Song Jingxing was stunned and wanted to raise his eyes to see her, but he couldn't help it.

"I can't control you." He said something that seemed to be resentful.

With her temperament, who can control her?

Xiangxian smiled and replied with great interest: "Then I'll let you take care of me, okay?" ”

No matter how chic and wanton a person is, once he gets emotional, he will be willing to be shackled.

Xiangxian is like this at this time.

She didn't hear Song Jingxing's answer, so she leaned over and entangled: "You say, say it quickly, okay?" ”

Song Jingxing stopped what he was doing and glanced at her with a faint gaze: "Boring." ”

Xiang Xian pursed her lips and snorted lightly: "I still think you are boring." ”

Song Jingxing's eyebrows frowned slightly, she thought he was boring? Then you still like him?

Sure enough, the words that said that I liked him before were all false, and they were just playing tricks on him.

Xiangxian was quiet for a while, sat there, and continued to watch him concoct the antidote.

Song Jingxing finished the medicine, got up and walked to the wooden basin to wash his hands.

Seeing this, Xiang Xian also followed, and also put her hand into the wooden basin and washed with him.

Song Jingxing was stunned for a moment and raised his eyes to look at her.

Xiang Xian grinned and said, "I just picked up the mud, my hands are dirty, I will wash them too, you don't have to worry about me." ”

Song Jingxing: "......"

How old are you and still playing with mud?

But there were two pairs of hands in the tub at once, which were originally wide and loose, but suddenly became crowded.

Song Jingxing didn't let his hand touch hers, so he shrunk his hand to the side and washed it carefully.

But no matter how careful he was, it was useless, Xiangxian's movements were vertical and horizontal, and he had to touch his hand from time to time. Every time he touched it, it made him feel uncomfortable.

"You wash first!" Song Jingxing moved his hand out of the water with a bang.

I can't stand her!

However, Xiangxian not only did not appreciate it, but said: "How can it be done? This is your home, your basin, your water, how can I wash it myself first? ”

When she said this, she directly grabbed Song Jingxing with her wet hands.

Song Jingxing was shocked and wanted to raise his hand to avoid it, but it was too late.

Xiangxian grabbed his hand and pressed it into the basin.

"Let's wash it together, it's better. I am a guest, there is no disrespect for you, you are the host, and you do not snub me. ”

Song Jingxing didn't believe her nonsense, and struggled to take it out, but was pressed into the basin by Xiang Xian.

"Why don't I wash it for you?" Xiang Xian smiled, her two hands were like nimble fishes, grabbing his hands and kneading them.

"I'll do it myself."

"That'll do fine." Xiangxian smiled, and then let go of his hand.

He's really boring, so he can't do it if he doesn't force it.

Song Jingxing shrank his hands in the corner of the basin, carefully washing as if walking on thin ice. The magnitude of Xiangxian was amazing, and the water in the basin was stirred with a loud sound.

After washing it casually twice, Song Jingxing took out his hand and turned around and entered the house.

"You're done?" Xiangxian asked, looking at his back.

"Hmm." Song Jingxing agreed.

"How can it be good? You haven't washed it yet! Xiang Xian chased after him.

"As a healer, don't you know how important it is to wash your hands?" Xiang Xian chattered behind him, "You just got the medicine, maybe you have some poison on your hands, but don't poison yourself." ”

"Life and death are fateful." Song Jingxing replied coldly.

"Nonsense!" Xiang Xian reprimanded, "If you die, won't I die alone?" ”

Song Jingxing's normally calm heart trembled again.

"Let's go, go wash again." Xiangxian pulled him.

Song Jingxing couldn't recover from the shock she had just said to him for a while, and was actually pulled to the edge of the basin by her again.

Xiang Xian changed the water and was about to grab Song Jingxing's hand, but he was violently sideways to avoid it.

"I'll do it myself."

Xiang Xian tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Okay, okay, you come by yourself." ”

I didn't see it, this person was quite hypocritical.

Seeing that he had washed his hands by himself, Xiangxian gave up.

At the end of the day, Song Jingxing picked up the medicine basket.

"I'm going to pick up medicine." Song Jingxing looked at Xiang Xian and said.

Xiang Xian knew that he would go to collect medicine at this time of day, and there was nothing strange about it, still standing there.

Song Jingxing saw that she didn't seem to understand what she meant, so he said bluntly: "You still don't leave?" ”

"What am I going to do?" , Xiangxian said with a smile, "Isn't it just to collect medicine, I'll be with you." ”

"Not necessarily." Song Jingxing refused.

With her, what medicine else does he take?

He picked up the medicine basket and walked to the door, and Xiangxian followed.

"Don't follow me." Song Jingxing said again.

Xiangxian went out and snorted lightly: "If you don't follow, you won't follow, you think I want to go with you." ”

She is so hard-mouthed, she says so, but in fact, she can't wait to go with him in her heart. It's just that there is still something in the shop in the afternoon, and she can't get out, so she can only leave it for the time being.

When she said this, she turned and walked away.

Song Jingxing continued to move forward, his figure indifferent, not retaining, and not speaking.

However, just as he had walked some distance, he stopped and turned around.

Xiang Xian had already walked away, and the figure would soon fade out of his field of vision.

Watching her drift away, Song Jingxing suddenly felt a little disappointed and helpless in his heart.

Is it really just gone?

Yes, she just said, and didn't really want to go with him.

In fact, she didn't like her much, she was just teasing him.

Song Jingxing was long and jade, and the spring breeze blew the hem of his light blue clothes. He sighed helplessly in the soft spring breeze.

If you don't really like him, why do you say those things? What to do? Let his heart flutter and make him overwhelmed.

The east wind is blowing, and the catkins are flying.

Under the plane tree, Gu Li sat on the bluestone platform, holding a pen in her hand.

The snow-white paper was spread on Yan Qing's small tea table, and she stopped writing, sometimes writing hard, sometimes frowning and thinking.

She is writing "Employee Training Plans and Processes", intending to develop a unified standard, so that when training recruited guys in the future, there can be a basis and order.

Yan Qing was not at home, and no one bothered her. Even if Yan Qing is at home, he won't bother her.

Gu Li concentrated, wrote and rewrote, and it took a whole afternoon to finally make a plan that satisfied her.

The work is done, and the body and mind are relaxed.

Gu Li put down the pen and wanted to stretch comfortably.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when she raised her hand, she only heard a "bang".

Immediately after, "Bang Dang" ......

Turning his head to look, Gu Li was immediately dumbfounded.

I saw that Yan Qing's favorite white porcelain tea cup was actually blown out by her and shattered into several pieces.

To make matters worse, she not only knocked the teacup flying, but also knocked over the light-glazed porcelain jar, which contained the snow water that Yan Qing had painstakingly collected from the plum blossoms during the snow at the beginning of last year.