Chapter Eighty-Five: I Can Support You
The business of Yanshoufang Green Onion Noodle Restaurant is still very hot, and it has not been deserted because Zhou Juan has been missing for a few days. This depends on the pickles that Li Hong handed to Zhou Juan, and each guest can only give them a small plate of pickles when they eat a bowl of Zhou Juan, but this still makes the diners happy, and the taste of the pickles is also delicious, they like it very much.
When Li Hong came to the scallion noodle restaurant, he had already passed the restaurant, and there were no diners in the noodle restaurant, only Zhou Juan was sitting at the table in a daze. When she saw Li Hong, she was first startled, and then her eyes were a little red, so she hurriedly got up and asked, "Li Langjun, why are you here?" ”
"Eat!" Li Hong smiled, "Can't I come?" ”
But when he said this, he saw Zhou Juan's haggard face, reddish eyes, and ridiculous words swallowed his stomach. He likes this simple girl very much, and he likes it for no reason, he just likes to stay with her and likes the green onion noodles she makes. Because he couldn't bear her being wronged, he couldn't stand her crying. Otherwise, in the face of the majesty of the Empress Wu, it would be impossible for him to be angry and forcibly sanction Helan Minzhi.
"You're finally here!" Zhou Juan couldn't help but say in her heart when she saw Li Hong.
This man, a boy to be exact, had only met him a few times, but she knew very well how she felt, and she was calm and at peace when he ate at the noodle restaurant. And she also likes the way he eats noodles, serious and enjoyable, and she also likes the look of him eating noodles, because she feels very satisfied.
Like, just shallow love.
Love is deep love.
At the beginning, Zhou Juan also had a love dream, she felt that she was not ugly, so she would meet a handsome chivalrous and amorous scholar, who could give her a vigorous love, could swear an alliance with her, and could make her happy every day.
However, this dream has been fulfilled for six years.
In the past six years, she has met all kinds of men, some of whom she met when she came to the restaurant for dinner, some who came to matchmaking specifically because of her beauty, and the children of princes who wanted to take her as a concubine.
But she didn't look at any of them, it wasn't she who picked them, the children of the eunuchs who "had five flowers under the crotch and wore a golden fur", "riding a horse and leaning on the bridge, and the red sleeves of the building" were all over the building.
But do these matter?
When she faced them, deep down in her heart, in addition to panic and uneasiness, there was also a faint disgust, and she just wanted to escape when she faced them, because she felt panicked.
Suddenly, one day, he appeared, and appeared in front of her without warning, his face was a little pale, and his figure was a little emaciated. Zhou Juan can still clearly remember the situation when he helped her pin her hair with a hosta.
He had been here a few times before, but Zhou Juan just hoped that he could stay a little longer, because she liked the serenity and warmth of his side. But after not seeing him for a few days, she realized how much she missed him, his face, his every move, and more of the serene and comfortable feeling when he was by her side.
"You haven't eaten, have you? I'm going to make you noodles. Zhou Juan came back to her senses and hurriedly spoke. Because she was afraid that she would not be able to hold back her tears, let her see the way she was crying. Because of this life, she just wants to cry for the man she likes and the man she loves. She felt that as a woman, only her own man was worthy of her own tears for him.
"Okay!" Li Hong replied, "Put more chopped green onions, and more pickles." ”
As soon as Li Hong's words fell, Zhou Juan quickly walked into the kitchen.
Li Hong retracted his gaze, looked around the noodle shop, and found that there was nothing inside, as usual, he sat down by the window, poured a cup of tea and poured himself a drink.
In a moment, a steaming bowl of green onion noodles was placed on his table, along with a plate of neatly chopped pickles.
There are a lot of green onions in the green onion noodles, and there are also a lot of pickles on the plate. This is the only expression that Zhou Juan can express to Li Honghao now.
Li Hong was not polite, eating noodles mouthful, drinking soup one bite at a time, eating very fragrant and satisfying. Zhou Juan sat next to him, quietly watching this little man eat noodles in front of her, her heart was very satisfied, and at the same time, her heart was also very calm and comforting.
After eating a bowl of noodles, Li Hong stretched his waist and said, "It's so cool!" ”
"Poof-" Zhou Juan suddenly laughed when she saw his actions.
"What's wrong? Are my movements funny? Li Hong asked.
"Nope!" Zhou Juan suddenly suppressed her smile and said a little innocently and romantically, "It's the first time I've seen a child of your family do such an action, and I think it's very interesting." ”
"I'm not a kid of a family." Li Hong didn't want to deceive Zhou Juan and tell her his identity, but he still didn't say it, he was afraid that if he said it, there would be no such warm scene as now, he liked the warmth when he was with Zhou Juan now, which he couldn't experience in the East Palace, Empress Wu and Gaozong.
"I know!" Zhou Juan said suddenly, and her face turned gloomy.
Li Hong didn't know what to say, so he shifted the topic to the noodles and said, "The green onion noodles are delicious, and the pickles are also delicious!" ”
Zhou Juan saw the melancholy between Li Hong's eyebrows, and then saw the tired look on Li Hong's face, she asked distressedly, "You have lost a lot, and you look very tired, you have to pay attention to rest." ”
"It's okay, it'll be fine in a few days." Li Hong's heart was touched, and it was the first time that someone had persuaded him from the heart.
Zhou Juan couldn't help but ask, "Why do you have to make yourself so tired?" ”
"Gotta live!" Li Hong sighed. He suddenly said, "I just want to do more when I am young, so that I and the people I like will live a freer life in the future." ”
After hesitating for a long time, Zhou Juan suddenly said, "If you are tired, you can rest for a while, although the green onion noodle restaurant can't make much money, I can still support you." ”
I can still raise you!
I can still raise you!
I can still raise you!
……
These five words struck hard in Li Hong's heart, making his whole body tremble and the tip of his nose sour. This is Zhou Juan, this is the woman he likes, a sentence without reason can warm his heart for a lifetime.
After Zhou Juan said this, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Li Hong anymore, because she didn't know how she could say such a thing.
When Li Hong heard Zhou Juan say this, he didn't say anything more, but reached out and put his hand on Zhou Juan's hand on the table. Because she has to do rough work often, Zhou Juan's small and good-looking hands are a little rough, but Li Hong feels very warm in his heart when he holds her hand, even if Zhou Juan's hands are very cold.
Zhou Juan did not refuse Li Hong, but continued to bow her head and did not dare to look at Li Hong, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks. Li Hong's hand was very warm, and when she held her hand, she felt that her hand was sensible, her heart was also conscious, and she felt a warm current surging up her heart and spreading to her whole body, making her very comfortable and satisfied.
Oh, yes! Isn't that what she wants? When your hands are cold, you can have a warm hand to hold yourself and give yourself warmth. When your heart is cold, there is someone who can warm your heart.
Li Hong held Zhou Juan's hand, he could feel Zhou Juan's heartbeat, and for the first time he found himself so satisfied holding her hand, as if he had the whole world. Suddenly, Li Hong got up and left his seat, he walked to the chair next to Zhou Juan and sat down, and wrapped his left hand around Zhou Juan. Zhou Juan did not resist, but leaned on Li Hong's body by the way and put her head on Li Hong's shoulder.
Li Hong's body is already very thin, so his body is not strong, and his chest is not thick, but for Zhou Juan now, this is the warmest embrace in the world, the most solid chest, and the safest place.
"I only want to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated."
Suddenly, at this moment, Zhou Juan's heart floated to the Han Dynasty poet Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin":
It is as white as snow on the mountain, and as bright as the moon between the clouds.
Wen Jun has two intentions, so he decided to break up.
Today's wine fight, Mingdan ditch head.
On the ditch, the ditch water flows from east to west.
Sad and miserable, there is no need to cry when you get married.
I wish to win the hearts of one person, and the white heads are inseparable.
The bamboo pole is curling, and the fish tail is so curling!
Men are heavy-minded, why use money knives!
As Sima Xiangru's wife, Zhuo Wenjun used her life to prove her love for Sima Xiangru. And at this moment, Zhou Juan, she didn't want to say anything to Li Hong, she also wanted to use her life to prove to Li Hong that she loved Li Hong.
Li Hong left after a while, he liked to stay in the green onion noodle restaurant, and he also liked to stay with Zhou Juan. But he has a lot to do, as he said, he wants to do more while he is young, so that he and the people he likes will live a little more freely in the future. Zhou Juan can say that she supports Li Hong, but for Li Hong, it is enough for him that Zhou Juan can say such a sentence, and everything else is left to him, just so that they can be free in their lives in the future.
Looking at the figure of Li Hong leaving, Zhou Juan's eyes were gentle, and her face was full of happy smiles. She knew that although the man didn't say anything to herself, she knew from the moment he took her hand that he wouldn't leave her again.
Our world is so big, and our life is so long, for our own relationship, not leaving is the greatest happiness.
Back in the East Palace, Li Hong got drunk after a few sips of wine, he was drunk for the first time, and he was drunk in front of Zhao Hong's skirt's zither.
For Empress Wu, he had no shortcomings before, and there were no flaws. Therefore, Empress Wu took great pains to arrange Zhao Hong's skirt to the East Palace, and also agreed to the proposal to take Princess Gesang as a bet. Because she hopes that her son, her opponent, can have weaknesses, so that she can defeat him.
Now that Li Hong's heart lives in a person - Zhou Juan, he has flaws, he has weaknesses, because he has concern in his heart, and he has love in his heart...
For the prince to suddenly get drunk and fall in front of his zither, Zhao Hongskirt was a little at a loss, is this still the prince of the Tang Dynasty? Is this still the prince of the Tang Dynasty, who has always been indifferent to the point of coldness? Is this still the prince who bullies himself at every turn and doubts himself? This is just a fourteen-year-old boy, just a boy who needs love and pain!
Looking at Li Hong's closed eyes after being drunk, Zhao Hongskirt wanted to touch Li Hong's pale cheeks, but her hands reached into the face inside, but she didn't touch it.
Princess Gesang on the side didn't know Li Hong, but she was curious that the Tang prince could still get drunk, and he could still fall to the ground so drunk?
Zhao Hongwei couldn't lift Li Hong by herself, but she still refused Princess Gesang's kindness to help her, but struggled to carry Li Hong to the couch - because she came to the East Palace to serve this man, so the man she served would not let people interfere anymore...
This night, Zhao Hongskirt sat on Li Hong's couch and didn't sleep all night, and what she heard the most was the sentence that Li Hong muttered to herself in her dream, "I only want to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated..."
"I only want to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated..."Zhao Hongskirt repeated this sentence in a low voice, although he and she have not read much since she was a child, she still knows how heavy this sentence is for a relationship...
Therefore, Zhao Hongskirt thought in her heart that if one day, a man said this to herself, then she would also prove it to him with actions: "I only want to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated..."