Chapter 20 It's good to have a child's hug
After the man in black retreated, Xiao Mochen stabilized his heart, and he pressed Lige's shoulders with both hands, wanting to push her away.
Seeing this, Lige guessed what he was thinking, and shouted "oops" very contrivedly, and instantly like a boneless fish, he collapsed in Xiao Mochen's arms, his head was close to his chest, and his hands were tightly wrapped around his waist.
Xiaoqiu watched this scene from the corner next to her, her face darkened, and she wanted to pull the two people who were hugging her at the moment apart, but she was too embarrassed to go. Miss tonight is really, what a shame.
Lige rubbed Xiao Mochen's chest with his head, pinched his throat and said delicately: "People are frightened, and it is good to have a child's hug." ”
The crowd has a black face!
Xiao Mochen blushed!
With his conduct and upbringing, he can't do anything to hug and hug in such a public, but he can't push the woman in his arms away for fear of hurting her.
Heh, Xiao Mochen mocked himself in his heart, a few months ago, he wanted to put this woman to death, but it was only a long time, and now he is afraid that she will hurt with some force.
You can't be intimate in public, but it's okay to hide.
I saw Xiao Mochen blushing and picking up Lige's waist, and under the sound of everyone's snorting, he walked straight to the bridge with his slender legs, and when he crossed Xiaobei, he ordered coldly: "Don't follow, stay and deal with the scene." ”
Everyone was far away, and they were almost out of sight, so Xiaobei replied in a daze, and called the others to get up.
"This maniac who kills a thousand knives!" Seeing Xiao Mochen picking up Lige, Xiaoqiu was blown out of the corner, she took the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and followed them viciously.
The evidence is ironclad, the five princes of Southern Chu are broom stars! Dare to hug my young lady! When I go back, tell my family to take down your pig's hand and feed the dog!
Xiao Mochen hugged Lige to the head of the bridge and stopped, and the arched stone bridge just fell into a shadow, and the shadow could just envelop them. He put Lige down, and behind Lige was a wall, and at the moment she was clinging to the wall behind her.
The moonlight is hazy and the atmosphere is ambiguous. Xiao Mochen looked at Lige deeply, looked at it for a long time, and then leaned down gently. Lige took a deep breath, suddenly widened his eyes, stared at the slowly enlarged face in front of him, and shouted excitedly in his heart.
Oh my God, isn't it! Could it be that Xiao Mochen wants to kiss me!
She continued to keep her eyes open, and saw him imperceptibly, very slowly, imprinting his lips down hers, his breath burrowing into her breath, with a cold faint sweetness, and it smelled very good.
Lige nervously grabbed the wall behind her with her hands, closed her eyes half happy and half ashamed, and raised her head slightly, she didn't dare to move too much, for fear of disturbing this sweet dream.
Just when she thought he was going to kiss down, a sentence suddenly came from her ear: "Don't do this in the future, it's dangerous, I don't want you to get hurt." Xiao Mochen pinched Lige's earlobe.
Originally, after hearing the voice, Lige's heart was full of regret, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, she was very happy.
Lige raised his head, tilted his head, and his eyes flashed: "Xiao Mochen, are you worried about me?" ”
Xiao Mochen looked at her and didn't answer, but he didn't deny it.
Lige stood on tiptoe excitedly, the two were close to the ground at the moment, Xiao Mochen was a head and a half taller than her, she tried to lift her toes, only to reach his chin, she could clearly see the new scum from his chin. Lige's breath fell on Xiao Mochen's neck, the tip of his nose was the unique fragrance of the girl's body, and he reflexively rolled his Adam's apple and moved his reddened eyes to the side.
He began to wonder how far his self-control could go.
Lige stood on tiptoe and asked excitedly, "Does that mean that you also like me a little bit?" ”
Her eyes were very eager, Xiao Mochen turned his head, looked at her deeply, and saw her holding her feet, tilting her head and working hard, and he endured it very hard. He grabbed her by the shoulders and lifted her to the stone pier under the bridge so that she could keep in sight. I thought, why is this woman getting lighter and lighter. Soon, he looked away again, twisting and pinching, watching the song was a joy in his heart, it was rare to see him with such a demeanor, and he stared at him curiously.
"Why do you like me?" Xiao Mochen blushed and was ashamed.
"There's no why, I just like you." Lige also blushed, happy.
"Just because I'm good-looking?" Xiao Mochen moved his face, and his tone was a little dissatisfied.
Does that mean that if other men are better looking than him, she will like someone else again? Xiao Mochen was very irritable, and began to get angry with his inexplicable sourness again.
"Not just a little." Lige shook his head.
"Huh?" Xiao Mochen raised his tone, obviously dissatisfied with this answer.
"I like you, not just because you're good-looking. Because your cloak that day was very fairy, you wore it beautifully, and because the fireworks were beautiful that night, the evening breeze was very pleasant, and the singing was very beautiful, in short, the day I met you, everything was the best. That night, one of your hairs was raised enough to make my heart flutter for a long time. ”
Lige really didn't know what it was, and showed his heart to the man he liked without shyness.
"The person I liked at first sight is unwilling to be just a friend, Xiao Mochen, I rely on you, the kind that I want for a lifetime."
The thief smiled from the song, his eyes were sparkling, the starlight gathered in them, his cheeks were fainted with two red glows because of excitement, and the small dimples at the corners of his mouth were clearly visible. She always puts her emotions on her face like this, without reservation in front of him, and he only has ruthless calculations and uses of her.
Xiao Mochen's eyes were covered with a layer of gray, suddenly dim, he lowered his eyelids, he didn't want her to see the fluctuating emotions inside, it was heartache and guilt, he thought, he should like the woman in front of him more than he imagined.
Seeing that Xiao Mochen bowed his head and was silent, he was shy, so he diverted the topic very intimately and asked, "Xiao Mochen, why did those people kill you?" Have you offended anyone? ”
Xiao Mochen shook his head silently, but his heart was very bright, he couldn't confirm the murderer at first, but after Lige appeared, he knew which force was the one who killed him this time. I was just afraid that she would be worried, so I didn't tell her.
"Do you still want to eat sugar gourd today? Buy it for you. Xiao Mochen asked her.
"Eat!" After speaking, he jumped off the stone pier, took Xiao Mochen's hand and walked to the other side of the bridge, Xiao Mochen did not break away, so she pulled it, and the corners of her mouth secretly curved into a good-looking arc.
Xiaoqiu was standing under the tree behind Lige, and there were expressionless qinqi, calligraphy and paintings on the side. When Lige turned around, she raised her arms and raised her eyebrows to wave to her, but Lige took Xiao Mochen's little hand like she didn't see her, and crossed her! Crossed! didn't even give her a look, let alone respond to her.
Xiaoqiu put down her hand and wrinkled her little face aggrievedly, she felt that she had been abandoned by Miss, and her Miss now had that broom star in her eyes.
Broom star! Well-dressed in front of people! Dressed beasts after people!
Xiaoqiu followed behind them, greeted Xiao Mochen hundreds of times in her heart, and scolded and scolded quietly, she was afraid that the young lady would hear it and beat her, and she would really beat her, she knew that her young lady was not a day or two away from being a friend.
The difference between this eve and the Shangyuan Festival is that in addition to the folk lantern riddles, hundred operas, fireworks and other activities, but also to compose poems and lyrics and pairs, it was originally that some readers like to pay tribute to the great writers of ancient times with poems on this day, and it has become a custom over time.
Like ordinary vendors, the scholar placed a wooden table, on which were not goods, but the four treasures of the study and some calligraphy and paintings that had already been made, and they would give them to them when they met someone who was destined for them. More importantly, they want to show their talents, and they want their masterpieces to become famous overnight.
On this night, both sides of Suzaku Street were lined with young people dressed in white and snowy, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and their temperament was like bamboo, and they were dazzled and full of joy when they left the song, and they didn't notice the changes in the faces of the people around them.
Others walked by in front of the shop, all of them were "good poems", "good words", "good pairs", and when they left the song, there was only "good-looking!" Pretty! It's so pretty! ”
Xiao Mochen's face on the side gradually changed from red to cyan, and finally to pig liver color, he gritted his teeth, one day he would be angry to death by this woman. Lige is looking at people, he is looking at the store, he wants to find a ready-to-wear shop to get a long piece of cloth, blindfold the woman, it's best, don't untie it for her tonight!
Suddenly Lige didn't move, she put down Xiao Mochen's hand, only to see her walking straight to a shop, staring at a hanging calligraphy and painting, Xiao Mochen bent his fingers, pursed his mouth into a slit quite dissatisfied, and raised his eyes to look at Lige's line of sight.
"From the clouds to the moon, there is no trace. The song is more affectionate than the person in the dream. ”
Bullshit! The painting doesn't match the words. Xiao Mochen glanced at it with contempt, at this level, he had it at the age of ten, and he dared to show it? The girl must have been attracted to her because the hidden head of the word was her name.
Lige looked at the calligraphy and painting, and couldn't help but raise her hand to touch it gently, there were not only words on the painting, but also the begonia flowers she liked, and there was a woman sitting under the begonia flowers, she was showing off a pair of small embroidered shoes in her hand, and the begonia flowers in the shoes were half blooming. Next to the woman sat a little girl with a croissant, smiling with her face on her face, and the small dimples at the corners of her mouth were faintly visible.
Lige gently brushed the embroidered shoes, which turned out to be exactly the same as her dream.
"The girl likes it?" A gentle voice sounded in his ears.
Lige turned his face away, slightly stunned, the owner of the voice had a pair of gentle, clear deer eyes, just a glance, Lige was sucked in, she was so picky about her facial features, she was thinking, it would be good to have these eyes, and it didn't matter if the facial features next to her were a little close.
Lige was stunned, and the man saw that she didn't react, so he smiled gently, "Xiaosheng thinks that the girl is destined for Xiaosheng's clumsy work, this painting, Xiaosheng will give it to the girl, I hope the girl will not dislike it." As he spoke, the man really began to put away the calligraphy and paintings.
Lige hurriedly waved her hand, and then she wanted to say that she didn't dislike it, she liked it very much, Xiao Mochen said coldly behind her: "I'm sorry, I dislike it." After speaking, regardless of the man's face, he pulled up the song and left, and the song could only turn back frequently to apologize.
The man didn't laugh annoyed, and watched them leave gently, but the calligraphy and painting in his hand broke in half at some point.