The third and eighty-fifth silk scarf
The third eighty-fifth silk scarf
After a long time, she stood up, maybe after squatting for a long time, she was about to turn around, but her feet slipped somehow, and she couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, and her body involuntarily fell diagonally into the pool. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
He was startled, and immediately reached out and grabbed her arm, but her body did not stop, his arm pulled back slightly, and the person also pounced, and then threw it hard, her body fell to the shore, and he fell into the pool because of the excessive force.
She got up from the ground and hurriedly looked into the pool, the pool was not shallow, he fell down, and was sticking his head out of the water, she saw it, and couldn't help but be flustered, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Liu, how are you?"
He had grown up by the sea, and the water was so good that this little pond was nothing to him, and he paddled a few times before reaching the shore.
She reached out to pull him, and he shook his head, "No!"
"Are you afraid of pulling me down?" she took his hand, and he leaped ashore with a slight leap, "Thank you!"
She smiled: "You fell into the pool because you saved me, but now you are here to thank me?"
He smiled too, and wiped the water from his face, and his hair dripped from it, and he shook his head, and the droplets of water splashed all over his face.
She took out a silk scarf from her bosom and said, "Don't shake it, come," she approached him, "I'll wipe it for you." As he spoke, he reached out and wiped the water stains on his face with a silk scarf, and wiped his hair.
He was surprised and delighted, and stood completely on the spot, letting her fingers run softly across his face through the silk scarf, and he looked at her, and his heart swelled with an indescribable joy, and in an instant there were thousands of tenderness, thousands of words, but he could not say a word.
"Alas!" she sighed anxiously, "No, your hair is full of water, and your clothes are soaked, I think it's better to go back to the room and change it out." ”
She said, no matter what his reaction was, she took his hand and left, saying as she went: "The water in this pool is very cold, and the wind is cold at night, and if you blow like this, you will definitely get sick tomorrow." When you go back and take off your wet clothes, you must dry the water on your body before dressing, and then sleep with your head covered, do you know?" As he spoke, he let go of his hand.
He flipped his hand and grabbed her slender hand: "Yushuang, I ......"
She smiled slightly: "You're going to get sick." She withdrew her hand, but the silk scarf she had held in her hand did not take it out, but remained in his hand. She smiled again and turned to leave.
He stood there stunned, watching her back leave, watching her long hair fluttering and her clothes fluttering, and there was no word to describe his state of mind at this moment, whether it was surprise, joy, tenderness, confusion, fulfillment, emptiness, sweetness, melancholy, or all these emotions.
Alas, the word "love" of human beings cannot be described in thousands or hundreds of sentences, and no words can describe it in the slightest.
After a long time, he finally sighed softly, held the silk scarf in his hand, pushed open the door and walked in, and lit the lamp.
He looked at the silk scarf in his hand, which slowly unfolded under the lamp, it was a pale yellow silk scarf, embroidered with several wide banana leaves, and a fiery red canna dotted with it, which looked even more delicate.
The silk scarf was already wet, and there were many water marks on it, but he looked at the delicate canna, and he was stunned.
I don't know how long later, there was a gentle knock on the door, he put away the silk scarf and put it in his arms, walked to the door and opened it, he was startled again, and could hardly speak.
Outside the door, Zhong Yushuang stood there with a bowl of steaming soup, grinning, and when he saw him, he hurriedly said: "I thought about it, I still boiled a bowl of ginger soup for you, you hurry up and drink it while it's hot before going to sleep." So saying, she went into the room, put the bowl on the table, looked back at him, and smiled embarrassedly, "What about your clothes?" ”
Suddenly, he frowned, and found that the wet clothes were still on him, and he couldn't help but be anxious: "Why haven't you changed it yet, do you want to get sick at An'an?" she was angry and anxious, glared at him, turned around and picked up the bowl of ginger soup, and handed it to him: "Hurry up and drink, and then change clothes, do you hear?"
He nodded and took the bowl, "Thank you." ”
"Thank you," she said, "be obedient, drink quickly." ”
He smiled and gulped down the bowl of ginger soup.
She also smiled, turned around and walked towards the door: "Hurry up and change your clothes, I'll wait for you at the door, hand me the wet clothes." ”
"Hey, Miss Yushuang, no need. He busied.
She had already stepped out of the room, turned to him and smiled, "Hurry up!" she said, pulling the door shut behind her.
He was stunned, he had to change his clothes, and the silk scarf fell out of his clothes, and he picked it up and looked at it again.
She waited outside for a while, probably about the same, knocked on the door and asked, "Are you alright?"
He hurriedly stuffed the silk scarf under the pillow: "Okay." ”
She pushed the door in, took his wet clothes, took the empty bowl, and told him, "Go to bed quickly, or you will really get sick." She went to the door and told him, "Remember!" and turned away.
He closed the door, blew out the lamp, went to bed and lay down, pulled the quilt cover, closed his eyes, but where could he sleep, took out the silk scarf under the pillow, looked and looked, this night, he only had the fire-like canna in front of him, and from time to time transformed into the smiling girl.
The sky outside the window gradually turned white, he couldn't lie down anymore, turned over and got out of bed, got dressed, and was about to open the door, but he was stunned, the sky was not yet dawn, the time was still very early, it was too early to find her at this time, he sat down helplessly, and waited for the time to slowly slide by.
The silk scarf was in his hand again, and looking at it, he couldn't help but think of her, how well did she sleep last night? Wouldn't she lose sleep like him? Did she get up now? What was she doing now? Did she miss him and remember him?
Oh, tens of thousands of questions, tens of thousands of cares, tens of thousands of thoughts, all converged into a powerful desire: he wanted to see her immediately! He wanted to see her immediately! He wanted to see her immediately!!
At this thought, he couldn't sit still anymore, and he didn't care if it was early or not, he just wanted to see her right away!
Although there were many people living in the inn, only a few guests who were in a hurry got up at this time and asked Xiao Er for water and tea.
Liu Jingyan came to the door of Zhong Yushuang's room, they were a group of six people, just three men and three women, and it was too crowded to live in two rooms, so they lived in four rooms, Zhong Mengshuang and Ji Youyang took Su Feiyu and Zhong Nianyu to live respectively, so as to take care of them, Liu Jingyan and Zhong Yushuang each lived in a separate room.
Liu Jingyan stood at the door of Zhong Yushuang's room for a long time, and finally knocked lightly on the door twice.