Qiushui Yiren

After finishing a bowl of noodles, Yu Yinxia wiped the soup stains from the corner of An Jing's mouth with a handkerchief: "What are you always staring at me for?"

"A good girl with a beautiful person and a kind heart. If I don't stare at her, I will be stared at by others."

"rhetoric!"

Yu Yinxia took advantage of the opportunity to push An Jing, and the latter fell back with an "ouch", making her think that she was neither serious nor serious, and touched An Jing's wound.

Quickly asked: "Are you okay?"

A certain person was searching in his head for a strategy to keep people, and didn't have time to answer.

Seeing that she was silent, Yu Yinxia realized that she was making a big fuss on purpose, and became addicted to acting.

Seeing that Yu Yinxia was about to go out again, An Jing simply resorted to tricks: "Yinyin, I'm hurt too badly. I don't feel safe by myself. I dare not fall asleep in an unfamiliar environment."

The traces of performance are so obvious that even a blind person can tell that it's just pretending.

"Master Jing, you are too thick-skinned!" Yu Yinxia did not evacuate the wounded, "The last time I was at your house, An Xi said you were thin-skinned, I almost believed it."

An Jing hugged the quilt and moved towards the wall: "I have a small body and don't take up space."

Yu Yinxia was amused by her: "Yes, yes, you have a small body! Stop messing around, I'll clean it up, and I'll be here later."

Ugh.

Who favors whom?

……

Thrilling was Yu Yinxia's biggest feeling this night.Auspicious person and celestial appearance are An Jing's surviving life after this night.

The two of them lay side by side on the not-so-spacious bed, with their eyes closed, but neither could fall asleep.

"Does Yu Zhengqing know about you singing in the Xianle Ballroom?"

"I know. Didn't I say that he recognized me back in order to have one more tool to use. The value of a young girl's use, besides beauty and body, what else can I have? I sing in the dance hall, compared to the so-called girls. He was more satisfied with what he learned in the academy, so he turned a blind eye."

"Is An Xi the first target he designated for you?" An Jing asked this out of respect for Yu Yinxia's privacy. She couldn't imagine whether Yu Yinxia had been forced to "do things with sex" in the past few years.

"What answer do you want to hear?" Yu Yinxia opened her eyes and turned to An Jing.

"I won't ask. Go to sleep."

The moment she asked, she was terrified.I was afraid that Yu Yinxia would answer "no", and I was also afraid that she would answer "yes".

If not, she would not be able to accept the implication contained in it.If yes, then what should she do so that it is harmless to both An Xi and Yu Yinxia?

But Yu Yinxia continued: "Before this birthday banquet, he never took me to see guests, and not many people knew me. I come to my mother's place for two or three days every month as Hongying, and they don't know me. What are you talking about. Maybe, I wish I could learn more tricks in the dance hall."

"Only if you and your mother have a deep relationship, can he blackmail you both." An Jing's heart softened, and she wanted to help her out of the sea of ​​suffering, and said tentatively, "It's true that An Xi is about to get married, so you might as well get along with him have a look."

I think too much, and I am afraid that I am worrying unnecessarily. What if Anxi and Yu Yinxia really fall in love for a long time, they fall in love with each other, and they are a perfect match?

If so, she is happy to see it happen.

But why does it feel bad to think that the girl lying next to him will become his sister-in-law?

Yu Yinxia denied An Jing's statement: "An Jia, I can't afford to be too high. At the banquet that day, An Shao and Miss Qi's family were in perfect harmony. I don't believe he didn't tell you."

"..." Not only did she say it, but she also saw it with her own eyes.

"Arranged marriages don't look like Master Jing's doing. Master Jing, I don't need you to worry about my affairs."

An Jing wondered if he was getting old.

Why do two children regard themselves as stubborn "feudal parents"?

Hey, I'm not!

……

When An Jing woke up, the other side of the bed was empty.

The bed board was a bit hard, and she turned to the right side with difficulty, trying to beat her sore waist with her left hand, but she couldn't use it.

The creaking sound attracted Yu Yinxia: "What's wrong with you? Can't you get up?"

An Jing frowned: "Yinyin, my back hurts. Please help me beat it. The feeling is about to break."

That's right, Master Jing has never slept on such a hard bed.

Yu Yinxia took her hand and stood by the bed to help her waist. After beating for a while, seeing that the fried hair on her head was so cute, she turned her hand and rubbed it.

This feeling is irresistible.

An Jing was not annoyed, and let her hands caress her head: "Miss Yu is No.1 who dares to fuck my hair like that."

Hmph, the one who makes me want to rub her hair, you are also No.1!

Yu Yinxia especially wanted to tease her: "Just wait until the water flows smoothly. Master Jing, how about I help you make two knots?"

Tackling?

Nothing!

An Jing immediately changed the topic: "Are you cooking?"

Yu Yinxia wondered: "No."

"Then go cook. I'm hungry and I want breakfast. The day's plan is in the morning, and breakfast must never be neglected. Is there porridge?"

"Only soy milk fritters and scallion pancakes, eat it or not." At the end, he added a sentence, "If you don't eat it, you will starve to death."

An Jing smirked, and stared at the door obsessively: This voice is not too cold, it is a little fiercer than usual, but also a lot more playful and cute!

……

After breakfast, Yu Yinxia found the alley behind the house, where Aunt Hong was squatting by the river to wash the clothes they changed last night.She had been such a beautiful, strong woman, and now she had ended up like this.

Birth is not a choice, nor can it be changed.

The hateful thing is that the fate after birth can't be controlled by oneself.

"Aunt Hong, let me wash it." Here, Hongying is her distant relative, so she can only be called Aunt Hong.

She didn't let Yu Yinxia intervene, waved her hands repeatedly, and pushed Yu Yinxia away.She made a gesture, then pointed to the riverside and the door of the house, reminding her that more and more people would come to wash clothes, so hurry back to the house.

Can't beat it.

Yu Yinxia stepped into the door with one foot, and happened to bump into An Jing who was looking for someone.Knock foreheads.

An Jing rubbed Yu Yinxia's forehead: "The river water is cold, tell Aunt Hong not to wash it, I still have money with me, enough to buy several new ones."

Yu Yinxia shook her head: "There are no clothes that suit you in the old town."

Also, there is no one for you.

……

After returning to the room, Yu Yinxia put on yesterday's veil and the things she used on her face, and said to An Jing who was puzzled, "I have something to go out for, and it takes about an hour to go back and forth."

"It's been so long. Shall I go with you?" An Jing turned around in a circle, "I'm very down-to-earth in this suit."

"No. You stay and recuperate."

"Small injury, it's okay. There are fish and dragons out there, and I'm worried about you, a little girl."

You are a wounded person, who cares who?

So Yu Yinxia left An Jing behind and left by herself.Within a few hundred meters, a bicycle stopped in front of her.

An Jing raised her eyebrows: "Little girl, my master will give you a ride along the way."

enemy.

An Jing patted the back seat: "I just spent money to buy it from a passer-by. Anyway, I can't buy new clothes with the money."

Yu Yinxia sighed, got into the back seat, and grabbed the clothes around An Jing's waist: "Fangbang Middle Road."

There was an autumn rain in the early morning, and the road was not completely dry.

The cool wind blew past Yu Yinxia's ears, she clenched her hands a little bit, and pressed her face against An Jing's back, feeling at ease and comfortable like never before.

It seemed that the person who carried her on the car was the hero in her life who should appear on the colorful clouds, sheltering her from the wind and rain, and doing her best for her.Will it be a luxury?

In my heart, I hope that this road will be longer, longer, until it has no end in sight, until the end of life.

Her expectation is neither seen nor heard by God.

……

When they arrived at the place, An Jing realized when he saw the door plaque: "Is this the site of the woodcutter gang?"

The Qiao Gang is also one of the three major gangs in Shanghai, and has always been a deadly enemy with the Killing Gang. When the two gangs meet, there will always be casualties, and they will never stop dying.

Yu Yinxia left her seat: "It's just a small branch library. You wait for me here, and I'll come back as soon as I go."

An Jing held her and did not let go.

That's a deep pool and a tiger's den!A soft and glutinous lamb like Yu Yinxia would have to be eaten alive if it entered!

The corners of Yu Yinxia's lips that were not covered by the veil rose: "I've been here many times."

After hesitating again and again, An Jing let go of his hand: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

She is brave, strong, stubborn, and forbearing.She has no reason or position to intervene in her survival and life.

Didn't she also come here before she broke into her life?

Yu Yinxia came to pay protection fees for her mother.Once a month, she personally sent double the money, just because she didn't want gangsters to harass her mother.

"Girl Hongying, the protection fee has gone up, and these few oceans are not enough for you." The young man weighed the oceans in his hands, and his eyes fell on Yu Yinxia's chest with a serious look.

"I'm sorry, I brought so much today, I'll send it another day, how far is it?" Yu Yinxia said nicely.

"Actually, you don't need to be so troublesome." Xiao Luo put Dayang back into Yu Yinxia's hands, "I don't need to charge this month's protection fee, as long as Miss Hongying stays with me for one night. I don't care how ugly you are, When the lights are turned off at night, it doesn't matter whether your face looks good or not, the important thing is..."

Xiao Luo touched Yu Yinxia's arm up, and just touched his chin when someone twisted it.

This person must be An Jing.It is a rule on the road for gangsters to collect protection fees, and she understands it very well.You can collect money, but you can't mess around.

"Horse! Who, who dares to move in the woodcutter gang's territory..."

He punched Xiao Luoluo in the face again: "A dog can't spit out ivory."

Yu Yinxia's complexion was not good.

Hearing the yelling and cursing, members of the woodcutter gang ran over.

An Jing was outnumbered and didn't have a gun on him. He kicked the little guy away, pulled Yu Yinxia and ran away: "Don't be dumbfounded."

The younger brother who is a gangster, has no other skills, and the best thing to do is probably run away as a bastard.

With An Jing's skills, he can deal with the little guys of the three religions and nine streams, and it is no problem to have one against three. The problem is that there are more than three enemies, and they have to protect Yu Yinxia, ​​who is powerless.

I also blame myself for being impulsive.

Originally, things that could be solved with money were not things.

Seeing that he couldn't run, An Jing pushed the thin Yu Yinxia into a narrow alley, blocked it with debris, and led the woodcutters away by himself.