Jiang Jing's steps were still brisk, and she arrived in front of Jiang Shen's door in a short time, and after making three "dong dong dong", she asked: "Second sister, second sister, are you here?" ”

"Yes." After the door was opened, he saw Jiang Shen dressed in a bed clothes.

If you look for it slower, you can't keep Jiang Shen asleep.

Simply brewed a pot of tea, and used the fragrance of tea to temporarily refresh herself, and then Jiang Shen asked: "Hehe, the eldest sister really cares about her sister, why did she come to see her sister again after a blink of an eye?" ”

"It's not, it's been a long time, and I can't take my eyes off it when I see it again." Jiang Jing just spoke, but the movements on her hand did not stop, and at the end she took Jiang Shen's hand, swaying, shaking, shaking, as if she didn't want to let go.

"Sister, are you okay with your son? Isn't it the third sister, she provoked you again? Jiang Jing asked tentatively, her sister's thoughts are all written on the face, but anyone who has some vision can find it.

"Hehe, then I can do it, the third sister didn't displease me." Jiang Shen was duplicitous, holding the hand of the skirt, Yu said that it was Yu Tight.

At that time, she bumped into it, Jiang Zhen lightly picked up the sugar gourd in her hand, but saw that Chen Yi was actually reaching out and caressing her little head, and then brought it to her front and kissed her lips together.

Looking at it, watching, his third sister, who blushed for a moment, closed her eyes and locked her eyebrows, as if she was embarrassed, but she was still willing.

It is also deserved, although I also have an interest in Na Langjun, but I don't like it yet, I should be unaccustomed to seeing Jiang Zhen when I urinate, I keep an eye on it everywhere, make a pretentious tone, useless, and I am still compared to her in the end.

Some people have promised, some people hurt and some people are worried, but they haven't had it yet, so it's not a mess.

"I said Yilang, do you still want to eat sugar gourd?" When he said goodbye, Jiang Zhen suddenly asked coldly.

"Sugar gourd? Why did you suddenly mention this stubble? Chen Yi didn't know why.

"Hee-hee, nothing, nothing, that's, it's just that I suddenly thought of it, hehe, it's nothing." Jiang Zhen, this little girl, is interesting, every time she looks at Chen Yi's lips, she is worried about it, although he kissed her on the mouth that day, no matter how she pretended to be ashamed and angry on her face, she was happy after all, no, Jiang Zhen thought about it again at this time.

On the second day, Jiang Zhen got up early in the morning, busily changed his clothes, and finished his morning work.

It's not that she cares, it's just that the head of the academy, that is, the old man, I don't know what to think at the time, I actually said that Jiang Zhen, the girl, would pretend to be a teacher for a day and teach for him, so maybe the old man would go away by himself.

Jiang Zhen's journey, in a hurry, will not arrive soon, Qinglu Academy counted with his fingers, and the total number is only twenty, alas, a general of a soldier is still a general, Jiang Zhen does not dislike it.

"Wow." Jiang Zhen learned from the teacher's posture with gray sideburns when he went to private school when he was a child, and deliberately strode in.

Entered the school, stood on the lecture case, looked at the students sitting below, the closest to the first row was Xiao Songyong, with both hands flat on the bookcase, sitting on a dignified one, and when he saw Jiang Zhen enter the door, he also saluted: "Hello teacher!" ”

Looking further back, there are thin and tall, small and small, and chubby three, who lost to Jiang Zhen before, and now they are also safe, and their skills are not as good as others.

Jiang Zhen cleared his throat: "Ahem! Then he said, "Go to class!" "Hello teacher."

Chun'er is gone, but the warm days of this summer cicada are also coming, and the smug look is also on her face.

"Teacher, you're reluctant to do it tomorrow!" After class, Xiao Songyong was beating Jiang Zhen's back and pinching his shoulders, which is not uncommon to find this diligent appearance.

On the other hand, Jiang Zhen in front of him crossed his legs, put his shoulders on his shoulders, and leaned his back on the lecture, but he was not as good as the previous teacher.

Her heart is not visible now, and she is also pampered, and she is not afraid of being bumped into by others.

It's still here, but I don't know that my own Langjun is a peach blossom.

"Hee-hee, brother Yi, come, use tea." The tea that had just been brewed, smelling it really awakened people's bodies and minds, and when the tea was dry, it was respectfully handed to Chen Yi.

"Thank you, Momo." Chen Yi took a sip of tea, and then thanked him.

"Brother Yi, aren't you going back to Beijing yet? Big brother, he has already lost his anger, you don't show up for a month, but you miss the bitter peach. She moved her body, and the tea case came closer, supporting her little head with one hand, with a depressed expression.

The sound of "tick-tock" came through, and in the stream outside the house to worship the mountains and pray for blessings, the waterwheel was still rolling, and the dripping spring water flowed down, fell on the bamboo tube, and fell into Chen Yi's ears.

At that moment, Chen Yi thought it was Jiang Zhen coming, but the sound of "ticking and ticking" was the same as the step he gave her, and it was also like this between the shakes.

- Yaoyao, how are you looking for me now?

"Brother Yi, brother Yi!"

"I'm sorry, I'm distracted."

The woman's name is Yan Shengtao, that is, the lord of Yan County mentioned by Wang Ye at that time, she is the little princess of the nobles of Dongyi, and when the old emperor was still alive in the early years, she was the most favored among the twenty-eight princesses.

The old emperor is a playful master, from time to time to find fun, play, the name of Yan Shengtao called not a lady, the old emperor gave Yan Wutao as her another name, in the future Yan no peach, Yan no peach, called more, this name will also become a real name.

This incident was indeed an accident, not intentionally, but it was a coincidence that Jiang Zhen bumped into it.

When Yan Wutao left Wuzhou Mansion, Chen Yi Yili should also give it away, all relying on the bright and bright sky, and if he didn't settle down properly, he was planted and planted in Chen Yi's arms.

As Mr. Drunken Yin said: "Leisurely, who knows about accidents." Generally, Yan Wutao in his arms was indeed leisurely, but Jiang Zhen, who came from afar, was worried.

"You guys! You guys! What's going on! Jiang Zhen looked angry, raised his hand and hugged the two of them, and then looked at her eyebrows, which could be regarded as anxious.

"Yaoyao, I'm ......" Chen Yi was just about to explain one or two out loud, but Yan Wutao in front of him said: "Brother Yi, who is this Manni?" Don't defeat our son. ”

Yan Wutao, who had already been lifted up by Chen Yi, this son actually rushed back into his arms again, and the eyes with peach blossoms seemed to be happy no matter how he saw it.

She succeeded, she did make Jiang Zhen angry, and when she left, Chen Yi was aware of it, and saw her raising her hand to cover her eyes while running, presumably, this girl should be crying again, she is really a tear embryo.

Chen Yi was unwilling, and said to Yan Wutao, who was in his arms but didn't let go: "Taotao, you have learned badly. ”

After that, he chased Jiang Zhen's back when he left.

- How so?! Why?!

Looking at the backs of the two of them leaving one after another, Yan Wutao was puzzled, what happened to Brother Yi, who had always cared for him in every way, in the days when he left Beijing?

Jiang Zhen is pretending to be a teacher today, she has no red makeup, as if she is wandering, her cheeks are full of teardrops, and the tear stains that have flowed seem to be condensing bit by bit, two rivers of sad tears are becoming clearer and clearer on her face, and the tear stains next to the corners of her eyes seem to be embellished with redness, adding a little makeup to her without makeup.

Jiang Zhen raised her hand and wiped away a pool of tears, but the worried crying did not stop, between three and two, her skirt sleeves were already wet, along with two or three uncontained tears, fell into her skirt, and the pink and purple brocade was also dyed into a dull turbidity.

Like her mood, it was also a dull and cloudy color.

Now it has not yet turned twilight, the clouds in the sky have been burned, and the white belly of the fish above the other side of the distance is also hazy and hazy hanging, watching, appreciating, it is beautiful, but this scene is not worthy of this cry.

"Yaoyao." A call came from behind him, and it was Chen Yi who was looking for him.

"Yaoyao, I'm sorry, it's just a coincidence." Chen Yi explained.

"Yaoyao doesn't believe it!" Crying words came out of her mouth, like weeping and roaring.

It's normal not to believe it, how can any woman hold and hug herself like this? Isn't it sentient?

"Woo woo woo woo " The cry grew louder and louder like a rain of complaints......

But seeing Jiang Zhen standing alone, he lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, wiping his hands vigorously and brushing away the tears on his face.

Chen Yi approached, then reached out, slowly, gently, stroked her wrist, and grabbed her wrist.

The whining and crying still did not stop, but he did not resist, let him grasp himself, slowly withdrew his hand, and the tears were not blocked and leaned down.

"I'm sorry!" His palm landed on her cheek, wrapping, hot, hot, but reassuring.

- Just hold me, tears, I'll wipe them away for you.

As he thought, under the sunset, the two who snuggled up to each other, hugged each other, and warmed each other.

"Yilang! Why is Yaoyao like this when you are not here? That's not good. She rubbed up and down in Chen Yi's arms, or wiped the tears on her cheeks, or searched for his heartbeat.

"I'm sorry, but I fell in love with Yaoyao." He's still apologizing, and he's repeating it many times.

"In this way, then Yaoyao can't leave Yilang alone outside, Yilang, you can come and see me tomorrow, Ming'er's ink feast." She said.

"Okay." He replied.

Even if seeing him will affect his own competition, even if smelling his voice will disturb his thoughts, at least his heart is stable.