Chapter 126: Meng Lang
The breeze walked by, chatting about the light yarn falling in front of the window, the man's hair was entwined in his fingertips, like his muttered love words, sentence after sentence, the woman who said it blushed and her heart beats.
Seventeen sat in front of the vanity mirror, looking through the bronze mirror at the girl who tied his hair behind him, her cheeks lowered, her eyebrows and eyes smiling, gentle and pure, all the dirt in the world could not enter her eyes.
Beautifully, let Seventeen look stunned, holding his chin with his hand, making the gesture of those little daughters, and looking at the girl in the bronze mirror stupidly.
"What are you laughing at?" Yiren was watched by her all the time, a little embarrassed, he was not very skilled in bunching people's hair for the first time, he kept staring at her, making her even more flustered, so she could only open her mouth to divert her attention.
Seventeen looked at her hair in a bunched and loose hair, a little funny, and turned half of her body around his waist.
When he moved, all his hair was scattered, and Yiren's temper came out, "Alas, don't move, your hair will be scattered!" ”
Seventeen didn't really care about his hair, and took it out of her hand, wrapped it around her waist, and looked up at her.
The hair was spread all over the back, resting on the couch, and the black and red hairbands were wrapped around Yiren's hands, and he said: "The little lady is the most beautiful person I have ever seen, and she is more beautiful than the rainbow in the sky."
"The little lady is so good-looking, what can I do if I don't want it in the future!"
The tone was unprovoked with some grievances, which made people feel inexplicably distressed, he has always been wanton and chic, and it is rare for people to see him so vulnerable, and even, a little timid and inferior.
Yiren lowered his head, and saw the calmness in his eyes, which contained affection, but also inferiority and cowardice, except for the look on her, everything was uncertain.
"What's wrong?" Iren crouched down and sat sideways on the couch, eye level with him.
Seventeen shook his head, buried his head in her arms, and let Yiren's hand caress his head, experiencing this rare warmth.
After half a ring, Seventeen replied, and Weng Weng's voice came out of her shoulder socket, "I'm afraid that I will change and become the appearance that the little lady doesn't like, the little lady doesn't want me anymore, I don't know what to do?" ”
He said it without saying it, but the people of Iraq understood.
The reason why he lives is because of the dog, a large part of it is because of the dog, now that the matter of the dog is over, he no longer has anything to worry about, he is famous in Kyoto, there are many people who want to win him over, even the emperor wants him to enter the official career, he is afraid that he will lose himself in this ups and downs of the world, and he is even more afraid that he will try his best to change himself in order to be worthy of the princess, and he will become the appearance that they don't like each other.
There is another reason, Seventeen can't say, now everything is over, but the more calm it is, the more panicked Seventeen becomes, he used to be a soldier and has his own mission, he is afraid that one day when facing a choice, he can't protect her peace, and he is afraid that he will no longer be like Seventeen.
Seventeen understands, so does the Yiren, and in addition, the people in the story also understand, but they are still lost, and they haven't cleared the clouds.
"Seventeen?" Yiren slowly stroked his cheek and let him look at her, seeing that his eyes were full of uncertainty, the proud man put down his self-esteem in front of her, and Yiren felt a pain.
"What kind of person does Seventeen want to be?" The Iren watched him and wouldn't let him dodge, but Seventeen hesitated.
He didn't know how to answer, he only knew that as a seventeen, he had to like a little lady, be a soldier, and protect the people, he didn't know what kind of person he should become, but he never did anything wrong, let alone regretted anything.
"That's it, don't think, just be yourself like this, don't let anything frame you, you should be free, what you have, this is the most innocent."
"But what if one day, like me, the little lady doesn't like it? So what should I do? ”
"Then you will love yourself more for me."
If one day, I don't love you anymore, you love yourself more for me, because one day I don't love you anymore, it must be that I can't love anymore, and my heart doesn't beat.
No one knows that Little Seventeen has always been a child with low self-esteem, he always disguises himself with chic, but he is willing to show his most vulnerable side in front of Yiren, because in this way, it will make the little lady feel more sorry for him.
"Little lady?"
"Huh?"
"You're sitting until my hair is up!"
All the ridiculous things in the world are just the reasons that Seventeen used to confess his heart to the little lady, all the ridiculous things in the world, in his eyes, are not things, what he cares about most is that she is dressed in redwoods, with low eyebrows and eyes, and calls him "Seventeen" shallowly, for him, this is enough.
The sun is shining outside the window, and the inside of the window is crimson.
Seventeen looked at the ponytail on his head, and tied the bow that this girl had only combed before, and he was so angry that he lost his temper, who let him find someone else to comb his hair.
Xiao Xiao watched from the side, holding back a smile, and then couldn't hold back his laughter directly, and was frightened by Seventeen's eyes, and ran out directly.
Seventeen looked for the bronze mirror twice, although the hair was unsightly, but the appearance was good, unexpectedly added a little curiosity, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, he ran to Yiren and squatted, folded his hands on the table, his chin rested on his arms, and smiled generously, "The little lady's craftsmanship is really good, I will come to you in the future." ”
"Ahem!" Yiren almost choked on a sip of tea, and didn't dare to look at him directly, so he could only change the subject, "You're a celebrity in Kyoto now, so pay attention." ”
Seventeen pouted, sat down on the stool, and poured himself a cup of tea, "That's the name of the world, and I'm not very rare, and I don't have a lot of burdens for no reason." ”
Isn't it a burden, the emperor gave this word, and he will be a famous person in the future, although he has no official or position, but he still has some right to speak.
Now this reputation is spreading farther and farther, and I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.
Yiren is also puzzled by the emperor's behavior, it stands to reason that he only needs to give some rewards, giving words, this gift is too attractive, and too precious, it is really unnecessary.
Seeing her frowning again, Seventeen sighed, "Don't worry, maybe the emperor just thinks that I am good and thinks that I can be a colt, this is to raise my identity." ”
Iren glanced at him, "What nonsense! The emperor's move must have a deep meaning, don't look at the emperor's inaction, but it is not unreasonable to be able to sit in that position for so long, he will give you words, let you make a reputation, and there must be something that needs you to take the lead in the future. ”
It's not necessarily a bad thing for a man to make a merit, but Yiren is still faintly worried, especially his brother has been getting more and more wrong recently.
"Whatever!" Seventeen didn't care, and was in the mood to tease, "If there is really a place where I am needed, I will go, this is the big Yan you want to protect, I will protect it for you, if I am asked to do anything to see people, then I will let them come and ask the little lady." ”
"My little lady is smart and noble, no one will dare to bully me!"
"What nonsense? Who's your little lady? ”
"The little lady doesn't want me again, Seventeen is sad, alas, don't move my ponytail, it's just combed."
"What a good mess, messy!"
"It's good, no matter what, everything is good for the little lady!"
"Meng Lang!"