Chapter Twenty-Nine: Gentle Dolma
Wangdui looked at Su San and then at Luo Yin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The two of them looked natural, and they also believed that Su San did not suffer from chickenpox.
"Oh, it turned out to be a scare, Miss Su, you really want to scare me to death, in our Xikang, chickenpox can kill people."
Luo Yin smiled proudly: "Because of this, I said that she suffered from chickenpox, which is very taboo in the entire Tibetan land." β
It turned out that Luo Yin had made preparations before coming to Tibet. I know that Tibetans are very taboo about chickenpox, and as long as they hear about chickenpox, they will rush people out when they are busy.
"Hey, why did you leave early, I was chatting with my brother, and I heard that you were leaving, so it was hard to catch up."
Everyone looked back and saw Dolma coming over with a red fluttering face, smiling, like a big red apple.
When she got closer, Su San asked, "Zhuoma, did anyone say that your face looks like a big apple?" β
"Everybody says that."
Dolma happily touched her face, very proud,
"How did you go?"
Dolma asked.
"It's Miss Su who is sick." Wangdui glanced at Luo Yin and replied.
Along the way, he has learned to be cautious and know what to say and what not to say.
Dolma asked with concern, "Is it better now?" Su San shook his head, and Zhuoma shouted: "Then hurry up, go back and let my uncle help you find a doctor." β
Zhuoma was still as enthusiastic as ever, and he had already run to the front while speaking, and it seemed that the situation was even more anxious than Su San.
Su San shook his head: "Zhuoma is really a straightforward girl. β
"Yes, it's not bad to live in Tibet, it's free, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the person's character is so happy, how good."
Luo Yin looked at the scenery of this grassland, and had the desire to find a paradise and spend his life quietly with Su San.
Dolma returned to the hotel first.
By the time Su San and the others arrived, she was already rubbing her hands and waiting at the door.
"Miss Su, I boiled water, and my uncle said that if you have a fever, you need to steam it."
As he spoke, he had already jumped on Su San's horse and grabbed her legs.
Su San was startled, he wanted to steam it, why did it sound so terrible?
Su San couldn't tell her that he wasn't sick, just to get out of the temple.
I had to look at Luo Yin for help, and the latter hurriedly said: "The doctor said that it can't be too hot, she is on fire,"
Dolma snorted and laughed: "On fire? Which doctor said that. β
At this time, Su San found that her eyes were very beautiful and charming when she laughed, as if there were stars twinkling in them, and her tone was soft, as if there was a pair of slender little hands scratching the most itchy part of a person, which made people's hearts very ironed, especially Wangdui, looking at her eyes were hot, as if she couldn't tear people down and eat them immediately.
thought that Zhuoma was just a straightforward and enthusiastic girl, but Su San found that she had a ...... in her bones that could not be concealed Style.
Although she was wearing the clothes of a Tibetan woman, with her head full of pigtails, and she was also a meteor when she walked, her tactful eyes and the corners of her mouth with affection between her words made Su San, a person who was used to seeing beauties in big cities, also moved. Su San thought to himself, this is femininity, right? Ms. Jin and Guo Qiaoqiao are both women with such characteristics.
Su San sat on the horse and was thinking, but Zhuoma's hand did not let go of her, he had already touched her leg, and then went up, and asked, "The fever is because your leg hurts, does your leg hurt?" Su San's hairs stood up when he was touched by her hand, and he subconsciously kicked out.
"Oops......" Dolma dodged and sat down on the ground at once, and with a whoop, as if it hurt a lot.
Wangdui jumped off his horse and crouched down to help her.
As soon as Wangdui's hand was put on it, he felt that through the thick robe, the skin under his hand was smooth and greasy, making him swallow a mouthful of spit in his throat.
Wangdui looked down, and it happened to meet Zhuoma's swarthy eyes, which were so bright, like a pool of spring water that wanted to suck his whole heart into it.
"Thank you." Dolma's hand pressed against his, and gently pressed it on the back of his hand when no one was looking. Wangdui was overjoyed, and his hand moved slightly in response.
Su San and Luo Yin naturally didn't pay attention to the private cattiness of these two people. Luo Yin got off the horse first and helped Su San down, Su San thought that this was the territory of the Tibetans, and the people here regarded the monks as gods, and they were not sure that this hotel was the eyes and ears of the monks of the monastery, so he still pretended to be sick and was supported by Luo Yin, and slowly walked into the hotel.
At the same time, Zhuoma had already gotten up, and the whole person was almost hanging on Wangdui, and he was still muttering: "Miss Su, what's wrong?" Isn't it sick? The strength is still so great, I'm just going to help her, why don't you ask about it, oh, I fell to death. β
She said and smiled: "It's also that I think too much, when people get sick, they have a big temper." β
This warm fragrant nephrite was leaning on his body, and Wangdui's nose was full of the fragrance of Zhuoma's body, and for a while, he couldn't wait to dig out his heart and lungs at Zhuoma.
He looked at no one on the left and right, and whispered in Zhuoma's ear, "Actually, Miss Su is not sick. β
"Oh? That's great, I like Miss Su very much, but I don't want anything to happen to her. Dolma let out a soft sigh of relief. At the same time, the hands holding Wangdui's arms increased a little stronger, and their towering breasts rubbed Wangdui's arms as if they were nothing, and said in a low voice: "But why did Miss Su do this? Pretending to be sick, could it be that you just encountered something at the Buddha's place? β
Wangdui is about to float up now, and he can't wait to hold Zhuoma in his arms.
"I'm telling you, don't tell anyone, especially not your brother."
"Oh, it's a wordy, people know." Zhuoma's voice was delicate, Wangdui's heart was numb, looking at no one around, he reached out and touched her tender little face, and asked in a low voice: "What you said is so strange, why have I never heard someone talk like this?" β
Zhuoma covered her mouth and smiled: "I learned it from my grandmother, she said that the little girls in Shanghai are very sassy, hey, you reckless man, you don't know what it is." β
Wangdui is now dizzy, and he didn't expect that Zhuoma would be so tender like water all of a sudden, and the whole person seemed to have changed, and all of a sudden he was so soft that he was almost paralyzed on Zhuoma.
He told the truth about everything that happened to Lobsang Living Buddha.
Zhuoma's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "It's a bit strange to look at it this way." I also asked my brother, and he said that the living Buddha had a serious illness before, and after the illness recovered, his temperament changed greatly, and his appearance was very different from before, so the other monks in the monastery felt that this was not a good thing, and everyone avoided the living Buddha's people, and they also talked behind their backs that Lafayette was afraid that he was possessed by evil spirits. β
When Zhuoma said this, he put his arm around Wangdui and shook it: "You have to say these things to Miss Su and Mr. Luo, you must say them." After speaking, he smiled mischievously, "Just say that you yourself listened to the monks of the monastery, but you can't tell me." β
Wangdui thought, she smiled so well, and there were stars in her eyes.
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