Chapter Seventy-Five: Xuan Aya
The clear autumn between Xuan Aya's eyebrows, the warmth of the bright eyes, the tenderness is like waves, and the freshness is like tea.
Song Huan only felt that just looking at Xuan Aya could make her feel comfortable all day.
Xuan Aya's face was pale, described as haggard, and she was very weak after her illness.
"You have a good rest first, and if you have anything to say, you can let Liu Gongzi relay it to me." Song Huan couldn't see the beauty like this, so he couldn't help but lower his voice and open his mouth first.
Xuan Aya leaned her back against the head of the bed, hooked her lips and shook her head, "It's so lonely to be alone in the house, and now that the girl finally came, she suddenly wanted to talk more......"
Song Huan was sitting under the window not far from the bed, and the sunlight behind the window lattice was sprinkled on Song Huan, this scene made Xuan Aya's beautiful eyes flutter.
When it comes to beauty, Song Huan and Xuan Aya have their own characteristics.
Song Huan's beauty is smart, freewheeling, independent, and confident......
The willow eyebrows and dark eyes reveal a casual and casual meaning, the body is leisurely, and the unrestrained momentum exudes, which really makes her unable to take her eyes off as a woman.
It turns out that there are really women in the world who can live such an indulgent life.
Xuan Aya's eyes were far away, and through Song Huan, she seemed to see herself imagined in her dream.
Xuan Aya didn't know when she came back to her senses, and said gently, "The girl must also know my identity, the former flower building Oiran, named Xuan Aya." ”
Song Huan also introduced himself, "Young Master Liu is my landlord, and my name is Song Huan." ”
Xuan Aya heard Liu Wenruo's name, and although her smile didn't change much, there was a trace of pain and distress in her eyes.
"Young Master Liu is my benefactor." Xuan Aya looked at the empty courtyard outside the door, her voice filled with gratitude.
"I listened to your conversation just now, and the girl came here to send the rent?" Xuan Aya's eyes were on Song Huan, and her gentle eyes reflected her figure.
Song Huan didn't see it, there was a little light in her eyes that was clearly extinguished, it was a light called Shenxiang, Shenchi.
As soon as Song Huan heard her ask, he said, "Young Master Liu may have forgotten that he happened to come over when I saw him today." ”
Liu Wenruo's raunchy appearance in the Liu Mansion is now neatly dressed, and Song Huan's heart called gossip tells him that it must be related to the beauty opposite.
Xuan Aya smiled, "The girl is really temperamental." ”
Song Huan smiled.
She was really not used to chatting with these natives, so she was a little tired.
Sometimes I really don't know how to answer.
Fu Yuanzhi was the same before, but after getting along for a long time, he was able to change, and the two sides got along harmoniously.
This cold chat with a native beauty, she is still very stressed.
Xuan Aya deserves to be an Oiran, probably because of her former career, she came into contact with rich and powerful people, and she was trained to talk and deal with people appropriately.
Song Huan's subtle changes naturally did not escape Xuan Aya's eyes.
Xuan Aya quietly changed the topic, so that the atmosphere would not be stagnant and embarrassed Song Huan.
The two told each other about interesting things they had encountered in their lives.
Song Huan looked like an eye-opener, it turned out that there were so many strange things in the Qinglou.
And Xuan Aya is also still savoring, the leisurely and leisurely mountain life in Song Huan's mouth.
As soon as the two said this, they didn't notice that time had passed, and more than an hour had passed in a blink of an eye, and the topic ended with Liu Wenruo coming in with the medicine again.
Song Huan looked at the sunshine outside, and remembered that he still had to go to work, so he said goodbye to the two.
After Song Huan left.
Xuan Aya still tasted Song Huan's words and drank the bitter decoction.
Liu Wenruo breathed a sigh of relief, and finally was able to drink the medicine well.
"Miss Song is such an interesting person." Xuan Aya handed over the bowl and said.
Liu Wenruo nodded, "Yes, she is also a strong woman." ”
Xuan Aya looked at him and motioned for him to continue.
Liu Wenruo briefly explained his understanding of Song Huan's family.
It turned out that Song Huan's parents were dead, and he still needed to earn money for his brother and younger brother to go to school.
Liu Wenruo didn't know the relationship between Fu Yuanzhi and Song Huan, so in Liu Wenruo's opinion, Song Huan replaced her parents, and she had to provide for the two of them to study and go to school to earn money to support the family.
Xuan Aya recalled the Song Huan she saw just now, and said secretly, she really couldn't see it......
Thinking of the bullies who succumbed to Song Huan's might just now, I felt that Song Huan was even more powerful.
"What did Miss Song do? How can you make a few of them so obedient? Xuan Aya asked suspiciously.
Liu Wenruo thought about it for a while, and only said the novelty he had heard recently.
Xuan Aya thought of those scenes in her mind and sneered, "They can be regarded as kicking the iron plate, but Miss Song has benefited Luxian." ”
Liu Wenruo also nodded in agreement, but said regretfully, "But this is all temporary, when the escorted officials come back, Luxian will return to the previous dullness." ”
Xuan Aya thought, the world is difficult, and women are very serious.
I wonder if Miss Song will think the same way......
She was born in Hualou and is about to end in Hualou, and the only bit of free time she has to lie in bed.
Before meeting Miss Song, she was satisfied with the moment, and after meeting Miss Song, she wanted to go out for a walk.
Watching the sunrise and sunset, watching the clouds rolling up, looking at all things on the earth, and seeing all the world's worthiness.
Xuan Aya just wants to be like Miss Song, be wanton and chic, dance in the world, and be her own self.
Liu Wenruo looked at the people in front of him who seemed to be looking a lot better, and his eyes were sad like a drop of water dripping into a river, drowning in it without a trace.
But after a moment, he restrained his emotions, and with an unconscious pampering on his face, he promised, "Okay." ”
As long as you want, I will say yes.
Accompany you all over the mountains and rivers, and accompany you to see the prosperity and ordinariness of the world.
When Song Huan came to Liu Wenruo's residence the next day, he was told by his neighbors that he had left.
Song Huan took the letter from the neighbor.
Song Huan read the content, then laughed, put the letter close to him, and continued to teach the "four haves" young people with "gratitude".
Unexpectedly, it will become difficult to pay rent in the future.
…… (Fan)
Liu Wenruo was brought into the flower building by his classmates that year, and it can be said that he was lost for life at first sight.
Xuan Aya's beauty is far less attractive to him than her complex and contradictory temperament.
It was as if he had seen a fish struggling in the sea.
Fish, why do you want to get out of the sea?
He wanted to get her up......
Because of curiosity, he wanted to see her thoughts more clearly.
He indulged in it, kept digging, and before he knew it, he himself was covered in yellow mud.
It turned out that he had already fallen into it when he took that step.
After that, he became a regular visitor to the flower building.
Every time he saw her, he could see her struggle on a deeper level.
He wanted to save money to redeem her.
But before the money could be saved, she fell ill.
She didn't know she already knew.
The old bustard didn't want to find her a doctor anymore, so he could only plead with the old bustard.
He tried everything he could, copied books, borrowed money, and gave the money to the bustard every time, asking her to help ask the doctor to heal her.
However, his ability is small, and he is not capable of doing it in the end.
He finally compromised with his family, thinking that he could finally save her, but unexpectedly, the fish left the sea and ushered in death.
The stubbornness of the boy did not bring him freedom, but pushed him into the abyss.
……
Xuan Aya is the descendant of the exiled prisoner, and at the age of thirteen, she became the Oiran of the Flower Building.
Because of his elegant conversation and proper manners, he has become the most expensive in Hualou for decades.
Every day, countless people come forward and look at her with disgusting eyes.
Obviously wearing clothes, but it seems to be slowly peeled away by their sight.
It's always a suffocating pain.
Until she found the owner of that clear gaze.
He has relieved himself many times, and from his eyes, she sees herself, the self who has been temporarily unshackled.
It was as if God had heard his request and sent him a light of redemption.
Since then, every time she appears, she will unconsciously look around the field, and she can find her light at a precise glance.
After this way, she feels that such a day is still hopeful.
Until bad news came.
She was sick.
For more than three years, her illness did not improve.
When disaster came, she didn't expect the bustard to sell herself to him.
He did not dislike himself, he was as gentle and polite to himself as ever, and he was always careful in his gestures, treating himself as a treasure.
His eyes were so clear and bright.
Make yourself feel close to him, and you will be burned.
After all, she is the one who came out of the Wind Moon Field.
No matter how high the heart is, it is as thin as paper.
What she hopes for the most and what she dare not face is the word "love......
She didn't dare and couldn't respond to him.
The light is for her hope.
Not in your hand.
She can't hold it......