Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Lonely Man and a Widow
Hearing Shishi say this, Zhang Cheng had a dark face and was very unhappy.
Also, any man will of course be upset to hear a woman you think looks weak and petite say that she is weak.
Shishi seemed to see that Zhang Cheng was in a bad mood, and after holding back a smile, she lowered her head and secretly covered her mouth, but her shaking shoulders seemed so dazzling to Zhang Cheng.
"Isn't it funny, why don't you have any consciousness at all, don't you see your young master and I'm not in a beautiful mood?" Zhang Cheng said with a deliberately dark face.
Shishi raised her head, looked at the stingy man in front of her with smart eyes, and said weakly: "Yes, son, concubine, I know that I am wrong." ”
Zhang Cheng saw Shishi admit his mistake, and then said down the steps: "Well, this is good." Suddenly, he remembered something, and his eyes lit up, "By the way, Shishi, will you work lightly?" After a pause, I was afraid that Shishi didn't understand light skills, and added, "How high can you jump?" ”
Seeing that his newly-recognized young master was so curious about his martial arts, Shishi replied with a smile: "Do you see that wall, Shishi can easily jump on it." ”
"It's really fake, so powerful!?" Zhang Cheng glanced at the wall, which was about two meters and five meters high, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Seeing that Zhang Cheng didn't believe it at all, Shishi decided to show his hand, moved to the edge of the wall, and stood on the wall after a slight jump.
Zhang Cheng's expression at this time was very exaggerated, his face was full of excitement, and he finally saw the legendary light work, he had seen it in TV series and novels before, and he had always felt very fake, but after seeing it with his own eyes, it seemed to be hard to believe.
Shishi was about to fly and jump down, Zhang Cheng was afraid of danger, shouted carefully, and hurriedly picked it up with his hands, but unfortunately his hands were still in the air, and Shishi had fallen beside him after a gust of fragrant wind. Zhang Cheng saw that Shishi was so relaxed, he could easily get off the ground without even bending his legs, his hands were still raised in the air, and his face was full of embarrassment.
Shishi saw that Zhang Cheng cared about herself so much, and she was very moved in her heart, and after brushing up her hair that was blown away, she stood aside very obediently.
Zhang Cheng still praised Shishi, and praised Shishi's cheeks slightly red, very embarrassed. After the two walked slowly for a distance, Zhang Cheng suddenly remembered that it was getting late, and where to live was a problem.
After stopping, Zhang Cheng asked, "Shishi, you often come to Hanshan Temple, what inns are there near here?" ”
"Childe, keep walking along the road, there is a small market town in front, and there is an inn in the market town, we can go there to stay." Shishi whispered.
After the problem of accommodation was solved, Zhang Cheng had no worries, and there was a beautiful maid by his side, and it didn't take long to arrive at the inn in the market town, and Zhang Cheng seemed to have just walked this way for a long time.
After stepping into the inn, I saw that there was no one in the inn, only the shopkeeper was lying on the table and napping.
After Zhang Cheng knocked on the table to wake up Xiao Er, he asked, "Xiao Er still has a room?"
Xiao Er rubbed his eyes, and when he saw the guests coming, he immediately stood up and greeted him with a smile, "Yes, Childe, how many rooms do you need?" ”
"An upper room." Shishi said first.
Hearing this, Zhang Cheng turned to look at Shishi and was very surprised, "Could it be that ancient women are so open?" Zhang Zhang thought secretly in his heart.
"Shishi, this is not convenient." Zhang Cheng touched his nose and said pretendly.
Shishi blinked her eyes playfully and said, "Childe, concubine, now she is a maid, and it is her duty to serve her son." ”
Eh, Zhang Cheng was speechless, shrugged his shoulders, and said to Xiao Er: "Then open an upper room." “
Xiao Er glanced at the man and woman in front of him, and was very surprised by the relationship between the two, but still smiled and returned: "Childe, Miss, please follow me upstairs." “
After Xiao Er led the two into the room, he lit the candles and left.
After Zhang Cheng saw Xiao Er leaving, he sat down, glanced at the bed and then at Shishi, and said, "Shishi, this... How do we sleep at night? “
Shishi replied with a smile: "Childe goes to sleep by himself, don't worry about Shishi." “
"If I sleep in the bed, where do you sleep, I knew that I should have opened two rooms." Zhang Cheng said with some regret.
Shishi pursed her lips and said, "Don't worry, Childe, Shishi can just lie on the table." “
"What kind of line is this, you are a woman, how can you sleep on the table, otherwise you sleep in the bed, and I can lie on the table to deal with it all night." Zhang Cheng pretended to be generous and said.
Seeing that Zhang Cheng's eyes were clear and without evil thoughts, Shishi was very moved in her heart, and deliberately quipped: "In this case, then Shishi will not be polite to the son." “
Shishi walked straight to the bed, took off her shoes, put down the yarn tent, took off her coat and lay down in the quilt.
Seeing this, Zhang Cheng sighed secretly, shook his head again, and lay on the table.
Although Zhang Cheng was fake and polite, he really didn't want to do something that shouldn't be done, but he just felt that this poetry girl was very different, different from any woman he had ever seen before, with personality, he did what he wanted, and he didn't shy away from it at all. For example, when she took off her coat just now, she didn't have the slightest shyness at all, and she was even more open than the women in the Qinglou.
Although you can't share the same bed, but at least you live in the same room, according to the ancient rules, such a strange woman, except for the Qinglou woman, who dares to do this, the consequence of this is that you can only marry this man, or dip in the pig cage!
At this time, Zhang Cheng, who was lying on the table, couldn't sleep. In fact, it's not that I can't sleep, but it's really uncomfortable to sleep on my stomach, except for a period of time during my lunch break when I was a modern student, and I haven't been lying down after work.
When he was thinking wildly, there was a slight snoring sound on the bed, Zhang Cheng raised his head, looking for prestige, and saw that this poetic girl had a really big heart, and with a man in the room, she could still sleep peacefully like this, Zhang Cheng was really impressed in his heart.
Maybe I could get sleepy in the dark, so I blew out the candles. Forcing himself to close his eyes and lie on the table, but it was really difficult to sleep, and he couldn't fall asleep, Zhang Cheng stood up and moved to the window, after opening the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky, there was a sense of loneliness in his heart.
Whenever he looked at the moon at night, Zhang Cheng always had an indescribable sense of loneliness in his heart. sighed, and whispered: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, raise your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown." Lonely people don't like to spend the night, Zhang Cheng is a typical kind of person, a pseudo-young man in literature and art.
Just as Zhang Cheng sighed for a long time, the voice of poetry rose behind him: "Childe is really elegant, and it is another masterpiece casually, the moonlight is so beautiful, it is not even called poetry and poetry." ”
Zhang Cheng was frightened by the sudden voice, shivered, and when he turned around and saw that it was Shishi, he hurriedly patted his chest with his hand and pressed the shock, and after coming back to his senses, he scolded loudly: "Shishi, you are insane, you don't say anything when you walk, and you suddenly talk behind your back, this big night will scare people to death."
I wanted to be scared quietly, but I saw Zhang Cheng so angry that his face was pale, and he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Shishi wanted to make a joke with Gongzi, but I didn't expect it......
Zhang Cheng saw that his tone was too intense just now, and said to Shishi in a gentle tone: "I'm sorry, Shishi, I was really startled by you, if I have a bad heart, I will scare you out."
The poem looked like she was admitting her mistake and bowed her head silently. The moonlight outside the window sprinkled on Shishi's body, Shishi's skin was exposed to the air as if she had taken off her coat, and her black hair was scattered on her shoulders at will.
Seeing Shishi like this, Zhang Cheng turned to look out the window, his heart couldn't help beating, and he hurriedly said to Shishi: "Why did you get out of bed without putting on your clothes, I'm a normal man, so I have to be careful." “
Seeing that Zhang Cheng was so shy, Shishi said with a smile: "The son didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and he opened the window to enjoy the moonlight, and Shishi thought it was a thief, so he got out of bed softly to find out."
"Go to sleep quickly, beware of the cold." Zhang Cheng whispered with concern.
Shishi looked at Zhang Cheng with spring water in her eyes and said: "Shishi knows that the son can't sleep, so she asks the son to change his clothes and go to bed." ”
"Shishi, this isn't very good!?" Zhang Cheng seemed to be moved by this suggestion, but still said hypocritically.
Shishi smiled, she had already seen through Zhang Cheng's intentions, stretched out a small hand with a finger like a slicing onion, and pulled Zhang Cheng to the side of the bed, and Zhang Cheng half-pushed and half-followed him. Shishi was as gentle as a wife and as water as water for Zhang Cheng, after changing clothes, Shishi shyly lay in the quilt with her back to Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng stood on the side of the bed, his heart was very entangled, thinking about whether to go to bed or not, in the battle between heaven and man, on the one hand, he slept normally, and on the other hand, he was doing something, in short, in the end, Zhang Cheng tried to convince himself that he was just sleeping. After figuring it out, my heart was no longer entangled, and I quickly lay down in the quilt.
Looking at the poems on the bed with their backs to themselves, they felt each other's heat in the quilt. Zhang Cheng was very irritable in his heart, his whole body was hot, his body had some irresistible shaking, and he couldn't fall asleep quietly, and all he thought about in his mind was that pretty face with a smile and a touching smile.
As if feeling Zhang Cheng's restless heartbeat, Shishi didn't turn her voice, but whispered: "If you still can't sleep, Childe can try to fall asleep with Shishi, Shishi doesn't mind." ”
After hearing this, Zhang Cheng's heart beat faster, and after turning around, he was ready to try to hug it, but he scolded himself for being a beast in his heart, but he thought that other people's poems and poems don't mind, what do you mind, after struggling left and right, the restless palms finally put on the stomach with skin like congealed fat, and the person in his arms trembled obviously, and Zhang Cheng was also trembling nervously.
After a long time, Zhang Cheng finally pressed the restless heartbeat, but the "little brother" under him was still enthusiastic and extremely high!
Zhang Cheng tried hard to tell himself, although you are not a decent gentleman, but you can't just slander people's innocence, although the innocence of this poetic girl is no longer in the room with him, but you can't just spoil others, besides, she is only sixteen years old, she is still too young, at least she has to be raised again. While blowing himself to sleep, while condemning his conscience, Zhang Cheng finally had a trace of sleepiness.
In the process of falling asleep, Zhang Cheng's right hand habitually climbed the insurmountable peak, and never let go after grabbing it......