"Sunlight shines through the screen window, and the dust turns into a dazzling powder of light that marks a pillar of light. Beneath the pillar of light, a man sat in it, with an open book in front of him. The right hand stretched out its long, slender fingers to block the sunlight, or rather, to explore the light source behind it through the gap between the fingers. The thick eyelashes cast light and shadow on the delicate and fair cheeks, and in the blink of an eye, it looks like a beautiful porcelain doll, which makes people feel pity.

Xia Zhi looked at it stupidly, and the book in his hand fell to the ground with a loss, breaking this beautiful picture.

The porcelain doll was alarmed by the sound and turned to this side, and Xia Solstice was able to see his face. The first thing you notice is the blue glass bead-like eyes, like looking at the blue water of the lake, quiet and beautiful. The nose is high, the lips are slightly pale, and the corners of the mouth are slightly upturned, which is a little more playful and angry. Dressed in an off-white dress, the same color belt is tied around the waist, and the slender waist makes Xia Zhi ashamed.

The porcelain doll tilted her head and winked at Xia Zhi, then smiled on her face, put a finger to her mouth, and made a boo gesture.

Xia Zhi said silently, and then reluctantly retracted his gaze and picked up the book that had fallen on the ground. I couldn't help but sneak another look, and then I was caught again, and my eyes were completely aligned.

The porcelain doll beckoned her and motioned for her to come over. The summer solstice ghost walked obediently in front of him.

The porcelain doll opened her mouth, and asked softly in a voice as gentle as the warm winter sun,

The porcelain doll replied without even thinking about it.

Where is this sacred? Xia Zhi's eyes widened in disbelief, how long had to be soaked in this study to know so well. Summer Solstice came to the location he had indicated, crouched down and searched, one, two, three. Hey? Appreciation of the ancient poems of the title of the book, I took it out and flipped through it, all of them are poems written by literati and ink writers that are stained with wine, familiar and unknown, what does this have to do with the genre?

But think about it, the study is an open place, and it is possible that someone did not put it in its original position. So I searched this area carefully. Wine culture and history...... It's all about literature, and there's almost no mention of the craft of winemaking. It's not as reliable as the ones I picked before.

Xia Zhi regained a trace of consciousness and realized that she had been tricked. Looking at the porcelain doll, it doesn't look like the administrator of this study, how can it be familiar with the answer, it is obviously casual nonsense. Xia Zhi pulled out the third and fifth books, and threw them on the table in front of the porcelain doll angrily.

The porcelain doll's smiling eyebrows and eyes are crooked,

…… Is this being called? The summer solstice is also temperless. Glancing at the books that the porcelain doll was reading, it was indeed poetry, and it seemed that this guy was more interested in literature than in wine itself. In that case, why soak in the study of the Wine Association. Truth be told, the light here is not suitable for long reading, and it is too dark.

Xia Zhi kindly walked over and opened the window, while saying,

There was a porcelain doll's stop behind him, but Xia Zhi had already opened the window first, and a large amount of sunlight poured into the room, and it immediately brightened up a lot. But the porcelain doll, which was exposed to the sun, suddenly let out a painful moan, fell from the chair to the ground, and the whole person curled up in a ball, shivering like a helpless little animal, and then began to cough violently.

Xia Solstice was stunned, what's going on? However, it seems that the accident was caused by her unauthorized opening of the window, so she hurriedly closed the window again and came to check the condition of the porcelain doll.

The porcelain doll still coughed non-stop, sounding as if it was about to cough out all its internal organs. He covered his mouth with a white handkerchief, trying to silence his voice.

The summer solstice panicked.

The porcelain doll took the handkerchief away and spoke with difficulty, having said that, the white handkerchief was clearly bright red bloodstains, which was shocking.

Is this still called okay? Xia Solstice was about to cry, and when he got up, he was going to find someone to help. But the hand was taken by the hand,

Xia Zhi wanted to anxiously turn around and persuade him, but when he turned around, the porcelain doll had already gotten up from the ground, patted his clothes and made them back on the chair. On the table was a handkerchief spread out, and the red blood was still there. Wait, there seems to be something wrong with this bloodstain, much more diluted than ordinary blood, and after being sucked away by the handkerchief, there is only a faint layer of carmine. The corners of the porcelain doll's mouth hooked up a mischievous smile,

……

Xia Zhi was angry, and he blamed himself for not taking a closer look just now so easily he was fooled.

The porcelain doll is happy, and the smile looks more eye-catching. But now the summer solstice is not a nymphomaniac Yaxing, this person looks the same age as himself, but he still plays this kind of trick.

The summer solstice gave the most pertinent evaluation.

The porcelain doll was not annoyed, and still said with a smile,

It's just because the day of birth happened to be the day of the summer solstice, so I got this name, and I feel that it is similar to following the name of a cat and a dog, but it is called interesting by many people, and I feel that the name is not so casual after listening to the summer solstice.

Xia Zhi wrinkled his nose at him, still in a puffing tone,

Yongyan said, pulling up the sleeve of his left hand. There was a red rash on the white arm, and blood spots were accumulating under the skin, which looked quite serious. Unlike the bloodstains that I had just seen, this scar was genuine.

How so? On the summer solstice, I have seen many strange diseases in the Materia Medica, but none of them mention that the sun will immediately cause a rash. Yongyan is also pitiful, how could she suffer from such a strange disease, she just said that the sun on the summer solstice would make him vomit three liters of blood, it was so vicious that she couldn't do it. “