I originally thought that Lu Xinyi would actually act like an educator, chanting scriptures and preaching like an old monk. Unexpectedly, she pointed to the small stove next to the stable.
"There is newly stewed meat in the pot, and two pots of good wine. Go get it and clean it up. I will change my clothes and take you to a good place!"
Zijing His eyes widened, but in a flash his face showed joy, and he walked happily towards the stove.
After he had finished serving the meat, he took out the two jugs of wine. When he turned around, he saw Xin Yi wearing a blue dress. Although it was still coarse linen, the plain clothes set off her Her skin was slightly sweaty, and a few strands of hair slipped out randomly and stuck to her temples, making her even more plain and unpretentious.
Clear water produces hibiscus, which naturally removes the carvings.
The sky was getting dark. Lu Xinyi and Zijing climbed up the stairs at the back. In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the roof. For the sake of grandeur, the roofs of the Duke's mansion were all high and brand-new. There were squatting figures on the eaves all around. Stone Beast, the two of them were sitting on the ridge of the house. Fortunately, the house in the stable was not as high as that in the atrium, and the slope of the roof was much gentler. Zijing tied his front collar in his belt, looking like a wanton young man.
Unfolding the meat, they each held a wine flask, and Lu Xinyi took out another piece of dog meat from his arms.
Zijing said in surprise: "You are not..."
Rolling her eyes, she said bluntly: "At first I thought you were cruel and unethical, but then I thought, nature is inherently There is nothing wrong with the weak eating the strong! Everyone has his own pleasure, I If you don’t like it, I can’t force you to not like it either.”
Zijing looked at the dog meat and said, “I… don’t like it that much. It’s mainly because you are worried all day long and I don’t want you to be eaten by anything. Trapped..."
Lu Xinyi suddenly raised his head, raised the wine bottle and took a big sip, wiping the wine stains on his chin: "It's not that I have a lot of worries, it's not a responsibility, but whatever my heart desires, I do it willingly and happily!"
Zijing put away the dog meat and raised the wine bottle to Xin Yi : "Since you have no complaints or regrets, I shouldn't force you to live according to my wishes! After this incident, I just hope that you and I can live a happy and carefree life in the future!"
Two We gnawed on the mutton bones for a while, drank wine with the side dishes, and talked about everything. It was so happy! Seeing the sun setting in the west, the silver hooks in the sky, and the stars hanging over the fields, Zijing drunkenly cupped his hands and said:
“I’ve had a lot of fun today. I didn’t expect that this little girl like you is quite good at telling a story!”
br> Xin Yi waved his hand and half-squinted his eyes: "You're not bad at all! All the monsters from all over the world are rotten in your belly. No wonder you are victorious in every war! Tell me the story of Qingqiu when you are free some other time! ”
Zijing rolled her eyes bitterly: "You know Qingqiu! Isn't there a pretty man? The beauty of a man is all in..."
"The beauty of a man is all in his waist!" Lu Xinyi suddenly shouted , the wine bottle in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and was about to slide down the ridge of the room. Zijing immediately squatted down to catch the wine bottle, and when he turned around, he saw a drunk face close at hand.
For a while, there was only the sound of breathing and heartbeat in the air, so quiet that you could even hear the blinking of stars.
Zijing swallowed, turned away and said secretly:
"My waist is not bad, too!"
After this farewell, Zi Jingdu did not come for several days. In the blink of an eye, the third month's salary had been collected. Xinyi waited at the door every day, thinking of saying goodbye to this little friend before leaving, and kept waiting. It took half a month before I saw him walking slowly in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Only this time, his steps were gentle, as if he had been seriously injured.
Lu Xinyi hurriedly greeted him. As soon as he walked in, he immediately returned to normal and said seriously:
"Why, I haven't seen my brother for a few days. I must miss him!"
Lu Xinyi saw that he was full of energy and couldn't find anything unusual when he looked around. He just thought he was dazzled and took out the money bag from his waist and said:
"Puxin. The Japanese girl just got paid a few days ago. How about inviting you out for a feast?"
He grinned and said: "Iron roosters can also pluck their feathers? You should see it." Xin Yi rolled his eyes at him, and the two of them immediately rode out of the backyard on a horse.
Today's temple fair was very lively in the city. The men and women seeking marriage in front of the temple queued all the way to the bridge. The two of them did not want to mix with those old men and women praying for the safety of their children and grandchildren. , just looking at the colorful things on the Marriage Bridge, he walked towards that side.
There were portraits on the bridge. Zijing was stunned by the paintbrush in the old man's hand. He couldn't help but stop and stare. Lu Xinyi had never seen such elegant and charming meticulous paintings on the street, and the price It was not expensive, so he pulled Zijing and lined up behind the portrait person. When the person stood up, he pushed Zijing up.
As soon as the old man put away the painting, he saw such a young man and woman sitting in front of him. He couldn't help but smile and said:
"If you two join the painting together, you can get two yuan off, and if you paint alone, it will cost five yuan."< br>
Xin Yi waved his hand: "I don't need it. I'm ugly, so I just draw him." Okay!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as she said this, Zijing pulled her to the side and sat down, and said angrily: "Why do you let me enter the painting alone? Do you want me to be lonely all my life? Uncle, just draw a double one!”
“Okay!”
Lu Xinyi couldn't help but feel a twinge of angina at the scattered eight coins. Zijing glanced at her and cursed secretly:
"The king!"
How did you know that the old man was just about to write, but he wrinkled again? Mei raised her head and looked at the two of them.
“You two are so far apart, I’m afraid I can’t even draw on this paper!”
Zijing’s brows were ecstatic, but he pretended to calm Xin Yi, who was looking to one side: “Hey, enlarge the paper There is an extra fee for the picture!”
As soon as he heard the money was added, Xin Yi hurriedly pressed close to him, and the two immediately rubbed shoulders, sleeves touching sleeves, so intimate!
Feeling that she was a little too close, she tried to move out again. Unexpectedly, a hand suddenly appeared on the other arm. The old man understood immediately and said:
" Oh, by the way, you can't move the portrait!"
As he said this, he immersed his head in the painting. Two people.
"You two, especially this young master, you put your hand on the girl's arm, and the two of them sat upright, like brothers who are about to bow to you, you..."
"Ah? What should I... do?" Zijing was also a little panicked. He saw the old man running out from behind the case with a pen, grabbing Zijing's hand and trying to put it on Xin Yi's hand.
"Wait!" She suddenly remembered this kid's strange skin allergy, took out the gauze from her clothes, and gently covered her hands.
He didn't care, he smiled happily and gently covered it with his hand.
The old man just thought the girl was shy, so he continued painting without saying anything.
For a time, the water birds under the bridge were in pairs, the breeze blew across the lake, and the golden afterglow sprinkled on the water. The warm wind made the tourists drunk, and the people on the shore gathered in groups and were very lively. Her cheeks were also red, and her eyes were shining with golden light.
But what people care about most is the warmth of two people's hands passing back and forth within that layer of veil.