Yuwentai looked at Ran Ying, who bowed her head and was silent, unhappy and a little pityful.

He deliberately asked He Louqi to deliver the letter, although he also didn't want her to see Yu Ziqing, but his original intention was indeed to not want her to be sad and sad when she saw her former lover marry someone else.

A piece of kindness, she treated it as a donkey's liver and lungs. This woman who doesn't know what to do!

Can't put it down? Ran Ying angrily walked to the pond in front of her and muttered, "I'm not unhappy. He married the right wife, and I didn't have time to be happy for him......"

Yu Wentai slowly walked to her side, stood side by side with her by the pond, looked at the pool water reflecting a bright moon in front of him, gently pressed his hand on her head, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and said in a calm voice: "If you want to cry, just cry." ”

Ran Ying was stunned, feeling that something had slammed her chest, her nose was sore, and her eyes were blurred. She pursed her lips tightly, clenching the roots of her teeth to prevent tears from falling.

"I ...... I don't want to cry. She reached out and rubbed her sour nose, her mouth curled as if she was holding on, and she didn't know what to be stubborn about.

Yu Wentai smiled faintly, stretched out his broad palm, gently covered her eyes, and said gently: "Okay, no one sees it now." ”

His palms are warm and dry. In the darkness in front of her, Ran Ying only felt that her chest was stagnant, and she couldn't help but grab his hand anymore and bury her face tightly in his hand!

Her fate with Ziqing is broken!

Ran Ying buried her face tightly in Yuwentai's hands, lowered her head, her shoulders trembled slightly, Yuwentai heard the suppressed whispered cry, only to feel that her fingers were warm and wet, all her tears.

The unhappiness that was blocked in the chest disappeared for a while. He looked at her silently with his eyes down, and his heart softened. This lovely child, who did he like for the first time, was so sad for him.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but reach out his other hand and gently stroke her head.

After a while, seeing that her shoulders were not twitching so much, and the hand holding her was loose, Yuwentai gently broke her body, saw that her face was full of tears, and her nose was red, so he took out a neatly folded handkerchief from his arms, gently wiped the tears on her face, and said softly: "Okay, don't cry." Crying like this ugly died. ”

Ran Ying raised her eyes to look at him, lowered her eyes again, sniffled and said, "You made me cry." ”

"It's good to cry, who made you cry for so long? Look, these eyes are swollen with tears. It's not a national color, and my eyes are swollen, isn't it more ugly? Yuwentai couldn't help but bury her.

This guy didn't forget to talk back to him when he was so sad. I don't know who gave her so much courage. He shoved the handkerchief into her hand, put his hands behind his back, and looked at her intently.

Look at her red nose, her eyelids are swollen and drooping, and her eyes are red like a rabbit, it's really not cute at all! Yu Wentai secretly thought to himself, he is really crazy, he always thinks of this ugly monster recently!

Ran Ying wiped his face with his handkerchief, and said angrily in a bad mood: "It's swollen, it's swollen, I'm going to be swollen, you laugh at me!" ”

I thought sadly in my heart, anyway, Ziqing has married her, even if she is beautiful and fragrant, who does she want to show her beauty? !

Seeing her little daughter, Yu Wentai couldn't help but laugh out: "If it's swollen, it's swollen, just laugh at you." As he spoke, he reached out and scratched her nose gently.

At this time, a sad voice suddenly came from behind him: "Ah Ying." ”

Ran Ying was shocked, turned around and saw that it was Ziqing.

Ziqing just saw Ran Ying go to the back garden alone, and slipped out when she found an opportunity, wanting to say a few words to her, but she didn't think about it, and as soon as she turned into the garden, she saw her and Yuwentai together.

Caught off guard, he was stabbed in the heart. Still at his wedding, she can't wait to throw herself into the arms of another man?

Ran Ying looked at him stunned. I wanted to open my mouth to explain, but I opened my mouth, and then I thought, what to explain to him? He is already someone else's husband. It's okay to let him misunderstand, and from now on cut off her thoughts, and be someone else's wishful husband wholeheartedly.

She turned her head and bowed her head in silence.

Yu Wentai only raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Ziqing lightly, then turned his gaze back to Ran Ying. What was this kid thinking?

The evening breeze blew the light veil on Ziqing's body. The white gauze shirt on Ran Ying's body also danced lightly in the wind.

Ziqing took two steps forward and was about to say something, when suddenly a group of people poured into the garden, surrounded Ziqing and shouted: "Oh, how can the groom hide here?" Finally found it! Is it too much to drink and blow the wind here? ”

I was blocked from seeing it for a moment, and when I looked back, there was still the shadow of Yuwentai and Ah Ying.

Ziqing was so worried that she was surrounded by everyone and left the garden.

Behind the rockery, because he wanted to avoid people's eyes and ears, Yuwentai hugged Ran Ying to his chest and listened to the movement outside. Hearing that everyone was leaving, he turned his gaze back to Ran Ying. By the moonlight and the dim candlelight in the courtyard, I saw that her face was full of embarrassment, her cheeks were crimson, and she couldn't help but rise, lowered her head and blew lightly in her ear, and asked in a low voice, "What are you blushing?" ”

Ran Ying was blown to stand on end by his hair, and hurriedly pushed him away, lowered her head and sniffed, took a few deep breaths, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm in." Then he turned around and left.

By the time Yuwentai reacted, the person had already gone away.

Yu Wentai thought, this guy is already so presumptuous to himself now? Specially kind to comfort her, she actually saved the word of thanks?

He was about to walk away when he accidentally glanced down at what appeared to be something on his chest, glittering in the light. He held out his finger and wiped it—slimy ......

Snot.

It was she who took advantage of getting close to him just now and rubbed all the snot on his clothes!

This bastard! As soon as she is good to her, she climbs on his head unscrupulously! Yu Wentai scolded fiercely in his heart, grabbed a few leaves from his body, and wiped his clothes vigorously.

When Ran Ying returned to the hall, Ziqing was being coaxed by a group of classmates. He was the first among his classmates to marry a wife, and everyone would not let him go.

Ziqing coped with it, but she couldn't hide her depressed tiredness, she was interested, and she seemed to be very tired.

Seeing her come in, Li Hao smiled and said, "A-Ying, where have you been?" We are talking about congratulating Ziqing for playing the piano! ”

Ran Ying said sullenly: "What are you doing playing the piano well?" Isn't it good to drink in peace? She half-bowed her head, avoiding the gaze cast by the man across from her.

Li Hao said: "It's too boring to just drink. At the beginning, we studied together, learned the six arts together, and were intimate. Today, Ziqing is overjoyed, we should play a song for him, which is the taste. ”

All the students made a commotion, but no one was embarrassed to show this limelight. Suddenly, someone said, "A-Ying! A-Ying will play the piano on our behalf. On that day in the academy, you and Ziqing are the best, if you play the piano as a congratulator, Ziqing should be the happiest! ”

When Ran Ying heard this, she panicked and embarrassed: "I...... I can't...... I'm a poor ......."

A man named Wang Mao poked Ran Ying with his hand, and said with a wicked smile: "Those stories of you and Ziqing, I still think that we don't know." Ziqing married a wife today, why do you have to express it. ”

Ran Ying pushed his hand away and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense! What is the story of my Tongziqing?! ”

Ziqing, who was trying her best to shirk and had been watching her without speaking, suddenly said, "Take the piano!" ”

The classmates were still playing and making fun of Ran Ying just now, but when they saw Ziqing speaking, they all shut up and didn't speak.

The maidservant handed her a harp.