Wei Ruxia didn't think she was very good at fighting, she was actually a very peaceful person. But what happened today made it impossible for her to prove her "peace".
Reaching out and pinching the earlobe, Wei Ruxia looked at Luo Tang and smiled, turned her head, put on her headphones, and closed her eyes.
The suburban town where Li Suhe lives is called Yizhen, which is a famous livable town in Ancheng.
The town is divided into north and south sides, and the center of the town is the main river of the town, the Yi River. The north and south streets are connected by the stone arch bridge that spans the Yi River. The town is peaceful and peaceful. In the afternoon, several women wash clothes by the river, and children play on the bank, which is extraordinarily colorful.
Get off at the town station, cross the stone arch bridge and enter the town's branch road. The buildings in the town are the kind of high-walled buildings in the south of the Yangtze River. The ground is paved with bluestone roads that have been smoothed by people walking. The cool breeze in the alleys makes Wei Ruxia very comfortable.
"My grandmother's house is at the end of the town, by the mountain." After walking for a while, Wei Ruxia explained, afraid that Luo Tang would get tired of walking.
Luo Tang didn't bother, he followed behind Wei Ruxia, watching her jump a square, with each foot on the next bluestone slab, not a single mistake, nor a random step.
The town in early autumn is much cooler than the city. Wei Ruxia didn't seem to be afraid of the cold. She wore shorts and a T-shirt. When she walked, her long white and smooth legs spread out, like he and she were picking lotus roots in the lotus pond.
The two walked while talking, and soon walked out of the alley. After exiting the alley, the originally cramped line of sight suddenly opened up.
Wei Ruxia looked up at the house full of flowers in front of the hillside not far away, and introduced to Luo Tang with a smile, "That's my grandma's house."
Following Wei Ruxia's gaze, Luo Tang saw a sea of white flowers.
Li Suhe is a person who loves flowers. Most of the flowers in Wei Zishan's villa are grown by her. Compared with the flower plants in the yards of other people in Love's apartment, it is already a lot. And the flower plants in Wei Zishan's villa are nothing compared to those in Li Suhe's house.
There are all kinds of flowers and plants in Li Suhe's yard, which are basically placed on the side and wall of the yard. The low wall is made of bluestone, and the perennial rain has caused light dark green moss to grow on the wall, looking full of vitality.
And the most conspicuous flower in her house is the vine rose on the tall flower stand in the center of the yard. The vine rose can bloom three seasons a year, and this is the season of blooming. The white and tender petals wrap the unbudded light pink flower heart, like a girl's budding mind.
Li Su and the vine roses in the yard have been cultivated for a long time, and now they can cover the whole flower stand. Under the flower stand is a low bed made of wood. A small square table is placed on the low bed. In summer, you can enjoy the coolness and watch the night sky here.
Li Suhe was still very ill in the morning. After taking the medicine at noon and waking up from sleep, he was more than half healed. Wei Ruxia called her when she first got on the bus, and when the time was almost up, she went to the kitchen to cook. She clapped the flour on her hands and walked out of the kitchen when she heard the fence door open.
Before Wei Ruxia called her grandma, grandma had already come out of the kitchen. When Wei Ruxia saw the old lady, she walked over and called out, "Grandma."
The old lady hadn't seen her granddaughter for a month, and she was worried. Wei Ruxia came over, and after she reached out and touched her face, she lovingly instructed, "Go wash your hands, the meal will be ready soon."
Patting Wei Ruxia on the shoulder and asking her to wash her hands at the water pipe, Li Suhe looked at Luo Tang behind her gratefully. The teenager still had white headphones hanging from his neck, and stood in the yard wearing a shirt and white T, as if he had come out of a Japanese manga.
The smile deepened on his face, and Li Suhe thanked Luo Tang as if he was looking at his own grandson: "Thank you, Luo Tang, I would like to trouble you to run. Go wash your hands quickly, dinner will be ready in a while."
It was 4:30 in the afternoon, and there was still some time before dinner. When Wei Ruxia came, he told Li Suhe that they didn't have lunch in order to catch the bus, so Li Suhe prepared a large table in advance.
Li Suhe arranged this meal very carefully, and the two little guys also divided the cuisine, one ate northern cuisine and the other southern cuisine.
It's been a long time since she ate the food made by her grandmother. Wei Ruxia has a good appetite. She bites the pot and wraps the meat, watching Luo Tang eating sweet and sour pork ribs.
Li Suhe next to him also looked at Luo Tang and asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"
Luo Tang held chopsticks, his slender fingers were slightly bent, and the joints were beautiful and delicate. He was slow when eating, but he was only a sixteen-year-old boy, and he already had a gentle and elegant temperament.
"It's delicious." Luo Tang answered truthfully.
Wei Ruxia took a sip of water and said to her grandmother, "He and my dad have similar tastes."
Luo Tang looked up at her, and Wei Ruxia smiled at him.
"Really?" Li Suhe was surprised, and then said, "Then you learned to cook with me, and you can cook it for Luo Tang in the future."
Li Suhe said this without any intention, but just regarded them as good friends who could help each other or something. Wei Ruxia naturally heard this, but she did not agree with this statement. She said, "I didn't cook it well. Last time Luo Tang tasted the sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice lotus root and stopped eating it."
Li Suhe heard Wei Ruxia talk about this, her sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice lotus was not well controlled, and she added too much sugar, which made it a bit bitter to eat. Luo Tang only tasted it.
Li Suhe was amused by what happened to the two children.
Wei Ruxia also laughed together with her grandmother. After sensing Luo Tang's gaze, her smile remained unchanged, and she covered her mouth with her hands so that she would not be seen by her grandmother.
The fair and slender fingers were slightly bent, and the girl's light brown eyes shone with laughter. She asked Luo Tang in a low voice with her mouth.
"What's wrong?"
Luo Tang looked at her crooked smiling eyes, her eyes remained the same, and said, "I'll finish eating in the future."
The smile on his face froze for a while, and then became bigger. Wei Ruxia put down his hand, took a piece of sweet and sour steak in front of him with his chopsticks, and said in a low voice, "That's what you said."
Luo Tang was only responsible for sending Wei Ruxia over, and he had to drive back to the city that afternoon. After eating, Wei Ruxia took Luo Tang to the station.
The bus from Yizhen to the urban area leaves every two hours on average, and the last bus is at 5:30 in the afternoon.
As soon as the two entered the station to buy tickets, the eldest sister at the ticket window said to them, "The last car is broken, and the master is repairing it. I can't leave tonight. Let's do it tomorrow."
The elder sister's words made Wei Ruxia stunned for a moment. She raised her head and glanced at Luo Tang next to her, and he heard it just now. Wei Ruxia said to him, "I'll go take a look over there."
The two of them went out of the ticket hall and went directly into the parking lot. The bus with the sign in the city was surrounded by people like a sick cow. Except for the driver and the car mechanic, it is estimated that they all have to go back to the city.
"I can't go, let's hurry up tomorrow." The driver said again to the passengers beside him.
As soon as the surrounding passengers heard it, they dispersed. Watching the crowd disperse, Wei Ruxia raised her hand to shade, frowned and said, "What should I do?"
After she finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone and called her grandma first.
"Let Luo Tang stay tonight, you and me, Luo Tang can stay in your room." Li Suhe arranged.
Grandma's house only has two bedrooms and two beds. It doesn't matter if she lives with grandma, she just doesn't know if Luo Tang is willing to live in her bed.
When calling grandma, Wei Ruxia directly pressed the speakerphone, and Luo Tang also listened to what grandma said just now. He stood beside her, and the setting sun stretched his shadow long enough to cover Wei Ruxia.
"Can you?" Wei Ruxia asked, looking up at the silent Luo Tang.
Luo Tang looked down at her, under the thick eyelashes, his eyes were still bottomless, Wei Ruxia couldn't see his emotions, just when he was about to talk to his grandma, Luo Tang replied.
"Okay, I don't recognize the bed."
The matter was settled like this, Wei Ruxia took Luo Tang to the town to buy him toiletries, and then the two returned home.
To be honest, Wei Ruxia was quite happy that Luo Tang could stay here one more night. She wants to be with her grandma, but she also wants to be with her friends.
After the two returned, Wei Ruxia carried Luo Tang's toiletries back to her room and put them away for him. Her room is a girly girl, but it's okay to live there. Grandma cleans it very well.
"You're back?" Li Suhe came out of the kitchen with a plate of cut watermelon in his hand.
After taking the fruit plate from Li Suhe's hand, Wei Ruxia looked at Li Suhe, her face was pale, Wei Ruxia said, "Are you feeling sick again? Go and rest first."
Since the last time he came back from Ancheng, Li Suhe has been ill several times in a row, his body is tired and his head hurts, but he can hold it back, but he can't go to Ancheng to find Wei Ruxia. And this time, it was obviously much more powerful than the previous few times. The medicine prescribed by the doctor was good and bad.
Hearing what Wei Ruxia said, Li Suhe didn't insist. She pinched her granddaughter's face and said with a smile, "Then I'll go to sleep. The sun will set in a while, and you can take Luo Tang to the river for a walk. "
The river Li Suhe mentioned was the stream at the foot of the mountain. The creek is between two mountains and forests, clean and clear, and the river is cold. It was summer, and Li Suhe took her to a place to cool off.
"Understood." Wei Ruxia replied, and then took a watermelon and supported Li Suhe back to the room.
Li Suhe had already called and told Yang Shuru about not being able to go home tonight. With Wei Ruxia, Yang Shuru has always been at ease. And listening to Luo Tang's tone, he seemed quite willing to stay there.
Thinking of this, Yang Shuru deliberately wanted to tease his son and said, "How about I let Uncle Chen pick you up?"
Uncle Chen was the driver of the Luo family's mansion. He sent him to school in Luo Tang's primary and junior high schools. Later, when he went to high school, Luo Tang insisted on taking the subway by himself, and Uncle Chen returned to the mansion.
After listening to Yang Shuru's words, Luo Tang looked down at the golden flower tea that was blooming on the wall, and refused: "No, I will drive home by myself tomorrow afternoon."
"Why tomorrow afternoon?" Yang Shuru asked, "Isn't there a car coming back tomorrow morning?"
On the other end of the phone, Luo Tang did not answer.
At this time, Yang Shuru suddenly realized that something was wrong, she hummed and said to Luo Tang, "Luo Tang, do you not want to come back by yourself?"
Luo Tang didn't answer, he hung up the phone.
When he hung up the phone and turned around, Luo Tang saw Wei Ruxia sitting under the vine roses and eating watermelon.
She put on white cotton and linen shorts and shorts, her hair was tied into a ball, and she sat cross-legged under the sea of flowers with long arms and legs. Occasionally, white petals fell and landed on her concave collarbone socket. She probably felt itchy, and when she lowered her head and blew, the petals fell on the low bed.
After blowing the petals, the girl's lips curled into a smile, and the smile filled her face, which was very comfortable. She noticed Luo Tang's gaze, and when Luo Tang finished the phone call, Wei Ruxia waved her hand and said, "Come and eat watermelon."
Luo Tang got up and walked over.
When Luo Tang sat down, Wei Ruxia finished eating the piece of watermelon in her hand. It was boring for them to sit still. She took two pieces of watermelon about the same size, handed one piece to Luo Tang, took one piece herself, raised her head and asked Luo Tang Tang: "Would you like to have a watermelon eating competition?"
Wei Ruxia's face was full of interest. She was very relaxed here, which was different from when she was in Love's apartment.
"Okay." Luo Tang agreed.
Saying it's a game is just a pastime when you're bored, and the bets are very random. The loser buys the winner a week's worth of cuteness.
Wei Ruxia held the watermelon, her eyes focused, she looked at Luo Tang and called out "start". Then, before Luo Tang took the first bite, Wei Ruxia took the watermelon and gnawed it until only the rind remained.
She raised her arms and puffed out her cheeks, which were full of sweet rustling melon flesh.
After she put down the watermelon peel, Luo Tang just looked at her quietly. The boy's body is holy, his slender fingers are pinching the watermelon that has not been eaten yet,
The fiery red flesh and emerald green skin made him look like a watercolor painting
He didn't hear Wei Ruxia's cheers after the victory, he stretched out his hand and came to Wei Ruxia's face.
There was still the fragrance of watermelon rind on the boy's hand, and the cold white skin made his fingertips a little cool. His fingertips stopped at the tip of her nose and took a watermelon seed.
The black watermelon seeds lay quietly on his fingertips, and the boy asked, "You eat so fast, can you taste the sweetness?"
Wei Ruxia's eyes curled, she licked her lips, the watermelon juice that had not dried up was sweet and cool.
"Sweet, try it."
Luo Tang didn't go to taste the watermelon. In his mind, he thought about the sentence his mother asked him before he hung up the phone. He looked at Wei Ruxia, his heart pounding like watermelon seeds on the drum surface.
Yes, he didn't want to go back, he wanted to stay where the person in front of him was.
The author has something to say:
Small Theater 1.
Tangtang: I slept in your bed tonight, and rounding up is the one who slept with you.
Small Theater 2.
Tangtang: Is watermelon sweeter than me
Kukuxia: Not really.