Walking out of the Winning Mansion, the heart of the lotus picking girl was beating fast.

It felt like a fawn scurrying around in my heart.

It is inevitable that this will happen when you are confessed for the first time.

Even if that person is not a lover in his heart.

Walking out of the alley, the lotus girl leaned her back against the wall and breathed a long sigh of relief, slowly squatted down, hugged her knees and looked at the bustling crowd on the street in a daze.

"Hey!"

For a long time, she sighed lightly for no reason, stared at her toes, and secretly thought, "If so, the person who just said that she wanted to marry herself, how good would it be if it was Liu Xiaofan?"

It's a pity that Win Gongzi is not Liu Xiaofan after all.

Compared to the winning prince who was courted by the magnates in Namggyi City.

Liu Xiaofan, he is just a little gangster who is reluctant to buy even a good sword, and he is still reluctant to throw away a tattered iron sword with a rusty handle tied around his waist.

Speaking of which, it looks so good-looking, the food is more delicious, and the skin is thicker.

Even the lotus girl didn't know what she liked about Liu Xiaofan.

But I just liked it.

Maybe it really answered that sentence, some people can't say what's good, but no one can replace it, right?

"Hey, I said shopkeeper, what are you thinking?"

Suddenly, Liu Xiaofan's voice, which always had a lazy taste, sounded beside him.

"I didn't ...... Didn't think about anything!"

The lotus picking girl blushed inexplicably, turned her head to meet the peach blossom eyes that were squinting together, and couldn't help but panic.

"Liu Xiaofan, if you don't guard the store well, how can you run around?" The Cailian girl stood up, her face was fierce, her big eyes blinked, she glared at the lazy young man in front of her, and said, "Also, who told you to follow me?"

The young man touched his head, stretched out his hand from behind his back, shook the yellow clay altar in his hand, and said innocently: "I said that the shopkeeper is familiar with it, but can you not be so narcissistic? There is no soy sauce in the store, I will come to the south of the city to buy some." ”

After that, without waiting for the lotus girl to react, she carried the jar of soy sauce in one hand, and the other hand generously and naturally held the soft and boneless little hand of the lotus girl, and asked Lehehe: "Shopkeeper, did the little white face surnamed Ying bully you under the pretext of seeing a doctor?" If so, just say to my brother, we don't have other skills, I can still do it if I stand in front of him and scold him for a day and a night!"

Thinking of the sudden confession of Fang Cai Win Gongzi, the girl couldn't help but blush, turned her head, and said angrily: "You are a scoundrel when you win Gongzi in others?

The lotus girl tried to break free, but the bastard clutched tightly.

In the end, he had to be led by Liu Xiaofan like this, stomped his feet, buried his head and concentrated on walking.

Unconsciously, ten fingers are tightly clasped.

......

The days go by unhurriedly.

With Liu Xiaofan here, it won't be too boring.

If the only fly in the ointment is that the lotus girl sleeps longer and longer.

Sometimes, when I wake up, a whole day has passed.

This has never been the case for the lotus-picking girl who used to get up early.

When I opened my eyes, I was already on the moon.

Lately, Miss Lotus has been blurring with time.

When she looked at the moon hanging from the sky like a disc outside the window, she couldn't even tell whether the moon in the sky was the next night or the same night.

Lazily leaning on the head of the bed, the girl couldn't help but feel a little hungry, and her stomach was rumbling.

She sat up, and before she could get out of bed, she was stunned.

Outside the window, there was a man standing.

By the moonlight, Cailian could see clearly that it was Liu Xiaofan's guy.

He leaned sideways, leaning against the old tree in the courtyard, holding the iron sword that he regarded as a treasure, looking up at the moon in a daze, the corners of his mouth opening and closing, and muttering something.

Under the moonlight, Liu Xiaofan's figure was inevitably a little thin.

A pair of peach blossom eyes that even women can't envy hide some inexplicable emotions.

It seems to be lonely.

Seemingly, it's not.

A lazy bastard like Liu Xiaofan shouldn't have such eyes.

This is the first time that Miss Cailian has seen such eyes.

But inexplicably it felt familiar, and his head was like a pinprick.

The lotus girl covered her head and slowly slid back to the bed.

Her thoughts blurred like a whirlpool, pulling her into the darkness.

In the darkness, there was a faint light.

The lotus girl struggled towards the light, and when she opened her eyes again, it was as if she was in a different world.

It was a grass house, and it was elegantly furnished.

It seemed to have only rained, and there was a nice smell of earth mixed with the scent of grass in the air.

"It's... Where?" The Lotus Picking Girl looked around, familiar and unfamiliar, and whispered to herself, "It seems, very familiar!"

Obviously in the grass, but the girl who was sleeping on the bed, and the young man who was carefully tucking the horns of the quilt did not see him, and ignored him.

The girl on the bed was hazy, as if shrouded in a layer of mist.

It was obviously close at hand, but even if the girl squinted her eyes slightly and tried to look, she still couldn't see it really, and she couldn't see what the girl looked like.

The boy squatted in front of the bed, his back to the lotus girl.

The back, always feeling a familiar taste, I can't tell where I've seen it.

It was obviously late at night, but it was only evening outside the grass house.

Before the sun set, half of the sky was crimson reflected by the sunset, and a sea of clouds was churning.

The lotus girl couldn't figure out whether all this was a dream or reality.

If it's a dream, why is it so real?

"Sorry, I didn't mean to break in, I didn't mean to bother. ”

But even if it's a dream, after all, it's better not to disturb someone else's house by accident.

Retracting her curiosity, the lotus picking girl walked very lightly, walked out of the grass house, sat on the stone bench in the small courtyard, and rested her chin on the stone table in a daze.

The courtyard is not big, and the grass and trees are inexplicably familiar.

There was a 'squeak' sound behind him, and the young man who was in front of the window pushed the door and walked out of the cottage.

Hearing the sound, the lotus picking girl hurriedly got up.

When he turned around, he happened to see the young man's face.

This time, there was no hazy fog to obscure it, and the lotus girl saw the young man's appearance clearly.

He was not very old, but he looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old.

The setting sun hit the boy in the face.

I have to say that the boy is really handsome.

The edges and corners are sharp, especially those eyes, which are as bright as stars.

Among all the men that Miss Cailian has ever seen, in terms of eyes alone, the young man in front of her can rank second.

can rank first, naturally the peach blossom eyes of Liu Xiaofan's lazy bastard.

smiled slightly, as if there were peach blossoms on the eyebrows.

"Fairy fathers, you must bless Ji Xiaoyue if she is fine, I am willing to give this life in exchange for not eating meat!"

The young man's eyes were a little red, and he didn't seem to see the big living person of the lotus picking girl in front of him, he looked up at the fiery red sky, and folded his hands and said silently.

The girl looked at the young man, as if she remembered something, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

I didn't have time to speak, and I burst into tears.

......

When I opened my eyes, it was already completely light.

The sun hits the face, and it's a little ticklish.

The girl sat up and rubbed her eyes, and finally she was no longer groggy.

Walking out of bed barefoot, the slightest coolness spread from the tiptoes all over the body.

There was a faint fragrance of glutinous rice wafting in along the window, and the lotus girl shrugged her nose and couldn't help laughing.

She is familiar with this aroma, it must be Liu Xiaofan who steamed eight treasures exquisite rice.

Zen Zhai cuisine is known as the most famous for the exquisite eight treasures, and it is also the favorite of the lotus picking girl.

In the past half a year, Liu Xiaofan has taken the trouble to do it, and the girl who picks the lotus has taken the trouble to eat.

Although she is a pretty chef in Nanzhi City, if someone can cook for herself every day, the lotus girl is also happy.

Putting on her coat, the lotus girl smelled the smell and rushed to the kitchen, and happened to bump into Liu Xiaofan who was holding the cage drawer.

Ignoring the reservedness that the girl's family should have, the girl who was already hungry hurriedly snatched the cage drawer from Liu Xiaofan's hand, lifted the wrapped bamboo yarn, and was not afraid to burn her mouth, holding a spoon and gobbling it up.

Seeing that the lotus picking girl was so vibrant, Liu Xiaofan's originally frowning brows finally relaxed, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and said with a smile: "I said shopkeeper, you eat slowly, take it easy, no one will rob you!"

"Slow, slow, I'm about to starve to death!" The girl squatted on the ground, concentrating on the food and sending it to her mouth, and said vaguely: "Hmm, Liu Xiaofan, count you as having a little conscience......

Liu Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said, "Actually, this was originally going to be sent to the guests to eat." ”

With that, he turned and walked to the kitchen.

After a while, he walked out with a porcelain bowl, handed it to the lotus girl, and said happily: "Shopkeeper, I said that you have a gluttony in your stomach?"

"Fuck off!"

The lotus picking girl took the bowl of "Gu Dong" and "Gu Dong" in two sips and drank all the rice wine in the bowl.

"Eat and drink enough!" wiped her mouth with Liu Xiaofan's sleeve, and the girl patted her little belly with satisfaction, revealing the two dimples on both sides of her cheeks, one deep and one shallow, and said to Liu Xiaofan, who was sitting on the bamboo couch next to her, and said, "I said Liu Xiaofan, Liu Xiaofan, why are you so good to me?

"Hey!" Liu Xiaofan was wiping the rusty 'tattered iron sword', sighed lightly for no reason, slowly took out a bronze mirror from his arms and handed it over, without turning his head back, and said tepidly: "Shopkeeper, I think you should look in the mirror." ”

"Hey, Liu Xiaofan, you killer of a thousand knives!" The girl stood up angrily, raised her foot and kicked the ass of this lazy bastard, crossed her hands on her hips, and said angrily: "It's so good that the shopkeeper has raised you for more than half a year, and you will die if you praise me?"

Liu Xiaofan tied the rusty iron sword in his hand to his waist, thought about it with his chin on his back, then raised his head and nodded seriously: "Well, I will die!"

"Liu Xiaofan! you...... You've got a kind!"

The lotus girl was so angry that she stomped her feet, turned around and ran.

It didn't take long to run away, and the lotus picking girl's feet were soft.

Sleepiness hit her, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.

Just as he was about to fall, Liu Xiaofan had already appeared behind the lotus girl.

Gently hugging the slender and soft waist, the corners of Liu Xiaofan's mouth rose slightly, and he spoke softly.

In the eyes, it is full of spoiling.

He said, "Ji Xiaoyue, you dead girl always makes me uncomfortable!"

There seemed to be bitterness in the smile.