Volume 1 Duckweed Rises Chapter 89 Unrelated People?
It stands to reason that the days of Pingyang City are not like the Jiangnan area, rainy and impermanent, but I don't know what happened this year, the continuous rain has been falling for almost three days, knowing that I entered the house, put down the rain gear at the door, patted the rain on my body, and wanted Rong Shan to complain: "God is afraid that we are too easy, so I use this continuous rain to inform us that life is not easy." β
Rong Shan in the back room was covered with a small blanket, half leaning on the pillow, holding a book of prose poems written by some nobodies, turning it comfortably, as soon as Zhixue came in, there was a cold wind blowing on the side, Rong Shan put down the book, looked at Zhixue with a smile, but said with disgust: "You, just broken mouth, this is a good weather, you said badly." β
Zhixue didn't think much of Rong Shan's words, and said with a blank look: "Ha! Pretend to be, but Miss, I'm happy when it rains, and it's really me when I'm bitter, and I keep saying that in this rainy day in summer, what goose pear tent is more fragrant. He bullied me and ran half the city to buy you this agarwood and goose pear. β
Rong Shan smiled and knocked on the head of the snow with the jade finger of the flip book, and joked with a smile: "Do I have to name you to go, you will find something for yourself, can't you let them do it!" β
Zhi Xue rolled her eyes and said: "You don't want to do it, but who doesn't know, our young lady, picky, this fake hand is a matter of people, and I am not at ease when others do it." β
Rong Shan got cheap and behaved, stuck out his tongue, and Zhixue saw it, "Is there a person outside Miss!" When Zhi Xue said this, Rong Shan trembled in fright, and complained on his lips, his body still couldn't help but look out, and when he saw a person standing outside, and that familiar figure, Rong Shan was stunned.
Zhixue said incredulously, "This is? Liu Cong, Liu Gongzi? Zhixue immediately went to see Rong Shandi's expression, Rong Shan instantly felt a little embarrassed, and his heart hurt a little, his eyes hung silently, he didn't say anything, as if he was angry, he picked up the book on the table and flipped it, and turned two pages in a row, as if he was angry.
Zhixue looked at Rong Shan, sighed and said, "Miss, do you want to call someone in, or persuade someone to go back~"
Rong Shan glanced at Zhixue, then at Liu Cong, his eyes returned to the book, and said: "He is holding an umbrella, but he can't get wet, I'm worried about what it does, but we are nosy." β
Zhi Xue sighed, knowing that Rong Shan was not discouraged, but still said: "This rain is already heavier, although Liu Gongzi said that he raised an umbrella, but I am afraid that my shoes and socks are wet, and if I don't warm up, I am afraid that I will get cold." β
Rong Shan looked at Liu Cong in the distance and wanted to say something, but when he pressed it down, he trembled his lips and said, "Hmm~ cough!" Don't pay attention to it, ignore it to break the thought. I don't know who to say this sentence to, and in the second half of the sentence, the voice seems to be dissociated.
Zhixue looked deeply at her own home, she is the most understanding of Miss, Miss's current state is obviously still caring, and she still doesn't want to stew this relationship in her heart, but ~ shook her head, Rong Shan complained: "What are you doing here with a sigh of lamentation, and you don't want to prepare tools for making incense?" β
Zhi Xue reluctantly went to work, Rong Shan's eyes slowly moved from the book to Liu Cong outside the window, faintly distracted, and when he heard the voice of Zhi Xue coming back, he immediately faked a cough, half joking, half said: "The sky outside here is gloomy!" It's just some~"
Zhixue gave Rong Shan a heh expression, so that Rong Shan could experience it himself, Rong Shan was a little embarrassed, lifted the blanket and moved it over the stove to make incense.
Liu Cong outside the door was like a dummy, standing motionless, in fact, Liu Cong's five senses were extremely sensitive, and Rong Shan's words in the room were heard clearly, but how could he give up easily, he was not unwilling to give Rong Shan's wife in the name, but~ But where is it so simple to get married.
There are eyeliner all around him~ Besides, if you get married, you have to agree with your mother and that person, Rong Shan's identity is special, and she will not agree on either side, but now if Rong Shan is in the name of his concubine, he can naturally be directly carried into his own house, even if it is them, they can't refute it. But~ But it's not easy to convince Rong Shan.
I still remember what Rong Shan said to himself that day, if you are not ready, then you should not do something that you have no control, but you are still too eager, too naΓ―ve, you think that if you do that, you can get Rong Shan faster, but you are pushing it farther and farther.
I am angry, I am angry because of the helplessness of being in all this, and Rong Shan's determination to let go of it, I feel that all this is not very important, I can throw it away, I am not reconciled, if I say that I will let it go, I am reluctant, and I am not willing to let go of him.
Where can Rong Shan, who is sitting in the room, know all this, Rong Shan will never be able to pass in his heart, the person who keeps saying that he is very important, but he is not even willing to give himself the position of wife, he seems to be like a joke, he doesn't want to be so important to Liu Cong's body, think about it carefully, he and Liu Cong don't seem to have anything unforgettable, reluctant to give up, but now, it has not developed to an uncontrollable situation, so stop there!
The fire in the charcoal furnace burned more and more, and Rong Shan was in a daze, looking at all this in front of him in a daze. "Shhh Suddenly withdrawing her hand, Zhixue immediately put down the work in her hand, trotted over, carefully examined Rong Shan's hand, exhaled while exhaling, and blamed Rong Shan, and said: "Miss, why are you so uncareful, look, wait, I'll find you a burn ointment." β
Liu Cong outside the door couldn't help but use his feet, but he didn't move after all, because ~
"Wow, it seems, what kind of strange thing is this!" Yin Fengji joked while walking to Rong Shan's side, without looking at Liu Cong, Zhi Xue quickly found the ointment, and ran to Rong Shan's side, at this time, Yin Fengji noticed Rong Shan's burned hand.
Yin Feng Ji instantly became nervous, looking at Rong Shan's hand, Rong Shan's hand immediately burst into a small bubble the size of a soybean, Yin Feng Ji complained in her mouth: "Is it really so careless, or do you know that I am coming, you burned your own hand, and you want me to feel distressed?" While opening the ointment with one hand, the bubble on his hand felt a cool feeling, so he pulled it back, which made Yin Fengji can't help laughing instantly.
"You laugh a lot, don't say anything ambiguous here with me, I don't eat this, you, you're poor!" Rong Shan complained about Yin Feng Ji's words, Yin Feng Ji instantly sighed and said, "This person, it's just too difficult, no!" It's obviously such a relationship, but I was scolded by the original owner, there is no heavenly reason! β
Rong Shan rolled his eyes, watched Yin Fengji grind the ointment, waved his hand, blew it on the side of his mouth, and said with disgust: "Hey~ Why is this burn ointment so stinky, it's really unpleasant." β
Zhixue on the side withdrew the stove outward, and he was busy making incense, and his mouth was not idle, and he complained to Rong Shan and said: "If this burn ointment smells good, then wouldn't everyone rush to the fire and let their hands burn!" β
Rong Shanbai glanced at it and said: "You are a paradox, you say that you want to raise an umbrella when you go out on a rainy day, and you want to raise an umbrella when you go out, can that mean the same!" β
Yin Fengji on the side still didn't hold back after all, but still got up like this, and said: "The difference between these words, according to what you say, then I don't want to carry an umbrella on a rainy day, isn't this also a choice?" β
Zhixue on the side received: "It's just Feng Gongzi, I'm willing to take Miss's rude words, this!" Gee. Rong Shan pretended to glare at Zhi Xue, and Yin Fengji on the side couldn't help laughing.
Rong Shan said: "Hey! Yin Fengji, you still laugh at me! Yin Feng Ji immediately withdrew her smile and said, "Hey! I don't have it, it's just that I saw you, today's spirit is really much better, this is it! Only then did I make a few jokes, but it got a lot better. β
Rong Shan was a little embarrassed, and while waving his hands, he said, "What! I'm okay, what's the hurdle I can't get over, it's just that I'm tired a few days ago, but I haven't said anything about you, since I saw you come back, your spirit has become strange, you look like you're sick, you're suffering from some kind of weakness! It's like nothing you haven't slept in years! β
Yin Fengji waved her hand disapprovingly, "It's not a big deal, but you don't have to worry, it's just that the medicine I've taken in the past few days is just some kind of sleep aid, so naturally I'm sleepy." β
Rong Shan nodded clearly, Yin Fengji's eyes looked out the window, and pretended not to care and asked, "What's the situation with that person outside!" This is? β
Rong Shan's mood instantly became sluggish, his eyes became strange for a moment, he sighed, and said, "It's okay, but if you are willing to stand outside, let him stand outside." β
Yin Fengji looked at Rong Shan, her eyes staring at her, as if she was afraid to let go of an expression, she suddenly became irritable, can't she stay away from him in this life? got up and was about to walk out, Rong Shan immediately said, "Don't! I mean don't have to pay attention to him. β
Yin Fengji looked at the hand on her arm, her heart hurt peacefully, and the Buddha went down to Rong Shan's hand and said, "I remembered that there were still some things in the house, so I left first." β
Rong Shan looked at Yin Fengji's figure in a daze, unable to say anything.
Yin Fengji looked at Liu Cong coldly except for the door, and her red eyes rose again: "Why, didn't I say that I asked you to stay away from her?" β
Liu Cong looked at Yin Feng Ji and said firmly: "You are not Yin Feng Ji!" β