Chapter Twenty-Seven: Recognize the Wrong Man
After dinner, Zhuran sat on the swing in the garden, swinging back and forth. After the spring rain, the cool air penetrated through the nose and touched the heart, making the heart empty for a while, and I felt a faint pain.
I remember that year, after the spring rain, the air was also slightly cool, blowing on the body, and I felt a chill. In order to be able to come on her mother's birthday, she did not hesitate to run out of the house at night, digging a kind of wild grass called horseshoe in the suburbs far away from the house, and she didn't know when she heard Zhao Yihong say that the first time her mother and father met was derived from this wild vegetable.
After digging it back with great painstaking efforts, it was dried and ground into powder, and it was used to make pastries, with a faint medicinal fragrance. Zhu Ran took it to his father full of hope, and Zhu Changjun threw the box on the ground without even tasting it, "What are you doing with such a vulgar thing, it seems that your mother is pampering you more and more!" ”
Zhu Ran looked at the food box on the ground, and his head was clouded.
"Father, Brother Zihan is here!" Zhuyu suddenly entered the house, his voice was slightly excited, and he took Lu Zihan to the study of Zhuchang County.
Zhu Changjun was about to say something, but when he saw the two of them walking in, Tie Qing's face slowly turned to a kind color.
"Master Lu, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came, the old man is so ready to greet you!"
"Uncle don't have to be polite, my father sent me to Kyoto to do business, and by the way, I asked my uncle if he had found the book "Xi Xinxing", and my father was thinking about it day and night!"
"I found it, I found it, I wanted to come to the door in person in a few days, but I didn't expect the tired son to run it in person."
"Uncle is polite."
Zhu Ran saw that Zhu Changjun had long lost the strictness he had given her before, but showed a face full of kindness, and then looked at the pastries that Zhu Changjun disdained underground, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and laughed out loud.
Zhu Changjun then remembered Zhu Ran on the side, "What are you doing here, don't pick up things and go out." ”
Zhu Ran bent down according to his words, lowered his head and slowly picked up the pastries he had worked so hard to make, still smelling of herbs, but it no longer made people feel fragrant.
After picking it up, she straightened up and was about to walk out, but she felt Lu Zihan's gaze at her, she also raised her eyes and looked over, their eyes met, and she saw him nodding and smiling at her, the smile was sincere, without the slightest ridicule, to Zhuran's surprise, she thought that when she saw her embarrassed embarrassment, he would mock and disdain!
That was the first time she came to Zhuchangjun's study, and the first time she met him.
Maybe it was from that glance that Zhu Ran's mind always appeared that delicate and elegant face.
He stayed in Zhufu for a few days, and at the family banquet that day, Zhuran saw him again, and as a guest, he sat at his father's left hand. Zhuyu sat next to him. Because she was a concubine, she sat at the side table far away from him. couldn't bear the throbbing in his heart, secretly looked at him, and unexpectedly found that he was also looking at himself, and his eyes were facing each other, Zhu Ran quickly opened his eyes, and his cheeks turned red all of a sudden. When I looked at it again, I found that he had always behaved calmly, and she was the only one who was embarrassed.
I don't know when he left Zhufu, Zhuran can think of him from time to time, feeling that his heart is not under his control, sometimes there is the joy of flying up to the clouds, and sometimes there is the loneliness of falling to the bottom.
Fate is like a flower that grows in autumn, it is it when it opens, and it is it when it does not open. Zhu Ran thought that the autumn flower had withered, but on the seventh day of the third month, things were different.
On that day, she went to the Huasheng Temple with her mother to make incense, and because she was greedy for the peach blossoms in the backyard of the temple, she secretly ran out while her mother was burning incense.
Xu is growing in this pure Buddha gate, away from the mortal world, the peach blossoms of this metamorphosis temple are very different, less three points of softness, more Zen flavor, look at people relieved. Zhu Ran closed his eyes and breathed a long breath of purity.
"Miss Bamboo!"
Zhu Ran heard someone calling her, thinking that her mother found out that she was missing, so she sent someone to look for her, and hurriedly responded: "I'm here, I'll go back..."
When I turned around, I saw Lu Zihan, dressed in a white robe, with a calm and calm demeanor between his gestures. Looking at it, it makes people like a fresh breeze. Zhu Ran looked at him blankly, not knowing what to say, but his heart was unusually happy.
"In Xia Lu Zihan... Don't know Miss Take's name? Seeing that Zhu Ran didn't speak, Lu Zihan took the lead in breaking the silence.
"Lu Gongzi, little girl Zhuran!" Zhu Ran bowed his head slightly.
"It's really fate to meet here today!"
"yes, what a coincidence!"
Before I saw him, Zhu Ran seemed to have thousands of words to say to him, but when he really saw him, he didn't know what to say. "Does Lu Gongzi also like peach blossoms?"
"Miss, why did you come here and don't say a word to anyone, you're going back to the house, and the second lady is looking for you everywhere!" He was interrupted in the middle of his sentence.
"Got it, you go first, I'll go back."
Seeing that the family was gradually moving away, he had to go back. "Lu Gongzi... Leave. ”
Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she saw Lu Zihan tugging on her sleeve, breathing rapidly, untying the jade pendant tied around her waist and stuffing it into Zhu Ran's hand. "Since I first met you, I can't forget it!" After finishing speaking, he left quickly, as if he was afraid that Zhu Ran would return the jade pendant. She was sixteen and he was eighteen. Her immature love was just beginning, and she found that liking someone might just be because of that glance......
"What do you think?" The cold voice suddenly remembered, which made Zhu Ran shudder unconsciously. She raised her eyes, and it was Zhu Heyu again. I haven't seen him for a few days, and his face is covered with raunchy stubble, and he is slightly haggard between his eyebrows and eyes, and he has lost some of his usual grandeur, which he has never seen before. Could it be that he just came back from Huizhou, and he came to her before he rested and rectified?
"I find I can't forget you!" After a long time, Zhu Heyu said suddenly, and tucked the long hair that fluttered in the wind behind her ears for her.
The familiar tone, familiar movements, and familiar spring breath actually made Zhu Ran confused, she couldn't tell whether the person in front of her was her beloved Lu Zihan or Zhu Heyu who didn't love her, but Zhu Ran suddenly didn't want to tell the difference, so she closed her eyes and took the initiative to kiss him by her heart.
Zhu Heyu was stunned for a moment, and when she saw that Zhu Ran was about to leave his lips, she immediately fixed her head with her hand and kissed her affectionately.
A breeze blew, and the rouge fragrance left on his body gradually spread through the wind, obviously this was not the smell of Zhuran's body, she smelled it, and he smelled it.
Zhu Ran regained his senses, opened his eyes, and abruptly turned his face to the side, avoiding Zhu Heyu. His face also followed, and Zhu Ran simply broke free from him and stood up.
"What are you doing!" Zhu Heyu's tone was displeased.
“… Suddenly... I think it's dirty..."Zhu Ran replied.
Immediately provoked Zhu Heyu to be furious.
When she came back from the battlefield, she didn't pick him up, and she didn't even know that he had been back for a few days. hurriedly reported the war to his father, and hastily dealt with the urgent affairs of the army, he couldn't wait to see her, Zhu Heyu admitted that he missed her and wanted to see her, but she treated him like this.
"Don't give face, don't give face!" Zhu Heyu shouted to Zhu Ran, and then walked away.
His voice still echoed above Zhuran's head, and it didn't disperse for a long time. Zhu Ran smiled bitterly, Zhu Heyu has always been like this to her, she doesn't complain that he said such hurtful words, she didn't do it herself, she took the blame for herself, she didn't distinguish between people, and she couldn't complain about others.