“……”

Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to return.

When he walked up to the vendor selling sugar gourds and took out the silver, the girl turned her face slightly, peeked at him, and continued to look at the wall in front of her, her pretty face cold.

"Buy...... Four strings. ”

Luo Qingzhou decided to tease her.

took four strings of sugar gourds, didn't call her, and strode away directly.

He had just walked a distance when a familiar chill suddenly hit him, instantly enveloping his entire body.

A chill down the spine and an itchy neck......

He stopped and looked back.

The cold girl, but no longer under the eaves, I don't know where she went.

He was stunned for a moment, and after turning around, he found that the girl had stood silently to his right like a ghost at some point, as if he had never left the position of the umbrella just now.

Luo Qingzhou: "......"

"Miss Xia Chan, sugar gourd ......"

"Humph!"

The girl turned her face away and looked away.

Luo Qingzhou: "...... Miss Xia Chan, please ......"

The girl then took it, still with a face on her face, and looked away coldly.

Luo Qingzhou ignored her, put the remaining three strings into the paper bag containing the buns, opened the umbrella, and covered the top of her head.

Snowflakes are like goose feathers, fluttering and sprinkling.

Between heaven and earth, a snow-white one.

Pedestrians on the road, hurrying footsteps.

Vendors on both sides of the street are still braving the wind and snow, shouting loudly.

Luo Qingzhou held the umbrella, slowed down, thought about things, and walked slowly.

The girl next to her also walked very slowly

The two seemed to be strolling through the snow-soaked streets, and neither was in a hurry to go back.

But there is an end to the road.

I went home.

When sending the girl next to him to the door of the "Cicada Moon Palace", Luo Qingzhou returned the umbrella and was about to leave.

"Squeak."

The courtyard door opened.

Bai Ling appeared "just right", immediately stretched out his hand, and two sweet dimples appeared on his pretty face, and said happily: "Uncle is so good, and he bought me a sugar gourd." ”

Saying that, without waiting for Luo Qingzhou's consent, she walked over directly, smoked a string of sugar gourds from the paper bag, squinted her eyes and took a bite: "Sweet!" ”

Luo Qingzhou was about to leave, and she was surprised again: "Ah, Chanchan, didn't my uncle buy it for you?" Poor enough to watch me eat it, but if you beg me, I can give you a bite. ”

Luo Qingzhou turned his head to look, and the sugar gourd in the cold girl's hand had been eaten at some point, and only a bamboo stick was left.

She stood with a cold face, her pink little mouth was still stained with sparkling sugar juice, and when she saw him look over, she immediately turned away from her pretty face and looked away.

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, looked at Bai Ling, who was biting the sugar gourd with his small mouth to show off, and said, "Miss Xia Chan has already eaten." ”

With that, he lingered no longer and turned to leave.

He didn't go back immediately, but went to where Second Miss Qin lived.

Miss Qin Er stayed in the house all day, I don't know how long she hadn't gone out, and it was estimated that those maids didn't dare to buy anything for her to eat.

This sugar gourd is sweet and sour, she should love to eat it.

And this thing shouldn't do any harm to her body.

In this Qin Mansion, Second Miss Qin has always been very good to him.

When I bought sugar gourds, I naturally thought of her.

When I came to the door, before I knocked on the door, Zhu'er had already opened the door and walked out of it, holding a porcelain cup for soup in her hand, after seeing him, I was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, the slave maid brought you chicken soup, which is in your kitchen, you remember to drink it." By the way, are you here to find my young lady? ”

Luo Qingzhou handed the sugar gourd in his hand to her and said, "I just bought it outside, I don't know if the second lady will eat it." ”

Zhu'er looked at the sugar gourd, looked at him again, hesitated, got out of the way and said, "Uncle, go in by yourself, Miss is reading in the study." ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "I won't go in, I have to go back to study, please ask Miss Zhu'er to help bring it in." ”

Zhu'er glanced at him suspiciously, and Fang took the sugar gourd and let out an "oh", seemingly reluctant.

Luo Qingzhou heard the words in her heart: [This guy is courteous to my young lady for nothing, he won't really have thoughts about my young lady, right? Damn, I'll have to tell Madame]

"Forget it, Miss Zhu'er, the second lady is not in good health and can't eat this kind of iced food."

Luo Qingzhou suddenly took back the sugar gourd in her hand, and then said goodbye and left.

Zhu'er stayed at the door, stunned as he walked away quickly.

After a while, Fang pouted and muttered, "Inexplicable." ”

After thinking about it, she turned around and went back, walked to the window under the eaves and reported: "Miss, my uncle came just now." ”

Qin Weimo, who was reading at the table, immediately put down the book in her hand, but heard her say angrily: "But I left again...... My uncle is really inexplicable, he obviously bought a sugar gourd, and what he said for the young lady to eat has been sent to the slave maid, but he suddenly took it back, I don't know what it means. ”

Qin Weimo was stunned, frowned her thin willow eyebrows, thought for a while, and asked softly: "Zhu'er, tell me everything you said when you first met your brother-in-law, and what you thought in your heart at that time." ”

"Miss......"

"Say it."

Qin Weimo's voice was soft and his eyes were gentle, but his tone was unquestionable.

Zhu'er didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly said the conversation just now and what she was thinking just now.

After listening to this, Qin Weimo sighed softly: "Zhu'er, don't think about it in front of your brother-in-law next time." My brother-in-law is above board, not what you think. He gave me a sugar gourd, just because in this Qin Mansion, I was okay with him, and he was grateful in his heart. That's why when he goes out to buy sugar gourds, he thinks of me, and he must have bought them specifically for Fluttershy. ”

Zhu'er was puzzled: "Miss, but the slave maid...... The slave maid just thought about it in her heart, and didn't say it to her uncle, the slave maid had a good attitude. ”

Qin Weimo smiled bitterly: "You don't know, sometimes people think about what they think in their hearts, on their faces, in their eyes, it will be expressed." My brother-in-law is different from others, he has lived in that environment since he was a child, and later returned to Chengguo Mansion with his mother, I am afraid that life will be more careful, so he has learned to observe words and emotions since he was a child, and his self-esteem is very strong. He was kind enough to give me the sugar gourd, but you showed reluctance and suspicion of him, and he naturally felt uncomfortable, so he took back the sugar gourd and left. ”

Zhu'er looked at her with wide eyes: "Miss, you ...... How do you know your uncle so well? You...... Are you ......"

Qin Weimo shook his head slightly: "You are thinking again, my brother-in-law and I are just the relationship between my brother-in-law and my sister." I just admire my brother-in-law's talent, I like to be around him, I like to listen to him talk and tell stories, I feel very comfortable and calm...... It's not what you think. ”

Zhu'er let out an "oh", lowered her head and said, "Miss, I'm sorry...... Then, the slave went to apologize to my uncle, okay? ”

Qin Weimo was silent for a moment, stood up and said, "No need, it's not good for you to apologize." And my brother-in-law is broad-minded, so he won't bother with you because of this matter. Qiu'er, call her over, I want to go to my brother-in-law's place. ”

Zhu'er was stunned for a moment, as if she wanted to dissuade her, but seeing the look on her face and thinking of her stubbornness, she had to run to the room on the other side and call Qiu'er and Mama.

Luo Qingzhou took the bun and the remaining two strings of sugar gourds, and just returned to the small courtyard, when he suddenly found a cold figure standing under the pear tree.

Dressed in a light green long skirt, with a slender waist and hips, black hair reaching to the waist, pretty and cold, arms hugging chest, holding a sword in his arms, like a sculpture, motionless under the fluttering snowflakes.

The head, on the shoulders, on the arms on the chest, on the sword, there were snowflakes.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then he reacted, so he had to take another string of sugar gourds and walked over: "Miss Xia Chan......"

"Humph!"

The girl turned her face sideways, her chin slightly raised.

The corners of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, and when she was about to withdraw and ignore her, the girl suddenly snatched it away and left quickly.

When Luo Qingzhou turned around to look, she had already walked out of the gate and disappeared into the vast wind and snow outside.

Be all abroad.

Is the sugar gourd so delicious?

Luo Qingzhou was puzzled, entered the house, took out the last string from the paper bag, put it to his mouth and bit one.

Sweet and sour, will be settled, so-so.

But for those who haven't enjoyed the myriad flavors of his time, it's still possible.

He puts the rest in a paper bag and prepares to feed Fluttershy that night.

Outside on the road.

Xia Chan was walking in the wind and snow, and when she was biting the second string of sugar gourds with a crisp sound, there was a sudden noisy footsteps in front of her.

Immediately, a group of maids and grandmothers surrounded a weak figure and slowly walked out of the snow curtain in front of them.

Xia Chan was stunned for a moment and let go to the side of the road.

When she got closer, Qin Weimo's eyes suddenly looked at the sugar gourd in her hand.

In the wind and snow.

Two young girls, staring at each other.