Embroidered Spring Knife: A Parting Letter

"It's a big premise that I'm going to go home soon and never come back, and it's also a big premise that I can't bring anyone else with me when I go home."

"Under these two premises, I confessed, shouldn't I refuse?"

"Bang dang!" Zhang Yan sighed, put the kitchen knife on the board, lowered her head and put the chopped garlic into the pot, lifted her eyelids slightly, and rolled her eyes, "You wipe your tears first." ”

"Don't roll your eyes! It's ruining my goddess image! Ruan Mo'an put down the onion in his hand, raised his hand and wiped his eyes with his arm, and looked at Zhang Yan pitifully with red eyes, "And after he was rejected, he was like a nobody, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't seem to be sincere." ”

"If Brother Ding cries bitterly, will you be moved to agree to him?"

"No!"

Zhang Yan was amused by this categorical answer, she raised her hand and threw Ruan Mo'an an an eggplant, and said helplessly: "Don't peel the onion, cut the eggplant." ”

After helping Zhang Yan finish a meal in a hurry, Ruan Mo'an came to the front room with the food, and Dr. Zhang went to see a patient who was not good at walking, she originally thought that Ding Xiu would not eat in the hospital, but she never thought that the familiar figure in front of the table was sitting at the table. Seeing her coming over with food, he smiled and waved hello.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten home-cooked food." Ding Xiu's expression did not show a trace of loss of confession failure, he was wearing new clothes, and he seemed to have combed his hair more neatly after coming back, and the whole person looked radiant.

“…… I don't cook a lot either, so it probably won't be delicious. Ruan Mo'an brought the food to the table, in fact, according to her past habits, she usually had three meals a day in the restaurant outside, but today she really didn't feel like going to the restaurant to eat, so she simply helped Zhang Yan cook a Chinese meal at home, but now she realized that she didn't need to be in a bad mood at all...... Ding Xiu doesn't seem to take the rejection of his confession to heart at all!

Thinking like this, Ruan Mo'an's mood suddenly broadened! is worthy of being one of her favorite movie characters, and she also has a strong heart in the face of emotional setbacks, which is simply amazing!

Zhang Yan came out with the soup, and saw the two sitting at the table in a harmonious atmosphere, she was stunned for a second, and then she paused and hesitated: "Or, I'll go back to my house to eat?" ”

"No, you don't! Come and eat, Miss Ruan's craftsmanship is still very good. Ding Xiu took a pair of chopsticks to fry the eggplant, and the moment he put it in his mouth, his mustache stiffened, and his big round eyes narrowed slightly, and then he quickly chirped and swallowed.

“…… It tastes really good. ”

I swallowed it without even chewing it, hey! Your face is blackening, hey! And why was there silence for a while after swallowing before speaking?! It's even more frightening, okay!

Ruan Mo'an twitched the corners of her eyes, stretched out her chopsticks and wanted to take a bite of her masterpiece and taste it, but unexpectedly, the chopsticks were blocked, she looked along the fingertips that blocked the chopsticks, and saw Ding Xiu's solemn face: "Actually...... It's not good for girls to eat eggplant. I think the other plate of cold cucumber is more nutritious. ”

Zhang Yan sat at the edge of the square table with a bowl of soup like a little hamster holding only food, picked up a pair of chopsticks on the table and picked up a cucumber slice, after watching Ruan Mo'an's cooking process, she had lost any desire for the plate of fried eggplant.

Overall, the meal was quite harmonious, so harmonious that Ruan Mo'an felt weird, and when she was washing the dishes, she couldn't help frowning and muttering to herself: "He is ...... Selective forgetting? ”

Zhang Yan held the bowl and sighed: "Brother Ding is really a very gentle man." ”

"Hey, Sister Yan, are you empathetic?" Ruan Mo'an's eyes widened in astonishment, "Your family Jin Ye will probably cough and vomit blood when he hears your words!" ”

Zhang Yan's face instantly flushed, although she could make some jokes with Ruan Mo'an, she still couldn't accept her straightforward attitude towards feelings: "That's not the case......" She was stunned, understanding that if she said anything more 'Jin Ye is not my family', she would only be ridiculed by this girl, so she simply continued her topic.

"Brother Ding should be worried that you will feel embarrassed, so he put on this attitude that it has never happened at all."

“…… Yes. Ruan Mo'an was noncommittal, but she understood that Ding Xiu had a proud side, an uninhibited side, and a ...... The gentle side.

She sighed, suddenly realizing why she was crying when she rejected him on the street.

Such a good man, if you miss it, it is difficult to meet again.

However, on the second day, Ding Xiu, who was labeled as 'gentle' by Shen Lin, left a letter and left silently.

And holding a piece of scribbled paper, Ruan Moan realized for the first time that he was actually semi-literate!

In the Ming Dynasty, there were various styles of folk writing, and the font was basically similar to the traditional strokes, but if it was a neat font with one stroke, she could barely see most of it, like this kind of character like her uninhibited strokes...... Well......

Ruan Mo'an lay on the stone table in the courtyard and studied for a long time, and finally reluctantly chose to ask for help: "Sister Yan! Dr. Zhang! Please help! ”

The two people in the room had not moved, but there was a sudden coughing sound from the courtyard door, Shen Lin lazily propped his head and turned his head, but saw Jin Yichuan holding his hand in front of his lips, his eyes shining with gentleness and inquiry, and saw that Ruan Mo'an noticed him, so he asked cautiously, "Miss Ruan?" Is Dr. Zhang here? ”

Ruan Mo'an was stunned for a moment, to be honest, one of the big reasons why she liked the role of Jin Yichuan was that he was really soft! The appearance is gentle and elegant, the eyes are clear and calm, and even the voice is spicy! Being watched by these eyes, she instantly felt that her little heart, which was decadent because of Ding Xiu's departure, was instantly filled with vitality again!

"In! Not only Dr. Zhang is here, but Dr. Zhang and his daughter are also there! Ruan Mo'an couldn't help but talk as soon as she was excited, as soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the door of her head, she turned around stupidly, only to see Dr. Zhang standing behind her with a cold face, and his hand had just been retracted behind his back.

Zhang Yan in front of the door of the house covered her mouth and smiled, but her cheeks reflected a crimson, the girl was the most beautiful flower season, at this time there was a smile in her eyes, a smile in her smile, coupled with this shy smile, not to mention Jin Yichuan, even Ruan Mo'an couldn't help but beat violently for a moment.

"Ahem!" Dr. Zhang stroked his beard and coughed fiercely twice, and the two who were fascinated by the beauty instantly came back to their senses.

Jin Yichuan smiled a little embarrassedly and approached in the direction where Dr. Zhang was: "After taking the medicine last time, it is indeed more effective than the original prescription." ”

He approached as he spoke, because Dr. Zhang's position was behind Ruan Mo'an, so the distance between him and Ruan Mo'an was also narrowing, as a brocade guard, Jin Yichuan was originally a character who was good at observing details, so he subconsciously glanced at the paper in the girl's hand with his spare eyes.

The paper was only grabbed by a corner, and the remaining part was slightly unfolded by the breeze, white paper and black letters, and the font was like a dragon and a phoenix, with a familiar sense of freedom and uninhibitedness.

……

"When you first learn to write, you can't write stroke by stroke? You're writing! It's not about drawing! Look at how your junior brother writes! ”

The pigtailed boy rolled his eyes unruly: "I can't even eat, what else can I learn to write?" ”

"It's because you can't even eat, so I want to teach you everything you need to earn food!"

Later, the master died, and no one supervised the practice of the senior brother's handwriting, and sure enough, it ...... It's getting more and more unbearable to look at.

Jin Yichuan looked at the girl in the pink skirt holding the paper with a complicated face, after the rainy night, Jin Yiwei knew the appearance of a man and a woman in the inn at that time through investigation, and he was sure that the familiar figure glimpsed on the eaves was his senior brother, and this woman has always given him a very familiar feeling since he first met him in the medical hall, although the face is different from the description, but this time, it seems that the woman who was with the senior brother in the rainy night should be her......

"Master Jin!" Zhang Yan happily stepped over and was glared at by her father, but the smile on her face couldn't be stopped.

But she soon discovered the strange atmosphere between Ruan Mo'an and Jin Yichuan, and for a while, her smile was slightly stiff, and she repeated a little helplessly: "Master Jin......"

Ruan Mo'an had already realized something after noticing the sharp eyes of the man in front of her, who was dressed in cloth and had warm eyebrows, she folded the paper and stuffed it into her cuffs, coughed with empty eyes: "Master Jin, right?" Why are you staring at me like that? ”

"What are you here for?" Jin Yichuan asked straightforwardly, he didn't care about whether his identity as Jinyiwei would be leaked at this time, and he just wanted to know whether his encounter with her was a coincidence or a conspiracy? Zhang Yan and Dr. Zhang are both good people, and he doesn't want to be targeted by ill-intentioned people because of himself.

Although he knew that he was only a stranger to the other party, Ruan Mo'an was still a little saddened by the other party's attitude and questioning tone, and she shed two tears when Jin Yichuan died in the movie! A few thousand gold coins were converted into hundreds of taels of gold, and they were dedicated to his lungs without blinking!

Ruan Mo'an sighed, his expression was a little wilted, "My purpose is just to seek medical advice." She glanced at Zhang Yan, then turned her gaze back, and sure enough, the man's clear eyes were mixed with a hint of nervousness because of her movements.

“…… Why don't we go out and talk? Ruan Mo'an was cute by the other party's reaction, and his mood instantly calmed down a lot.

"Good!" Jin Yichuan nodded in agreement.

Zhang Yan frowned and wanted to say something, but her father raised her index finger and made a silent movement, and the two silently watched a man and a woman leave together in a nervous atmosphere.

"Alas, girl, it's better not to mix some things." Dr. Zhang sighed, looked at his daughter's somewhat lonely expression, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Miss Ruan and Jin Ye should not have that kind of relationship, but he didn't want to explain to his daughter, maybe it was the best choice to let the misunderstanding naturally separate the two.

The person who drinks blood, no matter how gentle he is on the outside, still has a trace of unsettling evil spirit. He only hopes that his daughter can marry an ordinary person, raise eyebrows with him, and have a smooth life.

Outside the hospital.

The atmosphere between the two was not as dull as others imagined.

Ruan Mo'an clasped his hands, raised his head and squinted slightly at the floating clouds in the sky, his black hair brushed his cheeks along the breeze, and when he looked from the side, his dark brown eyes were reflected with a warm color.

"So, you saw the piece of paper, right?"

"Senior brother's font...... The style has always been quite unique. Jin Yichuan pondered the sentence, not knowing what the other party's attitude was, and his expression was still a little sharp.

When the girl heard this, she clapped her hands violently, and turned her head with a sense of identity of 'fellow countryman sees fellow countryman'!

"That's right! It's written like a ghost drawing, who can read it! Can you read it? ”

Jin Yichuan, who was taken aback by the other party's reaction, nodded stunned.

So the girl in front of her instantly smiled, she took out the paper from her sleeve, and then came up and spread it out to him without seeing it: "Come on, come on, you come and translate for me what he means." ”

Jin Yichuan blinked, took the piece of paper, lowered his eyes and looked at it for a moment, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were already full of complexity.