Chapter Twenty-Nine: Wetting My Heart with Water

Although it is now the time of the turn of the sun, but where to look at it can not find a touch of dimness, the eyes are a piece of gray haze, if that Mr. Du can be in this wet rain, smell the fragrance of this mist and haze, must also want to break the soul here.

In the end, it is the artistic conception of the mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sad days are in vain.

He and her figure were reflected in the depression of the small stone bridge, getting closer and farther away, becoming clearer, and rippling with the ripples at the foot of the point.

"Yaoyao, when this is the case, don't let the water flow anymore." Chen Yi moved his hand lightly and led her to his side, this little cat was unheard of no matter how she persuaded her, and the same was true for her steps, and if she didn't pay attention to it, she stepped on the wet thickness.

"Hmm." The bubbling water under the small stone bridge was grayish, gray, and blue, and the dew floating in the air was clearly reflected on her face, and her son's face was really gloomy.

"What's wrong? Don't you have something on your mind? "The vitality of the day has long been gone, but it is not difficult to know by looking at her peaceful and shy appearance, she may have a stumbling heart.

"Well, Yaoyao has something on her mind." Her steps slowed down a little, or as if she wanted to be closer to this Chen Yi, the back collar of the back of her neck was already attached to his chest, and she enjoyed the words and breath that he poured out into her ears.

The paleness on the back of her ears finally showed a hint of warmth, maybe it was really cold to her.

Jiang Zhen's pace was slow, and she didn't wait in place, but seeing her hesitation and hesitation when she raised her eyes and stared, at this moment, her words that wanted to stop talking, her intention to show and hesitate, Chen Yi understood.

Her eyes narrated.

The drizzly day is still not stopped, this skirt and pants are still wrapped, even soaked in the light rain also has a big impact, I am afraid that it is another foot in the air, into the small stone road on the shallow short pit, at that time, the foot socks are thin, and you have to kick the wet cold home.

"Yilang, you, what you said is right, Yaoyao may indeed be unwanted." Afraid that it would be dripping again, Jiang Zhen put his toes on his toes and walked softly in front of Chen Yi, and then.

He reached out and hugged him.

"Then Qiu Shilang is the same, Yaoyao, it is indeed annoying." Maybe it was because of this drizzle, her words reached Chen Yi's ears, and she felt a little wet.

"Yilang, you, what you said is true, it is true." Three or two drops of rain and dew slipped across the branches, drifted down from the edge of the umbrella, and landed on Jiang Zhen's shoulders and Chen Yi's heart.

"Maybe, but ......" Chen Yi didn't say anything, just because he saw Jiang Zhen's expectation when he raised his eyes.

What can it be? Now, if you want to have it, you can have a good time, and you can have it.

His heartbeat was very rapid, and there was a "bang" sound, which was not only his restlessness, but also Jiang Zhen's destination.

When the mood of the two of them was not messy, they removed their hands from the back of Jiang Zhen's head, so that she could temporarily detach from her chest, and then repeated.

Although he led her to continue to walk forward, this small bridge and flowing water were not a landscape, and the two or three were indeed wandering into the mud, and it was uncomfortable to bind her feet with wet foot socks.

"Yaoyao, come and hold the umbrella." Chen Yi looked sideways at Jiang Zhen, and also saw her cloud-headed brocade shoes, which were originally white, were already stained with dirt at this moment.

"Hmm." Although he didn't understand what he meant, Jiang Zhen still nodded and agreed, beckoned to take the bamboo branch umbrella, and lightly totoed high, if you want to stroke the umbrella for him, you still need to raise some hands to cover the top of your head, such an action, you will feel sour after a long time.

Chen Yi had other intentions.

"Yilang, why did you suddenly ......" In Jiang Zhen's doubtful voice, slowly, he had fallen into his arms.

"Yaoyao, your shoes and socks are dirty, if you go on like this, I'm afraid you'll suffer from cold." In such a situation, if you stroke the umbrella for him, it will not be sour, but look at Jiang Zhen slanted the umbrella branch, protecting him and himself in this mist and rain.

The little leek swayed around the charm at the door curtain, and with a trembling step by step, he sprinkled the water in the wooden basin majestically, and was afraid that he would have to serve it again later.

"Sanniang, where did you go today? How did you get this robe so wet? The little leek picked up the cotton handkerchief, and was still washing Jiang Zhen's feet, and after cleaning the wet retreat, it was indeed a lot more comfortable, and the smooth little feet had already reappeared.

"I didn't go anywhere, I just wandered around for a while." Jiang Zhen was still thinking about the present, and the answer Chen Yi gave herself was not what she expected.

"Salty! Tired of it! Sweet! "The fragrance in this room is really greedy, but seeing the various dishes in front of Jiang Zhen, it is unpleasant, and the taste is the same as chewing wax.

In the end, it was not the badness of this dish, but the loss of this appetite for her state of mind.

"San Ladies, let's not go out, it's not a good day." The little leek followed behind her and persuaded.

"No, I haven't eaten enough!" She raised her hand and played with a bunch of blue hair in her hand, and from time to time hooked her fingers and made circles, which was indeed a little playful.

"But, but, I don't see how many shops are on the market on this rainy day, if the lady is hungry, let's go back to the house, this place is not safe, don't fall into the bump again, then the little leek will have to be on the board again." Xiao Leek's persuasion for a while did not wait for her to speak, but continued to move forward vigorously.

Most of the shops in Yufang City are indeed out of lights, but those restaurants are still lit up, and from a distance, they are like the lighthouses on the riverbank, which are particularly eye-catching.

When Jiang Zhen led Xiao Yu to find a restaurant at random, she was already sitting in it, she was not restrained, and she shouted for a long time when she called a little er.

The wine is also available, and the dishes are all ready, so I should have a full stomach, but seeing that the little leek took the first step to protect the wine in his arms, he exhorted: "Don't, don't, don't move the wine, lady, don't move the wine anymore, the little leek's injury is just right!" ”

Jiang Zhen also listened to persuasion at this time, and he didn't want Xiao Yu to be beaten because of himself, but because of his sentence "Yaoyao, don't you get drunk in the future, okay?" ”

- Okay.

"Hehe, this girl is a little funny." A man in a black shirt at the stall on the third floor lowered his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Jiang Zhen and Xiao Leek sitting below.

"This, this, I'm afraid the sixth brother is confused, he is so close and confused with this barbarian!" Opposite the man in the black shirt sat a young man in a green shirt with long hair hanging down on his chest, but this young man's face was really delicate, his eyebrows were raised, and his phoenix eyes were beautiful, but his voice was also slender, without the heroic and rough spirit of a man, Mo No, Mo not the man who was the male pet? !

"Otherwise, it is indeed rare for such a lively girl to be so alive." The man in the black shirt poured another full glass and drank it all.

"What's the life, fourth brother, look at her internal appearance, there is no restraint in the girl's family, I wonder, how can Xiuji be better than her?!" The temperament of this young man in green shirt is somewhat similar to Jiang Zhen, and he is also endless, but when he wanted to raise a glass, he was dissuaded by the black-shirted man on the other side and said: "Junru, you can't use the wine, we had an appointment before coming out." ”

Holding the hand of the wine and pouring it from the table paused for a moment, and seemed to think for a long time before withdrawing his hand, but when he heard the complaining words, he chattered endlessly, "Oh, really, it's really unlucky, at first the palace was looking at me everywhere, and now I sneaked out The fourth brother is still like this, I ......"

The words of the young man in the green shirt were like the delicate trickle of water, shaking and dripping, and finally drifted into the ears of the man in the black shirt, or he seemed to be used to it, and a smile blocked his mouth.

"Let's go to the sixth brother tomorrow and take a look at his love."

"Oh."