Chapter 124: Flowing Water is Ruthless
I want Su Mo to see my inner beauty and Wenguan side, I want him to see a different me, he may like me, so I wrote the time and place on the silk silk, and I want to use the wild goose to pass on the book elegantly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's a pity that I can't find the wild goose, so I have to be the wild goose myself.
I rolled up the silk silk on which the words were written and tied it to a fist-sized stone, and then calculated the time when Su Mo would water the flowers in the courtyard, and threw the stone into it from outside the wall of Su Mo's house.
Soon, I heard the sound of the stone as if it had hit something first, and then fell to the ground, I didn't dare to look inside because I was nervous, I turned around and trotted away, I thought, such a loud sound, Su Mo will definitely find my stone.
I plan to take Su Mo to a pavilion by the West Lake, when I have nothing to do, I often sit there alone to take a nap, the pavilion is a little out of the way, people walking on the lakeside usually do not walk so deep, so no one will go there on weekdays, but it has become an elegant and clean place to watch the scenery and enjoy the fish.
At least, it's my favorite place to go when I'm upset, of course, I'm rarely worried about anything, since I was a child, I've only been sad about a few things, such as the death of the little green snake, the river fish that almost bit off my finger, the rock sugar gourd that might be so sour that it might make all my teeth fall out, how to be a brave boy, how to be a weak girl, and how to get Su Mo's heart.
Of course, I asked Su Mo to come to this place, in addition to the fact that this place is special to me, I also want Su Mo to taste the tea I boiled and the radish cake I made.
Su Mo has never been a drop of wine, and only likes to drink tea. If I want to please Su Mo, I must do what he likes. This is the most reliable method I can come up with in this not very smart head.
After all, after so many years of being close to the water, although I wasted the best opportunity to cultivate the love between men and women with Su Mo, I am probably the girl who knows Su Mo the most compared to the girl next to me.
I think it's my advantage and I have to take advantage of it. I have failed the moon once, I can't live up to the moon a second time, if I fail the second time, the moon will be disappointed, and it will fall into the water, become the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, and I will forever lose the opportunity to touch it.
I always do unsatisfactory things on the side, such as female red embroidery, playing chess and raising flowers, all of which make me look extremely clumsy, but fortunately, I am so clumsy, I still have more detailed things than others.
For example, I was forced by my father to cook when I was a child, and as long as it was related to food, I don't think I would do too badly.
Tea is barely a type of food, right? I don't think it's hard for me to make tea.
And the most important thing is that the process of boiling tea can show the gentle beauty of the woman to the fullest.
With Tang Ruo's help, I practiced for many days the feminine form that a woman should have in the eyes of men, bending my waist to take slight steps, and weak willows supporting the wind like walking on thin ice.
I bound everything I said and did with the thin rope that I had tied to my ankles every day.
I began to suspect that I had lived so freely for so many years, maybe it was really a lack of education, so I didn't grow into the kind of girl Su Mo would like, this is the price of my perennial self-indulgence, and it is also the reason why I have to bear the pain with a hemp rope under my feet and a bowl full of water on my head.
I am self-inflicted, cocooned and bound, and I can't complain about others. Whoever made me want to be a boy all along, and now I want to be a girl again, I naturally have to embark on a road full of thorns.
The choice is to bear the consequences, I regretted it halfway through, my shoes were already worn out, so I had to walk back barefoot, who made me want to be a man, and I still want to like a man, this is the result of my lack of vision. I really have no other way but to eat the bitter fruit of my own suffering.
I learned the posture of weakness, and I also learned the method of boiling tea, and I finally learned to make tea weakly, but the tea soup I brewed was as bitter as the medicinal soup made from skullcap.
After Tang Ruo drank the tea I brewed, his expression was so strange that it gave me the illusion that I was drinking poison to him. After I tasted it, I only felt bitter, not arsenic, Tang Ruo was really the little master of the Tang family, and he couldn't bear it at all.
However, it may also be because Tang Ruo drank too much medicine when he was a child, so his instinctive fear was like medicinal tea, so I let him go and no longer let Tang Ruo continue to help me try tea.
And halfway up the stone mountain on the mountain behind Wancheng, there happens to be a wild tea tree group.
I specially studied the books related to tea for several days, only to find that picking tea leaves also has a lot of exquisiteness, can not be directly picked to cook indiscriminately, the book says: the late summer and early autumn tea picked, called autumn dew, the fragrance is stronger, the taste is also good.
Spring tea is bitter, summer tea is astringent, and autumn dew is white.
The autumn dew is white, which means that the autumn tea is not astringent or bitter, the tea taste is fragrant and soft, and the leaves contain white dew.
On its days, there is rain and clouds, and tea cannot be picked on days that are not sunny and dewy.
Whoever picks tea will come from the morning, not from sunrise. The sunrise dew, thin by the sun, then make the ointment of the buds, weeping consumed inside, tea and water, but not distinct, so often in the morning for the most. Tea is picked at dawn, and the sun is seen.
To put it simply, tea picking is to pick and bring back the tea leaves before the first morning light falls on the tea leaves, taking advantage of the mist that has not dispersed in the mountains.
There are also many particulars about boiling tea, and its boiling, such as fish eyes, has a slight sound, and is a boil; The edge of the edge is like a spring with beads, and it is two boiling; Teng waves and drum waves, for three boiling, has been on, the water is old, not edible.
This is that the years urge people to get old, and the water boils to make tea old.
I learned a good way, and soon I mastered the method of making tea, and I found that I was really talented in making food-related things.
I prepared everything, and in the appointed time, I waited for Su Mo in the pavilion by the West Lake, I was afraid that Su Mo would not come, and I was afraid that Su Mo would come.
My feelings are very complicated, because Su Mo already knows what is on my mind and politely refuses, I am afraid that Su Mo will refuse me again and say something that makes me sad in person.
I lost to Su Mo because I played chess, so I owe Su Mo a promise, and I have always been a girl who speaks. If so, if Su Mo wants me to fulfill my promise and let me stop pestering him, what should I do? I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'll never have a chance again.
However, Su Mo finally came as promised, but I didn't have time to be happy, so I couldn't be happy.
After Su Mo came, he sat silently on the side, not looking at the weak posture that I had practiced for a long time, not touching the radish cake I made, not caring about how I made tea, and not taking the tea I boiled.
Cho fried astragalus, bowl twisted dust flowers. Su Mo didn't take a look.
Su Mo only raised his head to look at me, still in a cold voice, and he said, "Don't look for me again." ”
Sure enough, he still said this.
At that moment, my heart was very painful, and the tea bowl in my hand was also a little unstable, but I was willing to lose the bet, I had to keep my promise, since Su Mo said it, I could no longer deceive myself and escape.
However, after working hard for so long, I still hope that Su Mo can taste the tea I brewed with my own mouth, and I stubbornly handed the tea bowl to Su Mo. And force composure.
I said, "You drink this bowl of tea, I won't bother you again." ”
I don't think my request is too much, but Su Mo broke the tea bowl I handed him, I don't know if he accidentally slipped his hand and didn't catch it, or if he wanted to show his resolute attitude.
But judging from the back of his indifferent departure immediately afterward, I think it's probably the latter. Su Mo was so indifferent that he didn't want to say a word to me again, and he showed me very clearly how far his indifference and determination could go.
I looked at the back of Su Mo leaving, squatted down and picked up the pieces of the tea bowl from the ground one by one, I had always been a little careless, so my fingers were cut by the shards.
I felt a lot of pain in my fingers, I cried because of the pain, I was a little shocked when the tears ran down my cheeks, and I thought that I had really learned to be so weak that I couldn't even bear the pain. (To be continued.) )