Chapter 57: The weather is dry, don't play with fire

The next morning, she strode out of the inner cabin, through the cabin, and onto the deck, where the river breeze lifted her hair and clothes, and her brows tightened, making her look more and more pitiful.

Suddenly, Zhang Xun's voice came from the deafening Jiang Tao, and he only heard him say: "The person on the big boat is Miss Liu?" The last voice followed the prestige, only to see the waves rolling, a small boat cracking the waves, it was Zhang Xun who operated the boat, and behind him stood Wu Mengbai and Bai Zhiyong.

The last voice was pleasantly surprised, and shouted loudly: "Brother Zhang, it's me, I'm here to ......" His eyes moved to Bai Zhiyong, the two of them touched their eyes, and a strange feeling came to their hearts, and the last voice hurriedly turned his head away: "Brother Zhang, why are you here?" ”

Maybe because she was unsettled, her voice was very weak, sandwiched by Jiang Tao's voice, it was really difficult to hear clearly, Bai Zhiyong saw her shy appearance, her heart fluttered, her foot was lightly, and her body fluttered in front of the last sound, and the whole movement was like flowing water, which was very good-looking.

The last sound was stunned, Bai Zhiyong smiled and asked, "Last sound, what did you say just now?" The last voice came back to his senses, his face turned red, he buried his head again, and scolded in his heart: "How can I stare at her like this, could it be that I have also become a hungry ghost?" ”

Only then did she notice that Bai Zhiyong's clothes and shoes were wet, thinking that it was caused by the splashing waves, so she hurriedly raised her head: "Yong'er, your clothes, shoes and socks are wet, go and change them first, let's talk about it." ”

Bai Zhiyong nodded, beckoned the little maid over, explained a few words, and then took Bai Zhiyong to the cabin.

The two came to the room, and the last voice found a set of clothes and handed them to Bai Zhiyong: "I bought these clothes in Lujiang County, I don't know if you like it or not?" Bai Zhiyong took the clothes, looked down, and his cold face turned red all of a sudden, it turned out that the last voice was so considerate, not only the coat and dress, but also the obscene clothes and pants.

Seeing that her face was flushed, she didn't speak for a long time, and she didn't know whether she was happy or angry in her heart, so she hurriedly said: "If you don't like it, please bear with me, wait until I wash the clothes you have changed and ......dry them with internal force."

Bai Zhiyong raised his head and smiled lightly: "You are very careful, I like it very much." The last voice was stunned for a moment, his heart was fluctuating, and he said stupidly: "If you like it, if you like it, if you like it......"

Both of them are smart people, and in these days of getting along, they have long noticed that a certain relationship is growing between each other, but they have their own concerns in their hearts, and they are unwilling to pick out this feeling, and the two of them are sometimes ambiguous and close, and sometimes they are unfamiliar and restrained.

At this moment, four or five little maids came in with hot water, and after preparing the bathing matters, they withdrew.

Yuyin glanced at the screen and said, "You take a good bath, I'll go out first." As she spoke, she turned around and walked towards the door, but Bai Zhiyong stopped her and said, "You stay, I have something to say to you." ”

Yuyin let out a soft 'ah' in his heart, turned to look at Bai Zhiyong, and asked nervously, "Say, what to say?" Bai Zhiyong slowly walked behind the screen: "You promised not to leave me half a step, do you remember?" ”

The heartstrings of the last sound tightened: "I dare not forget jì for a moment." ”

At this time, Bai Zhiyong's graceful figure was reflected on the screen, and his heart was like a deer, and he hurriedly turned around: "The broken house in the forest, does Yong'er blame me for making my own decisions?" After speaking, he tilted his ears slightly, waiting for Bai Zhiyong's answer, but unexpectedly, there was the sound of rushing water.

Thinking that Bai Zhiyong had stepped into the bathtub, her heart fluttered, and she couldn't help but think about it, and suddenly she twisted herself again, and secretly scolded herself for being shameless: "The situation was urgent, and I had to ...... it."

Before she finished speaking, Bai Zhiyong's cold voice floated over, and she just heard her say: "Just remember, don't say anything else." The last voice was soft, and his heart was so confused that he wanted to exit the door, but he remembered that he had not to leave half a step, so he stood motionless.

The sound of pu shui in her ears continued, her heart was very tormented, and beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, if Bai Zhiyong had never been on a blind date with her and had never made a marriage contract with her, she would naturally be able to face it calmly, and she would not have the slightest thought, but in fact it was not.

If she wants to get rid of this torment, there are only two ways to go, one is to pull the door and leave, and the other is to turn against the customer, she took two deep breaths, desperately tried to calm herself down, suddenly turned around and walked behind the screen, and said in her mouth: "Zihui thinks of me, and the clothes are wading." If the son does not think about me, there is no one else......"

This sentence comes from the poem "Clothes", which means: If you love me and miss me, lift your clothes and wade across the Qinhe River, if you don't miss me, will no one like me?

Bai Zhiyong buried her head and smiled, and said secretly in her heart: "What a cunning girl, she doesn't say that you miss me, but she says that I miss you." His heart moved, and he read: "There is an ancient precept, don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility, don't say anything incivil, don't move incivility, it's difficult...... Don't you know? ”

This sentence comes from Confucius, which means that it does not conform to the rules of etiquette, can not see, can not hear, cannot speak, can not move, the last sound is not known, the footsteps do not stop, and read: "Bi Cai Gexi, one day is not seen, such as March, Bi Cai Xiaoxi, one day is not seen, such as three autumns......"

Bai Zhiyong chuckled, seeing that the last sound had reached the screen, he flicked his fingers, and the water droplets turned into ice needles and shot out, and asked leisurely: "Do you really miss me so much?" ”

The ice needle broke through the screen, and it was extremely cold.

The last voice smiled slightly, and suddenly stretched out the two fingers of his right hand, as fast as lightning, clamped it, and said teasingly: "You have to be grassy, the back of the tree." May words make my heart sloppy. ”

This sentence is from "Boxi", which tells the story of a woman who misses her husband, from unintentional makeup to headache, and then from headache to heart disease, and finally almost crazy.

Her voice fell, Bai Zhiyong's hands slapped into the water, and suddenly stirred up a thousand splashes, overwhelmingly calling towards the last sound, the last sound waved her arms, and her luck resisted, and for a while, the strong wind was agitated, and the internal force was surging, which made the doors and windows of the tables and chairs tremble violently.

Both of them are strong people, full of wisdom, fighting for several rounds, but they have not been able to distinguish the winner or loser, they feel unwilling, but also feel fresh and exciting, and they have no intention of stopping.

After the last words were dealt with, Bai Zhiyong had wrapped her coat and walked out barefoot, only to see her long hair and shawl, wet and messy, willow eyebrows bent, eyes slightly closed, as if ashamed and angry, inside the white clothes, pink legs and jade arms, looming, really beautiful as a fairy, the pen and ink are indescribable.

The last voice was stunned for a moment, her eyes moved, and an irrepressible impulse surged in her heart, wanting to step forward and hug her into her arms, and she was afraid of blaspheming the fairy, but she was unwilling to let her look away.

Bai Zhiyong couldn't help but smile when she saw her demented appearance.

At this moment, Wu Mengbai's voice sounded from outside the door, and he only heard him ask with concern: "Yong'er, I heard the sound of a fight in your room, but what happened?" ”

The last voice was startled, woke up suddenly, and looked at Bai Zhiyong quietly.