Heavy rain punctuates the night.

Water droplets fell from the sky and smashed on the eaves of a courtyard on the right side of Lin'an Temple.

Four water curtains hang down, like four bead curtains connected by threads.

The sound of rain all over the world is blowing in your face.

"Two donors, the monk's clothes have been delivered, they are clean new clothes just sent by the tailor shop in the East City today, please rest assured to wear them.

"Master Ouyang, the ingredients you want, the little monk only found a small half in the kitchen of the temple, there is no green onion ginger, cooking wine, only some dough, coriander, lard, all left over during the day."

A monk with an umbrella came in the rain, stood in the courtyard, and informed him.

In the closed door of a squatter room in the courtyard, Ouyang Rong's voice sounded:

"It's okay, it's enough, put the clothes and ingredients on the kitchen counter together, it's hard."

"That's as it should be."

The monk in the courtyard did not leave immediately, and said in a somewhat happy tone:

"Ouyang donor's aunt is really a bodhisattva's heart, sincere to the heart of the Buddha, donated a lot of incense to the small temple, the host has long wanted to come to the door to thank Ouyang donor and Zhen Bodhisattva, I didn't expect to have such a fate tonight......"

"Well, it's really close to you, Lin'an Temple."

After a pause, inside the gate, a pleasant cough belonging to a woman first came out, and then Ouyang Rong's voice continued to sound:

"Wait, there is only one stove in this courtyard, only in this squatter room?"

"The small temple is poor, and there is only one stove in each guest house, and there is nothing superfluous."

The monk with an umbrella in the courtyard smiled bitterly:

"Why don't the little monk and his junior brother go to the courtyard next door and move one?"

"Forget it, it's still not necessary, it's raining so hard...... Go and rest, and close the gate of the courtyard before you go. ”

"Okay, donor."

I heard the footsteps of the umbrella monk outside the door gradually disappearing in the heavy rain, and then heard the sound of the courtyard door closing.

In the squatter room, Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang glanced at each other, and exhaled lightly in unison.

This is a temple near the river in the Chaisang Fang, called Lin'an Temple, although it is the same square, but it is quite far away from Huaiye Lane.

Ouyang Rong didn't know how he ran here, but fortunately, his aunt Zhen Shuyuan liked to burn incense and pray for Buddha everywhere for his nephew.

In the temples in Chaisang Fang, most of her have donated incense money, which is really some kind of injustice...... No, it's a platinum customer. This Lin'an Temple is no exception.

Just now, he and his little sister escaped from the rain in the middle of the night, Ouyang Rong tried to report the name of his aunt, but he was immediately respectfully entertained by the monks.

He was not polite, and made some requests, and the monks tried their best to do it.

At present, Lin'an Temple has arranged a dormitory with a spacious courtyard for Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang to settle in.

The two of them temporarily sheltered from the rain and rested on the fire.

However, in the squatter room, there was only one stove, Ouyang Rong couldn't help sighing, it seemed that he had to squeeze it with the little junior sister reluctantly.

He looked back and made a serious suggestion:

"Take off your damp coat, wear it on your body, it's easy for the cold to enter the body, and hang the clothes by the stove to dry for easy drying."

A stunningly beautiful little girl standing by the fire with a cough, a thin mosquito fly: "Hmm." ”

Both of them were drenched in soup, and they didn't pay much attention when they were running in the rain just now.

Now that I went to the dry and warm house, I suddenly felt that the wet coat was wearing on my body, heavy, and dripping water under my feet.

At this moment, in the same room, the eyes of the two were separated, and the hands that had been holding each other before were temporarily separated.

The atmosphere in the room fell silent, Ouyang Rong didn't say a word, took off the damp white fox fur shawl, and then took off the outermost plain white shirt, and hung them together by the fire to bake.

Xie Ling Jiang Yuguang had been quietly paying attention to the movements of the senior brother, and saw that he was undressing and drying his clothes as usual, and he did it in one go, without any other moves.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned sideways, raised her hand to untie her collar, and without much thought, she slowly faded off the long skirt of the fiery red dress with the skirt cut off.

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but turn his head to look, and immediately found that the close-fitting gauze that Xie Lingjiang was wearing inside seemed to be a little light and translucent.

When she ran in the rain before, she wore a dress-up dress and a long skirt, using too many materials, covering her delicate body tightly, and she couldn't see anything special.

But after taking off the wet and heavy dress and long skirt at the moment, the real scenery was suddenly revealed - inside was a close-fitting gauze.

The close-fitting gauze is made of special material, and it is okay when it is not soaked in water, but it is soaked and soaked in water now, and it is immediately wet and sticky to the body, becoming more and more "close", faintly revealing a set of blue and pink belly pockets and obscene pants inside.

Suddenly, Xie Lingjiang's graceful and delicate body became more and more concave.

In particular, there is a certain scenery of extreme "ferocious" and heinous crimes.

At the moment, she was drenched in soup, this Xie noblewoman didn't care about maintaining the image of a lady, and with her cute action of bending over and raising her feet, hooking her fingers and taking off her shoes, the huge bump on her chest suddenly dazzled someone's eyes.

He swallowed his saliva quietly, how could this kind of high-end gauze worn by aristocratic ladies be like they weren't wearing it when they got wet? That's the upper class, right?

Hanging the faded dress by the stove to bake, Xie Lingjiang suddenly turned around, followed Ouyang Rong's afterglow, and looked down at himself.

She blushed instantly.

"You...... You are not allowed to look at it. She bowed her head shyly.

The stunning little lady protected her chest with two lotus arms and stammered.

It's a pity that the middle gas is insufficient, and there is only a sense of déjà vu of the milk and the milk.

"Oh, good."

Ouyang Rong answered, turned around obediently, looked left and right as usual, and began to take the lead in demonstrating, taking off his underwear and showing his shirt.

Xie Lingjiang was so frightened that he hugged his chest and leaned back, staring at him with beautiful eyes: "Senior brother, what are you going to do?" ”

Ouyang Rong had a straight face: "Change clothes, how uncomfortable are wet clothes to wear?" ”

"That'...... So how do you change it here? ”

Ouyang Rong was reasonable, and his tone was serious: "Big man's, it's not the same everywhere, what can I be embarrassed about?" Little sister, don't worry about me. ”

"......" Xie Lingjiang bit his lip and looked at him in a daze: "Senior brother really doesn't treat me as an outsider." ”

Ouyang Rong blinked: "Still an outsider now?" ”

"Senior brother, you ......"

Xie Lingjiang was instantly speechless.

Such rapid progress made her heart beat a little faster.

Not long ago, the lady of the Xie family, who was dressed up at the much-anticipated birthday banquet and was as dignified as a lady, blushed and gasped for a while.

Finally, she mustered up the courage to look up and glared at him, "Senior brother is not allowed...... Don't be indecent. ”

Immediately, under Ouyang Rong's direct gaze, he bowed his head timidly and said:

"You...... You go to the kitchen to change into monk's clothes, I'll go over later, after changing, let's come back to roast the fire and eat longevity noodles, you say...... Good no good? ”

The voice of the stunning little girl was a little lacking, and she seemed to be ready to be rejected.

"Ahem, okay, do what my sister said."

Ouyang Rong nodded quietly:

"Do you change it first, or do I change it first?"

Xie Lingjiang was shy: "Senior brother first, you are almost done taking off......"

"Okay." Ouyang Rong nodded.

When Xie Lingjiang heard this, he immediately breathed a big sigh of relief.

He suddenly stopped: "By the way, you take this, cover it." ”

"It's ......"

"Your floor-sweeping skirt is quite long, just right to block you."

"Thank you...... Thank you, brother. ”

"You're welcome."

Xie Lingjiang looked at the honest and serious back of the man who walked towards the kitchen, and his heart was warm.

The senior brother is still very good to her, he is honest and reliable, although he is occasionally a little bad and bold, but he never forces her, he respects her very much, even if he takes her out tonight, she also follows him in the rain and sleeps in the temple overnight......

So what my sister-in-law said, she will be eaten to death and bullied by him in the future...... Well, it won't.

Xie Ling Jiang Fang's heart was sweet.

Ouyang Rong walked out of the dormitory, came to the kitchen door, suddenly turned around, and said with a serious face:

"I won't lock the door, my little sister will help me guard the door, except for you, no outsiders are allowed to come in."

The tone is serious.

I don't know, I think he's a delicate little girl.

"I, I'm not coming in...... Okay, okay, you go and change your clothes. ”

Xie Lingjiang waved his hand in agreement, and coaxed him helplessly.

Ouyang Rong nodded and walked into the dimly lit kitchen.

The door was closed.

Ouyang Rong immediately turned his head, glanced at the copper lock, stretched out his hand and tried it slightly, and found that the copper lock was rusty, and if he moved it slightly, there was a creaking sound.

He nodded slightly, withdrew his palm, and did not touch it for the time being.

Glancing at the kitchen, Ouyang Rong first went to check the clean monk's clothes and longevity noodle ingredients on the stove, then turned around and walked around the kitchen lightly, looking left and right.

Didn't immediately change the wet suit.

"Anyway, I've already confessed and held hands, what should I do next?"

A straight man of steel couldn't help but think about it, and muttered in a low voice:

"Frankly, it shouldn't be too much, right? Wasn't that little lady Qin quite bold before? Although I was still polite to her...... Ahem, forget it, the little junior sister is fundamentally different from her...... Hey, this kind of thing is more complicated than the most difficult official business, and it's really nerve-wracking. ”

It's not easy to fall in love, Ouyang Rong sighed:

"I still can't go too far, although the little junior sister sometimes looks stupid, and people can't help but want to bully.

"But after all, she is from a wealthy family, and she is still the top kind of scholar, her family style can be imagined, she should be conservative, and her upbringing from childhood to adulthood is estimated to be biased towards a lady who keeps her temper, has strong self-esteem, and must not be contemptuous and frivolous...... Well, unless you have to. ”

Slowly stopping to mutter, Ouyang Rong couldn't help but see the graceful and delicate figure that was looming just now, wearing only blue and pink belly pockets, and the picture was a little lingering.

"Anyway, did she just do it on purpose, and if so, wouldn't I miss it stupidly?

"Besides, I finally pulled her out tonight, if I don't strike while the iron is hot and return with a full load, is it true that the upright gentleman who sits still in chaos sends her home safely, and then goes back empty-handed, tossing and turning in bed at night, looking at the ocean and sighing?

"Then I guess Rokuro and they know about it, and they want to laugh me to death."

Walking to the front of the tank, Ouyang Rong, who was leaking from the side of righteousness, scooped water with his palm, rubbed his cheeks, and said to himself:

"No, that's not Ben Gentleman's style."

After a well-founded straight man analysis, Ouyang Rong secretly gritted his teeth and immediately took action.

He silently walked around the kitchen, passing an empty rice bowl.

Squeaky ——!

Ouyang Rong suddenly heard a slight sound from the direction of the rice tank, and looked keenly, it turned out to be a probe mouse, looking very young.

The young rat seemed to be hungry and wandered around the empty rice tank.

Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows and walked to catch the young mouse,

Later, he searched the surroundings carefully and found a rat nest where the mother mouse was missing, and she might have gone out to forage for food.

Ouyang Rong suddenly turned around, walked to the kitchen cabinet, and obtained a broken bowl.

He went back to the stove, scooped half a spoonful of lard from the ingredients brought by the monk, and poured it into a bowl.

Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes and threw the mouse into the bowl.

He turned his head to look at the two neatly folded monk's robes next to him and stretched out his hand.

First, he compared them, and deliberately picked out the largest monk's robe, and he took it away to change.

Leaving only a relatively small monk's robe, it was folded and returned to the stove.

Ouyang Rong seemed to inadvertently put the small monk's robe on top of the broken bowl to cover it.

"Senior brother, why is he still not well."

Xie Lingjiang's puzzled voice suddenly came from outside the kitchen.

"It's coming, it's coming."

Ouyang Rong pressed the corners of his mouth and responded.

He stepped aside, stripped naked, dropped his wet suit, and changed into the large gray monk's robe.

Ouyang Rong walked to the stove, picked up a few ingredients, and walked out of the back kitchen without looking back.

Squeak –

The kitchen door was pulled open from the inside, and the figure of the young man in the monk's robe walked out.

At the door of the squatter room, Xie Lingjiang, who was waiting nervously, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

She saw Ouyang Rong walking out of the kitchen, and came out with dough and other ingredients, his face was calm, and his tone was casual:

"Little junior sister, let's go in and change clothes, the lights inside are dim, be careful of your step."

"Okay."

Xie Lingjiang looked at the thing in his arms again: "Senior brother, this is ......"

"Isn't the little sister hungry? I won't bother you to change your clothes, I'll bring the dough out, knead it, and I'll make you longevity noodles later. ”

Ouyang Rong smiled, passed by Xie Lingjiang's side without squinting, walked into the squatter room, put the cutting board and dough and other ingredients on the table, lowered his head and kneaded the dough, and said seriously:

"I'll guard it for you, little junior sister can go in with confidence."

Xie Lingjiang turned his head, looked at the slender back of the senior brother who was serious and honestly kneading the dough, and nodded lightly, "Okay." ”

She walked into the kitchen with the dry skirt cut off and the wet clothes covering her chest.

The figure of the upright gentleman behind him warmed the heart of the stunning little girl.

I heard the kitchen door at the back closing again.

Ouyang Rong turned his head in an instant, listened attentively, as if waiting for something, his face was focused.

After a while, there was still no sound of the copper lock moving in the direction of the kitchen door.

The door was not locked.

The corners of Ouyang Rong's mouth couldn't help but bend, and he tried to press it down again, and continued to lower his head and knead his dough.

His ears pricked up, and he waited earnestly.

Well, what style is Ouyang Rong? If the dog's blood doesn't come to him, he goes to the dog's blood.

After about a stick of incense, there was no special sound in the kitchen.

In the squatter room, in front of a table, Ouyang Rong frowned slightly, why didn't there be any movement?

The little sister is so slow to change clothes?

But it's really slow for a woman to change her clothes and go out or something......

He lowered his head and waited patiently, kneading the sticky flour dough of longevity noodles in his palms.

Ouyang Rong's eyes slowly appeared in front of him, and the picture of the rain hitting the plantain and the bumps and ups and downs not long ago slowly appeared.

The face is distracted.

After a while, he even felt that the dough felt stranger the more he kneaded it.

Ouyang Rong shook his head.

Crackling——!

"Oops!"

At this moment, there was a crisp sound of a broken bowl falling to the ground in the kitchen behind him, and then it was the coquettish voice of the little junior sister.

Ouyang Rong's eyes were overjoyed.

He shouted loudly, his tone was very worried: "Little junior sister, what's wrong with you?" Hold on! ”

Xie Lingjiang's voice was panicked: "Wait, don't come in!" Ouyang Rong was faster.

Throwing down the fake dough, no, the real dough, rushed out of the dormitory like a whirlwind, came to the kitchen, and without saying a word, pushed the door and broke in...... The door didn't move.

He was stunned for a moment, and then pushed harder.

The door remained unmoved.

The kitchen door was locked at some point, and no sound came out.

Someone was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

Isn't it, a gentleman is also guarded?!

(End of chapter)