The sound of rain outside the window gradually calmed down.

Xie Jinci felt that his head was dizzy.

The sound of wind and rain, which had long since stopped, was like a drumbeat, beating endlessly in her ears over and over again.

Her eyelids were extremely heavy, she was half-lying on the tea table, and in a trance, there was an extra cyan figure in her sight.

Immediately, a touch of warmth covered his forehead.

The little girl muttered and murmured, "Hmm...... It's so uncomfortable......"

Shen Changfeng gently flicked her hot forehead,

"Tsk, I thought my sister was a good one, but what happened? Just don't talk to me, don't make dinner, and hide here to pretend to be quail when you're sick. Gambling is gambling, and the body is not a bargaining chip. ”

The voice is as mellow as wine, and it is clearer and more beautiful.

can reach Xie Jinci's ears, but it is like noise.

Her eyes were half-open, her face was burning red, and her brows were curled up on the small futon.

Shen Changfeng bent over and hugged her in his arms.

Xie Jinci unconsciously grabbed the placket of his clothes, the corners of his eyes were moist, and he whispered: "Mother...... Mother's ......"

The teenager who was going downstairs paused.

He lowered his eyes to the little girl in his arms, and put his ear close to her lips.

Suddenly, a pair of hot little hands hugged his neck, and then, a soft and dry heat came from his cheeks.

Xie Jinci pressed his face to his face and said softly: "Mother...... I miss you so much......"

"It turns out that my sister's name is Jinzi...... However, I think it's better to use small words. ”

The young man hooked his lips shallowly, a trace of narrowness flashed in his peach blossom eyes, and his voice was warm, like a full moon in the sky:

"Mother, don't call me anymore, your brother and I are a man, and it's almost the same as calling Dad."

The little girl in her arms muttered, as if to refute his words.

The young man laughed out loud, "That's right, the age difference between you and me can't be father and daughter." If you are a husband and wife...... It seems to be barely enough. In short, your brother and I are very picky, and I don't know which girl will be so blessed to marry me in the future, hehe......"

The moonlight after the rain was sparse and clear, plating a layer of soft tulle for Ling Hengyuan.

Inside the house, a young man with a beautiful face wore a frost-white shirt and leaned lazily on the soft couch.

On the cypress table in front of the couch, there is a small Boshan stove, on which is a clay pot, which contains dark soup, which is boiling by charcoal.

The young man held a blue-faced folding fan in his hand, and he fanned the Boshan furnace for a while.

Medicinal fragrance room.

For a long time, the little girl who was lying quietly on the green bamboo bed hummed weakly.

The young man raised his eyes, glanced at the decoction in the clay pot that was about to burn to the bottom, and threw the book in his other hand on the desk with a snap.

He found a porcelain bowl, poured the black decoction into it, and brought it to the green bamboo bed to serve Xie Jinci to drink the medicine.

The little girl burned her brain so much that she couldn't wake up, and kept holding his hand and calling her mother.

The young man was quite helpless, and corrected her over and over again: "I said that I am a man, you should call me Daddy." ”

Dealing with a delirious child, only he Shen Changfeng can do it.

A bowl of medicine, fed for almost a quarter of an hour.

Finally appeasing the abrasive little girl, Shen Changfeng squatted on the side of the bed and reached out to probe the temperature of her forehead.

It's still hot, but it's not as hot as it used to be.

The young man looked at the little girl's quiet and well-behaved sleeping face, and said to himself:

"I just cooked some herbs and boiled them together, but I didn't expect it to really be hot...... Tsk, it's really my fault that I didn't learn medical skills, and I lost a miracle doctor in this world in vain......"

On the desk, the candles were lit up, illuminating the spread out book at a glance.

On the yellowed title page, there are several large ink-colored characters - the secret drama of the Spring Festival.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Xie Jinci lifted his heavy eyelids in the noise of ping-pong.

She sat up slowly, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a cyan figure walking around on the other side of the screen, rummaging through boxes and cabinets nonsensically.

The little brother is going back to the academy today, and he must be packing his luggage.

Xie Jinci dressed lightly, and after washing, he planned to help him clean up together.

But after thinking about it, I didn't go.

She still remembers yesterday's events! She's not deflated!

The little girl rubbed her somewhat drowsy head, feeling a little thirsty.

Taking advantage of the time when she went to drink water, Shen Changfeng slowly paced out from behind the screen, leaning on the door of the cypress moon cave, two peach blossom eyes smiling, looking at her quietly.

"Xiao Zi'er slept soundly last night?"

Xie Jinci glanced at him and ignored him.

The young man raised his eyebrows, "I was so bad that I took care of my sister until the second half of the night, but my sister didn't appreciate it...... Oh, what an unfamiliar little white-eyed wolf! ”

Hearing this, Xie Jinci stepped out of the threshold's legs.

With one foot outside and one foot inside, she looked sideways at the boy, and her clear fawn eyes were full of doubt.

The young man with red lips and white teeth is still dressed in a simple cyan straight jacket, with warm jade eyebrows and affectionate peach blossom eyes, and he looks like an elegant humble gentleman.

No matter how you look at it, they are all serious readers.

However, the gold and jade are outside, and they are defeated.

The little girl waited a while, and seeing that he had no intention of explaining, she glared at him, turned and went into the kitchen.

Shen Changfeng leaned on the pillar outside the house with his arms crossed, squinting at the wisps of cooking smoke coming from the chimney on the top of the small kitchen.

His slender fingers flexed slightly, tapping the rhythm regularly.

Not long after, Fugui carried a food box into the yard and greeted him with a smile: "Childe has been waiting for a long time!" Today, the business of the Jade Pavilion is good, and the small ones lined up for a while, so they bought silver sprout porridge! ”

Shen Changfeng glanced at his big white teeth and smiled warmly, "Well, well done, I've got it all for you." ”

"Thank you for the compliment! The small one is ...... the food box."

Fugui, who was smiling so toothless, was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Quan, give me all the rewards?" What does that boy eat? ”

He swallowed quietly, the worm in his stomach ready to move.

Shen Changfeng estimated that the time was almost up, and the action of tapping his fingers began to become careless.

He glanced at it, and sure enough, he saw a small figure coming out of the small kitchen, still holding a wooden tray in his hand.

He chuckled, "Fugui, you won't have to buy breakfast for me in the future." Xiao Zi'er is a virtuous maidservant, although the boiled Yangchun noodles are a little difficult to get into the throat, but you can barely eat some. ”

Xie Jinci walked to the bottom of the stone steps with her freshly cooked Yangchun noodles, and listened to the young man's words clearly, and his white and tender little face collapsed tightly.

Fugui only thought that his son gave him all the food, and he was so happy that he couldn't find the east, west, north and south.

He stared at Xie Jinci with shining eyes, as if he had seen a fairy, and sincerely thanked her:

"Thank you for taking care of my son-in-law! Childe's taste is picky, and I will ask for more words in the future! ”

Xie Jinci smiled slightly at Fugui.

After Fugui left happily with the food box, the smile on her face immediately drooped, and she didn't look at Shen Changfeng, and stepped into the room.

Shen Changfeng followed up with a smile:

"Tsk, Xiao Zi'er turned out to be a person with different hearts, not talking to me, but silently cooking noodles for me, it's really awkward and touching."

He sat down at the round table, and tilted his legs to another girdle stool like an uncle, and smiled at the little girl standing at the table.

Xie Jinci refuted him with a straight face: "The little brother is the one who has different hearts!" I obviously think that the Yangchun noodles I make are very delicious, but I say that it is difficult to enter the throat and can barely be eaten! ”

The little girl, with a young voice, is so cute even when she is angry, like a little angry bag.

Shen Changfeng reached out and rubbed her bud, "Yes, yes, my sister's Yangchun noodles are the best." Aren't I afraid that my sister won't be able to stand the praise? ”

Xie Jinci dodged to the side angrily, snorted and stopped looking at him.

Shen Changfeng smiled and began to eat noodles.

Time passed, and the little girl standing upright at the round table looked a little fugue.

Just now she was in the small kitchen and saw a clay pot, which had not been seen in the past few days.

The clay pot contained a shallow, dark layer of liquid, and when she washed it, she found that it was a medicinal liquid, and it was still very fresh.

She couldn't help but think of the little brother's words, take care of her until the second half of the night?

The little girl clutched her Yabai Luo skirt in a tangled manner, and the anger in her heart gradually subsided.

No wonder when she woke up in the morning, she felt dizzy and weak...... Did you get sick last night?

And the little brother, decoction for her and kept her for half the night?

Xie Jinci pursed his lips, "Little brother......"

The elegant young man bent his peach blossom eyes, "What?" Little Words finally found out in conscience, willing to talk to me? ”

The little girl clutched the hem of her skirt, her round watery and dark eyes, and looked at the boy without blinking.

Being stared at by such a pair of clear, clean, and unstained eyes, Shen Changfeng felt a little uncomfortable.

It was as if those eyes could see into the bottom of his heart, clearly reflecting his cold and dark heart hidden under the gorgeous skin.

He didn't like it very much.

A little coolness oozed from the bottom of Peach Blossom's eyes, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he said softly: "If you have something to say, you can say it like this, you must know that after this village, there is no such shop." ”

The little girl looked at him seriously, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito:

"Little brother is actually not bad, but for some reason, he has to make a nasty appearance...... obviously has the conditions to study and gain fame, but he has to mix with people like Fu Tinghan. There are also Sister Nanrong and Sister Nanshuang, if the little brother doesn't really like them, why do you want to ...... with them?"

When he said the latter, he was almost silent.

Xie Jinci is thin-skinned, and it is really difficult to describe the charming things of the little brother and the maidservant sister in words.

"What about them?"

The young man in Tsing Yi held his cheeks and lazily listened to these words, and suddenly laughed.

Xie Jinci's face turned red and he quickly lowered his head.

Shen Changfeng's face was calm, as if Fang Cai's words were not talking about him.

He took the little girl's clenched little hand and pulled him forward, forcing her to look into his eyes.

"What? My sister hates me? ”

The teenager, who is always smiling on weekdays, looked at her expressionlessly at this time.

The affection of the distant mountains and spring water in the peach blossom eyes is gradually fading.

Xie Jinci bit his lower lip timidly, and a layer of mist appeared in the deer's eyes.

She shook her head lightly and said in a small voice, "Although my little brother sometimes speaks a little ugly, he treats me very well. ”

At least, better than her so-called relatives, treat her.

The boy raised an eyebrow and did not answer.

She had no choice but to continue: "I don't hate my little brother, I just hope that my little brother will be bright and bright, Huai Jin will hold Yu, and do things above board." ”

"If you don't hate me, it's okay."

The boy didn't seem to hear the words behind her, rubbed her hair, and smiled heartily.

"Since my sister is my person...... Phew, my handmaid! As long as I plan for my sake and don't betray, I will definitely protect my sister's safety and safety. ”

At that time, Xie Jinci didn't know how deep the young man's words were.

And the rest of her life, her fate, will be firmly tied to the teenager in front of her because of this promise.

Like twin trees born of entanglement, continuously, without distinction.

Twilight comes and goes, year after year.