Chapter 5 Our Covenant

Zhao Qi took a step forward, as if this sentence had exhausted all his strength, and even his eyes were a little red.

Qiao Yue looked at him stunned, and Zhao Qi's words were still in her ears: "I'll marry you, as long as you want, I'll marry you~"

Her eyes were red, her heart fluttered, happiness came too suddenly, she had been waiting for this sentence in her dreams, but she didn't expect it to appear so suddenly, at this moment, she felt that she was God's favorite.

"But... But..."

Qiao Yue was speechless, and her heart had already floated to the sky.

"What? Even you dislike me for being poor, are you a poor and sour talent? ”

Zhao Qi was secretly disappointed, and he was a little excited.

"No... Brother Zifeng, no..."

Qiao Yue shook her hands again and again.

Brother Zifeng wants to marry herself as a daughter-in-law, how could she not be willing! I've been dreaming of this day.

In her world, except for her eldest brother, Zhao Qi is the person she admires the most, and there is no one.

"That..."

"Poof" Qiao Meng walked into the study and accidentally kicked down a lame chair, choking Zhao Qi's words.

Turning his head to look at Qiao Meng, his face began to flush at this time, and a thick shyness and embarrassment filled this small room.

After a pause, Qiao Yue's thoughts returned to normal slightly, and then she thought that today is the three-day period, maybe she will die tonight, if she agrees to Brother Zifeng now, if she dies, Brother Zifeng will be very heartbroken.

Qiao Yue's heart swelled up with a hint of gloom, and she carefully rolled up the picture scroll on the table, glad that her younger brother broke in at this time, otherwise she would have promised Brother Zifeng.

"Xiaomeng stays with you for a few days, you have to teach him well, and when the spring is in time for tomorrow, I will send Xiaomeng to Qizhou City to study in private school."

The voice was a little jerky, but it was a digression.

Zhao Qi's eyes flashed with anticipation, and he smiled: "Don't worry, in a few years, Xiaomeng's knowledge will be above me." ”

"Of course, that is, the second sister believes that you are knowledgeable, and she always says in my ear, and Master Liu outside the village said, if you were really knowledgeable, you would have become a big official a long time ago, where do you still use it all day long in this broken ravine, and all the food you use still needs my second sister, a woman, to help you, you are shameless, I don't know where to put this face for you..."

Don't look at Qiao Mengren's small age, he doesn't know modesty at all, and he doesn't know where he heard the gossip from his mouth.

"Children are not sensible, Brother Zifeng, don't be surprised, there are still some things at home, then I will go back first, and I will come to see you in two days."

Qiao Yue hurriedly interrupted Qiao Meng's words, I was really afraid that Qiao Meng would continue to say this, the speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and it would not be good to hurt Zhao Qi's self-esteem.

Zhao Qi nodded, with a disappointed face, and the whole person seemed to lose his spirit in an instant.

Holding the painting and running outside a few steps, suddenly she thought of something in her heart, turned around and shouted: "Brother Zifeng, is the painting for me?" ”

"It was made for you, and I should have given it to you."

"I see there's a poem written next to it, can you read it to me?" Qiao Yue's face swelled with a hint of a little girl's shyness, the cold wind suddenly rose, the green silk was waist-high, the jade face was picturesque, and the slender and delicate posture stood in the snow.

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. ”

"Hee-hee~~~, this poem is so beautiful, it's a pity I don't understand, but I just like it, the poem written by Brother Zifeng is good."

Qiao Yue's smile was like a flower, and her laughter seemed to be a little warmer than the snowflakes in the sky.

Running up to a small hill bag in front, Qiao Yue was still a little reluctant, as if she had something in her mind, she turned around and waved her hand to Zhao Qi, who was still standing outside the house and looking at her: "Brother Zifeng, after you are in high school, I will dress up as in the painting, put on a big red wedding dress, and stand at the gate of my yard waiting for you." ”

The voice seemed to be a beat slower, and after Qiao Yue finished speaking, Zhao Qi, who was staying outside the house, raised his head violently after three breaths, took a big step forward, and the gloom on his face was replaced by excitement: "Did you agree?" Promise me? ”

"Hee-hee~ Fool, have I ever rejected you? This is an agreement, our agreement, if you can't go to high school, I'll wait for you, until you are in high school, do you dare to accept this agreement? ”

In fact, Qiao Yue could have just left, maybe she would die after today, but the moment she left, she saw Zhao Qi's disappointed eyes and lonely look, and she couldn't bear it, she didn't want him to be unhappy.

"Okay, you wait for me, you must wait for me, our agreement..."

Zhao Qi's heart knot for many years was instantly dissolved by Qiao Yue's words, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed, and he was full of hope, and he suddenly changed as if he was a person, and his heroic appearance was radiant.

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All the way home, the robber's timidity to come again today has long been dispelled by Zhao Qi's sentence "I will marry you".

Qiao Yue always had a smile on her face, she felt that at this moment she was the happiest person in the world, one day she put on a red wedding dress, Brother Zifeng rode a high-headed horse, and the greeting team lined up from the head of the village to the end of the village, and the eldest brother smiled and sent himself to the sedan chair...

Thinking about it, he arrived at the gate of his yard after a while, and the still dilapidated courtyard gate instantly pulled Qiao Yue back to reality from his fantasy.

The courtyard was quiet, so quiet that it was a little scary, and it was the first time she was completely afraid to go back to her home.

"Maybe I shouldn't have promised Brother Zifeng, if I die, Brother Zifeng will definitely be very sad."

With a touch of sadness in her heart, she mustered up her courage, and she walked in without hesitation.

The hastily repaired door was now open, creaking as the cold wind blew.

"Did you forget to bring your door buckle when you went out? No, I closed the door. ”

Walking to the door, Qiao Yue stopped, feeling a little worried.

Just as he was hesitating, there was a "poof", and a richly dressed man poured out directly from the door.

Qiao Yue screamed in fright, and took a few steps back from afar, with a look of vigilance on her face.

After a while, the fallen man didn't move, so Qiao Yue cautiously approached the past.

I saw that this man was about sixteen or seventeen years old, his appearance was very handsome, his fair skin was not inferior to that of a pampered woman, even if he was in a coma, he had a bit of nobility between his eyebrows, a handsome appearance, and a long body, even Zhao Qi was less than one-third of him compared to him.

It's just that his lips are chapped at the moment, there are still a few bruises on his forehead, and there is no blood on his face, obviously he is unconscious.

"He who looks like a man is a robber."

Qiao Yue muttered, her vigilance was not eliminated, and she hurriedly went into the house and found a rope to tie up the unconscious man.

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