It was a very lively day, and I was dragged out of bed early to dress up, and said that I would welcome our guests. I didn't know why I was sleepy, so I let them rub my clothes on me and play with the hairpin ring.

For two hours, I sat stiff and couldn't straighten up, and finally finished dressing. I couldn't wait for someone to bring me food, so I hurriedly went to find it myself.

Holding chicken legs in one hand and steamed buns in the other, I was eating vigorously when I heard the people outside the door say that the distinguished guests who came today were ready to come to the door to propose.

I was so scared that my chicken legs fell off, so I wiped my mouth and took the chicken legs and was ready to slip away, and slipped out the back door.

It doesn't matter who he proposes, let my father go to the top of this meeting, I just want to have a little more freedom that I didn't have before.

After walking around for half a day, it was almost dusk, and I leisurely wanted to go back through the back door without noticing.

Unexpectedly, the sky changed halfway, the last moment it was sunny and rainless, and the next moment it was pouring rain.

It soaked my dress, stained my shoes and socks, and covered my head with my hands. Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, I could only stoop under the eaves, hoping that the rain would be less and that I could slip back as soon as possible.

lest they be discovered, and they will be chastened. The dress was already soaked, and I gradually felt cold, squatting on the ground and shivering.

At this moment, as if there was an umbrella to block the rain, I looked up and realized that it was him. Before I could open my mouth, he threw his garment over me.

His eyes were extremely gentle, and he said:

"Girl, don't come unharmed." I tightened my clothes and looked at him timidly, my eyes a little embarrassed.

As if he understood, he immediately turned his face away and continued:

"I don't mean to be presumptuous, forgive me." His words seemed to be a little slurred, and he saw that he was red from his ears to the base of his neck.

I stood up, moved behind him and whispered:

"Today's events, I hope that Gongzi will not talk to others. The little woman is grateful! He sensed me behind him, and did not look back but solemnly replied:

"Please rest assured, the girl doesn't bother to do anything that ruins people's reputation." After listening to him, I handed him back the clothes.

His eyes flashed with confusion and worry, and I explained without hurrying:

"This is a man's clothes, and I haven't left the cabinet yet, so it's inconvenient to cause misunderstanding. Thank you for your kindness, farewell! Just as he wanted to leave, he turned around and took my hand and handed me the umbrella.

I nodded to him and walked into the rain without looking back. After saying goodbye to the temple, I imagined the scene of saying goodbye to him countless times, but I didn't expect that today would be such an embarrassing scene.

When I saw him again, I still felt panicked, the kind of panic that I wanted to hide myself, hide my beating heart, and my eyes that didn't know what to do.

I lost my former calmness, which made me very frustrated. The more I was afraid of making a mistake, the more I would lose my words, and I didn't understand why I was so flustered.

Could it be that I haven't seen anyone for a long time? Or is he too unfathomable? I seem to be resisting, afraid of being seen through by him, and as if I have expectations, as far as the eye can see, I will indulge in his only tenderness.