Pity Zheng had nightmares, and he wrinkled his eyebrows in his sleep.

In the room, I saw Feng Yin sitting at the table, carrying the pot and pouring water, and the original empty teapot was filled at some point.

He was some distance away from her, and he only cared about her and her clothes and slept very comfortably, and he could only sleep shallowly when he thought about it, and he could not be stable.

She drifted in the clouds in her dreams, the clouds sometimes white and sometimes gray, and she stepped on them, and the soles of her feet were soft and unsteady.

She was prostrate among the clouds, and suddenly saw a pair of jade-like hands stretched out towards her, and the palms as warm and white as pear blossoms fell in her eyes, like an immortal falling into the clouds.

He just stood in front of her, dressed in white and elegant, with lightly raised eyebrows and a smile on his lips, like a dream.

She looked up at him, and he looked back lazily, the silhouette of his eyes lightly shallow.

In just a moment, she suddenly fell......

Open.

Suddenly woke up.

Why did you dream of him?

The sunlight shines through the paper, and the house is bright without candles.

She got up, got out of bed, put on her shoes, and walked to the table, wanting to pour herself a glass of water to drink. I took the pot and remembered that there was no water last night, but when I mentioned it in mid-air, I was slightly surprised, this pot was actually full?

Could it be that you haven't woken up from a dream?

Pian Zheng frowned, her clear eyes didn't seem to be very clear, she put the pot, but she didn't drink it, and went to open the window.

Outside the window, I saw that he was sitting bored in a corner of the courtyard, half-looking down at a chessboard set up on the stone table.

The lobby was clean, except for a few potted plants that had been placed in the original place, a few more pots were crushed, and a few more scratches on the pillars, there was nothing particularly badly damaged.

Seeing that Pian Zheng was out of the door, Feng Yin's eyes quickly moved to her, and playing chess with Thirteen was too boring.

Feng Yin beckoned to the kite, and the thirteen got up and looked up at her.

Pian Zheng shook his head and walked towards the kitchen: "I want to boil water to cleanse yourself, and you can play by yourself." "I didn't care about it yesterday, and my body was sticky and uncomfortable.

Thirteen jumped over, blocked the way of the kite, pointed there, and said, "You go there and wait, the master has ordered me to boil the water and send it to you." ”

He leaned there, half raising his head, his eyes like an abyss, far from the eyes in yesterday's dream.

She sat down, and then went to watch Thirteen's chess moves.

Thirteen's chess skills are not bad, but the offensive is the mainstay, and the upper hand is down, the wind is good at both offense and defense, and the water comes to cover it, preventing the thirteen's chess, and playing his son, the thirteen's chess is unhurriedly wound into a dead game, so that he is in a dilemma.

After a moment of careful probe, he fixed his eyes and raised the white piece and dropped a piece from above.

She was simply and unrelenting, and she fell into the eye as soon as she was a son, throwing away most of the empty chess pieces that trapped her to death, and put them to death and came back to life.

Feng Yin was slightly stunned, his lazy eyes were a little shining, he paused for a while, raised the sunspot, hooked his lips and smiled, and resisted her chess moves.

This time he frowned, he was going to die a large part of his own chess, could it be just to be on par with her?

The two of you have been going back and forth, Thirteen has already boiled the water, and they have all been sent to the room of the pitiful kite, and just out of the door, I only heard Feng Yin raise his eyebrows and smile: "Xiaojian has no evil hands, you are cautious in playing chess, and you can even drag Thirteen's defeat to this." ”

"How can I compare to you, puns are like iron walls." Although the pityan loses, he is also convinced.

Thirteen was happy to see it, but he hadn't seen the master play chess with anyone so happily in all these years.

Pian Zheng put down the chess pieces in his hand and ran towards Thirteen, without saying much, just entering the house and closing the door to take a shower.

She always felt that the smell on her body could make her dizzy, how did she fall asleep yesterday?

After closing the door, the outside of the house was quiet, and the wind did not move, so he stared at the door, and suddenly remembered one more thing: "Thirteen, go to the kitchen and make some breakfast." ”

"Master, I won't." Thirteen had the handsome face of a young man, and shouted confidently.

Feng Yin took a son with an expressionless face, clipped it to his fingertips, and pointed at him: "Knife or knife?" ”

Thirteen stared at it tremblingly for a while, and then was defeated: "My subordinates are going to learn to be ......."

★

There was a loud noise in the kitchen, and if it weren't for the fact that Pian Zheng knew that there were two people outside, he would have thought that the thieves from somewhere wanted to empty their kitchen.

Before this stopped, I heard someone knocking on the door outside the house with full force.

The door was shaken and banged, and the people outside the door grinned and shouted, "Miss Ruan! Miss Nguyen! Miss Nguyen, are you at home? ”

Pian Zheng sank in the water, opened her eyes, shook off the splash, picked a towel from the side, and got out of the bathtub......

The people outside knocked on the door vigorously, and before they could knock twice, the door opened, and he was laughing happily, and a dumb man seemed to swallow what he was going to say, and stared at the elegant and graceful son in front of him in a daze, thinking that he had gone to the wrong place.

"That's right."

Feng Yin was not surprised to see him take a few steps back, and greeted him like a master: "You can come in first and wait." ”

Erdun'er stood stupidly for a while, followed him in, and sat on the side for a while.

There was also a young man in the kitchen who was going in and out with a burning stick, and there was a boy in the lobby playing against himself on the chessboard on the stone table, he was quiet for a while, and then asked, "Miss Ruan, ...... she?"

There was a 'crunch' and the door opened.

She was dressed in a plain dress like a white gauze, as if she was covered in mist, and her white jade hand was wrapped in three thousand green daisies that were twisted in a scarf. Although the slightly pale facial features have a sickly appearance, they are not as cold as that, such as a jade posture, beautiful and beautiful, and the style is scorching, and the little pink and tender after bathing is even more delicate, but the shadow under the eyes brings tiredness and spoils a bit of scenery.

But even so, just that glance, cold soaking and dissolving, has already bewitched people's hearts.

She had just come back and forgot that the washed men's clothes were still drying in the yard, so she had to take the women's clothes and put them on first.

Pian Zheng lost the towel in his hand and dispersed the moisture of scattered green silk: "Erdunzi, why are you in such a hurry to find me?" ”

Erdunzi is a child of Minggu's family, there was something wrong with his brain when he was young, and his IQ was lower than that of ordinary people, but he was more well-behaved and obedient than children.

One year, he was framed and killed the tofu woman next door, but fortunately, the pity Zheng found out that the tofu woman was killed by his son who often beat and scolded him, so he was spared from the death of Erdunzi, so Minggu was kind to the pity Zheng.

"Mother, please come to the banquet tonight." Erdun dun dug left and right, took out an envelope from his butt pocket, and put it on the stone table, "And this is for you, I ..... leave." ”

After saying that, Erdun spread his feet and ran away.

Erdun Zi soon disappeared, and the pity kite went to the stone table and reached for the letter.

Suddenly, the clear and handsome hand of the jade shook brightly, and her wrist was already in the palm of his hand.

She was coldly taken into his arms, only to see that the sky and the earth turned, she fell into his arms, his fingertips had wrapped around her hair, he laughed and said: "I just lost, do you know the bet I made with Thirteen?" ”