July's bright eyes rolled and asked in a condensed voice, "Do you think that these dots and lines symbolize something?" ”

"Or do you think there is anything in the world that needs to be marked with such complex lines and dots?"

Dots and lines? Zhu Beichen thought about it.

"Point" faintly refers to things, and vertical and horizontal "lines" are most likely to imply the connection between points.

He blurted out: "It's a star map, drawing the stars under a certain piece of the sky." Or, a micrograph of the entire extraterritorial starry sky at a certain point in time in ancient times. ”

When July watched Zhu Beichen methodically uncover the information drawn in the silk book one by one, he said with an approving expression: "There is such a possibility, this is one of my original thoughts, and there may be more references." ”

"Because some of the stars are completely different from the current astrological signs, there may be another solution."

Zhu Beichen's slightly brilliant eyes dimmed again, and he tried hard to think about the answer.

Of these two objects, the first is the "ghost seal", and the specific role is now unknown.

The second is this silk book, which depicts not a kind of text, but a dotted line diagram that appears to be disorganized.

The objects sent to Miao Village in Chengdu added a mystery to him and disturbed his mood for the night.

The red futon was a celebration of the owner of the bamboo building, and July asked in a deep voice: "It's time to rest now, many things can't be thought through for a while." ”

Half of the red candles in front of the bed have been burned, and the new room is filled with a strong sense of joy.

The night is high, and the silent environment seems to urge sleep.

Zhu Beichen said: "Really sleep, is there a second bed?" ”

He looked around, and there was a round bed in the huge room.

The thick mattress is spread out, and the quilt is spread out flatly, and the bright red color is particularly warm.

I don't really have to sleep in the same bed with July tonight, even though these are all necessary for weddings.

But didn't we say yes, only get married and don't have a house?

July frowned and whispered: "Do newcomers have to sleep in separate beds on the first night?" I heard my grandmother say that when you get married, you have to sleep with your husband in the future, so that you can sleep together. ”

Zhu Liyu's face showed a faint sadness, she thought that it was not that Zhu Beichen disliked herself, and she was unwilling to sleep with her on the first night of her marriage.

Zhu Beichen said: "I have always slept alone, but I am starting to be a little unable to adapt to having an extra person in bed. ”

He was suddenly silent, not knowing what to say in such a situation.

His eyes were slightly stunned, and he didn't know how to treat July.

From this night on, he was no longer single, but a man who started a family.

July was also silent, secretly blowing out the red candle in front of the bed.

Lightly untied Luo Shang, wrapped around his chest, lifted the red quilt, and his light body slipped into the quilt.

Quietly in the darkness, there was silence.

July's slight wheezing sound fluctuated, seemingly absent, hooking Zhu Beichen's soul.

Hey, what a fragrant smell......

Zhu Beichen's snort was wrapped in a faint fragrance of his daughter, and his mind was full of the smell of July's body, and a touch of strange fragrance in the new boudoir room became stronger and stronger.

His eyelids drooped and became heavier, his mind went blank, and the breath he exhaled became uneven.

He barely held his eyes, and all his thoughts were the shadow of July in the first bed, and he forcibly suppressed his temperament and said, "July, or ...... Or I'll sleep on my stomach on my stomach at the table. ”

Outside the house, there was a sound of thin footsteps, and a female voice pursed her lips and smiled.

Ning Yun couldn't help but cover the corners of her mouth, and scolded playfully under the windowsill: "On the wedding night, uncle, you are really embarrassed to let the girl sleep alone on the empty pillow." ”

The sound was low, like a mutter, but it was transmitted to the new house.

Zhu Beichen was so ashamed that his face was low, and the dim expression in the room was not very real, but he understood that it was indeed Ning Yun's voice.

On the marriage bed, July was so annoyed that she grabbed the quilt and covered her little head tightly, and she couldn't wait to go out immediately and pick up Ning Yun's flesh.

There was no sound outside, and there was silence in the marriage room.

In the middle of the night, Zhu Beichen hugged his thin body, wearing only newlywed clothes, and couldn't help but sneeze.

In the futon, July felt a little distressed and drilled out his head, and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhu Beichen, come to bed and sleep, your body will be broken if you stay up all night like this." ”

"Don't forget that we have a thousand days and nights in the future, doesn't it mean that you have to sit like this."

The voice was a little stern, and the power of the Miao Witch was undoubtedly revealed at this moment, and his tone was so stiff that he couldn't resist.

scolded and scolded in my heart, will I be strictly controlled by my wife in the future, and now I will start to control me like this.

But why do I feel scared in my heart, is this girl using the voice of the witch to scare herself?

Zhu Beichen's legs began to stand up unobediently, and he moved uncontrollably in the direction where the marriage bed was located.

July's shouts were especially ringing in his ears, and he cowered to the edge of the bed, wandering and pacing.

"Take off your clothes, do you usually sleep like this? Don't feel panicked? ”

A soft voice came from the bed, and the tone was soothing.

He couldn't really see July's face, as if wireless warmth poured in, and the picture was beautiful for a while.

Uh, do you really want to undress? He slowly unbuttoned his hands unobeyed, his movements were jerky, and his body temperature couldn't help but rise a few degrees.

A pair of warm and soft jade hands reached out from the bed, touched the black and grabbed Zhu Beichen's palm, and gently dragged him into the warm quilt.

The intoxicated body rhyme became more and more intense, the warm eyes flowed, July's body trembled inside, and his hands were embarrassed and didn't know where to place.

She pursed her red cherry lips, pressed it to Zhu Beichen's ear, and said softly: "Cover the quilt and rest early, I have asked Ning Yun to pack up the luggage, and I will leave with you tomorrow." ”

Zhu Beichen turned his back in a panic, covered his embarrassment, and responded: "Okay, July, good night." ”

On the first night of the wedding, the bride who had a premonition that something should have happened was at a loss.

The man who was in the bed and looked at the man who shared the pillow was full of affection, full of the warmth of his newlywed wife, and his thoughts were all on Zhu Beichen.

First from the young man's mind, in order to cherish the delicate state of the victim, he has been willing to become a pair for a long time. This night is in Feile, and we learn Yan Guiliang together.

Suo wine, welcome cyclamen, drunk red makeup. Appealing to the heart, some good words are unforgettable.

I hope that in the thousand years of age, I will have a 10,000-year party, and my love will last forever. Xingxi Changchun House, Lanyu is full of Tingfang.

Late at night, it was cold and autumnal, and July was teary-eyed, chanting poetry.

From dawn, I will say goodbye to my homeland in southern Yunnan forever and leave with my husband.

July muttered with emotion, wrapped her arms around Zhu Beichen's body in the nest, and tenderly stopped her husband and fell asleep happily!