The house was still in a deserted and awkward situation, even though the warm sunlight was shining in the small courtyard, Shen Jia still felt a trace of cold chill. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info girl Xiao Tao always looked at Shen Jia with a hint of resentment, Shen Jia didn't know how to face Wu Shihan.

Although he didn't promise Wu Shihan anything, it didn't mean that he didn't care. On the contrary, when he saw an elegant, beautiful and touching classical woman for the first time, Shen Jia was impressed too deeply, and this beautiful feeling has always lingered in his heart. When he was in Shenyang, even Shen Jia felt that he should do something for Wu Shihan, he really didn't want to see such a beautiful woman, because of the misfortune of life, he died because of his misfortune.

In lonely and helpless moments, in the deserted wilderness, or in the bustling flow of people, Shen Jia will always feel a sense of loss inexplicably. This loss made him miss Wu Shihan in Shenyang so much that he vowed that he just wanted to sit in front of her, watch her quietly, and let time pass.

However, when this moment suddenly came, Shen Jia fell into a deep hesitation. This is not the result he expected, Shen Jia once thought that the company of beautiful women, Yingge Yan Dance has a lively life like a son of a family, how beautiful it should be. However, after all the longing was ruthlessly torn away, it became what it is now.

Shen Jia was full of fear of loneliness and helplessness in his heart because of his unfortunate childhood, and he wanted his home to be vibrant, instead of the suffocating embarrassment and coldness between people now.

Early in the morning, Shen Jia was lying on the bed in a dilemma, not only to take care of Wu Shihan's face, but also not to make Qu Xiaoyi sad, Shen Jia turned countless thoughts in his heart, and he still felt insoluble in the face of this kind of problem. In the end, Shen Jia made up his mind that he was going to talk to the two girls face to face.

Dressing has always been a headache for Shen Jia, but fortunately, it is not the Song Dynasty at this time, and there is no need to wear more troublesome socks, otherwise Shen Jia can really only live a life of clothes to stretch out his hands. Shen Jia called out to Ruyi a few times, ready to ask Ruyi to help him clean up a little.

The last time he went to the barracks, Shen Jia was not dressed properly, so he was severely ridiculed by He Shixian in front of him, and said that Shen Jia had lost his face. Since then, Shen Jia has paid as much attention to these details as possible to avoid being ridiculed again.

The door creaked open, Ruyi, a well-behaved girl, always picks this time to wait outside the door every day, Shen Jia has said many times that he doesn't have to wait for him, but Ruyi still insists every day.

It's just that it's a little strange today, it wasn't Ruyi who came in, but Qu Xiaoyi, whose face was crimson.

"Ah, Xiaoyi, why are you, Ruyi?"

"Ruyi has something, I sent her to help, and I'll help you clean it up today."

Shen Jia was a little stunned, and a wry smile suddenly appeared on his face. It's early in the morning, is this the legendary "flattery"? It's just that he is neither an emperor nor a dignitary, as for it?

Qu Xiaoyi used her calloused little hands to grab Shen Jia's hands and put them into the water, and began to help Shen Jia wash up regardless of whether the water was hot or cold. After washing, Qu Xiaoyi began to help Shen Jia tie the buttons again. Some of the buttons are at the back of the waist, and it is really troublesome to get it alone.

Boom, another person ran in from outside the door.

"Shen Gongzi, my young lady asked me to send you one... Hey... ”

Xiao Tao didn't say any more, she had already seen Qu Xiaoyi, and Xiao Tao pouted and stood aside and ignored it.

"Xiao Tao, you go back first, and I'll come to visit your young lady in a while."

Xiao Tao heard Shen Jia's reply, glanced at Shen Jia happily, and ran away in silence as if she were a gust of wind.

"This girl is not polite at all, and she doesn't say hello to my Xiaoyi."

Ouch, Shen Jia's waist was twisted by Qu Xiaoyi, and the pain was so bad that he wanted to lean on Qu Xiaoyi.

"Miss Wu is virtuous and generous, she naturally doesn't look down on a mountain woman like me."

Qu Xiaoyi said, tears pouring down.

What kind of thing is this, why did you suddenly start crying? Shen Jia was at a loss, and there was a burst of irritability in his heart.

After a while, Shen Jia simply grabbed Qu Xiaoyi's right hand with his left hand, wrapped his right hand around her little waist, gently hooked her, and let her sit on his lap. Looking at Qu Xiaoyi's eyes full of tears, Shen Jia comforted: "Xiaoyi, don't cry, okay?" You have to believe me, I will be good to you for the rest of your life, and if you think I have done something bad, you can say it and I will correct it. ”

Shen Jia hugged Qu Xiaoyi, resisted the urge to vomit, and said sweet words learned from the TV network one after another. In this era, women's husbands are their wives, and men are respected on weekdays, Qu Xiaoyi is kind and simple, where have I ever heard a man coax himself like this, and after a while, Qu Xiaoyi was in tears again, but this time it was moved tears.

"Shen Jia, go and see Miss Wu, I heard Sister Wen talk about her life experience yesterday, but I didn't expect her to be a poor person."

Shen Jia was slightly stunned, and said in his heart Fortunately, the senior sister didn't make a fuss, and even helped a lot, otherwise there would be no way to live in this back house.

Shen Jia took out the hand towel that Qu Xiaoyi was carrying, gently wiped away her tears, and comforted her with gentle words, Qu Xiaoyi barely squeezed out a smile and left with water.

Shen Jia sat down, took out a piece of paper, wrote a few words crookedly, put them together and put them in his sleeves, and then walked towards the wing room where Wu Shihan lived.

Outside the door, Shen Jia knocked on the door, looked up and shouted, "Miss Wu." Hearing an answer from inside, Shen Jia stepped into the house.

When she arrived inside, Xiao Tao was helping Wu Shihan comb her hair. Xiao Tao smiled at Shen Jia, lowered her head and continued to be busy.

Wu Shihan's pretty and fair face seemed to have some shallow tears, and when she saw Shen Jia coming in, her phoenix eyes suddenly became clear and bright, and her melancholy face began to bloom with a rare smile.

"Brother Shen, you're here, hurry up, Xiao Tao, you help Brother Shen move a stool over."

Shen Jia knew that Wu Shihan was thin-skinned, and he was not as mature and straightforward as Qu Xiaoyi, and it was difficult to talk about some things for a while.

Shen Jia looked at Wu Shihan blankly. Wu Shihan's pursed lips and smiled lightly reminded Shen Jia of the gentle and amiable impression he had when he first saw Wu Shihan. Seeing that Shen Jia didn't speak for a long time, Wu Shihan asked, "Brother Shen, do you have any stains on my face?" ”

Shen Jia came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Ah, no, absolutely not, I just like to look at you like this." ”

This is so ambiguous that the maid and the little peach can't listen to it anymore. Xiao Tao snorted lightly and quietly walked out of the house.

Wu Shihan lowered his head, and his face flushed. After a while, Wu Shihan's shoulders trembled slightly, and she whispered with tears in her eyes: "You are a bully, you treated me like this when you were in Shenyang, but you don't want to be a few days later, you are... ”

Shen Jia suddenly panicked, Wu Shihan, who was strong in the past, was crying like a tearful man at this time. Shen Jia stood up, gently stroked Wu Shihan's cheeks, held her head up, and said, "Shihan, don't cry, okay?" I have a transcribed poem here, would you like to read it? ”

After a while, Wu Shihan stopped sobbing, and she was ready to see Shen Jia's "masterpiece". Shen Jia knew that Wu Shihan was born in a wealthy family, studied poetry and books since childhood, and had his own ability to taste.

Shen Jia took out a piece of tissue paper from his sleeve and handed a few crooked lines of poetry to Wu Shihan.

Fortunately, I learned some traditional Chinese characters with the bear children these days, otherwise I would really have no solution today.

Wu Shihan opened the paper, but saw that it read:

If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable.

Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain and zero bells did not complain. How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day.

Wu Shihan's eyes suddenly flashed with a bright color, she didn't care about the ugliness of the font, and chanted in a low voice.

Nalan Xingde's poem writes all kinds of complex meanings in love, Wu Shihan, who has a little taste ability and is in emotional entanglement, was immediately attracted.

Wu Shihan picked up a piece of paper again, and after grinding the ink, he re-transcribed it with tears. Shen Jia was ashamed to watch from the sidelines, and said in his heart that he was killing the Tartars while copying the Tartars' poems to pick up girls, which was indeed not authentic enough. Hey, that's it, if you can get a fertile ground overseas in the future, you can simply send those Tartars who don't want to live under the rule of the Ming court over there, and let them blossom and bear fruit, which should also be the price of your own plagiarism.

Shen Jia lives in the 21st century, and like most people in this era, he is only dissatisfied with the declining Manchu Qing elite, and Shen Jia does not have much resistance to the people at the bottom.

Shen Jia's thoughts were speeding by, but Wu Shihan beside him was already busy, looking at Shen Jia with affection.

I didn't expect Brother Shen to be quite talented, even if it is put in Jiangnan, which is full of literary talents, I am afraid that few people will be able to make this poem. Wu Shihan's thoughts flew wildly in his heart, and then he thought of his own situation, and then thought of Shen Jia's back house, and his face was suddenly full of sorrow.

"Shihan, do you want to be with me?"

Shen Jia mustered up his courage, he decided to open the skylight and say something, he didn't want to continue to wait in embarrassment.

Wu Shihan raised her head, she saw the burning desire in Shen Jia's eyes, her face was crimson, a pair of jade hands rubbed the corners of her skirt, and she waited for a long time before she said, "Don't you have a Qu girl?" ”

Shen Jia's expression shrank, he thought that Wu Shihan would agree, but he didn't expect this cunning little girl to ask him lightly.

Since it has come to this point, Shen Jia had no choice but to be cheeky and continued: "I like Xiao Yi, but I also like you, I want to fish as much as I want, bear paws also as I want, I want both." ”

After that, Shen Jia looked at Wu Shihan with a solemn face.

"I don't want to listen to your rhetoric, the person I want to marry must be a suave, all-round hero, how can you be as flowery, hum!"

Wu Shihan looked angry and looked at Shen Jia with great disdain.

"Hey, Miss, why don't you say that your crush is a hero of the world, and one day he will step on the seven-colored clouds to marry you? Miss, wake up, it's thundering, it's raining, hurry up and put away your clothes! ”

"Ah, where is the thunder, it's only spring, good you Shen Jia, you actually lied to me, I'll go to Sister Wen."

After that, Wu Shihan walked out of the house blushing blushing, leaving Shen Jia alone in the boudoir.

Shen Jia stretched his waist, and said in his heart that this embarrassing conversation had finally passed, and Wu Shihan had returned to normal, otherwise this day would really be impossible. Shen Jia looked out the door and let out a long sigh.

After sitting alone in the house for a long time, Shen Jia walked slowly to the yard, only to find that Xiong Xueru had also come over today. On a whim, Shen Jia wanted to tease this tsundere.

"Miss Xiong, why did you come here early in the morning, did your father whip you again?"

"You're just being pumped by your dad every day! I came to visit Sister Xia Xiaoyi today, and I heard that she has an opponent coming. ”

Shen Jia didn't care, but Wen Qing next to her had already kept giving Xiong Xueru a look. Some things can be said and some things can't be said, especially when it comes to his parents in front of an orphan, which seems a bit sensitive. Wen Qing knew it, but she had never told Xiong Xueru about this. Wen Qing turned her head and glanced at Shen Jia with a worried face, seeing that his expression was normal, she was slightly relieved.

It's only been a long time since Qu Xiaoyi and Wu Shihan became best friends. The two sat in the courtyard, whispering. They laughed and kept pointing at Shen Jia. Women are really fickle animals, yesterday both of them were resentful, today they are enthusiastic in an instant, like best friends who haven't seen for many years, and I don't know if it's true or not.

Shen Jia found a reclining chair, lay down by herself, and the girl brought some melon seeds, peanuts and other dried fruit snacks, and Ruyi smiled and handed over a cup of warm tea. Shen Jia bathed in the warm sunshine of the morning, looked at Qu Xiaoyi, who was really mature and straightforward, and then looked at the touching Wu Shihan, Shen Jia suddenly felt that happiness seemed to be around him.