In the end, the intimate little padded jacket couldn't match the eager father, and Honeysuckle agreed to go. Afraid that the chicken soup would be cold, she didn't eat much at home, and used light skills along the way. When I arrived, I knocked on the door, "I'm Honeysuckle, and my dad asked me to visit—"

As he was talking, his voice suddenly jammed.

The one who opened the door, how could it be Bai Che?

Shouldn't it be a housekeeper?

As soon as she knocked, he opened the door, was it a coincidence, or had he been waiting for her?

She looked at his face, normal.

What's not very good.

What miserable white.

It's all Dad's excuse.

She gave him what she was holding in her left hand, "My mother helped you boil it." He took the box and thanked him gently.

Then the two of them walked all the way to an empty room, which was clean and well-furnished.

He opened the closet, "I see your clothes are wet, let's change them." so as not to get cold. ”

？！ Honeysuckle was shocked.

The wardrobe is full of women's clothes.

It's all red.

crimson, pink, cinnabar, watermelon......

She loved every single one.

Bai Che was afraid that she would find it weird, so he explained, "I have prepared this room for several years, and I reserved it for you." On weekdays, people come to clean and I rarely come in. ”

She tilted her head and sighed, "You're better than I am to myself." ”

No matter how big or small, everything is thoughtful.

It's hard not to be impressed.

Bai Che turned around, "I'll be waiting for you outside the door." ”

"Okay."

She brought an umbrella with her when she came, but the umbrella couldn't cover her whole body, so she must have been drenched. However, the rain was not heavy, it was the kind of silky autumn rain, and she was extremely fast, so the wetness was not serious.

She picked out a pair of skirts.

Replace it slowly.

When I opened the door, I saw those clear eyes in an instant. She was opening the door, and he was just turning around. She liked his eyes very much, and liked the emotions brewed in these eyes, which were very warm, and seemed to be able to dissolve the coldness of the autumn rain falling on her body.

Thinking of this, thousands of thoughts came to my heart.

She is Xia Jingming's lighter than a feather.

I want to be another person, heavier than Tarzan.

Get out of the past.

And Bai Che made her feel that she was his heavier than Mount Tai.

She straightened her hair, brushed her hands over the droplet-shaped earrings, slowed down her tone, and was extremely cautious in her words, "Bai Che." "Huh?" Hearing him hum in confusion, she took a long breath, "Let's try to be together." ”

Try.

If it really doesn't fit, forget it.

If you can.

Just go ahead.

"Okay."

replied very quickly, for fear that she would regret it. But that good word is clearly mixed with trembling.

After persevering for five years, I finally got one step closer to her.

It's like waiting for the light in the dark.

It's like waiting for a boat on an isolated island.

It's like waiting in the desert to reach an oasis.

She took a few steps forward, closer to him, "What about the chicken soup that my mother boiled, have you already told someone to heat it?" He snorted. She was so happy, "I'll drink it later." ”

Bai Che had long expected her to do this, "I have already instructed that I will take an extra bowl and spoon later." ”

Honeysuckle: "How do you know I want to drink?" ”

Bai Che: "Guess." ”

Thinking of going to his bedroom last night, there was a sword hanging from the wall, "Do you know how to swordsmanship?" ”

Bai Che: "A little." ”

She groaned.

She didn't know what level or how much a point would be. However, that sword was famous. There is a very nice name, called Fengling Sword, which ranks very high on the weapon list.

Someone who can use the Wind Sword.

Far from being a general.

The two of them talked again, the chicken soup was served, the honeysuckle was delighted, and the gluttonous insects were immediately hooked out, "There is no failure in the things my mother makes, everything is delicious." Taste it. ”

As she spoke, she filled herself a bowl.

And I filled him with another bowl.

"Hmm."

Bai Che remembered a rumor that had been going on for a long time, a rumor that he didn't have to care about, but now he couldn't help but be curious, "I heard that Lord Zhang's daughter is ugly, vulgar and despicable. Why are there such rumors? "Did you offend someone, or did you have something else hidden?

"My dad spread it."

"He's here to protect me."

"I'm afraid I'll be sent to the palace."

Emperor Tianqing's lust is famous, from the twenty-ninth to thirty-second years of Tianqing, in just four years, seven drafts, many long ones were forcibly sent to the palace to accompany the bad old man. Dad was worried that she would be remembered, so he made people ugly her.