Chapter 122: Cry in Peace (1)
He looked at me silently for a moment, then nodded slowly.
Hey, he agreed? I was shocked.
I thought about it, Senior Brother Xiaobai didn't seem to be in a good mood today, so it was better to let him slow down.
Therefore, I served him very virtuously to clean up, hugged the bed brocade and rested it on the embroidered couch, "Senior brother, I will wronged you to rest here tonight." ”
I didn't want to, as soon as I blew out the lamp, I vaguely saw Senior Brother Xiaobai standing on the side of my bed, and after a while, he said quietly: "Rong'er, you lean inside." As he spoke, he took off his shoes and squeezed into my bed.
I looked at him in amazement, how could he have been a man and a woman all the time...... How is this unusual?
But he put his arms around me, lay down on my neck, and called me sullenly: "Rong'er......"
"Huh?"
He was silent, and I was shocked to feel a dampness on the side of my neck, so I hurriedly reached out to pull him.
He lay motionless on my neck for a long time, but he smiled softly: "The sand has lost my eyes just now, and now it is no longer in the way." ”
Alas, children's families, what a strong thing!
"Alas," I stared at the dark tent roof, sighed lightly, patted him on the back slowly, and said softly: "Senior brother, there are only you and me here, and there is no one around, now that it is dark and the lights are out, my eyesight is not good, I can't see, you ...... You can cry in peace......"
After a while, Senior Brother Xiaobai hugged me tightly, and his voice was slightly choked: "Just ...... for a while"
In the middle of the night, the rain began to subside, and before long a crescent moon flashed out from behind the clouds, illuminating some shadows in my room.
Brother Xiaobai had leaned against my neck and fell asleep.
Alas, his body is like this, and he stroked the piano in the Sifang Pavilion for a day, and he was drenched in the rain at night and cried, presumably he was tired.
I gently stroked his brow, and even in his sleep, his brow was still tightly furrowed, alas, what was it that made him so decent?
Last year, Duanyang, he kicked my door, his smile and anger, every move seemed to be a seed fell in my heart, tonight I was shocked, this kind of seed has taken root, sprouted, and grown into a towering tree, branches and leaves will fill my heart.
Alas, what if my life is short?
If I'm destined to go first, then ...... Then I will take advantage of the remaining time to leave him the most beautiful memories, so that he can guard my tomb and savor it in the long days without me in the future.
When the rooster crowed for the first time, I listened to the steady heartbeat of Senior Brother Xiaobai and fell asleep peacefully.
As soon as I woke up on the second day, Senior Brother Xiaobai sat at the table with a white porcelain bowl, and beckoned to me with the corner of his mouth: "Rong'er, come and drink porridge." ”
I leaned against the head of the bed and looked at him carefully—his white robe was like snow, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and only the circles under his eyes were slightly red.
My heart was sour, and I stretched out my hand to him: "Senior brother......"
Senior Brother Xiaobai glanced at me with a smile, put the bowl aside, took my hand, and sat on the edge of the bed.
I looked at his eyes affectionately, and said softly: "Senior brother, you are looked down upon by me Ye Rong, in this life and this life, you don't want to get rid of me again, if you want to escape, I will be tied by a rope and tied to your side......"
"I, Ye Rong, am so angry, I can't tolerate sand in my eyes, I can't tolerate my husband's three wives and four concubines, you forgot about the words I wanted to give you a concubine before, I want you to be the only one in your heart in this life and this life, and you are not allowed to be emotionally attracted to other girls......"