(Girls' Literature) In this situation, if she is still alone with Han Zeyu, it will only look embarrassing, so Luo Ziyi responded: "Okay, sister, I will go with you!" With that, he took him by the hand and walked away quickly!

Han Zeyu walked to the window, watching the big and small figures out of the yard, the smile on his lips never faded, thinking of her taking the initiative to hug him just now, that feeling was the happiness and throbbing that he had never experienced.

Throughout the afternoon, Luo Ziyi worked with the villagers to make materials into tools for burying traps, with women and children sharpening the ends of bamboo or wood into long sharp points and tying them with ropes. Test Text Watermark 3. The able-bodied men went to the fields of crops and near the village to dig traps and bury all the tools they had made.

It wasn't until sunset that everyone called it a day and went home. Due to the sudden departure of the village chief, the village chief's wife was depressed and stayed in the room all day to wipe her tears. Luo Ziyi stewed the soup with a chicken sent by Aunt Zhang next door, maybe she hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and when the soup was not stewed, the puppy Yu gathered around Luo Ziyi and kept saying that it was fragrant. Test Text Watermark 5.

Looking at him like this, Luo Ziyi felt bad in her heart, so after the chicken soup was stewed, she only picked a piece of chicken leg and a little chicken breast for Han Zeyu, and left the rest for Gou Yu and the village chief's wife.

"I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good, the stewed soup is better than the chefs in the palace!" Han Zeyu drank the chicken soup, and did not forget to raise his eyebrows, admiring her.

Luo Ziyi snorted coldly, and did not receive his appreciation, but said coldly: "You are used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and occasionally change the taste, of course you think it's good!" After that, he ignored him, but went to the kitchen to boil water and bathe, and after a busy afternoon, he sweated a lot, which was really uncomfortable. Test Text Watermark 5.

The night is getting deeper, the moon is hanging high, and there is not a single star in sight in the blue night sky. The nights in the village are quiet, but occasionally you can hear the cries of wild wolves from the mountains and the chirping of some crickets.

After taking a bath, Luo Ziyi rubbed her wet hair and returned to the room, but saw that the room was empty, and there was no figure of Han Zeyu. Test Text Watermark 3.

At this time, there was the sound of the puppy in her ears, she put down the towel in her hand, walked to the window, and saw Han Zeyu sitting by the fence, under the cold moonlight, he was tall and intimidating, his long hair was like ink, neatly tied in the crown of hair, making his silhouette more angular and heroic. He was sharpening the dog's remaining wooden sword with a dagger, his expression was serious and focused, after his improvement, the wooden sword was more formed, very delicate and beautiful, and the tip of the sword was sharp, enough for protection. Test Text Watermark 9.

The little dog sat next to him, looking at the wooden sword with bright eyes, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in his childish words: "Big brother, you are so powerful, the sharpened sword is much better than my previous one!" ”

Han Zeyu smiled faintly and handed the wooden sword to the little dog: "You are still young, use it to protect yourself and your relatives for the time being, and when you grow up in the future, I will give you a real sword, okay?" While speaking, he seemed to be aware of Luo Ziyi's existence, and at the moment he raised his chin lightly, his dark and deep ice eyes looked at the window, and Luo Ziyi's gaze met unexpectedly, he raised his lips again, and the smile that aroused him looked wild and uninhibited, evil and sexy. Test Text Watermark 5.

"Really, then when I grow up, I must use the sword sent by my big brother to defend my family and country!" The puppy patted his chest and said in a loud voice.

Han Zeyu lowered his eyes, stroked his head, and said: "It's rare that you have this heart, but if your name is on the battlefield, I'm afraid that it will cause the enemy's jokes, why don't I help you change your name?" ”

"Okay, I've always wanted to change my name, big brother, tell me quickly, what name do you want to change for me?" The word dog has always been on his mind, so of course he is very happy to have the opportunity to change his name. Test Text Watermark 9.

Han Zeyu thought for a moment, and then said: "It's better to be called Yuan Jie, I hope you will grow up in the future and have something outstanding!" ”

"Yuan Jie... Yuan Jie, I finally have a name! Xiao Yuanjie shouted happily, he is still a child after all, and when he encounters happy things, he will also reveal his innocent side. Test Text Watermark 3.

I saw him running to the window and happily shouting to Luo Ziyi: "Sister, the eldest brother named me Yuan Jie, I finally don't have to call Gou Yu anymore!" ”

At this moment, Luo Ziyi finally realized the meaning of a sentence, that is, happiness is contagious, and when she saw Yuan Jie's cheerful smile, she also smiled and said: "Well, my sister knows, the name Yuan Jie is very good!" ”

"yes, I like it so much, I'm going to tell grandma!" Yuan Jie shouted happily, and ran to the village chief's wife's room as soon as he slipped through the smoke!

It wasn't until the laughter dissipated that Han Zeyu got up, walked slowly to the window, stared closely at the smile on Luo Ziyi's lips, he raised his hand, his fingertips gently crossed the corners of her lips, and said in a magnetic voice in a low voice: "The way you laugh is beautiful......

He leaned forward and dropped a kiss on her lips. Test Text Watermark 4.

Luo Ziyi's cheeks flushed, she took a few steps back, deliberately restrained her smile, and said two words with a cold face: "Boring!" ”

At that moment, he turned around and walked to the bed and lay down with his back to him, closed his eyes and slept, but the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise quietly. Test Text Watermark 1.

Han Zeyu turned into the room directly through the window, he closed the door, and added a lock at the end, when he walked to the bed, he turned around and closed the window together, no matter how it was late autumn, the wind at night was very cold, especially the night breeze in this deep mountain village, it was even more cold and biting.

He took off his coat, lay on his side on the bed, and stretched out his long arm around Luo Ziyi's waist, but she shrank in and avoided his hand. However, this bed was not big, and Han Zeyu just moved it in a little, and then forced her into a corner, and there was nowhere to hide.

"Ziyi ......" Han Zeyu whispered her name, hugged her, and wanted to break her body, but who knew that she suddenly used a backhand to grab it, if he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been caught by her!

"Lord Wang, presumably your injuries are no longer serious, so you should sleep on the floor!" Luo Ziyi said coldly, ruthlessly throwing him a pillow. The fact that she almost misfired with him during the day was beyond her control, and she had to keep her distance from him in order to avoid such an embarrassing thing from happening again!

Han Zeyu's eyebrows sank, his eyes looked at her calmly and deeply, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and he smiled evilly: "Are you really willing to let your husband sleep on the floor, but if your husband saved you today, the wound was cracked, what if you catch a cold on the ground and the wound is infected?" ”

The corners of Luo Ziyi's lips twitched slightly, his body was as strong as a cow, he couldn't die from such a serious injury, how could he get cold on the floor after sleeping one night? But knowing that he deliberately used this rhetoric to win her sympathy, she still relented, and could only scold two words angrily: "Scoundrel! ”

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