Tao Jingyi was taken aback, and it took him a while to realize that what he was asking was probably the hairpin he gave to Su Xiyan.
Su Xiyan took care of him in Pharmacist's Valley for half a year, and she lied to him for more than half a year, and finally cheated a boy's heart. Originally, she wanted to use his phoenix blood jade as a token of love, but the phoenix blood jade was originally a fake, and he had nothing but a mahogany hairpin carved by himself.
He originally carved that mahogany hairpin for Su Xiyan.
Duan Feibai gave the hairpin to Su Xiyan as a token of love. Su Xiyan had a happy expression on her face, but she was extremely contemptuous in her heart. After Duan Feibai left, she threw away the hairpin casually. Now Duan Feibai asked about the hairpin, where could Tao Jingyi get this hairpin.
"Hairpin, hairpin..." Tao Jingyi panicked, and hundreds of thoughts flashed through his mind.
Regardless of whether Duan Feibai asked about the hairpin on purpose, or just on a whim, as long as she answers a wrong sentence, there is a certain chance of unlocking the hero's blackening mode.
It's been so many years, even if she remembers where Su Xiyan left the hairpin, it's impossible to find it back.
Anyway, no matter how you answer it, it is wrong, so it is better not to say it.
But if you don't talk, you can't get around this topic. Tao Jingyi's thoughts turned, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. With his hands behind his back, he stepped forward a few steps, stood on tiptoe, and quickly pressed a kiss on Duan Feibai's lips.
She completed the whole set of movements without any delay, from kissing him to letting go of him, the whole process took no more than three seconds.
Duan Feibai was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react.
After Tao Jingyi kissed him, in order to prevent being violently beaten, she quickly backed away, keeping a certain distance from him, and secretly glanced at him. If she saw something wrong, she would run away.
Duan Feibai is too tall. Although she took a short time to complete the jump from jumping to touching the target, she broke out in a sweat after completing a set of movements.
Especially the moment she put her lips on his, it was as if someone had thrown a hundred deer into her heart.
Bang, bang, these hundred deer bumped into her heart, making her dizzy.
And her cheeks seemed to have gone through a high heat, with a scalding temperature. If it wasn't covered by the moonlight, Duan Feibai would definitely notice that her cheeks were as red as overripe apples.
Duan Feibai looked at her with complicated eyes.
Tao Jingyi forced a smile on her face, and her clasped hands writhed uneasily, betraying her nervousness.
There was a smile on her face, and her voice was as soft as the breeze blowing through the window lattice in spring: "I'll tell you next time, Brother Feibai."
After saying this, she put her hands behind her back, jumped up and down like a lithe oriole, and left humming.
It was not until he returned to his room and locked the door that Tao Jingyi let out a deep sigh of relief.
Scared her to death!
She kept patting her chest to calm down the chaotic heartbeat in her chest.
Fortunately, she was resourceful and came up with this way to change the subject. To be honest, the moment she kissed Duan Feibai, she was really worried that she would be stabbed to death by him. But fortunately, she had observed before kissing him, he didn't have a sword.
Even if he was angry, at most he could only beat her up violently.
Tao Jingyi felt that he and the male lead had been vain for so long, to a certain extent, it could be called rough skin and thick flesh.
It's not a big problem to be beaten up by the male lead.
Besides, with her actions, the hero may not be able to react.
Thinking of Duan Feibai staring blankly under the red maple tree, Tao Jingyi felt a little complacent.
But after being complacent for a while, she remembered again that the male lead is not going to pursue it now. When he wakes up and understands what's going on, he might come to the door with a sword and stab her.
Tao Jingyi sat at the table, holding his chin in both hands, with a sad expression on his face.
She had seen the hairpin that Duan Feibai gave to Su Xiyan before, in a dream.
It was carved out of peach wood, and it was mentioned in the original book that during the six months in Yaoshi Valley, Duan Feibai secretly carved this hairpin for Su Xiyan even though he had a cold face towards Su Xiyan.
The heart of a teenager is always gentle and delicate.
At that time, he was completely disabled. In the middle of the night, avoiding others, he turned the wheelchair by himself, looked for the best peach wood in the mountains, and practiced countless times before carving out the most satisfactory hairpin.
Duan Feibai held the love hairpin for Su Xiyan with both hands, but she threw it away like trash.
Su Xiyan didn't know that what she lost was Duan Feibai's tenderness.
Therefore, this hairpin is very important.
If it is not handled well, Tao Jingyi may die and wait until the next plot.
She picked up a piece of paper and a pen, tried to recall the appearance of the hairpin in her memory, and drew it on the paper.
After all, I am not a professional painter, and my memory is a little fuzzy. I have been painting for a long time, but I am not satisfied after all.
Tao Jingyi irritatedly crumpled the drawing paper and threw it on the ground. On the ground, there are countless such paper balls.
In this way, after painting for about half the night, I finally restored the appearance of the hairpin.
Although not exactly the same, there are seven or eight similarities. Duan Feibai gave away the hairpin for ten years, maybe he doesn't remember what it looked like.
Tao Jingyi yawned, put down his pen, took out a paperweight, pressed the painting down, stretched himself, went to the bed and lay down.
After working hard all night, I was really sleepy.
She hugged the soft quilt, turned over, and fell into a sweet dreamland.
Duan Feibai stood in front of the bed, staring at Tao Jingyi quietly. In the past, she was always very vigilant, not to mention such a big movement, even if there was a gust of wind outside the house, she would be suspicious.
At this moment, instead of waking up, she slept extremely dishonestly, rolling around on the bed, and finally found a comfortable position at the corner of the bed.
The quilt she held in her arms was already crumpled and crumpled into a ball.
Duan Feibai watched for a long time, then stretched out his hand to grab her quilt, Tao Jingyi seemed to sense it, immediately wrapped his legs around the quilt, and patted her with his hands.
Duan Feibai took a step back as if electrocuted, and looked away. After a while, he turned around and walked towards the table.
Duan Feibai lowered his eyes when he kicked something with his toes. A pile of paper **** on the ground caught his attention. He bent down to pick up the paper **** and opened them.
There is a picture drawn on the crumpled paper, the lines are crooked, like earthworms crawling over it, it is impossible to tell what it is.
He crumpled the paper up again and threw it on the ground.
At the end of a pile of messy paper **** was a table, and his eyes fell on the painting on the table.
The drawing paper was unfolded and pressed down with a paperweight. This painting has improved a lot, at least it can be seen that it is a hairpin.
The hairpin looked familiar, Duan Feibai stared at it for a while, and was sure that this should be the hairpin he gave to Su Xiyan.
He still remembers that in order to carve this hairpin, he was scratched by a knife and his hands were bruised.
I used to think that what was sent out was his sincerity, but after thinking about it, I realized that Su Xiyan didn't care about his affection at all.
Only then did I know how ridiculous this hairpin is.
After suspecting Tao Jingyi's identity, he secretly investigated a lot, but every piece of evidence proved that she was Su Xiyan, neither disguised nor disguised by others.
Duan Feibai fell into deep confusion, not understanding why the same person had such a huge difference in character.
He tentatively asked about the hairpin.
Judging by her reaction, she also knew the existence of the hairpin, and knew that the hairpin was gone.
This means that she is indeed Su Xiyan, because only Su Xiyan knows the existence of that hairpin. After seeing this painting, he was even more sure that she knew the existence of the hairpin.
Duan Feibai's thoughts became even more confused. If she was Su Xiyan, why did her temperament change so much? If she wasn't Su Xiyan, how could she be exactly like Su Xiyan and still have part of her memory?
The reason why it is part of the memory is because according to his observation, she did not know the layout of the Red Maple Villa. Although she was clever enough to find her own room through the help of the two sisters Zhong Lingyuxiu, Duan Feibai was sure that she knew the layout of the Red Maple Villa. The layout is unfamiliar.
Su Xiyan grew up in the Red Maple Villa, it would be unbelievable to say that she doesn't even know where her room is.
Duan Feibai even suspected that all of this was Su Xiyan's conspiracy. She saw through the connection between him and Mr. Gui, and sensed his plans for the Red Maple Villa, so she pretended to be crazy and deliberately performed so many suspicious behaviors, revealing countless flaws.
She wanted to confuse him and kill him when he was in a mess.
If this is the case, he will definitely chop her up with thousands of knives to vent his hatred.
Duan Feibai rubbed the center of his brows, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, no matter who she was or how many secrets she hid, he must dig out her true identity.
Tao Jingyi still had the matter of the hairpin in his heart, woke up early in the morning, didn't even have time to eat breakfast, so he pulled Zhong Ling and Yuxiu, took the painting he drew last night, and left the Red Maple Villa .
When passing by the steamed stuffed bun shop, she bought two steamed stuffed buns, devoured them, and went straight to the jewelry shop.
"Miss, do you want to buy something?" The shopkeeper in the store saw her luxurious clothes, she must be from an extraordinary background, and immediately came out to greet her with a smile on her face.
"Can you make one like this?" Tao Jingyi took out the painting and unfolded it, "For the peach wood one, just carve it according to the pattern."
"This..." The shopkeeper's eyes are strange, and he still wants to sell the goods in his shop, "Miss, look, this is the latest product in our store, and it is popular in Kyoto. It looks a hundred times better than the one in your hand."
"I don't want any of these, I want this." Tao Jingyi slapped the painting on the table with a domineering face, "You can set the price whatever you want, I just want the exact same one."
When the shopkeeper heard the price, he opened the price casually, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together with a smile. Tao Jingyi finalized some details with him, and left a piece of silver as a deposit.
After getting the hairpin thing done, it can be regarded as letting go of a big stone in my heart, but it's not a way to keep going like this. According to the development of the original book, it will soon come to the plot where Su Xiyan receives the boxed lunch.
Thinking of the plot of Su Xiyan being beaten by Duan Feibai in the original book, Tao Jingyi couldn't help but shudder.
She had to find a way to get rid of Duan Feibai, which would not only relieve him of the resentment in his heart, but also completely get rid of him.
She thought about running away, but after running a few times, she completely realized a problem. This world was originally created for the male protagonist. No matter where she ran, the male protagonist seemed to have a way to find her.
It's better to let the hero think she is "dead", once and for all.
Tao Jingyi held his chin, frowned, and muttered softly, completely oblivious to the fact that the two sisters Zhong Ling and Yuxiu had fallen silently to the ground. When she came back to her senses, the people on the street were running and hiding.
A cold gaze fell on her.
She raised her head subconsciously, her pupils shrank, and there was a tall figure standing on the roof not far away.
Black clothes, ghost masks, puppet lines.
"Duan Feibai." Tao Jingyi muttered in a low voice, and took a step back.
No, to be precise, it should be Young Master Gui. Although Young Master Gui and Duan Feibai are the same person, they are different. Young Master Gui is the dark side of Duan Feibai. Duan Feibai may still have a heart of kindness, but Young Master Gui doesn't have it at all.
Compared to Duan Feibai, Tao Jingyi was more afraid of Young Master Gui.
Just asking him to stare at her, she stood upside down covered in hairs, trembling involuntarily.
Tao Jingyi also ignored the two sisters lying on the ground, turned around and ran away.