Chapter 105: Take Care
Chapter 105: Take care
In the early morning, in the long alley filled with thick fog, Yan Bozheng was directing the doorman to wipe the bronze beast head knocker, and suddenly saw a figure breaking out of the fog.
He narrowed his eyes and poked his head out, watching the figure fade from faint to thick. It wasn't until the man walked up the steps that he recognized this person - it was the quasi-aunt of the house, Yuan Changqing, the eldest son of Yuan.
Yan Bo was surprised for a while. This morning's fog was a bit thick, making it impossible to tell when it was daylight, but Yan Bo remembered it very clearly, he had just heard the bell of Chenzheng on the drum tower. It stands to reason that no one should have come to the door so early.
"It turned out to be my uncle," Yan Bo patted the doorman's head and motioned him to go inside to report the news, and he greeted Yuan Changqing and stepped forward to salute, and relied on himself to be an old man in the house, and joked to Yuan Changqing: "Uncle came early today, this is specially to rub breakfast, right?" β
In the thick fog, Yuan Changqing's handsome face flushed slightly. He flickered his mist-soaked eyelashes, and then raised his hand to wipe the tip of his nose with a strange uneasiness, and then returned a salute to Yan Bo.
Now the people in the family already know that this quasi-aunt is not very fond of talking, seeing that Yuan Changqing was silently shy, Yan Bo chuckled at him as if he were a junior, and then politely let Yuan Changqing into the mansion.
As for why Yuan Changqing came so early...... It's because he never went back.
The most wonderful thing about the four words "the beginning of love" is on the word "beginning". The taste of first acquaintance can make a scheming person's IQ drop sharply to zero, not to mention that Yuan Changqing at this time, no matter how he is demonized by Shanniang, he is still just a teenager.
The first time the boy confessed to his sweetheart, the sweet palpitations were full of weakness, panic, and confusion...... So, after the courage to confess retreated, the boy was left with only the courage to run away in a hurry......
It wasn't until he fled to the lonely boat, until the sky gradually turned white, and Yuan Changqing, who gradually calmed down in the morning mist gradually gathering on the river, discovered a very important problem - he only cared about talking and talking to himself, but he didn't hear the voice of Thirteen Er from beginning to end......
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When the subordinates reported Yuan Changqing's arrival into the inner courtyard, the whole family, except for Shanniang, was in the courtyard of his wife for breakfast. Seeing Yuan Changqing come in, the old man laughed heartily and said, "It's a blessed one." He added, "Today, the kitchen made crab roe soup dumplings, but my wife can't eat this, so it's cheaper for you." β
Hou Jue also greeted Yuan Changqing with a smile, pulled him to the table and sat down, and said, "My sister doesn't have this blessing either." β
Yuan Changqing immediately turned his head and asked, "What's wrong with your sister?" β
The old man and the wife exchanged glances. Mrs. looked at Yuan Changqing and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just a little cold." Xu saw that Yuan Changqing's expression was worried, and he comforted him β‘β‘ and said: "It's not strict, it's just a little stuffy, and I've already boiled ginger soup for her." Cover it up and sweat it out. β
Although Mrs. said so, Yuan Changqing still secretly tugged in his heart. Others don't know, but he knows, eight out of ten Shan Niang is frozen because of him......
At this time, Yuan Changqing's mood was quite complicated. Last night, in fact, he not only wanted to confess to her, but also wanted to ask her what kind of attitude she had towards him...... In addition to his panic, he only cared about confessing, and he didn't remember until he fled that he didn't have time to ask the most important question......
He was still thinking about how to make up for that question today, but he didn't want her to be sick......
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Yes, Shanniang is sick, with headaches, nasal congestion, and runny nose. Initial symptoms of a cold.
One of the benefits of a cold is that she can lie in bed in the open; The second advantage is that the dull head can also make her temporarily put aside those complicated and chaotic thoughts; Third, it just avoided the person who told her that she didn't know how to face it - no matter how negligent the fifth master was, he would not agree to ask Yuan Changqing to visit the patient in person......
So, that night, I heard a strange tapping sound from the window, and Shanniang didn't hear it.
Yuan Changqing, who was holding the window outside, didn't expect that he didn't invite Shanniang, but he recruited Shanniang's nurse, Mother Li.
Mother Li couldn't rest assured that Shanniang insisted on giving her a night duty, so when there was a strange movement in the window, Mother Li took the candlestick and went over to check it - it was also a shame that she held the candlestick in her hand, so Yuan Changqing outside the window saw that something was wrong, and quickly slipped away first......
The nurse opened the window, looked out of the window, and then came back and said to Shanniang: "It seems that the branches of the magnolia tree behind are about to be repaired, and this has touched the window." β
Although her nose was uncomfortable, Shanniang couldn't help but laugh gloatingly.
After another two days, Shanniang's cold was not yet cured, but Yuan Changqing didn't know why, so he suddenly had to leave early.
Before leaving, Yuan Changqing came to the house to say goodbye, so at this time, Shanniang's nose was still red, and she had to go out to see her.
When the belated Shanniang came to the hall, Yuan Changqing was standing in front of the case with her hands behind her back and waiting patiently for her. Seeing her come in, the two stared at each other in silence for a while. After a while, he spoke: "Are you sick?" β
"It's okay, that's all." Shanniang said in a hoarse voice.
"Cough?" Yuan Changqing asked.
"It's okay, no cough."
"Do you have a sore throat?"
"Sort of."
"Fever?"
"No fever."
"Where's a stuffy nose?"
Shanniang: "......"
She sighed, pointed to the chair, then turned around and sat down, looked up and said, "I have a sore throat, can you make a long story short?" β
Yuan Changqing looked at her and was silent for a while, and said, "That day, in fact, I didn't finish my words. I should have asked what you think. β
Even if he didn't speak clearly, Shanniang also knew what he meant, and then sighed secretly.
After two days of buffering, the initial shock has now gradually subsided, and even the anger aroused by his confession has gradually dissipated. After all the fierce feelings dissipated, Shanniang began to face up to the matter between herself and Yuan Changqing.
It wasn't until he said the two words she had been looking forward to all her life in her previous life that she realized that her previous life was really just a dream. Looking back now, she even feels that in her previous life, she may not really like Yuan Changqing, but more, she just likes the feeling of liking someone...... His confession seemed to fulfill a dream of hers, but it finally made her understand that it was just a dream for her. She didn't dare to say what kind of reaction she would have if Yuan Changqing told her like this in her previous life, but at least, now she feels that she has finally revealed this scene, and her previous life, for her, has really come to an end.
And, while the past came to an end, she also found that she didn't seem to be as indifferent to Yuan Changqing in this life as she thought......
In this life, she knows him far better than in the previous life. And the more she got to know him, the more she couldn't restrain her appreciation for him...... But, even admiring him, she is still so soberly aware of the distance between him and her. In this life, she never thought that there would be any possibility between her and him, but she didn't want to, he noticed her so inexplicably, and ...... I love her......
Yes, she doesn't hate her, and she can even imagine how to marry him, but ......
But that doesn't mean she can accept him calmly......
If you ask her what she thinks of Yuan Changqing at this time......
"I ......," she hesitantly shook her head, "I, too...... Not quite sure what I should think. βγ
Yes, she was confused. She has no bad feelings for Yuan Changqing, but she doesn't have that special good feeling, he and her are just a ...... who once had a special relationship It's barely an old friend......
Her confusion and confusion all fell into Yuan Changqing's eyes. He quickly glanced at Sanhe Wufu standing under the porch, then walked up to Shanniang and asked her in a low voice, "Then do you hate me?" β
"Of course not." Shanniang looked up at him.
It's true. Yuan Changqing saw the answer in her eyes. For him, for the time being, this can be satisfied. So he smiled at her and said, "That's enough for now." I don't ask for much, I just want to let you know what I think. As for your thoughts, you can sort them out slowly, we are not in a hurry. β
As he spoke, he turned around and walked out of the hall, and before Shanniang could look out curiously, he turned around and came back, and the Hai Dongqing with him still on his arm.
"I'm going out for a long time this time," Yuan Changqing said, "There are a lot of places to go, and it's inconvenient to take it with me." Can you help me take care of it? β
Shanniang was stunned - call her ...... Take care of such a bird of prey?!
It wasn't until looking at her round eyes that Yuan Changqing realized the absurdity of his request. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed for a while, and hurriedly said: "I don't want you to take care of it, I will leave someone to take care of it, you just need to ...... All you have to do is ...... I mean ......"
It's a shame that Yuan Changqing, who has always been organized, actually can't make up excuses.
But he couldn't make up a reason, as a person who had been trapped by love, Shanniang felt that she could probably understand his mindβshe thought, he might just hope that he could leave her something different, so that she could think of him ...... often.
"Okay, I'll take care of it for you." She didn't embarrass him, and simply answered.
Yuan Changqing's eyes lit up, he reached out and took off Hai Dongqing's blindfold, and said to Shanniang: "It's called Ah Ash." β
Ah Ash can still only be regarded as a young eagle at this time, and after being removed from the blindfold, it looked at Shanniang and tilted its head curiously, and its expression looked a little similar to that of white claws. Shanniang originally liked small animals, and couldn't help but reach out and want to touch the eagle, but Yuan Changqing suddenly grabbed her outstretched hand.
Shanniang was stunned and stared blankly at the hand he was holding hers.
Yuan Changqing also stared blankly at the hand he was holding, and paused for a moment before letting go of her like an electric shock, and then the tips of his ears gradually turned red. He flashed his eyes, looked at Ah Ash and said, "Be careful, its mouth is very powerful, don't touch it rashly." With that, he called out to the outside of the hall, "Cool breeze." β
Under the porch came a short and fat boy about fifteen or sixteen years old. Shanniang knew that this was one of Yuan Changqing's four "wind" characters.
"This is my little cool breeze," Yuan Changqing said to her, "Usually he is responsible for taking care of Ah Ash, and I will leave him to you." If you want to learn how to fly an eagle, he will teach you. After a pause, he said with a little regret: "It's a pity that there are changes in the capital, and it's too late for time, I originally wanted to teach you in person." β
He looked at her, his eyes seemed to be able to soften the waves, but he saw Shanniang sigh with emotion.
Yuan Changqing was such a person in his previous life, he would devote all his care to what he cared about, and he would completely ignore what he ignored...... In her previous life, she had suffered a lot because of his temperament, and now that he was looking at her with such warm eyes, she suddenly had a premonition, as if she was still not going to be easy......
"Take care," he said, "and wear a little more." β
Shanniang: "......"
She glanced uncomfortably at the three and five blessings under the corridor. Sanhe stood in an orderly manner, and Wufu's lips clearly pursed a laugh line. Shanniang couldn't help but blush.
"Also," Yuan Changqing handed the eagle to Liang Feng, looked back at her, lowered his voice and said, "If there is anything, ask Liang Feng to send me a letter, that is, I can't help you, so I can help you come up with some ideas." β
Suddenly, Shanniang remembered Qi Niang's correspondence with her fiancΓ©.
And the blush on her face gradually stained the roots of her ears red.
She cleared her throat and said in a hoarse voice, "Take care, too." β