the other side.
Zhao Er was sitting in the carriage returning to the mansion.
There was always a smile on the corner of his mouth.
The girl beside her stared at her for a long time.
In the end, I couldn't suppress my curiosity and asked, "Miss, are you thinking about that Young Master Jing?"
Uh!
In one sentence, what was on her mind.
Is it that obvious
Is this known
Zhao Er was very shy, she turned slightly, her face flushed.
"Where do I have it?"
The girl smiled and looked very shrewd. She raised her chin and said, "Miss, your thoughts are written on your face. Just now, you have been staring at Mr. Jing, but the servant has been watching!"
"I… "
"But to be honest, Young Master Jing is indeed a talented person, and he is a perfect match for you, Miss."
Zhao Er raised his eyes, "Really?"
"Of course, Miss, you are kind-hearted and beautiful, Young Master Jing is handsome and upright, you are indeed a good match together."
The girl looked longing.
I imagined the picture of my young lady with that Jing Gongzi.
How beautiful it must be!
It must be even more beautiful than today's snowy day!
When the girl said this, Zhao Er became even more shy!
She lowered her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.
I wanted to say something.
But the next moment—
The girl held back her happy expression again.
Immediately poured a basin of cold water on her.
"But... The slave servant looked at that Young Master Jing, but he was very cold, didn't talk much, and had a feeling that he didn't care about everything. Miss, you have expressed your thoughts one by one, but he doesn't seem to understand at all. I know why, but it always feels like he's rejecting people thousands of miles away."
Jing Rong is not rejecting people thousands of miles away!
It's just that he is indifferent to women other than Ji Yunshu!
Zhao Er heard the girl's words.
My heart sank immediately.
Somewhat lost.
Of course she knew, and she saw it. I have always been unable to hide my thoughts. If I like it, I like it, and if I don't like it, I don't like it, but Young Master Jing doesn't seem to understand it at all, and even avoids it deliberately.
Seeing that her young lady's face was wrong, the girl realized that she had said the wrong thing just now, and quickly said, "This servant said it casually, miss, don't think too much about it."
comfort!
Zhao Er did not speak, and was silent for a while before saying, "You don't need to comfort me, I understand in my heart."
"Miss… "
"Perhaps..." She shook her head, didn't say more, and told the girl instead, "Only you know my thoughts, you can't tell others, not even Zhuxin."
The girl nodded: "Yes, the slave must not say anything."
"Also, you can't tell me about our trip to the city department today. If you let Dad know where I went and met Big Brother Cheng, Dad will definitely be unhappy."
"Yes, the servant understands."
Zhao Er was relieved.
…
In the old house.
Bai Yin was sitting in the corridor in the front yard, seeing that it was already dark, but Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu did not come back.
I can't help but be a little worried,
Song Zhi was sitting in the hall reading a book.
Been watching it all day!
When he looked up, it was dark!
He saw Bai Yin sitting in the corridor outside with a worried look on his face.
So, he poured a cup of hot tea and took it out.
Walked over to Bai Yin and handed him the tea.
"Drink some hot tea to warm up."
Bai Yin: "No need."
"Let's drink some more!"
"It's all said and done."
Bai Yin's attitude towards Song Zhi was still the same as before.
Not salty or bland!
Song Zhi retracted the stiff hand holding the hot tea in the air, and took a sip.
To ease the embarrassment!
But he did not leave, but sat beside Bai Yin.
stay with him!
Bai Yin frowned: "You better go in and read."
"It's okay, I'll sit with you for a while."
"I don't need anyone to accompany me!"
"Have you been like this before?"
Um
Bai Yin was puzzled and glanced at him: "What do you mean?"
Song Zhi: "I don't think I've ever seen you smile. From Yiwu to here, you always seem to be alone. You look... lonely."
puff-
alone
This adjective is great!
Bai Yin's face stiffened, and he told him solemnly, "I'm not alone."
"Then why are you always gloomy?"
"Have it?"
"have!"
"You think too much, I don't!"
Song Zhi paused for a moment. Could it be that he really thought too much? But after thinking about it for a while, he said, "Actually, it's not a good thing to be alone. Look at me, aren't you always alone? But happy and comfortable."
"I'll say it again, I don't feel lonely!" Bai Yin accentuated a bit.
"Actually, it's not ashamed to admit it!"
Bai Yin: "… "
Like a stick in the throat!
He felt that he really had no way to communicate with readers.
There is no way to communicate with readers like Song Zhi.
It's just mind blowing!
Also makes people want to go crazy.
But Bai Yin restrained himself.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Zhi asked him, "Bai Yin, you guys... If you find the person you're looking for, will you leave Gaoding?"
There was a sadness in his voice that he didn't want to separate.
Bai Yin: "Why do you suddenly ask this?"
"Nothing, just ask."
"Then don't ask." Bai Yin said.
Song Zhi was silent for a while, then asked again, "Is the person you are looking for important?"
"Yes!"
"Who is it?"
"There are things you shouldn't ask, so don't ask."
"I didn't mean that, I just wanted to help."
"What help?"
"Maybe the person you're looking for, I know?" Song Zhi said seriously.
Bai Yin just wanted to dump him "it has nothing to do with you", but he swallowed the words again, and just said, "you don't know it."
"You haven't said it yet, how do you know that I don't know you?"
Bai Yin was too lazy to talk to him any more, "You better go in and read."
"It does not matter.
"Go!"
Song Zhi shivered a little, so he could only stand up silently, and walked in three steps with the bowl of tea.
Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Bai Yin was really worried.
Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu were on the carriage back—
It's still snowing outside!
On winter nights, there were no people on the streets in the east of the city, and there were red lanterns hanging outside the shops along the road.
The orange-red light reflected on the white snow like an afterglow.
Ji Yunshu pulled the curtain and looked outside, the long street looked like a dream under the white snow, alternately illusory.
Beautiful.
Suddenly there was an urge in my heart to go back in the face of the heavy snow.
Jing Rong sat beside her and seemed to understand her thoughts.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Then he said to the guard who was driving the horse, "Stop here."
"Yes!"
The guard pulled the reins and stopped the horse.
Ji Yunshu was a little confused and looked back at him.
"What's up?"
Jing Rong smiled softly, and took her by the hand and took her out of the carriage.
Meanwhile, open an umbrella. On the heads of the two!