The weather in June is extremely hot, even the wind blowing into the window is hot, there is no electric fan here, there is no air conditioning, the indoor air can hardly flow freely, the tea in the cup seems to have a scorching heat, a cup of belly, always feel extremely unquenched, Lianzhou can not care about the tea in this cup is comparable to the West Lake Longjing, Xinyang Maojian and Junshan Yinzhen and other famous teas of Nayang rare tribute, pick up the tea taste without understanding the taste of the tumbling down, ^

Lian Zhou just stretched his hands and feet in the room, finished exercising, and became hotter and hotter, picking up Meng Hui's folding fan on the table and fanning it non-stop, and the fan still didn't relieve the heat. She was sweating and soaking up large patches of clothing. Although Lian Zhou's clothes are summer clothes, they are still long, and his whole body is wrapped so that he can't even see a needle, and Lian Zhouchao misses modern suspenders and miniskirts, as well as sandals and denim shorts. Thinking about it like this, she came up with an idea, took out a green cigarette skirt from her cabinet, found the scissors and carried out a drastic work on it, and in a short time, a delicate and cute suspender skirt arrived on Lianzhou's body.

Lian Zhou was wearing a small skirt, and suddenly felt fresh and pleasant, and it was extremely comfortable, so he sat on the chair and sipped Nayang Xuejian slowly and methodically.

"Young Master." The guard outside the door called respectfully.

She didn't even raise her head, but she could still feel the fierce aura coming from her face, but she was not frightened, and after raising her eyebrows, she looked at the person with a calm expression.

Meng Hui frowned, and the anger he had endured after looking at Lian Zhou finally exploded in his chest, but he had always been good at restraint, his joy and anger were invisible, and he also had a good grasp of his expression, so after glancing at her lightly, he lifted his robe and sat on the chair opposite her, without saying a word.

Lian Zhou didn't care about his sudden young master's temper, and continued to drink tea as if nothing had happened. A pot of tea was almost finished by Lianzhou, and she felt a little anxious, so she stood up and walked outside.

Meng Hui was slightly hanging his head to calm down, only to hear the sound of the chair moving next to his ears, raised his head and saw two snow-white slender legs shaking in front of him, and then looked up, only to see the girl's large bare back, white and soft, like a flower.

Meng Hui hurriedly reprimanded: "Stop." ”

Lian Zhou, who was about to walk to the door, turned around when he heard this, and frowned slightly: "What are you doing?" ”

The girl in front of her was dressed in a light green short skirt, her hair was loosely curled, the black hair behind her ears hung down on her white neck, the girl's arms were exposed, two jagged thin straps hung down on her shoulders, the snow-condensed skin above her chest was exposed to the air, and her beautiful collarbones were like stretched butterfly wings, delicate and graceful. %&*"; Lower, the skirt fell a little below the hips, the girl's smooth and delicate long legs were spread indoors, and the little feet were still half-pulling the embroidered shoes, revealing the white and tender ankles and heels.

What is she doing here? He is also a man with strong blood, she is dressed so brightly and explicitly, is she trying to seduce him?

Meng Hui's eyes sank slightly, and Junxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly: "What do you want to do?" ”

Lian Zhou stood still and said angrily: "Of course it's going to the toilet, apart from this, can you still let me leave the room?" ”

"Don't go, come back." Meng Hui looked at her tightly and said in a deep voice.

Lian Zhou glared at him, ignored him, and turned away, wanting to go out.

Meng Hui stood up, took a step forward and grabbed her hand, and even the boat was caught off guard, and was pulled into his arms, she pushed him away, and anger appeared in her eyes: "What are you doing?" ”

"After getting dressed, go out and be seen by your subordinates, what kind of system will it be?"

There was no point in Lian Zhou wanting to entangle with him any longer, so he quickly wrapped a good skirt on the sundress and walked out, and the six guards outside saw her walking towards the toilet, and hurriedly followed behind, guarding the door of the toilet, and waited until Lian Zhou came out of the toilet before going back, standing outside the room as before.

Lian Zhou saw that Meng Hui was still in the room, picked up a book and flipped through it, and he had no intention of leaving for a long time, so he couldn't help but feel a little strange. This young man goes out early and returns late on weekdays, basically not in his room, I don't know what he is busy with, why is he so idle now.

Lian Zhou secretly exclaimed, why don't you leave?

If you don't walk, I can't exercise my body, I can't stand on horsebacks, I can't trot, I can't do push-ups, I can't do sit-ups, and more importantly, if you're here, I can't wear a cool suspender skirt, and I can't enjoy the days with tea and fan on the ground.

Another sigh, why don't you leave?

Feeling that the girl always looked at him frequently, Meng Hui felt a little funny, put down the book, and said, "I'm thinking, why don't I leave?" ”

Lian Zhou stuck out his tongue, not admitting or denying it.

After Meng Hui put down this sentence, he didn't look at her again, picked up the book from the table again, flipped it lightly with his fingertips, and was silent.

Lian Zhou originally thought that he knew that he wanted him to go, and he would leave with a flick of his sleeves and a thin anger, but he didn't expect that most of the time had passed, and he had no intention of leaving.

Lian Zhou raised his eyes and glared at him angrily, seeing that he was still looking at the pages of the book, looking indifferent like the wind, he couldn't help but turn his head away, and simply stopped looking at him.

The corners of Meng Hui's mouth seemed to be a smile, and the anger at the beginning subsided when he saw her aggrieved face with bitter words, he put down the book, coughed lightly, and after causing the girl to turn her head, he said, "Do you know why I stayed here and didn't leave?" ”

I'm not a roundworm in your stomach, how do you know your little ninety-nine? Lian Zhou sneered in his heart.

"Because, here." Meng Hui stretched out his slender index finger.

Lian Zhou looked along Meng Hui's fingertips, and saw an extremely conspicuous tooth mark on his neck, half hidden in his clothes and half exposed to the air, which was very ambiguous, enough to make people think about it.

This is clearly bitten out by Lianzhou last night.

Meng Hui smiled lightly: "In this way, how can I go out?" ”

He was talking to Tang Li just now, but he saw Tang Li staring at his neck, with a look of ill will, he suddenly remembered that he was bitten by Lianzhou last night, and couldn't help but be embarrassed, so he ran back immediately. It's noon now, and he's been arranging things with the guards all morning, isn't it, they've all seen the marks on their necks? No wonder they looked at themselves with strange eyes, wanted to laugh and endured their expressions at that time.

He ran back to the room with his sleeves brushed up, and at first he was holding his breath, but now seeing that she dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, his heart suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

Lian Zhou looked at him with a smug smile, gritted his teeth and finally sighed helplessly.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

The afternoon sun burned a little hot, and I knew that I jumped among the quiet willow trees outside the window, making an unbearable moaning sound, and from a distance, the lake seemed to rise up curling white smoke, and the water in the pond was like a still mirror, and it was like the eyes that had gone through the years, empty and godless. There was no bottom blue in the cloudless sky, and there was not even a single bird in a hurry.

The young man sitting at the table held a green roll in his hand, a thin layer of fine sweat broke out from his forehead, and his hair was slightly wet, slightly attached to his beautiful eyebrows. He lay on his elbows with one hand and rested naturally flat on the table with the other, his dark eyes calm and unwavering. The young man's facial features are exquisite, his skin is as delicate as fine porcelain, and his body exudes a cold atmosphere of independence from the world, which makes people settle down unconsciously in this noisy summer day.

Lian Zhou glanced at the young man who was concentrating, pursed his lips, and sighed softly.

Meng Hui looked up at her from between the books as if he had heard it, smiled inexplicably, and then lowered his head again, silently.

As if thinking about the content of the book, Meng Hui pursed his lips slightly, then raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. The moment he raised his hand, Lian Zhou happened to look over, but saw that there was a long scar on the young man's hand, starting from the middle of the index finger, diagonally through the palm, and drawing an extremely abrupt knife mark, and the pale pink new flesh came out of the palm of the hand, reflecting in the white flesh, which looked so incongruous.

Lianzhou's eyes became a little heavy, and she turned her face to look out the window at the endless sky, which was clear and blue.

At this moment, Lian Zhou looked out the window, feeling a little mixed, she didn't know at this time that the blue sky would be dyed with haze in an instant, and the deep black was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.

At this time, it was even more impossible for her to know that all this was just the calm before the storm, and after that, such a barely peaceful and warm atmosphere would be completely exhausted between her and Meng Hui, and the young man who was smiling and holding a book in the afternoon sun turned into a hazy silhouette, and the old and powerless hands of time could no longer restore everything to the original clarity.

I know that I have been screaming for a long time, I am tired and my mouth is dry, the wind in the hot afternoon has not stopped, and the air is full of oppressive heat, but it is a little terrifyingly silent.