"When I was a child, I was so naughty that I went to the house every day to remove the tiles, and my mother sent seven or eight people to look at it uselessly, and I didn't know where to go in the blink of an eye. www.biquge.info My father was often so angry that I blew his beard and glared at me, but he was reluctant to hit me, and the slap was always raised high and fell gently, making me even more lawless. In addition, with Sehoon as our company, we did a lot of messy things together, and even the cats and dogs wanted to take a detour when they saw us. Jiang Qingliu chuckled.

"So you were actually a demon king when you were a child?" Wang Jian couldn't help but laugh.

Jiang Qingliu nodded: "Not only the Demon King of the Mixed World, but also the Great Demon King in the eyes of other Demon Kings of the Mixed World." ”

Imagining him running around with his bare buttocks, and a group of people chasing after him, Wang Jian couldn't help laughing.

Seeing her smiling like a flower, Jiang Qingliu's heart flowed with a warm warmth, and gently urged the horses to slowly drive around the wind in the racecourse.

"Later, my father died, and my temperament was a little more restrained. When I was eight years old, I met Master, who took me to practice outside for a few years, and it took all the hardships to get rid of my stinky problems. He continued.

"What about reading?" Wang Jian asked, "Did you also study at Yongxue Academy?" ”

"Sort of. When my master and I were traveling, Dean Meng was my teacher. Jiang Qingliu said slowly, "At that time, I not only had to rush every day to practice martial arts with my master, but also to complete the homework assigned by the teacher. If it weren't for the fact that I read fast, I am afraid that I would not even have time to sleep. Sometimes I slept in the barren mountains and mountains, and I could only read books on the fire, and several books were burned. ”

Wang Jin couldn't help but snicker when he heard this: "Is this considered happiness and sorrow? You were too naughty before, so God sent your master to educate you. ”

"Probably." Jiang Qingliu also grinned, "In the first year, I thought about running away every day, and I don't know how many times I secretly scolded Master. Later, I slowly got used to it, and my temperament was smoothed out, so I followed him safely and steadily, and learned a lot of things that were not in books, and I also benefited a lot. ”

"It must have been a fun experience, I haven't been far away since I've grown up!" Wang Jian said with some envy.

"It's okay, I'll take you there in the future, you can go wherever you want." Jiang Qingliu said softly.

Wang Jin's face flushed, and he hummed softly.

"The autumn exam is going to be held this year, are you going to take it?" Wang Jian thought suddenly.

Jiang Qingliu smiled slightly, and said after a while: "I have to take care of my family's industry now, and I can't avoid taking care of my studies, so I don't plan to participate in this year's Autumn Festival." ”

Wang Jin was surprised: "But your knowledge is obviously so good, maybe you can be named on the gold list." Wouldn't it be more meaningful for people like you to be able to become a leader? Is there no one else who can take care of the family's property? ”

This is simply a waste of talent, Wang Jin secretly slandered.

Jiang Qingliu was silent for a moment, and replied as lightly as possible: "A hairpin family like Jiangfu looks like a flower on the outside, but in fact, there are many decays and unbearable inside, and it is not uncommon to have open and secret battles under the same roof. Besides, I don't want to do this, and it doesn't mean much to me whether I can enter the officialdom or not. ”

Does this sound like their Jiang Mansion is fighting in a nest?

Wang Jin couldn't help frowning, thought for a while, and said, "Do I need to worry?" It's one thing that you don't want to get into officialdom, it's another thing whether you have the right to choose. You should be unhappy to be decided by someone else, right? ”

Jiang Qingliu's body suddenly stiffened slightly, and his movements to drive the horse stopped abruptly. The next moment, Wang Jian felt his warm snort blow in her ears, making her ears burn.

"Jin'er—" The vague gloom between his brows was completely dispelled, leaving only endless joy, "You're so good." ”

Uh, you really got it right?

Wang Jin felt sorry for his situation, but couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he had pretended to be a confidante again, and thought for a while: "Qingliu, if you want true freedom, you should try your best to fight, so that you won't sigh and regret it in the future." If you decide to accept it calmly, then enjoy life with an open heart, in short, you must follow your heart and live happily. ”

Jiang Qingliu was slightly stunned, and only after a long time did he smile and sigh: "I am two years older than Jin'er, but I can't understand such a truth, I am really ashamed." You're right, if I have a grievance, I should fight against it. If you are resentful and dissatisfied in your heart, you will only become darker and narrower-minded. ”

Wang Jin couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Then you decided to fight?" ”

Jiang Qingliu looked ahead, with a touch of determination in his calm eyes.

In fact, they should have fought a long time ago.

There was confidence in his faint smile that could not be ignored: "Jin'er is waiting for my good news." ”

"Good!" Wang Jinran smiled.

The two of them rode leisurely like this, chatting about the sky, and suddenly they didn't realize that the sun was setting.

In just a few hours, their hearts that already admired each other became much closer, and they also added more reluctance and sadness to the upcoming parting.

"Jin'er, I'm going to the south after the year, and I won't be back until around the Dragon Boat Festival." Jiang Qingliu said a little sullenly.

Wang Jin was also a little depressed, but he didn't want to say goodbye sadly, so he smiled at him and said, "Then come to my house, and I will make something delicious for you." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Qingliu nodded, "I will write to you often." ”

Wang Jin quipped: "Then your messengers are afraid that they will live a miserable life again!" ”

"If they don't suffer, I will suffer." Jiang Qingliu said helplessly.

Wang Jin glanced at him with a smile, glanced at the purse on his waist, and suddenly blushed and said, "You take this purse down, and I will give you a gift again after a while." ”

Jiang Qingliu looked down and wondered: "This purse is very good, why do you want to take it down?" ”

"It's so rough, isn't it embarrassing for you to go out and be seen?" Wang Jin muttered.

"There's no shame, I just like it." Jiang Qingliu smiled slightly.

But the more Wang Jin looked at the crooked stitches, the more unpleasant he became, and he thought to himself, why was he so embarrassed to give it away?

"I don't care, if you don't take it down, I won't give you a new gift." She simply gambled.

Jiang Qingliu immediately lost his move, and replied repeatedly: "Okay, I promise you, I will replace it when I receive a new one." ”

Wang Jin laughed with satisfaction.

Jiang Qingliu's heart was warmly rising, and an extremely pleasant emotion spread from his chest to his whole body.

He put his hands around Wang Jin, attached them to her ear, and said softly: "Jin'er, when the matter on my side is over, I will ask my mother to come forward and settle our affairs." She likes you very much, and she will definitely agree. ”

Wang Jin's smile faded when he heard this.

Does the old lady like me very much? She naturally knew that this was not true, but she didn't want to sandwich Jiang Qingliu in the middle right now.

"Good. I'll wait for you. As she spoke, the sadness in her eyes flashed.

If there was a day.

Neither of them mentioned the previous two-year covenant again. One is because I can't wait and deliberately don't mention it; The other is because of the uncertainty of the road ahead, this agreement is naturally meaningless.

Under the setting sun, the shadows of the two and one horse stretched long on the ground.

Their faces were soaked in the afterglow of the red sun, and in such a warm and quiet atmosphere, they couldn't help but have a long-lasting expectation.

Leaning on his solid chest, Wang Jian had a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and his heart was softened by the melting.

If one day she and him are at the end of their fate and can't stay together, she will also remember his warm lips, solid chest, lingering affection, and touching words on this winter afternoon.

That's proof that he and she loved...