Although Jiang Zhen has not worn that drama face now, but in this bustling street, beside Chen Yi, he is not as ashamed as before, or he will still hesitate for a moment from time to time, and occasionally when he looks at Chen Yi, he will also meet peach blossoms, his eyes are dizzy, and his cheeks are red, but he is still strong, never slowing down, never letting go of the palm holding him.

In this way, Chen Yi was happy to see that she, Jiang Zhen, had indeed changed.

Another string of sugar gourds in her hand, the sweet sugar secretion in the mouth, in an instant there was a crescent moon hanging from her mouth, between the eyebrows was also opened, a happy voice from the mouth said: "Sugar is like thick rain, there is sweetness and honey, Mr. Dongpo said that the delicious food, is indeed this sugar gourd, right?" ”

"Hehe, maybe, Yaoyao eats slowly, but don't stain her skirt." But seeing her happy appearance, she was still a happy master in the end, and when she stretched her eyebrows and smiled, it really warmed Chen Yi's heart, and she stopped for a long time but still didn't take her eyes off her face.

I want to, but I can't do it, I still can't take my eyes off it.

The light in her eyes was like flames, scorching her.

"Wood, wood!" With such a gaze, she couldn't stand it, and she said "Hey, hey, hey!" Only then did Chen Yi come back.

I don't blame him, there is Xi Shi in the eyes of the lover, and there is a moon in the eyes of the lover, and Chen Yi fell into her eyes and fell into the mirror.

"What do you see? But don't stare at Yaoyao like this again, oh, I'll take a bite of you. Or feeling ashamed, she raised her hand and handed the sugar gourd to Chen Yi's mouth.

Holding the sugar gourd, and then frowning and skimming his head to the side, such a gesture is quite cute.

I don't know where Xingzi came from, Chen Yi didn't take the sugar gourd she handed over, but reached out and landed his palm on the back of her head, and then moved her to his body, chest, and front.

Lowered eyebrows and lowered his head, lip fat beads were smooth and blind date, and his eyes were dry.

After some asking and searching, Fang detached from Jiang Zhen's pink lips, and at this time, in addition to the sweetness of rock sugar, Fang also had traces left by Chen Yi.

Such a sudden move really shocked her, and she was stunned for a long time, and finally failed to speak.

"This sugar gourd is really sweet." Chen Yi pursed his lips, as if he was reminiscing, but he saw her stunned and rare appearance, and then he reached out again, wrapped his palm around her cheek, and gently moved his thumb to wipe off a sugar stain next to the corner of her mouth.

"You! You! Hum! You wait for me! Or Chen Yifang's soothing brought her back to her senses, and then there was a lot of complaining, under the shyness of her eyes, her cheeks were like the sugar gourd in her hand, ruddy and smooth.

Before Chen Yi could make any more noise, Jiang Zhen had already disappeared now, and his steps under the run were also chaotic, and his mood at the moment was self-evident.

Looking at her back as she fled in a hurry, with a wave of her hand, a peach-colored road stretched out to both ends.

- Dare to sneak up on me! Stupid wood! You wait for me!

When he returned to Jiang's house, he didn't stop, walking or jumping, running or jumping in his boudoir, like a kitten or puppy that had just eaten enough, and there was no peace when jumping up and down.

From time to time, he will sneak into the couch, but he looks happy when he turns left and right, and the smile that occasionally appears when he turns sideways is even more joyful for no reason.

Drowning in love, trapped in the love network, floating on the peach blossoms, and falling between the two loves.

"Lady, you can stop a little, this house is all in chaos." Shui Xin followed behind and hurriedly called.

Another skirt is posed, the joy of some time ago is long gone, and now she is worried, what should she be wearing tomorrow? The wood is coming to the academy to meet him again.

Shui Xin held a stack of skirts, picking it up for a while, and playing with it for a while, so that she looked like a wet nurse with a child, but she was tired, and when she was breathing, she said: "Lady, third lady, what's wrong with you?" Why do you have to dig out all these garments? ”

Jiang Zhen heard this, but he was also anxious: "Shui Xin, you can help me reward it quickly, I should wear that dress tomorrow, I will ...... Ming'er has a competition. ”

The so-called competition is just a shame, in the final analysis, it is because of him.

The competition is better than the test, why is this face still red? Shui Xin is a sharp-eyed person, this son has already seen the strange appearance of his own lady, and after understanding it, he also helped: "Okay, okay, lady, you can rest for a while, this little thing can be done by Shui Xin." ”

Shui Xin's handle wiped the sweat beads on her forehead, looking at the skirts in front of her, everything is okay, everything is okay, and it is Shui Xin's turn to worry.

At noon on the second day, the school hall of Qinglu Academy was already full of students, all of whom rushed over after hearing about today's competition, but not all of them were for watching this competition, I am afraid that most of them came for Jiang Zhen.

After all, he is the little evil star of the Jiang family, and his name is outstanding, and he is eye-catching.

Jiang Zhen in the school, thin and tall, small, and chubby, all four of them have bookcases, back chairs, and four treasures of literature and ink in front of them, and after the four of them sit down in turn, the competition will begin.

She was not busy lifting ink, and she also found Xiao Song Yong standing on tiptoe, waving and cheering for herself, a sentence of "Teacher reluctantly!" "Whispered, but I love him more and more.

Look at the remaining three people, the inkstone of inkstone, the caress of paper, and the moisturizing pen of the pen, and only I will be so lax.

- Heh, isn't it just two lines of the book, what's the hurry?!

After stretching his waist comfortably, he began to pick up the pen and ink lightly, smoothing the scroll, but he did not put down the pen, raised his elbow on the bookcase, and held a small head in both hands as if he was hesitating about something, or thinking about something.

- Annoyance, what should I read now?

The students in the examination room would be worried because they didn't know, but she was good, but she hesitated because she had no title to read.

In the blink of an eye, I also saw the Guxi view on the mountainside outside the window, so I seemed to have settled down.

"Guxi view, Guxi, Guxi layman! Hehe! That's you! "Between the words, the pen is written.

Left and right, it seems to be the eyebrows of Yiren, thin as willow leaves, thick as Tang moth, between the upper and lower vertical seems to be dancing for the beautiful woman, the front is like a sharp whirl, suddenly like stopping, and the charm is still there between the words and ink.

But she was thinking about him, thinking of him, and she could write such good words in such a state of mind.

Another turn avoided Chen Yi's eyes thrown at her, and finally said after hesitation and shyness: "Oh, this is for you, you have to protect and hide it, don't lose it." ”

The trembling little hand weighed in front of Chen Yi, and on the palm of his hand was a scroll, which was the poem she wrote during the competition today, but now she is going to give it to Chen Yi, so it's okay, be ashamed, be cowardly, at least let this wood know his own mind, his love for him, Jiang Zhen thought.

"Hehe, Yaoyao sent me something again, thank you." The last time it was a silk scarf, this time it was a book, but he never gave her anything, thinking about it like this, Chen Yi also felt ashamed at the moment, and he seemed to feel a little weak when he touched his nose.

"What is the result of Yaoyao's competition today?" Chen Yi took her little hand and walked on the street, and then asked her.

"This still needs to be asked?! Since Yaoyao has won! As he spoke, he became a little proud, and the pace seemed to speed up a bit.

"Hehe, Yaoyao is really amazing! After five days, Yaoyao had to be reluctant. Chen Yi said with a smile.

"Ink feast...... By the way, Yaoyao has something to say to you. As if thinking of something, now the eyebrows are locked, and the smile on the lips is slowly fading.

"Five days later, will you not come? If you come, Yaoyao will see you, and I'm afraid that she will write unintentionally. Since he knew that such a plea might hurt Chen Yi's heart, the words at the moment were also quite tactful, and his voice was even softer, I hope he won't be angry with himself, and I hope he can forgive himself.

"Okay, it's up to you." What Jiang Zhen didn't expect was that he agreed so easily, and the complaints he imagined, incomprehensible, and even angry, were all gone.

Yes, it's just a rather reassuring reply, and having him by his side is both good and heartwarming.

After returning home, Chen Yifang opened the scroll she had given and wrote: "I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love." ”