Sick and weak son x vitality maid 5
At first, Shen Yun insisted on calling her Bai Girl, but Bai Wanwan spent a lot of effort to make herself look heartless and like a child, so Shen Yun didn't treat her as a "young woman" a little bit, and began to call her by her name.
His voice was hoarse from the perennial cough, but it was not very difficult to hear, and even had a faint softness. The tone of her name was always as soft as a cloud. It makes people feel comfortable when they listen to it.
Bai Wanwan leaned over and saw Shen Yun take out the very thick book of "The Story of Stones" from the drawer of the desk and spread it out.
"I don't have to do chores today, just read to me."
Shen Yun handed the book over and motioned for her to move a chair next to her and sit casually, his expression looked very tired, and his eyes were bloodshot from coughing and lack of sleep all night.
Bai Wanwan naturally wouldn't refuse, she washed her hands and sat on the other end of the desk and flipped a page casually, and only after watching Shen Yun obediently pick up the soup spoon and start drinking the soup did she retract her "fierce" gaze with satisfaction.
"The judge asked: Here in the Yin Siquan Road, your life has not ended, why did you come here? , Jia Baoyu: I heard that an old man had died, so I searched here. , Judge: Who is the deceased? Jia Baoyu: Gusu... Lin Daiyu. β
This paragraph is a classic. Bai Wanwan read slowly and subduedly, and the appearance of reading a book with her eyebrows in earnest can really taste a little bit of the grace of everyone's ladies.
Shen Yun put down the soup spoon and picked up the handkerchief to try the residual juice on her lips, and waited for Bai Wanwan to finish reading a paragraph, then looked at her and slowly opened her lips: "Do you know what is the relationship between Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu?" β
Yes?? Do you still have a high level of education to flirt with villains now?
Bai Wanwan began to rack her brains: "Baoyu was a messenger of Shenying in her previous life, Daiyu was a Zhuzhu fairy grass in her previous life, Baoyu poured water on Daiyu, so Daiyu gave Baoyu tears in this life?" β
I hope that her twelve years of compulsory education and four years of college are not in vain, and she is really not used to chatting with people of this culture.
Shen Yun coughed twice and laughed again: "Yes...... Although the cause and effect are directed, it is difficult to settle in the end. β
It was difficult to calm down, and these three words added a bit of bitterness to his mouth for no reason.
He is the son of Shen Mansion who grew up sick and weak, even if his family was ruined and fell to this point, he did not lose half of his arrogance. Pick up the plaque again, and then mention the pen and ink, and become the "Shen Gongzi" admired by everyone, he relies on his own efforts, however, dragging a broken body, being tossed and turned by illness day and night, will he really feel happy to be alive?
Kindness is indeed a good person, yet he rejects everyone, including himself.
I'm afraid that going to the capital for the heroine in the end is also the most willful thing he has ever done in his life.
Bai Wanwan couldn't empathize, and couldn't understand this complex emotion at all, but she still pretended to be naΓ―ve and half joking and half serious: "If the son goes to the underworld in the future, I will also look for you." β
Why does this sound strange, as if the curse was dying early...... Shen Yun was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and looked at the girl with a simple bun on the other side of the table, and her eyes softened: "I'm afraid that when the time comes, we won't know each other." β
"How is that possible!" Bai Wanwan smirked and forcibly pulled away the topic: "What kind of underworld are you going to, is the sugar gourd not sweet or the mung bean cake is not fragrant." β
So why is this villain dad so pessimistic, hey!! It's tiring to talk to him. Bai Wanwan tried to laugh: "When the weather is good, Childe can go out and walk more, anyway, I haven't found a job yet... Let's go kite flying together!! β
Shen Yun smiled lightly: "Only children can play with these gadgets." β
Bai Wanwan pretended to be tender with a shy face: "I'm still young." β
"If you want to put paper kites, the mountain on the southern outskirts has a good view, and I have a courtyard on it."
οΌοΌοΌ You call this a family in the middle of the road, why does he have so many properties.
001 who continued to pretend to be dead: "In the plot, the heroine was injured and ran to that yard and was saved by the villain's father." Although the plot hasn't gone there yet, the host can go to the stepping point first. β
Stomp on the ...... Bah! What a spicy chicken word, it doesn't sound very serious.
Shen Yun saw that Bai Wanwan was "distracted", and took out a box of porcelain white bottles from the drawer and handed it over: "Last time Dr. Zhou came over, he asked him to prepare some scar removal cream." Girls are always prettier. β
Bai Wanwan tilted her head to look at him: "Childe means that you think I'm ugly?" "The problem is that she doesn't have a scar on her face.
Shen Yun coughed: "Naturally that's not what it means......"
"Okay, okay, I understand." Bai Wanwan stuffed the small porcelain bottle back into her sleeve and squinted at Shen Yun and smiled: "Now the sun is just right outside, Gongzi goes out to bask in the sun?" β
Due to his health, on days when he didn't need to go to class, Shen Yun didn't go out of the room much if he had nothing to do. Like now, sitting in the yard and basking in the sun stupidly, he is really not used to it.
Bai Wanwan covered him with a blanket, and then hummed a song and watered the flowers in the yard leisurely. Originally, the flowers in the yard had long since died if no one took care of them, and the life players pulled out all the dead on a whim, and those who were still alive were planted and watered every day to loosen the soil or something.
On the first day she came to the Shen Mansion, this mansion was as lifeless as Shen Yun's master, and it didn't even have any color, and it looked like a ghost mansion from a distance. She took care of these beautiful bells and whistles, so that she looked less depressing.
"Childe, plant a tree in the yard in the future, your yard is bare, and even birds don't want to come."
"Huh? Kind of what. β
"O peach tree! In the words of the wind and snow, the protagonist doesn't like to sit under the peach blossoms, drink tea and play the piano or something. β
"Can you play the piano?"
οΌοΌ Bai Wanwan could not be such an elegant instrument, she pulled her sleeve and thought about it seriously: "I can play suona." β
She didn't do any part-time jobs in order to make money for herself to go to college, and later she mixed into a red and white ceremonial group and learned a musical instrument for free, although it didn't sound very auspicious.
She thought about it, the peach blossoms were flying all over the sky, and the handsome young man in black hair and white clothes was sitting under the tree reading a book, while she stood aside and blew suona...... The scene was a bit suffocating.
Shen Yun obviously made up something in his mind, and his expression changed slightly: "...... Will someone teach their daughter to learn suona? β
ββ¦β¦ It doesn't matter. Bai Wanwan smirked: "Anyway, it's over if it's good-looking." β
Shen Yun didn't ask in detail, and answered softly. When Bai Wanwan folded all the dead leaves of the flowers and turned back, she saw that Shen Yun had fallen asleep on the chaise longue.
He rarely gets a good night's sleep, and coughing until midnight is common. Bai Wanwan didn't bother him, and gave him the corner of the blanket and tucked it again, and then went to work for dinner.
She's really, so idle!!
The first time I met this kind of magical copy, there was no deceit, no intrigue, no danger to life, not only her, but even 001 has been too lazy to come out of a batch lately. When she came back from wandering around, she saw Shen Yun waking up at some point, looking at the moon and wandering.
"Childe?"
"For some reason, when I see the moon, I always think of someone. But I can't remember who it is. The young man's tone was shallow, and the moonlight under his eyes was as warm as a handful of water when he spoke.
Bai Wanwan wanted to talk but was inexplicably choked, every time she saw the moon...... Always think of a vague shadow?