The thing that smashed on Song Jingxing's body was gentle, soft, and he looked down and saw that it was a snow-white handkerchief.

Xiangxian walked towards him menacingly, walked up to him and stood still.

She lowered her head and picked up the handkerchief that had fallen on the ground, but without saying a word, she took the handkerchief and rubbed it indiscriminately on his calm face.

Song Jingxing immediately retreated, his eyes full of anger.

This girl is sick, isn't she?!

"My face is dirty like this, and I don't know how to wipe it." Xiangxian glared at him and said, with a look of complete disdain, "Stained this girl's eyes." ”

As she spoke, she approached him again, wiping his face with a handkerchief.

This time, she is no longer rubbing indiscriminately, but delicate and gentle.

Song Jingxing looked at her blankly, and forgot to dodge for a while.

When he was just bandaging the injured person, the powder accidentally rubbed on his face and didn't have time to wipe it off. She turned out to be to wipe something off his face? Not playing a trick on him? Isn't messing around either?

Her movements were gentle and soft, without the slightest malice, and those eyes as clear as water stared at his face, and at this moment, there seemed to be something called tenderness in it.

Song Jingxing was stunned, he didn't expect that the girl in front of her, who acted rudely and violently, could have such a gentle and meticulous side.

He didn't expect that her poisonous skills would make her run smoothly, and in this chaotic time, she would settle and take care of these homeless people by herself.

Should I call her cruel? Or should I say she's kind?

It wasn't until Xiang Xian wiped the stains off his face that Song Jingxing came back to his senses, subconsciously took a step back, and put a little distance from her.

Xiang Xian turned the handkerchief in her hand, looking careless: "I just wiped it for the sake of you detoxifying Nan'er, and I didn't let you be laughed at with a dirty face." ”

"I appreciate your gratitude, and I don't need to say anything else." Her gaze hit the distance, but Song Jingxing was included in the corner of her eye.

Song Jingxing: "......"

When did he say "thank you" to her?

Song Jingxing's handsome and calm face, the corners of his mouth twitched, he didn't speak, turned around and left.

When Xiang Xian saw him leaving, her color suddenly changed.

Why is he like this? That's it? Say nothing more?

"Hey, stop!" Xiang Xian shouted as she chased after his figure.

Gu Li stood in the distance and watched, and couldn't help laughing.

How does she feel that Xiangxian and Song Jingxing have a play?

Xiang Xian threw down this group of people and ran after Song Jingxing, and this time, everything fell on Gu Li's head.

There are a lot of displaced people here, there are more than 100 people, because the weather is still cold, and there is a lack of food and clothing, so there are many sick people. Gu Li shuttled among them, prescribing medicine to the sick. Fortunately, she has Jin Zhi by her side to help her, so that she will not be overstretched and in a hurry.

Let's say that Xiangxian caught up with Song Jingxing, and said behind him: "Why are you like this?" Do you know how to be polite? Do you leave without saying hello? ”

Song Jingxing did not answer.

"I just wiped the dirt off your face, and you haven't thanked me yet!" Xiangxian said again.

A faint smile appeared on Song Jingxing's lips, I'm afraid this girl has a bad brain, right?

"Didn't you just say that you received my gratitude and asked me not to say anything?" He asked rhetorically.

Xiangxian didn't expect him to be able to answer her, and immediately laughed.

"You believe me when I say that? Then I said I have a crush on you, do you believe it or not? ”

She just said it casually, but Song Jingxing was stunned and stopped suddenly.

Xiangxian didn't pay attention and almost hit him on the back.

Song Jingxing turned his head to look at her, his eyes pretending to be surprised, full of exploration, and with a touch of indescribable emotion.

However, this complex emotion was fleeting, and after a while, his eyes returned to clarity.

This girl is really ......

"Boring." He frowned, turning around and moving on.

He had just figured it out, and knew that what she said was not from the heart, but just casually mentioned, or was teasing her again.

He wanted to scold her for being shameless and brazen, but when the words came to his lips, he was finally replaced by the word "boring".

Because at that moment, she suddenly appeared in his mind.

The two of them hadn't met for a long time, but Song Jingxing hadn't forgotten that the last time they met, it was because he said something heavy that made her cry.

For this, he regretted it for a long time.

Xiangxian is rude and open-mouthed, but no matter what, she is a girl, and she also has a heart, how can she not be sad when she is crowned with such words by him?

Later, he learned that she was not all what she appeared on the surface, she also had a gentle, kind, and meticulous side.

So, he couldn't say anything like that to her anymore.

The treacherous waves in Song Jingxing's heart, Xiang Xian didn't know it.

She smiled, "I thought you were going to scold me again." ”

Song Jingxing didn't speak, and his steps didn't stop.

"Why are you here all of a sudden? I was talking about you before you came, but I didn't expect you to come. You say, do we have a good heart? Xiangxian followed behind him, babbling non-stop, and teasing him even more openly.

Song Jingxing tried his best to ignore the inappropriate content in her words, but he still answered her question, although it was only two short words.

"Passing by."

"That's such a coincidence, I was thinking about you, and you came." Xiangxian smiled.

Although she kept babbling, the words she said were no longer teasing and hateful words towards him. At this moment, the two of them seemed to be the most familiar strangers, and she chattered and laughed merrily, while he listened patiently with a cold and arrogant expression.

After this incident, Xiang Xian's heart seemed to unravel his mustard. She admired and was deeply impressed by his skills, and admired his integrity and noble character.

Except for being a little colder and talking a little less, there is nothing wrong with this person.

Xiang Xian walked this way and didn't go back until the sun set.

When the sun was setting, Gu Li settled the homeless people and returned home before closing the city gate.

However, halfway down the road, she suddenly saw a familiar aqua blue figure, flashing in front of her eyes.

Gu Li suddenly lifted his heart and chased after him.

The man was dressed in an aqua blue robe, his arms were dusty, and there was no doubt that he was Zhong Liyu.

Isn't Zhong Liyu gone? Why is it here again? What is he going to do?

Gu Li wanted to find him, but he didn't get anything after chasing him, and the aqua blue figure had long since disappeared. The surroundings were quiet, making Gu Li wonder if she was dazzled.

In desperation, she had no choice but to go home.

Yan came back early in the morning, and the table was full of sumptuous meals. Gu Li made a rough estimate, with today's rice and vegetable prices, it will cost seven or eight taels of silver to make this table of food.

Yan Qingren is not stupid, but there is really a lot of money.