Jiang Huijia never knew that just holding her hands together could make people feel so strange. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It seems that it was not the person's hands that held her at this time, but the moment he traveled through thousands of years, and stopped at this moment.

It touches people's hearts and makes them tremble.

The two held hands together, and the sweat in Jiang Huijia's palms was constantly wiped by Song Yi, but for a moment, even his hands were wet.

Jiang Huijia felt that she couldn't breathe at this moment.

She struggled to inhale heavily, but her breathing was too weak to heave as her chest rose and fell.

Song Yi's hands were still steady, only the roots of his ears were red.

He was in a wheelchair, Jiang Huijia was standing beside him, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Huijia deeply, and his phoenix eyes were shining with Shunhua.

Jiang Huijia opened her mouth several times before she finally reluctantly and exhaled her words: "I...... I also said hello to Grandma Zheng...... I ...... If it can't be cured, please ask her to ...... Don't blame. ”

She finally finished speaking, but she was startled by her own voice.

She spoke intermittently, softly like a milk cat's whisper, and such a voice came out, but where did it seem to be serious?

It's like being coquettish!

This is not an ordinary coquette, but a kind of coquettish with extreme emotion.

Song Yi's whole face turned red all of a sudden, and the two hands he held on Jiang Huijia's hands suddenly became so strong that Jiang Huijia stumbled, and the whole person fell backwards towards him.

Jiang Huijia was already weak, and she couldn't control her body at all at this time, and when she fell, her whole body was soft, not to mention turning over, even if she couldn't do it even a little.

The two bodies touched, and for a moment the breath was exchanged.

Jiang Huijia's already soft body was even softer like a ball of water, she lay in Song Yi's arms, almost unable to breathe, she could only barely open her mouth, and looked up slightly at the handsome face in front of her.

She heard Song Yi's heartbeat, knock-knock-knock-!

All at once, she jumped so fast that her ear drums tingled and she was dizzy.

Song Yi's face was flushed, and his eyes were amazingly bright.

"Lady......" He had already instinctively hugged the person in his arms tightly with both hands.

As for the thousands of words that were originally going to be asked before, at this moment, it seems that none of them matter.

Jiang Huijia's red lips opened slightly, and her apricot eyes were wet, as if they were stained with mist between flowers, swaggering slightly in the fragrance of Yingying.

Song Yi was as if he was fascinated, and couldn't help but bow his head slightly.

The red lips are close at hand, and the breath is fragrant like an orchid.

Song Yi's hands behind the person in his arms trembled again.

Jiang Huijia involuntarily closed her eyes, her eyelids were lightly closed, and her long eyelashes trembled gently with her breathing, like butterfly wings trembling slightly.

Song Yi clenched his fists suddenly.

He gasped slightly, and his warm lips finally fell.

Gently, gently, and restrainedly, it touched Jiang Huijia's slightly closed eyelids.

At that moment, Jiang Huijia felt as if she had become a silkworm chrysalis that had been properly placed, but when she was about to break out of the cocoon, an external force gently cut her silk sac, so she looked at the light carefully.

was gently greeted by a warm sun.

As soon as you touch it, it's warm like a dream.

Jiang Huijia was like an electric shock, and finally came to her senses at this moment.

She leaned back suddenly, her strength suddenly surged, and she stood up while propping one hand on the armrest of Song Yi's wheelchair.

As soon as she got up, Jiang Huijia quickly turned her back again.

She turned her back to Song Yi, her heartbeat was incredibly fast, and she felt that her whole body was hot, not only on her face, but she even suspected that even the temperature on her body was so hot that she could scald eggs.

It's simply ...... It's ......

She was ashamed and afraid, dazed and joyful, sweet and panicked, and her mood was so complicated that it was impossible to put into words.

Jiang Huijia didn't know how she should face Song Yi at this time, and she even wanted to run away from here, so as not to be so confused and confused in her heart.

But she obviously had the idea of leaving immediately, but a pair of feet seemed to have an independent will, and they were stuck to the ground, unable to move a single step.

At this moment, or because Jiang Huijia and Song Yi had been delayed in the room for too long, Bizhu's slightly raised shout sounded in the small courtyard outside: "Song Niangzi, it's getting late!"

Jiang Huijia's body trembled slightly, and her feet finally moved.

She said in a low voice: "San Lang, I will go today, and I will return tomorrow, you don't have to worry." ”

Finally, he hurriedly walked to the door and picked up the bamboo basket he had put down earlier.

She didn't see the look of Song Yi, who was left behind by her, who wanted to speak at this time.

Song Yi's gaze kept following her, and the light in the phoenix's eyes was deep, entangled in affection, and he blamed himself in pain.

His face was slightly pale, but a wry smile appeared on his face.

Eventually, he let out a silent sigh.

He clinged to the edge of the table with one hand, holding it tightly, until his knuckles turned white and the back of his hand protruded.

If it weren't for him Song Yi who was white today, without wealth and name, without power and power, why would he make his wife be oppressed by others?

Then why is Grandma Zheng so strong in front of his wife? Is it not because she is backed by the Zheng family? The Zheng family has only risen for three generations, and if you count it up, their family is even from a businessman!

It is only because of an old lady Zheng who has been an official to the second grade of Shangshu that the Zheng family has developed so far and is bound to become famous.

There is nothing that can be done today, because the white body is useless.

Song Yi didn't go out to deliver it again, Jiang Huijia had Song Yi's book list in her sleeve, put some needle and knife utensils wrapped in the bamboo basket back into a box against the wall, and packed some personal belongings a little, still packed them in a basket.

By the time she left the East House and came to the courtyard, her burnt red face had returned to normal.

Grandma Zheng asked Jiang Huijia to sit in the same carriage with her, but Jiang Huijia did not refuse.

At the moment, he thanked Zhou Lizheng and his wife, and asked Zhou Xun to pay attention to Song Yi: "Your husband has inconvenient legs and feet, he taught you in terms of knowledge, and I ask you to take care of him more in life." ”

Zhou Xun straightened his thin little chest, and said very complacently: "Don't worry, Master, I'm Mr.'s big disciple!"

Jiang Huijia smiled and praised him again, before boarding the carriage with Grandma Zheng.

Grandma Zheng originally brought two carriages, and later went to the county seat to find Jiang Huijia, but in the evening, the other carriage returned.

Some of the girls she had brought with her sat in the back carriage.

Grandma Zheng sat in the carriage only herself, Jiang Huijia, plus the big girl Bizhu, who often followed her closely.

After getting in the car, because it was really late, Grandma Zheng told the driver to speed up.

While chatting with Jiang Huijia: "The car will be very bumpy if it goes fast, Song Niangzi doesn't mind?"

Jiang Huijia said with a smile: "It's late, it should be faster, and the young grandmother doesn't have to care." ”

As soon as he spoke, the carriage jerked upside down, and Jiang Huijia hurriedly held on to a railing by the window, so that she could easily stabilize herself, and sighed silently in her heart.

The shock absorption technology of ancient carriages, this really can't be complimented!