Yu Xingzhi has always been recognized as a beautiful man in Beijing, and even the emperor once praised Yu Jiawulang for his beautiful appearance. Since childhood, he has been the center of attention wherever he goes.
Excessive appearance once became a burden to him. However, when he was just finishing his clothes in the car, before he opened the curtain, he paused for a moment. For the first time, he felt a little lack of self-confidence and anxiety.
He reluctantly lifted the curtain and looked up.
In the dark place of Jianjia, the man who was thinking of him was looking at him, and the man opened his mouth slightly, revealing an undisguised expression of amazement.
Yu Xingzhi was relieved just now, and for the first time in his life, he thanked God for giving him a good appearance.
Although Zhou Xiaoxiao is not as sloppy as when she pretended to be crazy and foolish earlier, she is not a gorgeous face at all.
She is slender and has a free and easy temperament, wearing men's clothes, she looks a little heroic. There are only a pair of round almond eyes, which are particularly agile and energetic. When he smiles, it seems that a little bit of starlight is scattered in it, shaking people's hearts.
Yu Xingzhi looked at these eyes slowly getting closer and closer to him, and felt that everything was in chaos, and the etiquette education he had been abiding by for 20 years was broken.
The lips that were slightly hooked at the corners of the mouth in front of him were close at hand, and he was completely unable to hear what he was saying softly. The most primitive desire drove him, and his heartbeat sounded like a drum.
As long as I bow my head, I can kiss her. His eyes seemed to solidify on the thin lips in front of him.
However, at the last moment, he restrained himself, clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and cursed himself in his heart: "Absurd!"
But when he closed his eyes. A soft touch touched his lips.
Yu Xingzhi only felt a roar in his brain, and suddenly the nine heavens fell, and all things paled. He was deeply caught in a vortex that he had never experienced before, following his original heart, responding, responding, asking, asking, and deepening This kiss.
For a long time, the two talents parted unsteadily, looking at each other with red ears, listening to each other's heartbeat.
Did I do something bad? He seemed inexperienced. Zhou Xiaoxiao licked his lips, thinking that it was a little too impulsive, but it felt so good.
The boy closes his eyes and wants you to kiss him.
Although this person may not understand this truth, it is because of the generation gap, not my fault. Zhou Xiaoxiao thought secretly.
Yu Xingzhi gathered his chaotic breath and said in a low voice, "It's all mine, isn't it, it's abrupt to you."
No, no, why are you apologizing? Zhou Xiaoxiao said in his heart, I was the one who made you abrupt, and I took advantage of you. But she didn't speak, she was a little wicked and wanted to see what the helpless man in front of her had to say.
"However, I really like you, and this feeling can be learned from the world." Yu Xingzhi held her hand and said in a low voice: "When I return to the capital, I will report to the high hall, three media and six hiring, hiring You are a wife, and you will always be friends with Qin and Jin. You are willing, you... you can understand."
This... This is a marriage proposal? Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't know whether to be surprised or happy. So what a conservative and pedantic age this is. But why do I feel so sweet, she thought, he is really nice, and I really like him, even though the background is a bit weird. If he could kiss me, I would agree.
She closed her eyes.
She felt a kiss fall softly and discreetly on her lips, like a promise and a promise to keep. Stop at a touch, never go beyond.
Well, then I promise. She sighed inwardly.
The two left Yuyang County, took the road to Shaanxi, and slowly came to Fengxiang House on the road.
All the way to the poor mountains and mountains, the quiet and lonely villages, it is inevitable that the clouds and the moon will sleep in the barren forest. ①
One day, they went to a prosperous place called Hanzhong. After inquiring about a well-known orthopaedic surgeon in the city, the two went to the city to find a doctor to ask for medicine, and to have a diagnosis and treatment. I also found time to go to the mule and horse market to sell the ox cart and replace it with a more convenient carriage.
When it was time to leave the city, the sky was full of red clouds.
A dozen or so miles outside the city, Zhou Xiaoxiao was cooking in a pot. The twilight was dark, with the towering ancient city behind and the long wilderness in front. This large urn-shaped jar with smoke curling in front of her was obviously more warm, and she even brought a few. Divide the fun.
The firelight illuminated Zhou Xiaoxiao's eyes. She looked at the big pot that was stuffed with sand and soil, thinking about the bamboo fungus chicken soup tumbling in it and a few sweet potatoes buried under the firewood, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva.
Zhou Xiaoxiao was a seasoned foodie in her previous life. In addition to the delicious food, she could DIY herself. So that not long after graduation, I quit my serious job and opened a micro-shop specializing in selling all kinds of ancient snacks on WeChat.
Relying on the craftsmanship I learned from my great-grandfather who was a pastry chef when I was a child, plus the recipes I wandered around when I grew up. Make some distillers' grains duck, three-yellow chicken, drunk crab, tender ginger, pastry, ancient moon cakes and other ancient foods.
Because of the wealthy family, she has been accustomed to raising her since she was a child. Zhou Xiaoxiao is very self-willed to open a store. The products are expensive and the quantity is small. What she sells every day depends on her mood, and she only makes seasonal ingredients. The only thing that meets the standard is that the material selection and craftsmanship are indeed carefully selected and made with conscience.
Maybe some places just cater to the curiosity of modern people. The less food that is made every day is in short supply, and it has gradually developed into a small online celebrity shop. If it weren't for the fact that she was too lazy as the owner and died too early, she might be a red brand with a promising future and great achievements.
After crossing, although a lot of modern equipment and ingredients are missing. But the pure natural and organic ingredients that can be seen everywhere have greatly satisfied her gluttonous appetite. Along the way, she basically did not treat herself and Yu Xingzhi badly when it came to eating, and she focused on tossing out all kinds of game that she could get her hands on every day.
A strong aroma gradually overflowed from the pot. Zhou Xiaoxiao sniffed and thought contentedly, even if I don't get married, I should be able to open a snack bar for a living. Players like me who light up most of the eight major cuisines should be very good at mixing.
At this time, Yu Xingzhi said: "This journey is really hard work day and night. Now that I have left the land of Shu, it is not far from the Fengxiang Mansion where my brother is located, so there is no need to travel so much day and night. Even if you rest at the inn in the city, you should be fine."
"It's okay, it's okay," Zhou Xiaoxiao slowly fiddled with the fire, "but I always feel that our journey is a little too smooth, and we haven't seen a single pursuer. It's better to be cautious."
"They can only do such despicable things in the dark. Now that you and I have left Shu and entered Hanzhong, far away from the sphere of influence of the Lin family, you wouldn't dare to openly arrest me if you want to come here. But you're right, be cautious. There is nothing wrong with this." Yu Xingzhi took the firewood, "It's just that you have wronged your girl's family and been burdened by me, but you have to eat this way and sleep in the open. Come on, you can rest for a while."
Zhou Xiaoxiao smiled and gave Yu Xingzhi the job of cooking. Since some people are distressed, let's continue. Zhou Xiaoxiao found a comfortable position and leaned forward, picked up a blackened branch and drew a cuckoo bird on the stone surface beside her feet.
With just a few strokes, a smart and lovely bird jumped out.
It's a pity that I learned sketching back then, and I knew that I would cross the traditional Chinese painting that I should have learned. Zhou Xiaoxiao admired narcissistically and thought about it.
"The painting is really good. It looks like a fantasy, but it's true." Yu Xingzhi praised from the side. He held another stick, waved his hand and wrote a line of words.
It is written as a small poem in "Jinse": Wang Di's spring heart is a cuckoo.
"The writing is really good."
"According to legend, I hope the emperor will return."
"kindness?"
"I'm also a zizi."
"what?"
Are you talking shit about me
The ancient way of expressing romance is really subtle, and Zhou Xiaoxiao said she likes it very much.
The two stood shoulder to shoulder admiring the graffiti.
"I see that you have become more comfortable in your actions these days. Today's doctor also said that as long as you take a good rest, it will be fine. Does it really hurt?"
"Indeed, it's still a little... uncomfortable." Yu Xingzhi's ears were slightly red.
Yu Xingzhi has always been restrained and restrained, and even when he was seriously injured, he did not open his mouth easily. It was because of this sentence that Zhou Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted.
"Hey, you're bad at learning." Zhou Xiaoxiao pushed him, "If you want to hear the story, tell me straight, but don't fool me like that."
The gentleman Duanfang, who wanted to hear the story but was too embarrassed to say it, just lowered his eyebrows and smiled.
"Okay, where did you say it last time? It seems that when it comes to Peach Blossom Island, the island owner chooses a son-in-law..."
In the wilderness, the frost is gradually rising, the bonfire and the fox are chirping, and the two drank the fragrant chicken soup and ate roasted sweet potatoes.
Snuggling under the starry sky, I heard Zhou Xiaoxiao talk about the blue sea and the tide in the sword-trial pavilion.
The night was getting thicker and the sound gradually subsided, and Zhou Xiaoxiao was a little drowsy.
In a daze, someone sighed softly, "I just don't know why that Island Master Huang doesn't like Guo Jing so much."
"It's wrong to be a good family. It's not a good match." Zhou Xiaoxiao's eyelids were fighting, and his answer was vague, "He is a scholar, a famous family, and of course he doesn't look down on the scumbag who grew up in the wild..."
Before she finished speaking, she leaned on Yu Xingzhi and fell asleep.
In the deep sleep, Yu Xingzhi gently covered her with a blanket, put her head on his lap, and sat alone by the fire for a long time.
You don't have to be so transparent, you don't need to think about these things.