It rained on the way back.

At this time, they were still in the southern border, and when it rained here, it was simply endless. There are no three or five days, and it will not be sunny.

Fortunately, it doesn't have much impact on the ship, it's just that you can't go to the deck to blow the wind.

Moreover, the scenery of the rain hitting the river outside the window is actually quite interesting to see for a long time, and the sound of the rain adds a bit of elegance. For Meibian and Yuan Ziqing, they don't think it's bitter.

Especially...... When it rains, it's even more justified to stay in the room.

When Meibian passed by a reed field yesterday, he came up on a whim and asked Yuan Ziqing to draw it for himself, intending to embroider it into a screen. Because of this first one, she had the idea to make four of them and make a whole set. Don't be big, just make it into a kang screen, and put it on the kang in summer, which is quite interesting.

Yuan Ziqing naturally gladly accepted the order, after all, the screen is an embroiderer, and when it is really made, it is impossible to say that the two have already married. Mei Pan wants to arrange the residence of the two, how can he stop it? So the two of them opened the window to enjoy the scenery along the way on this day, and they were sure to find the part that could be painted.

But after staring out the window for a long time, I can't help but feel the same again. When Yuan Ziqing turned his gaze back, his eyebrows were also turning his head to look at him at the same time. The two of them looked at each other, and they couldn't help but purse their lips and smile. It's as if it's a joy just to see each other.

"Take a break." Yuan Ziqing said, "The boat will have to go for many days, and you can always find a place to enter the painting." ”

He nodded, "So what do we do?" ”

"When I left, Uncle Shi gave me a few taels of medicinal tea, saying that he picked it himself in the mountains, which was quite flavorful, and could consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan, so I could taste it. I forgot it a few days ago, why don't you take it out and cook it? "Yuanzi Qingdao.

He smiled and said, "What Uncle Shi gave must be a good thing." ”

Qu Kuan's temperament looks very uninhibited, but in fact he has a proud temperament, and there are not many people who can afford him. Since he gave gifts, it must not be small.

Yuan Ziqing also meant this, so he got up and sent a full set of tea making tools.

-- There are not many people around him, but he doesn't have to bow with him. She was still a little confused, after all, her clothes and jewelry accounted for most of them. But now it's somewhat clear. Bringing all these things, plus a box of books, is also difficult for him.

The small tea stove was soon born. The charcoal fire was boiling vigorously, and Yuan Ziqing put the snow water stored before into the teapot to boil.

"The water seems to be fragrant." He looked at his cheeks for a while and said with a smile.

Yuan Ziqing said, "This is the snow water collected on the plum blossoms, and there is not much in total." With the scent of flowers, it is not surprising. ”

lived in the same Zhuangzi, and Meibian didn't notice that he asked people to collect these things. She couldn't help but sigh, "I'm a layman, and although I know how much to cook tea, I really don't have much research. When do you let people store water? ”

"It's all collected before dawn, so you naturally don't know." Yuan Ziqing said, "If you are interested, we will collect it together next year." ”

It's too late this year, and next year Meibian will already be married, so this promise has a few more meanings. Hearing this, his face flushed slightly, and he couldn't help lowering his head.

Yuan Ziqing didn't continue, at this time the water had already boiled, he scalded the cup with boiling water, re-added water, and waited for three boils, then scooped a small spoonful of tea leaves with a teaspoon and brewed it in the cup.

The boiling water rushed in, and the steaming mist spread out with the fragrance of tea.

"It smells so good." "It does seem that there is a faint bitter taste." No wonder it's called medicinal tea. ”

Yuan Ziqing brought her the first cup of tea, "Taste it." ”

I took it from my eyebrows, put it on the tip of my nose and sniffed it, and sure enough, there was a faint bitterness in the aroma, but because of this, it was a long aftertaste. She took another sip, and her lips and teeth were hot with ironing, and her teeth and cheeks were fragrant.

"Sure enough, it's good tea."

Yuan Ziqing also made a cup himself, and the two quietly tasted tea and stopped talking.

It's just that Yuan Ziqing's gaze stopped on his eyebrows most of the time. The eyebrows are not unaware, and they dare not raise their heads more and more. The atmosphere gradually changed, Yuan Ziqing looked at his eyebrows, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and his eyes were dyed with a thin layer of warm color.

He set the teacup aside and asked, "But do you want more?" ”

Eyebrows and shaking their heads. Hand him back the teacup. Yuan Ziqing took the opportunity to hold her hand, "I just thought of another scene." ”

"What is it?" He looked over with a sparkle of eyebrows.

Yuan Ziqing smiled slightly, "When I draw it, you will naturally know." ”

The two got up and walked to the table, polishing ink for him on the side of their eyebrows, Yuan Ziqing picked up the pen and pondered for a moment, then moved the pen like flying, and quickly drew the scene in his mind. He watched from the sidelines, his eyes widened wider and wider, and finally he even raised his hand to cover his mouth.

Yuan Ziqing painted the situation of Fang Cai. But neither of them appeared in the words, only the exquisite bronze tea stove, the blue and white teapot of the official kiln, and two half-drunk teacups, one left and one right, just like two people tasting tea opposite each other. Although there is no one, people are already in it.

"What a coincidence." He said in a low voice.

Yuan Ziqing asked with a smile, "You can't see your eyes?" ”

He looked up at him on his eyebrows, "It's just that what I want to embroider is the four scenes of summer rain, which doesn't fit this artistic conception." ”

"Will you take a closer look?" Motoko Qingdao.

I put my eyes up again, and then I noticed that the lake outside the window was also in the painting, and the rain hit the lake, stirring up a circle of faint ripples, so I tasted tea in the rain! There are also a few pieces of duckweed that are only available at this time of year on the surface of the lake, and even the "summer" is pointed out.

This duckweed is now invisible outside the window, and Yuan Ziqing added it himself. This thought is indeed exquisite.

"I'm afraid my embroiderer can't afford this artistic conception." He said in a low voice.

Yuan Ziqing held her hand and pulled the person closer to his arms, "How come?" I don't think anyone understands this artistic conception better than you, and what you embroider must be the best. ”

The cheeks on the side of the eyebrows were red again. This painting is of her and Yuan Ziqing, except for the two of them, naturally no one will understand this artistic conception better.

The two of them leaned quietly in front of the window, just looking at the rainy and misty lake, quiet and happy. After a while, a red fish suddenly pierced the surface of the lake, and the fish jumped out and soon fell again, causing a large ripple.

"Ahh She screamed in surprise, and when she looked again, the fish was gone.

"It's a painting, isn't it?" He turned his head to look at Yuan Ziqing.

Yuan Ziqing looked at her with a serious expression, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, "Yes." But she didn't mean to let go of her to paint.

Looking at her with a little doubt in her eyes, Yuan Ziqing shook her head and smiled, raised a finger and pressed it on her lips, "I don't want to paint now, I just want to look at you." ”

In fact, he had just seen the look on his brow and wanted to draw her very much. But in front of his eyebrows, he was naturally embarrassed, so he could only hug the person tightly, as if this would be able to vent his eagerness a little.

This is the truth, and he said it so seriously, that when he heard the words from the eyebrows, his face gradually turned red from the root of his ears, and even his neck was dyed with that beautiful crimson, which extended to the collar, and I am afraid that the skin on his body had changed color.

This shy look is really beautiful, Yuan Ziqing couldn't hold it back, closed his eyes, raised his chin with his fingers, and printed his lips.

This kiss has a long-lost meaning for both of them. In the past, Yuan Ziqing was recuperating and it was inconvenient to get close to him - mainly because of the smell of medicine in his mouth, Yuan Ziqing was embarrassed to kiss his eyebrows. Later, after getting better, it was probably because it was too long, so in this regard, both of them seemed to be a little rusty, and neither of them dared to take the initiative to take the first step.

So much so that until today, there has been such intimate contact.

As soon as their lips touched, both of them couldn't help but feel a little dizzy. Fortunately, the two of them were leaning against the cabin, and they didn't have to worry about standing unsteadily.

Yuan Ziqing tightly imprisoned the side of his eyebrows in his arms, and his arms were forceful, as if he wanted to rub her whole person into his body before he would stop. The kiss that fell on her lips was with tentative tenderness, licking and kissing her lips for a moment before trying to open her teeth with her tongue.

Of course, he couldn't resist it, and soon he was defeated, so he drove straight into his own territory, sweeping and raging on his territory, as if to mark a message that belonged to him here, announcing that this was the new owner of this territory!

When she was finally let go, there was already a feeling of suffocation on her eyebrows, and she leaned on Yuan Ziqing's arms and gasped, only feeling that her heart was beating extremely fast. In addition to this, there is another clear heartbeat in the ear, which is the same frequency as oneself.

This is a silent confession that cannot be concealed or deceived people. The eyebrows rubbed his cheek lightly against his chest, and infinite affection suddenly welled up in his heart.

"Qinglang......" she whispered.

Then he noticed that Yuan Ziqing's breathing was heavier and his heart was beating faster.

And most importantly...... There was something hard and hot at his waist that was holding himself up.

Meibian subconsciously wanted to escape, but was tightly imprisoned by Yuan Ziqing, "Meibian, don't move......" he gasped and said, "Let me hug me." ”

"You ......" blushed so much that he wanted to say something, but the thought was too vague, and he forgot about it before he could open his mouth. She simply shut her mouth again and stopped talking.

Yuan Ziqing's messy kiss fell on her cheeks, ears, and neck...... Finally, he couldn't help but take a bite gently, "One year to ......go," his voice seemed to carry infinite resentment and thirst.

The directivity of this sentence is too obvious, and the eyebrows are "soaring" from head to toe.