330. There is a kind of love called letting go

Song Xiaoyu's hair was very fragrant, and when Xie Wuji turned around, he smelled a smell similar to jasmine, and Xie Wuji asked, "Xiaoyu, what is your hair painted on?"

"Brother Xie, didn't you give me that shampoo last time? And then the shampoo was added to the conditioner, so my hair became very good, and the other sisters were also asking, asking me what I was using. Song Xiaoyu said.

Xie Wuji said thoughtfully: "It seems that we have to bring more things from the present world, such as cosmetics...... Something like that. ”

"Poof, brother, did anyone else know about the secret that you came from other worlds besides me?"

"No, it's just that you know, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better, the best thing, the people who know are my cronies, but for now, it's better to keep it a secret for the time being, there's no need to make everyone know. Xie Wuji said.

"Hmm. She obediently agreed, but she refused to let go of Xie Wuji.

Suddenly, Xie Wuji stepped on the sackcloth on the ground, and he was held by Song Xiaoyu, so he couldn't move, so the two fell to the ground.

The moment they fell to the ground, the faces of both of them changed.

There are many things in the world that are very coincidental, such as a tall building will suddenly drop a coin, but a person on the ground is checking his wallet, so the coin will fall in the wallet impartially, and he will think that God has given him a dollar.

Or a worker, at a construction site, put the screw facing the sky, and unexpectedly found that the nut was missing, but at this time a helicopter flew in the sky, and a nut on the helicopter was loose, and the nut fell off, and it happened to be stuck on the screw.

The worker will tighten it as it pleases.

Or in a house in disrepair, there are people living upstairs and downstairs, the man downstairs keeps looking at the photos of the goddess, and keeps rushing back and forth with his hands, trying to send himself to heaven, just at this time the ceiling collapsed, upstairs a girl who had just taken a bath, fell from the sky, fell into his arms, just this girl just broke up with her boyfriend, very uncomfortable, and the man downstairs was single for too long, even more uncomfortable, so the girl sent charcoal in the snow.

This time it is in line with the truth that no book can be made without coincidence.

In order to cook a delicious meal for Xie Wuji, and this was a relaxation after the war, Song Xiaoyu changed into the most comfortable clothes, a long skirt, and only a teasing line was lined inside.

Before Xie Wuji came in from outside, he just went to the thatched house, because Xie Wuji prefers modern jeans, and when he is fine, he usually wears such a casual dress, although in the eyes of others, such clothes are very strange, but Xie Wuji enjoys it.

It just so happened that when Xie Wuji was in the thatched house, he was thinking about the royal family on the clouds, so he accidentally forgot the zipper.

Pants without zippers are like those soft soil layers in a small bamboo forest, and as long as it rains, the bamboo shoots hidden under the soil layer can be called out.

On Xie Wuji's side, the bamboo shoots had already broken through the ground, and they were still carrying the morning dew, which was extremely moisturizing.

Puff......

There was a muffled sound, which made the atmosphere more awkward than ever, Xie Wuji looked at himself, and then at Song Xiaoyu.

"Ahh

"Woohoo......" Xie Wuji snorted, and was knocked unconscious by Song Xiaoyu.

Song Xiaoyu hurriedly got up, looked at Xie Wuji lying on the ground, and looked at herself again, she covered her mouth, Song Xiaoyu had fantasized about such a thing before, but how could she have expected that this kind of thing would unfold in such a strange way.

Through the window, a ray of warm sunlight sprinkled on the inner hall of the bamboo forest building, and the same sunlight also shone on the bamboo shoots that had just broken through the ground, Song Xiaoyu stared at the bamboo shoots, she happened, this is the most spectacular bamboo shoot she has ever seen, and there are still a lot of bright red water droplets left on it.

At this time, Song Xiaoyu's eyes appeared peachy, and she called tentatively: "Brother, brother?"

Xie Wuji didn't react, because this time he was really dizzy.

Song Xiaoyu looked at Xie Wuji with his eyes closed, looking very interesting, although this was a man, it was particularly interesting at this time, and she couldn't help but put her face over......

......

In the morning, Xie Wuji woke up and found that it was a strange room, he suddenly got up and looked left and right, but saw Song Xiaoyu walking in with a wooden basin in the distance.

Xie Wuji was shocked: "Xiaoyu, I ...... yesterday"

"Yesterday you drank too much and slept like a pig. Song Xiaoyu said with a smile, "You also occupied my bed, fortunately, there are many rooms here, my father-in-law's room has been cleared out, where did I rest yesterday." ”

"That's good, that's good...... I'm also worried about what I'm going to do when I'm drunk. Xie Wuji said.

Song Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, she said: "What can you do? I will do it, you don't have to worry, when you sleep, I secretly ......."

As she spoke, Song Xiaoyu's face flushed.

And Xie Wuji laughed: "If that's the case, it would be fine!"

"You're so beautiful!" Song Xiaoyu said.

"Huh?"

"Think beautifully!"

Song Xiaoyu snorted: "You better hurry up and find a sister-in-law with me!"

Xie Wuji looked at Song Xiaoyu and said with a smile: "In the future, let's talk about it later, I have to go." ”

"Brother, be careful on the road. Song Xiaoyu looked at Xie Wuji and said.

Xie Wuji nodded, and embarked on his own journey, heading to Liangzhou.

At the gate of Guixian Palace, Song Xiaoyu watched Xie Wuji go away.

"What a heartless guy. A cold voice appeared from Song Xiaoyu's side, and Song Xiaoyu saw that it was Li Ruohuo.

"Sister Ruohuo, why are you ......?"

"Me?" Li Ruohuo said and grabbed Song Xiaoyu's arm, rolled up her sleeve and took a look, she saw that the inside of Xiaoyu's wrist was smooth and white: "Sure enough!"

"What...... What!" Song Xiaoyu became nervous.

Li Ruohuo smiled meaningfully: "It's nothing, I'm curious...... You have such a good relationship with Mowgli, why don't you go and pierce the last layer of window paper?"

"For you, do you think it's better to like someone and be his woman, or to be his partner?" Song Xiaoyu asked rhetorically.

Li Ruohuo crossed his hands and said: "Hmph, then it doesn't need to be said, like me, I am not uncommon to become the kind of little woman who is attached to a man, how uncomfortable, I hope to be his best friend and fight with him." ”