The Atypical Young Lady Has Returned

Chapter 172 The So-Called Fate (3 more)

In the end, under Yan Jinyu's pestering, Yin Jiujin didn't even wash his face, and reluctantly went to the study to find the photos.

Yan Jinyu followed him to the study room, holding on to the nightgown at the back of his waist, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"Have you found it? Have you found it?"

Yin Jiujin reached out to take a small wooden box from the top of the bookshelf, turned around and flicked her forehead, "What's the hurry, I'm not going to take your blame."

Yin Jiujin didn't play hard, but Yan Jinyu still stared at him accusingly, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, "Brother Jiu, if you treat me like this again, I will resist!"

Yin Jiujin raised his eyebrows, quickly lowered his head and pecked at her forehead, "It won't hurt after a kiss."

Yan Jinyu: "..." She snatched the wooden box from his hand and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Is the picture in there?"

"Hmm. Wait a minute and I'll go find the key..."

As soon as the voice fell, she heard a "click", and the lock on the wooden box was opened by her.

Now Yin Jiujin could see clearly that a hair-thin gold wire popped out from the "watch" on her left wrist, but the length that popped out was not long, about fifteen centimeters, which was only enough for her to catch it. Hold it in your hand and unlock it.

The corner of Yin Jiujin's mouth twitched indiscernibly, emotion is a powerful murder weapon.

While opening the wooden box, she said with some pride: "It's opened, brother Jiu, don't worry, my technique is very precise, and the lock is not broken."

Yin Jiujin raised his hand and rubbed it on the top of her hair with a somewhat indescribable expression, "Yeah."

Then seeing her ignoring him, Gu Zi took the wooden box and walked to the side sofa to sit down, and just put the wooden box on his lap and opened it.

In the wooden box were not only Yin Jiujin's photos, but also some older photos. Besides that, there were also a few letterhead greeting cards.

Yan Jinyu was not interested in letterhead cards, so he picked out all the photos inside.

Looking at them one by one, the first two were not Yin Jiujin's, they seemed to be a group photo of Mrs. Yin and Mrs. Yin when they were young, Yan Jinyu took a quick glance and put them down.

The third one belonged to Yin Jiujin.

The photo when I was about four or five years old, wearing a long robe, with an old house in the background, which looks like the old house of the Yin family.

The facial features are exquisite, and there is a smile on the small face.

It's the kind of innocent smile that comes from the heart.

Yin Jiujin had already come over and sat down beside her, Yan Jinyu looked at the photo, then at Yin Jiujin.

Nowadays, even when he smiles, most of the time he just hooks the corners of his lips, the smile is not obvious, and the rest of the time he has a serious look.

Yan Jinyu's mood suddenly became complicated.

Thinking that he was the second youngest of the Yin family, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, but he didn't have to bear the family mission. He should be carefree from birth, and it's good if he doesn't grow up to be a playboy.

But he is not only not a dandy, but also grows up so well.

Putting these aside for now, his temperament...

No one would have a big change in temperament without reason. He must have experienced a lot in his transformation from a person who loved to laugh to a cold and gloomy face later on.

Thinking about it, Yan Jinyu held the photo in one hand, raised it up to caress his face with the other, and stroked it carefully, "Brother Nine, you were good-looking when you were young, and even better when you grow up, and you are not disabled."

Just because Yin Jiujin saw her complicated expression, he didn't know what to think, and Yin Jiujin, who was also in a complicated mood, heard her words, and instantly said: "..."

"Fortunately, you are not disabled, otherwise I might not have taken a fancy to you."

"..." Feelings are you still a face control?

"After all, where your reputation is, your status is also there. You have a sense of superiority wherever you go. If you are not good enough, and your fiancée is beautiful and moving, you may feel inferior. Your aura doesn't match."

"..." He held her hand on his face and pinched her fingertips, "It's quite narcissistic."

"I'm not narcissistic, but self-confident." With such a shift, the slightly heavy mood just now dissipated.

It doesn't matter what happened before, it doesn't matter what he has experienced, since she will always make him laugh more.

Seeing her arrogant appearance, Yin Jiujin couldn't help chuckling: "Well, it's self-confidence."

Yan Jinyu glared at him again, actually teasing her.

Breaking away from the hand held by him, Yin Jiujin continued to look at the photos, Yin Jiujin followed her, just stretched out his arms around her waist, lazily half-embracing her and leaning on the sofa, looking at the photos together.

Yan Jinyu couldn't help looking at the photo just now.

Sure enough, Yin Jiujin didn't like taking pictures, except for two individual photos, there were only three group photos with him.

One is alone with Mrs. Yin, the background is like a stage, Yan Jinyu guessed that it should be filmed in Lingering Garden;

One is a group photo of the Yin family, without Qin Jianjia on it, Qin Jianjia should not have married into the Yin family at that time;

One is a group photo of three people, dressed in camouflage uniforms.

Yan Jinyu's gaze stayed on it.

At that time, Yin Jiujin should have looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, and his brows were no longer as cold and sharp as when he was a child.

He was standing in the middle, and the person on the right was about the same height as him, and he also had a stern face, but there was a simple and honest look in this stern face, and the brows were somewhat similar to Qin Jianjia, who should be the eldest son of the Qin family, Qin Hao.

The young man on Yin Jiujin's left was shorter than him, and he was not bad looking, but when he stood with these two outstanding and dignified people, he was a little inferior.

These are not important, what is important is that she has seen this person!

Her memory has always been very good, even if she doesn't remember people deliberately, she can still remember them just by looking at them once, not to mention that this person is not as simple as just seeing this person once.

This is a person who entered Guisha Island at the same time as her. About the third year after arriving in Guisha Island, he suddenly disappeared.

Seeing him again after many years, she recognized him.

In that year, he was already a man in camouflage uniform with a group of comrades around him.

She recognized him because she had seen him in the early years. This was a person who had seen her face. To prevent future troubles, this person died at her hands.

Thinking of this, Yan Jinyu's hands froze.

This is... the comrade-in-arms that Yin Jiujin is particularly concerned about?

Seeing this photo, Yin Jiujin's expression changed obviously.

His eyes are deep, and it is an emotion that others cannot understand.

Perhaps because he was thinking about other things, Yin Jiujin, who was always keen, didn't notice anything wrong with Yan Jinyu.

Yan Jinyu is not someone who would run away when encountering a problem. After adjusting her mood, she turned her head to look at Yin Jiujin, pointed to the person in the photo and asked, "Brother Jiu, this person is..."

When she looked over, Yin Jiujin's complicated expression had already stopped, and he took the photo from her hand, disregarding the oldness of the photo, the force was so heavy that the photo wrinkled.

"It's not important." Yin Jiujin said.

"Look at the others."

He casually threw the photo on the coffee table in front of him, and then picked out one from the stack of photos in her hand, "This one is a photo of your grandmother and my grandmother when they were young, look, you and your grandmother They do look alike."

This obvious change of subject made Yan Jinyu silent for a while.

As long as she is willing to use her brain, she is a very smart person. No matter how well Yin Jiujin hides it, she can still see that his attitude towards the comrade in the photo is very strange.

Take a look at the photos he picked out.

The old gray and white photo shows two girls aged seventeen or eighteen, each holding two books in their hands, in the attire of female college students during the Republic of China.

One beats one beautiful two young girls.

One of them did look a lot like her.

Yan Jinyu is naturally interested, but she is not the kind of person who is easily distracted, especially at this time she cares more about Yin Jiujin, a comrade in arms.

So she looked away from the old photo in Yin Jiujin's hand, looked at the crumpled photo on the coffee table, and said, "I killed that person."

"What?"

Yan Jinyu stared at him, pointed to the photo, "I killed the person standing on your left in the photo." That was eight years ago, not long after she became famous.

Then, Yan Jinyu saw Yin Jiujin's expression change at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was surprise, there was shock, and besides that, there were also some emotions that she couldn't understand.

Immediately, she saw Yin Jiujin put down the photo in her hand, and took the photo in her hand and the wooden box on her lap to the coffee table. In the next second, Yin Jiujin pushed her down on the sofa.

Before she could react, his lips landed on hers.

This kiss was very ruthless, it was the first kiss that Yan Jinyu felt a bit unbearable since the two became intimate.

Yan Jinyu didn't know how long it lasted, she only knew that when the kiss ended, she was dizzy.

Her nightgown was also in a mess.

Obviously, Yin Jiujin didn't just settle for the lip-to-lip contact in this long and fierce kiss.

After the kiss, Yin Jiujin didn't intend to stop, she slid down and buried her face in her neck.

It was Yan Jinyu who gently pushed him to stop his movements.

He buried his face in her neck and didn't move.

After adjusting his breath, Yan Jinyu raised his hand and pushed him up so that the two could see each other.

Yin Jiujin didn't get up, just put his hands on her side and looked at her.

His gaze was too aggressive, and Yan Jinyu felt unnaturally stared at by him, "What, what's wrong?"

Yin Jiujin raised a hand to caress her face, his movements were gentle, "It's nothing, it's just some doubts that have plagued me for many years, I've solved them."

"Eight years ago, you went to the Crescent Moon Forest?"

"Well, let's go gather medicine with Ah Feng."

"That is to say, you have appeared so close to me before?" Yin Jiujin's voice trembled slightly.

"If you were among the group of people who went to the Crescent Moon Forest to destroy the Overlord there, I guess so."

Yan Jinyu blinked at him, "Ninth brother, I killed your comrade in arms."

"You saved my life!"

Yan Jinyu was surprised, then puzzled.

Isn't that his close comrade-in-arms? How could she save his life by killing him?

Oh, that person seems to be from Guisha Island.

It is not so easy to escape after entering Guisha Island. At least the four of them have tried countless times but failed to escape from Guisha Island.

In other words, from beginning to end, that person was from Guisha Island?

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4 After rushing, I corrected a typo, didn't check the time, and accidentally wrote too much.

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