EP 33

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After walking slowly on the gravel road for a while, Wei Wuxian suddenly smelt the fragrance. He looked sideways, and a beautiful figure passed by beside him, a girl in a light-colored robe hurriedly walked. A small thing on her waist shaked a few times, fell down and rolled on the ground.

Wei Wuxian leaned forward and picked up. It was a light and lovely sachet, which seemed to pour out the fragrance just now. He was refreshed and couldn't help but look at the beautiful figure twice. After that, his eyes were really brightened. And then, he ran in front of the girl like a little whirlwind, walked backwards and said as he walked: "Are you Mianmian? ?"

The girl named Mianmian recognized him for a moment, and said uncertainly, "Young Master Wei?"

"It's me. Look, what is this?" He conjured that little sachet. Mianmian was taken aback, touched her own waist, frowned, and glanced at Wei Wuxian:" Did I drop it, or did you steal it?"

Wei Wuxian curiously said: "Mianmian,you frame good people for no reason." The sachet was thrown up and down in his hand for a moment, his eyebrows raised, and he lazily said, "Isn't it a big loss that doing a good thing and being wronged? This sachet... ...I am unwilling to give it back."

Mianmian was dumb and speechless. She wanted to evade from him, but she had no choice because that her personal belongings was in his hand. If he took this to make a big fuss, it would be a great trouble for her. But if she wanted to get it back,his appearance was ill-intentioned. She didn't know how to speak, and was in a dilemma and at a loss.

Wei Wuxian usually behaved like a frivolous prodigal boy. When study just started, he always teased little girls. Everytime he was run into by Lan Wangji who had a black face and dragged away. It seemed that the discipline was strong and effective, Wei Wuxian restrained his heart later.

Today, didn't know why, his old habit started again. The sachet was hooked between his fingers and turned flying. The light of a pair of crooked peach eyes shone brightly.

He touched his chin, pretending to deliberate: "Unless..."

Mianmian's eyes was lit up: "Unless what?"

Wei Wuxian leaned in front of her, the voice of the end of words went up: "Unless you tell me your name, I will return the sachet to you."

Mianmian widened her eyes and said in surprise: "You have been married, why are you still so frivolous? Didn't Second Young Master Lan manage you today?"

Hearing this, the sachet in Wei Wuxian's hand seemed to fall a bit.

The two of them walked along, one persevered teasing, one was shy and difficult to respond. They turned around a window wall and stepped into a small courtyard. The noise in their ears suddenly quieted, the breeze was slow, the shadows of the trees were whirling. When looked up, green branches and leaves covered the courtyard wall, casting a refreshing shade.

Wei Wuxian suddenly looked at her with a serious face, with his eyes unblinking, "Miss Mianmian, can I give you a kiss?"

His eyes didn't seem to be joking.

Wei Wuxian was very handsome, and his eyebrows were born with a curve. Even without a smile, he was very close to others, sweet but not charming, pretty but not obscene. At this moment, his eyebrows were slightly hooked. He was more like a peach blossom, had lingering frivolity. Mianmian watched him and was taken aback.

Jiang Cheng and Nie Huaisang found that Wei Wuxian stuck to the best-looking girl in the class, and chased like the wild bee and butterfly for a while, thinking that this person would die again.

Subconsciously looking around, Nie Huaisang found that Lan Wangji stepped out of the Orchid Room. Everyone seemed to feel a cold light from an unknown cold pool in the hot summer, and their backs trembled with a chill.

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