After a night of sandalwood drifting, there is already a little dark fragrance in this house, which is very intoxicating.

When the young man left his dream, there were three roosters outside the house, and he got up early, and it was just daylight, and he must have been a diligent master.

Although it was April and summer had not yet begun, the spring rain was as thin as a needle, but it did not rest for a while, and it ended since the night.

The wind and rain are miserable, and the chickens are chirping.

Although he met a ginger girl, the boy didn't like it?

This situation also made the young man feel a lot of melancholy, or because of Jiang Zhen.

That's it, the young man looked up and calmed down, but he didn't see anyone in the distance.

One step, two steps, step by step like a lotus, very light, a moment into the eyes of the young man.

"Good morning, Childe!" Jiang Shen lowered his eyebrows and said to this young man reasonably.

"Good morning, girl, the girl got up very early." The young man replied with his hands.

"That's because of the little girl, every time this breeze and drizzle gray day, I like to walk alone, let go of this mood" Jiang Shen raised his eyes and looked at the distant sky, as if there was something beyond reach, surging in the clouds, and this breeze and drizzle also floated to the two of them, into the eyes, and the body, although there was coolness, but also very comfortable.

"I didn't expect that the girl is also a sensual person, and they all say that emotional people will hurt themselves, I don't know if the girl denies it?" The young man turned his gaze, stared at Jiang Shen, and asked.

"That's nature, emotional people are more self-disturbing, nothing is also something, and something must be a matter of the heart, bitter!" After a while, a little bead of water hung in Jiang Shen's palm, as if he was feeling and touching, but his words were just like this slightly cool day, with his own sorrow.

"The little woman's name is Jiang Shen, and she is Jiang Zhen's sister." Jiang Shen paused and said.

"I've seen Miss Jiang Shen, and I'm going to be easy." The boy is still reluctant to show his real name, is there something else to worry about?

After the morning, the Jiang family also began to get busy, and each had a subordinate division of labor, this scene was especially familiar to the teenager who watched it.

"Third sister, third sister." Jiang Shanyuan muttered a small mouth, as if he wanted to face Jiang Zhen.

This little doll is cute, but she is still young, and she cries from time to time, which is particularly disturbing.

Jiang Shanyuan also loves Jiang Zhen, so he went to Jiang Zhen's house not early, followed by his mother, and hurriedly hugged him, for fear of knocking the baby down.

Jiang Zhen is still using tea now, and after eating for a while, this Jiang Shanyuan slipped into Jiang Zhen's legs, as if he wanted to trip her and show favor to Jiang Zhen.

"Shanyuan, have you used tea when you came to my sister so early?" When he saw Jiang Shanyuan coming, Jiang Zhen had no choice but to do it, put down the dishes and chopsticks, hugged Jiang Shanyuan in his arms, and asked.

"Don't you know, this doll misses you so much, and she just raised her eyes and clamored to see you." The old mother behind Jiang Shanyuan hurriedly spoke, as if she wanted to explain.

"Hee-hee." This is a very childish childish face, but it can be regarded as confusing Jiang Zhen, and it was a good time to get close, so he came back to his senses, picked up a piece of tea cake that Jiang Shen gave before, and wanted to feed it to Jiang Shanyuan.

"Come, Shanyuan, ah......" Jiang Zhen made a gesture and handed the tea cake to Jiang Shanyuan's mouth, showing him to eat quickly.

Jiang Shanyuan's chubby face, but his mouth is not big, and the thin skin of the small pink mouth wraps the tea cake, and he can only take a small bite at a time, which is cute.

Jiang Zhen was not in a hurry, and slowly waited for Jiang Shanyuan to finish all the tea cakes before he began to play with his little face.

Not to mention, if this little baby doesn't make trouble, it's also cute.

And the old mother behind her is also happy to be left aside, there is no less offense in the day, Jiang Shanyuan cries and makes trouble, then they are busy.

"Third sister, why isn't the eldest brother here?" Jiang Shanyuan rolled his eyes and winked at Jiang Zhen, looking very playful.

This question made Jiang Zhen also confused, right, where did the eldest brother go? I haven't seen it all day.

"Big brother is out, I'll be back in a few days" Jiang Zhen also pretended to know, and said to Jiang Shan.

This needs to find the young man well, didn't his eldest brother send him away? He rested at Jiang's house, what about the eldest brother?

was pestered by Jiang Shanyuan for a long time, and he was tired at this time, and he was hugged by his mother to go back to make up for sleep.

Jiang Zhen waited for Jiang Shan to stay away, so he had time to find the young man.

"His name is Yi Cheng, isn't he?" Jiang Zhen still didn't believe that Yi had become his real name, but when he saw that dodging look, he couldn't hide it.

The pear falls in the rain and rains, happy to be in the heart, somewhere around the corner, the young man leans against the low wall, admires the flowers, appreciates the rain, appreciates his own heart, as if listening to the rain in general, but there is one more person next to him, squatting down, looking around for no reason, mostly irritable.

"Master, aren't we leaving? It's the second day, I'm holding back, I'm afraid I'm going to hold back my illness" Wang Ye waved the branches and willows in his hand, and two pieces of flying flakes fell, which didn't match his depressed mood.

"What's wrong? Tired of? Why don't I let you go? The young man cleared his throat and said, he is indeed a casual lord, he doesn't care about letting this Wang Ye leave first, but if he leaves, then he doesn't have to go back.

"Hehe, what's the matter, let's not leave the master here alone, let's just chatter, hehe, smacking the lips." Wang Ye is also loyal, he was originally a guard, but his temperament has collapsed, he was impetuous and guilty back then, thanks to this young man to keep him well.

"But I said, sir, we're waiting for someone, aren't we? Or is there something else going on? This has been squatting for a long time, and Wang Ye knew that he was tired, so he got up and greeted the young man and asked.

"Neither waits for anyone, nor does anything else." The young man's mind at this moment is full of Jiang Zhen's figure, with a smile and a smile, which is very moving, if he leaves, the young man is unwilling.

How could she dream of her day and night?

After this dream building, it is a piece of red, the peach blossoms on both sides of the pavilion are very gorgeous, there is nothing to do on weekdays, but now it rains, the gray sky, this piece of red and purple, it seems a little abrupt.

The gray curtain is gray, and the falling point is red, which is the most described.

The young man carried the spring in his heart, and came here, although it is a long pavilion, but this aisle that leads all the way is a little more magnificent than the long pavilion in the center.

That day, the young man rescued Jiang Zhen who fell into the water, and since then he has been in his heart, and he can't get rid of it.

In the long pavilion, on the cross-interlocking beam, there is a small wooden plaque, which is the poem written by the young man that day, and now there is a person who comes here, one point faster than the young man, she is Jiang Shen.

Jiang Shen was much taller than Jiang Zhen, tiptoeing, and took the wooden card with his own hands, which seemed to be much colder on this rainy day.

Jiang Shen looked at the words on the wooden plaque, which had been altered.

"Inkmen don't need to add color, they are as beautiful as jade."

I don't know who did it, but it's a good verse.

Jiang Shen muttered to himself, as if he had an understanding.

"Girl, meet again" The young man turned around, looked at Jiang Shen's thoughtful appearance, and didn't want to bother, and only said after a while.

"Young Master Yi, what a coincidence, how could Gongzi come to this long pavilion to continue?" Jiang Shen abandoned the wooden card and turned to look at the young man, as if he was quite surprised.

"Just move your feet at will, somehow I got here." The young man looked at the wooden sign in Jiang Shen's palm, presumably reading the poems he had written.

"I left this poem behind." The young man carried his hand and pointed to the wooden card in Jiang Shen's hand.

"Yes, it's really a good poem, ......" Jiang Shen stepped up to the young man, and from time to time he would show off the wooden sign, as if to show off.

"Hehe, I praised ......" The person the young man was waiting for in his heart was Jiang Zhen, but unfortunately, it was not her.

The boy took the wooden sign and looked at it......

Why, no.

immediately raised his eyes to look at Jiang Shen, misunderstood that this word was mentioned by Jiang Shen, and praised her a little more in his heart.

"Ink artists don't need to add color, they are naturally as beautiful as jade, and the girl is good!" The young man praised it, and returned the wooden card to Jiang Shen's hand together.

"Good hands...... Hehe, Childe laughed. Although Jiang Shen was puzzled and confused, he didn't care, he just wanted to continue chatting with this young man.

Feeling that the atmosphere was going to be ruined, Jiang Zhen in the distance hurriedly retreated and hid, looking at the two of them behind the thin branches and green willows.

"Then Chen Yi will be like this, ...... with the second sister" Jiang Shen was still a little confused at the moment, but looking at the way the two of you answered me, it seemed that there was something wrong, and I was a little lost for no reason.