Yu Qiao walked silently while thinking, walked back to his garden, and after a pause, he raised his face and looked at Watson.

There was curiosity, novelty, probe, and distress in those eyes.

She said, "Don't worry, since you are from the mansion, I will definitely protect you." ”

Watson......

You think I have an enemy......

I do have an enemy, but it's not for you to know......

She stood on tiptoe and lowered her voice and said, "Just hide here, and if an enemy comes to you, I will ......."

Watson...... Do you think I'm being hunted down......

If I am really hunted down by the enemy, you are—

How?

How can it be?

Yu Qiao also thought about it, thinking that he knew how many catties and taels he had, hung his head, and sighed in a low voice.

This time Watson's heart softened into mud.

Although she was smart, she had already guessed that he had come to the Song Mansion to hide.

But she didn't dig into the truth, but wanted to protect him.

Since this is the case, he didn't explain, and whispered, "Thank you, Miss." ”

She threw her face up again, her big eyes blinking, and whispered, "Tonight, when they are all asleep, can you fly with me?" ”

The corners of Watson's lips rose, like a touch of sun shining into the ice and snow, and it was so warm that Yu Qiao's heart melted.

He said, "As long as you're happy, let me do whatever I want." ”

Yu Qiao grinned at him, put his finger to his mouth and "shh

Watson went back to his room, sat down cross-legged, and meditated on his thoughts, discarding some distractions.

However, every moment, I hope that the night will come soon.

And the rain swept in like this.

The spring rain, although not fierce, is like weaving. In the evening, it is sporadically sprinkled.

He stood in the rain until late at night, and Yu Qiao opened the door and came out.

The moment the curtain was opened, it was like a ray of sunshine shining in his dark heart, everything was clear, and everything was hopeful.

They don't miss out on the weather, they look at each other in the night and smile at each other in the night.

Then she walked up to him in a pure white satin nightgown, her long jet-black hair was scattered, and her face was pearly with a sheen.

So exquisite, so precious, so beautiful that she can only be regarded as a treasure.

She was so thin and stood in front of him, looking up at him.

How long will it take for her to grow up......

I wanted to stretch out my hand, but my palm trembled slightly, and I didn't dare to get close to her so white, so flawless.

Yu Qiao stretched out his arms childishly and said childishly, "You fly with me." ”

Watson reached out and took her hands, then let her hands rest on his waist.

And he, with one hand around her waist, and one hand on top of her head to shield her from the light drizzle.

The two of them were so close and behaved so intimately.

This intimacy is not family and friendship, it is only between lovers. It's just that in a trance, Yu Qiao thought of all the Korean dramas he had watched in the twentieth century, everything was obviously so pure, but it was so pure.

Yu Qiao's head was against his chest, and he could feel his strong heartbeat and feel the hot temperature of his body.

And the palm of his hand on her back is so powerful and gentle, it seems to be the trust that a woman wants to rely on all her life.

Only a whoosh was heard, and he had already soared into the air with her in his arms, a little frightened, so that she closed her eyes and hugged his waist tightly.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already standing on the roof of my yard.

Yu Qiao almost exclaimed. This is the first time she has seen the whole picture of the mansion from such a height, the continuous roof, the tiles are more clean and dark because of the infiltration of rainwater, there is a beauty of ink and rain.

The pavilion courtyard is undulating and staggered, like a picture scroll.

What kind of courtyard beauty can be compared to the high-rise buildings of the 20th century?

As soon as his feet pressed harder, the two of them flew towards the other roof.

The light rain mixed with the breeze swept across his cheeks, and Yu Qiao had never felt so comfortable and dizzy.

This feeling comes from the freedom and comfort of the bird.

It's a feeling, somewhere between the real and the dreamy.

Her heart was almost bursting with content.

His waist was so tight, his chest was so warm, and his palms were so hot.

The breath and temperature on his body are all infatuated and inseparable from her at the moment.

I just hope that I won't let go! Fly all the time!

The roofs of the house flew over and eventually fell in the courtyard.

What should I do if I am reluctant to let go......

It was Watson who let go of his hand first, and Yu Qiao also withdrew his hand.

They each took a step back, and the two steps in the middle revealed the reserve between them at this moment.

Between them, too many outrageous things have been done......

He carried her because her stomach hurt......

He hugged her because she was drunk......

And today, such intimate intimacy is to fulfill her wishes. Is her wish really just to experience flying?

Or, does she want to fly with someone she likes?

Like! She was suddenly a little frightened and frightened.

She has never liked a man, but the first time she tasted like a person, is that what it is?

I want to stick to him more, but I don't dare to flirt with him at will and get closer at will, is this love and fear?

Yu Qiao was saddened by his sudden emotions......

Watson's eyes looked at her deeply in the night, and then he finally looked away, and said softly, "Miss go back to the house and rest." ”

She turned her back and restrained herself from looking back, not to make that reluctant look.

After all, Song Qiao in the twentieth century was not so hypocritical......

Watson returned to the house, and his heart was beating in a pot of water all the time.

Yu Qiao's heart also made a fire, and there was a pot of water on the fire, and the pot of water kept fluttering.

Before dawn on the second day, the house was busy.

Cui'er said while changing Yu Qiao's clothes: "Miss is a birthday star today, and she can't be compared to other young ladies." ”

Yu Qiao rolled her eyes......

Only a person with a particularly low self-esteem in his heart needs to use some external outfits to support the scene......

Cui'er continued: "Miss is an adult, you can no longer just wear a close-fitting undergarment, this is the belly pocket that the eldest lady embroidered for you, and you have to tie it today." ”

Since it was a belly pocket given by my aunt, I naturally had to tie it.

Cui'er said again: "This new dress was customized for you by Young Master Yumo, and it was only delivered last night." Look at the material and the handiwork, the embroidered flowers are as if you can smell the fragrance. Miss, you rarely wear such a gorgeous dress on weekdays, I think you look as good as a butterfly. ”

Yu Qiao rolled her eyes again......

Only a shallow woman spends her days like a flower butterfly......

But since it's a dress sent by Yumo, it naturally has to be worn well.

Sit down at the dresser and start grooming.