed his head and gave her a kiss on her pink lips. With a wave of his hand, the wide open door closed, and the window supported by the bracket slammed shut. He only heard his charming voice rising in the room: "smelly girl, you will soon know."

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