Chapter 21: Eternal Night
Early autumn and late winter, both clever and unsightly. After three or five clicks, they saw that Bai Yi was a person with "broken hands and feet" at all. "Ouch, my girl", early autumn snorted, threw down Hou Cong, and went to Gu Baiyi. Late Winter also helped together, and the two of them happened to form a human-shaped tent between the two bathtubs, Hou Cong was bold and didn't turn around, but his eyes were closed. I heard the sound of two small feet stepping into the water, counted three more times, and then opened my eyes.
In the dense heat and the bright clothes of the two Qinglou women, only the thin arms of the white clothes could be seen, like a half-grown child. Her arm, Hou Cong touched, but he hadn't seen it so directly. Why can a woman with such arms fight, Hou Cong doesn't understand.
The three girls chatted, and Bai Yi said why wait, it was better to wash together. When Hou Cong heard this, he stood up by himself, found something casually, wrapped himself up and retreated to the next door. He didn't go back to the bedroom, he sat cross-legged on the futon, leaning against the window, the wind outside was blowing the leaves, he took a book in his hand, and he wanted to hear what they had to say when he heard the laughter gradually ringing in the hall.
How did they get to the Zhijun Tower in white? Early autumn sighed and said that he had been sold too many times and had forgotten his hometown parents. And in the late winter, he came from a middle-class family, "I lost a lawsuit, and I originally went to my cousin's family, but they lied to people and sold me to a kidnapper." ”
"This is the suffering of the world." Bai Yi said.
There was only the sound of the water being stirred up, and the person was quiet, and after a long time, Hou Cong heard early autumn ask: "It is said that the girl was adopted by the Yuwen family." ”
Late Winter is also curious: "Can you remember your family?" ”
Hou Cong couldn't help but prick up his ears and quietly waited for the answer. But I never heard the voice of the white cloth. After a while, it was still the voice of late winter, "The water is cold, clean up and sleep." Then, it was the sound of the beauties coming out of the bathtub, the sound of squirming clothes, a pair of sleeping shoes softly stepped on the floor and walked over, Hou Cong hurriedly got up from the futon - he knew that the person who came over was white, he turned his back first, and walked to the direction of the bedroom.
The person behind him is indeed white, she is used to his dedication to ensure that others see him, but he is in the position of looking at others, and she laughs in her heart, feeling: Isn't this the biggest childishness?
Tonight, I vow not to let him.
"Rope." The white clothes shouted softly.
Hou Cong turned his head suddenly, looked at the white clothes who kept squinting while combing his hair, and resolutely did not look at him, "suddenly" crossed the side, and stepped into the bedroom first. When he reacted, on the makeshift bed in the middle of the room, three delicate bodies were sitting, and the fragrance was fragrant.
"I don't care, I'm going to sleep with the girl." Early Autumn said with a smile.
Hou Cong doesn't know what kind of trouble this is, isn't this the original intention of Dugu Zheng and Yuan to come up with this idea again?
"I can't let you either." Late winter does not show weakness.
"Oh," the eyes of the white clothes caught Hou Cong's at this time, with a provocative look, "Then there is no way, let's make a fist, and if you lose, you will accompany General Xiaohou." ”
"I don't have a say or not." Hou Cong was not convinced, his eyes were only staring at the white clothes.
Bai Yi also looked back, "On such a night, whatever a girl says, you can really be a beautiful woman?" ”
didn't wait for Hou Cong to answer, in early autumn and late winter, one left and one right, they shouted "five, three, six" through the white clothes, and the jade bracelet and gold bracelet that they put back back after taking a bath made a tinkling sound, because they were too devoted, and even panting. Bai Yi was in this bustle, standing still like a mountain, sitting straight and straight, looking at him without blinking.
Late winter won. Although early autumn sighed, she jumped out of bed lively, and walked towards him with a shaking, completely blocking the white clothes. Late Winter rested his fingers on his chin, swiped down, slid to the neckline, his fingers turned into palms, and with a push, he collapsed on the stepping bed.
In late winter, he was already pulling off the quilt and preparing to sleep, but he saw Bai Yi kicking off his sleeping shoes and sitting cross-legged on the bed. The body is still facing that way. Hou Cong felt that her gaze was wrapped around him like a rope, and in early autumn, like the moment when Bai Yi defeated him 9 years ago, she straddled her waist and lowered her head to look at herself.
With a heartbeat, he pulled down the curtain of the bed.
Late winter didn't hear Bai Yi wearing shoes, not even a sound, she jumped out of bed barefoot and stood outside the curtain of his big bed. Shadows cover his world. Late Winter shouted: "Girl in white, if you feel uncomfortable, I'll go out for a walk with you." ”
Late Winter also jumped out of bed and went over to take her hand. Bai Yi still had the same dull face, no joy or anger, and stood like a wood carving. Look inside the invisible curtain.
Hou Cong decided to turn his head away from her, he looked in the other direction, but saw the puppet doll at a glance.
"Ah" screamed, it was Hou Cong's. He pushed the early autumn down, lifted the curtain, and was face to face with the white clothes.
"You, you obnoxious—you—obnoxious!" He scolded her word for word. She listened word for word. Early autumn had already fallen to the ground, tired of the shoulders of late winter, "Let's go." She said.
Bai Yi looked back at her awe-inspiringly, and she took Bai Yi's hand, "Girl's family, there will always be something on your mind." Don't be afraid. Do you want to send a car for our sisters? ”
Bai Yi snorted: "Hmm." And, add money. ”
Hou Cong had no objections, and went out in white. In the middle of the night, Hou Mansion opened the door of the mansion and sent the two Qinglou women back with silver. When everything was dealt with, Bai Yi was still lying on the door and watching.
"What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to win you." Bai Yi turned around and looked at him stubbornly: "Aren't you just trying to scare me away?" I don't want to go. Even if it's true, really, you and her, do something like that, I won't leave, not an inch until the end. ”
"You know what? You know what I'm going to do with her? What is that kind of thing? He let out a low scolding in the deepest part of his voice, and actually stepped forward and pressed her against the door, and his hand pinched her face. The hand seemed to grow on her skin, and she didn't want to leave. There are many things that flash through my head, and they are all blurry. It's different from when I hated her and was afraid of her before. - Tonight is the first time, thinking of a little scene of wind and snow, he and hers, vividly staged in his mind.
This must be because of the efforts made in the early fall. He hurried to let go of her.
"Net stupidity." Hou Cong took out his boss's money, "Are you thirsty?" Do you want to drink tea? ”
She nodded, and was the same boyish person again. Hou Cong boiled water and made tea and waited for her for a long time, and she accepted it indifferently, as if everything was taken for granted.
Hou Cong was not only laughed at angrily, but also sobered up with anger.
"I can't sleep, go make a puppet for you."
"Okay," she tilted her head, looking at him like a little beast, as if there was a kind of dependence, a kind of arrogance that knew that he would not do anything to her after all, "you work harder, and do a good job before I win you." ”
"That's all the nonsense." As he spoke, he went to find a lantern to light it, and she followed suit, and followed with joy his every move, as if it were the most amuseful thing. Hou Cong told his little granddaughter like his grandfather, because he couldn't get her clothes and belts, and finally took a half-worn cotton robe of his own, wrapped her, and it didn't look like it would freeze, and then, he himself wore a coat, and brought a teapot that could keep warm, handed it to her, followed him, and went to the tool room by the light of the lantern.
She followed her in small steps, looked at the moon in the sky, rubbed her hands together and said, "I love to watch people work." A soft voice drifted into the moonlight.
"Childish." He said.
Although scolding, Hou Cong felt that at this moment, there were ribbons floating in his heart, a vivid feeling of happiness. I don't know how many times it has been, and I don't know why the moonlight is so bright. It's certainly the joy of the tool room. While answering her questions, sometimes decent, sometimes inappropriate, he chiseled out the original rudimentary head, arms, and legs.
Bai Yi suddenly remembered something, "I think early autumn and late winter are very kind. ”
"What about you?"
"They're beautiful too."
"What about you?"
"They like you, too."
"What about you?"
Hou Cong stopped what he was doing.