Chapter One Hundred and One Unusual Nightmare

Closer, closer, closer.

I was about to touch my longed-for lips.

"Jing Lan, Jing Lan!"

An inopportune cry instantly woke Jing Lan up from her dream, the book fell from her face to the ground, the flowers in her dream disappeared, and the red sleeves with warmth and affection disappeared out of thin air.

Jing Lan half sat on the rocking chair, her hands covering her face tightly, and the roots of her ears were red.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, it's doing these obscene things in my daydreams. The object is still, or is it ......

Or red sleeves!

Sin is unforgivable, sin is unforgivable!

Jing Lan was full of guilt and had no shame to face.

"Jing Lan, what are you doing here?" Red Sleeves walked up to him and asked with a puzzled expression.

"I ......" Jing Lan looked away and opened her mouth to stammer, "I just had a nightmare." ”

Nightmare?!

Redsleeves stared at the roots of his ears, which were as red as tomatoes, and she had only heard that nightmares would make her face pale and tremble, but she had never heard of being frightened so red that the roots of her ears were red.

Could it be that his nightmares are unusual?

So, she leaned close to him and asked curiously, "What nightmare did you have?" ”

"Actually, it's not a ......," Jing Lan turned her head suddenly, and her thin lips gently swept past her soft red lips.

The rest of the words came to an abrupt end, and both of them were shocked by the sudden accident, their eyes facing each other, reflecting each other's clear faces, and time stood still at this moment, enduring.

The leaves are silent, and the sun is not scorching.

"Jing Lan, you are actually thin." Red Sleeves reacted, suddenly took a few steps back and turned around, and his tone was indignant,

When Jing Lan heard this, she woke up like a dream, and she didn't have time to worry about the turbulent waves in her heart, so she hurriedly stepped out of the rocking chair and stepped forward to explain, "No, I didn't mean to offend you, girl with red sleeves, I ...... just now That was unintentional. ”

Red Sleeves covered her mouth, and couldn't help laughing when she heard his flustered and helpless explanation, and after being shocked, of course she understood that it was an unintentional mistake just now.

Since it was an unintentional move, Red Sleeves didn't mean to blame, but listening to his anxious and anxious tone, Red Sleeves suddenly had the idea of teasing.

Red Sleeves shook with laughter, and in Jing Lan's eyes, it seemed that she was crying and trembling.

"The girl with red sleeves is not mine after all, even if I have made a mistake, it is futile for me to explain more, don't cry first, I will stand here and let you beat and scold, and I will never fight back."

His hand was just about to put on her slender shoulder and suddenly withdrew, so he was already offended and moved again, for fear that it would add to the misunderstanding.

Red Sleeves didn't reply to him, covered his mouth and continued to laugh.

She was silent, and Jing Lan was even more anxious, "The red-sleeved girl is that I can't stand you, I'm Meng Lang, I'm shameless, I'll do it, as long as you don't cry, as long as you can vent the displeasure in your heart, what you ask me to do, I have no regrets even if I have no regrets." ”

When he heard this, Red Sleeves stopped smiling.

Thinking back to the purpose of her coming, she was still worried that there was no excuse for Jing Lan to willingly copy the door rules for her, isn't the current situation just right?

"Are you really willing to do something for me to make up for my mistakes?" Red Sleeves pretended to be very aggrieved.

Jing Lan nodded again and again without hesitation, "Well, what the red-sleeved girl said, I will definitely live up to my mission." ”

Jing Lan didn't think too much about it, in his eyes, Red Sleeves couldn't be the kind of person who would make him do evil things, and it couldn't put him in a dilemma.

"Now, you said it, you won't regret it when I say it later." Red Sleeves couldn't stress enough.

"No, no."

"Then you can help me copy the door rules of your Tianji Gate twenty times, and then I will treat this incident as if it didn't happen, okay?"

"Ahh This ...... "Jing Lan was embarrassed.

New disciples are required to burn the rules for sincerity in the initiation ceremony, and each disciple is required to copy the rules by hand twenty times, and if the substitution is discovered, the most serious consequences may be disqualified.

But now, Red Sleeves is going to do it knowingly, how can she be so bold?

Afraid that he would misunderstand his insincerity, Red Sleeves had to explain, "Jing Lan, I also told you before that I am most afraid of copying these words. My heart for entering the Heavenly Machine Gate is a hundred sincerity, that is, copying one thing, and twenty times, I am really embarrassed. ”

Red Sleeves turned around, looking disappointed and frustrated, "You just swore that no matter what I asked you to do, you would have no regrets, and let you copy the door rules twenty times, and you will push and shove and shove, it seems that you have not sincerely redeemed it at all." ”

Red Sleeves complained aggrievedly, and as soon as she finished speaking, she stomped her foot and turned around again.

"No, girl with red sleeves, I really want to make amends. It's just that if the copying is discovered, it will be you who will suffer, and I will hesitate because I am also worried. Jing Lan said with extra solemnity.

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, as long as you copy it and give it to me quietly. Besides, when burning, I won't verify the handwriting one by one, what are you afraid of. ”

This......

It's a reason, but I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if.

Jing Lan lowered her head in contemplation and did not immediately respond.

"Forget it, since you don't want to help me, it's hard to force it. Don't worry, I won't take today's events to heart, let alone mention them to others. It's not too early, and it's time for me to go back and copy the rules, after all, I'm afraid it won't take a lot of trouble to get a speed like mine. ”

Red Sleeves sighed and walked towards the gate of the courtyard. But she didn't really plan to leave, she just wanted to come up with a bitter ploy and a radical method. She knew Jing Lan's temperament, how could he bear to refuse if she said so.

"Red-sleeved girl."

Redsleeves smiled and stopped, waiting for his next step.

The light pink dress with naughty colors outlines her slender figure, black hair pours, foggy buns, two small braids hang down, pink and white hairpins are simply inserted between the sides of the hair, and the back is so vivid and pretty.

Inadvertently, Jing Lan recalled the touch of Shicai's light brushing, soft, warm, and mixed with a hint of wetness. Suddenly, Jing Lan felt that someone had lit a fire in her heart and began to burn.

He opened his mouth, and there was a slight hoarseness in his originally clear and bright voice, "Even if I agree, I won't be easy to lose, I will do my best to help you with the door rules, but you also know what is at stake." Even if you want to do it, you can't let people notice the problem, so it's better for you to write it first and I'll copy it according to the handwriting, so that you can get by. ”

"Okay." When the goal was achieved, Red Sleeves was in a very happy mood, and she immediately turned back to him and smiled, "I'll go and copy it for you, but my handwriting is a little ugly, you can't laugh at it." ”

Red Sleeves strode towards the location of his study, and for a moment, she didn't hear anyone's heart beating like a drum, ringing non-stop.

"No, I'm not going to laugh." Jing Lan lowered her head suddenly, caught the leaves falling from the treetops and muttered to herself.

"It's good that you don't laugh at it, huh?! Jing Lan, why are you still standing there? Come on in! ”

Jing Lan clenched her fist and included the blades, and immediately, she smiled at her like a spring breeze, "It's here." ”