"Don't shake your hands! You can see that the writing is crooked!"
In front of the desk, the two women leaned together and huddled together on the small armchair.
"Ah, is it crooked?"
"Yes, you can see for yourself."
Gu Qingyin let go of Zhong Shujin's hand, took off the writing brush in her hand, put it on the inkstone, and then picked up the white paper on the table and pointed it to Zhong Shujin.
"Look, it's crooked."
Seeing the crooked word "Jin" on the paper, Zhong Shujin blushed, and hurriedly said, "I don't think it's crooked!"
After Liu Sanniang left, the two of them had nothing to do, so Gu Qingyin took Zhong Shujin into the study, and taught Zhong Shujin how to write on a whim.
Seeing Zhong Shujin like this, Gu Qingyin couldn't help laughing out loud, and said obediently: "Okay, okay, it's not crooked or not, do you still recognize your name now?"
"Yeah! I recognize it. How should I write Qingqing's name?"
Gu Qingyin took out another piece of paper, and wrote the word "Qing" squarely on the top.
Zhong Shujin took the pen from Gu Qingyin's hand, and next to the word "Qing", wrote the word "Jin" written by Gu Qingyin just now with her hand in hand.
Gu Qingyin knew it now, without her holding Zhong Shujin's handwriting, Zhong Shujin's handwriting would be more decent.
"Look! It's not crooked now!"
Although the characters on the paper look like the characters learned by a child, each stroke reveals a faint sharpness. The bones of the characters are like human bones, and it is not ugly to look at the characters with strong bones and strong bones. This shows Zhong Shuzheng's demeanor on weekdays.
It seems that this person should be a tough guy on weekdays.
Gu Qingyin smiled slightly.
"Well, it's not crooked."
Now she knows what it means to be an ax in class. Zhong Shujin's calligraphy skills may be difficult for her to catch up in a few years.
That is to say, now that this person has lost his memory, he will be so close to her and let her coax him. If this person recovers his memory in the future, will she no longer care about everything that happened here?
Thinking of this, Gu Qingyin felt stuffy in her heart.
Zhong Shujin turned his head to the side, looked at Gu Qingyin, and asked with some doubts: "Qingqing? Why are you unhappy? Is it because I didn't write well?"
Gu Qingyin froze for a moment, then touched Zhong Shujin's head, and said, "No, your writing is very good."
Even though Gu Qingyin had already said so, Zhong Shujin still felt that Gu Qingyin should not be very happy now. Thinking of some things he saw a few days ago, Zhong Shujin stretched out his hand to wrap around Gu Qingyin's neck, rubbed against her cheek, and said, "Ma'am, it's my fault. I clearly wrote crookedly and didn't admit it. Next time I won't deny it anymore! Don't be unhappy!"
When she was sitting on the tree two days ago, she accidentally saw Brother Zhang next door saying this to Sister Zhang.
He said: "My lady, it's my fault. I shouldn't walk around in the ground. Next time I won't dare. Don't be unhappy."
Then she saw Mrs. Zhang, who was very angry at first, slowly put away her anger and put on a smile because of this sentence.
Therefore, she felt that after saying this, Qingqing should not be angry anymore.
The two of them were sitting on the same chair, so they were very close to each other. After Zhong Shujin rubbed like this, he naturally rubbed into Gu Qingyin's arms.
Hearing what Zhong Shujin said, Gu Qingyin felt a little unspeakable joy in her heart, but more of it was melancholy. She wrapped her arms around Zhong Shujin's body, leaned her chin lightly on Zhong Shujin's shoulder, and sighed: "A Jin, don't call me your wife next time."
If Zhong Shujin yelled at her like this, she would almost take it seriously.
Zhong Shujin frowned suspiciously: "Why?"
Thinking of the Zhang couple that Zhong Shujin used to compare last night, Gu Qingyin patiently explained: "We are different from brother Zhang and sister-in-law Zhang, they are husband and wife, so brother Zhang can call sister-in-law Zhang's wife. But we are different, we are not Husband and wife, at most, can only be regarded as sisters, so you can only call me sister at most, but you can't call me wife. This...is a title between husband and wife, not something we can call casually like this. "
But Zhong Shujin was even more puzzled: "But, brother Zhang and sister-in-law Zhang lived together. Brother Zhang was injured, and sister-in-law Zhang took care of him. You and I also lived together. I was injured, and you took care of me too. .Then how are we different from them? Why can he call Mrs. Zhang's wife, but I can't call you my wife?"
Xu didn't expect Zhong Shujin to be so eloquent. Gu Qingyin couldn't react for a while.
She thought about it carefully, and then explained: "We are different. You see, they have a pillar beside them, but we don't. What's more, between husband and wife, they will do some things between husband and wife But we don't, so we can't be regarded as husband and wife, we can only be regarded as sisters."
Zhong Shujin slightly opened the distance between Gu Qingyin and Gu Qingyin, and stared straight into Gu Qingyin's eyes, until Gu Qingyin couldn't help asking a question, then she held Gu Qingyin's cheek and leaned forward to peck it Gu Qingyin's lips.
Under Gu Qingyin's shocked eyes, Zhong Shujin slowly left those lips, and said a little shyly: "I know, Sanniang said it, we are like this, what we do is between husband and wife. Things to do."
Gu Qingyin's heart almost jumped out of her throat, her arms were slightly tightened, and she tightly wrapped her arms around Zhong Shujin's waist, staring at Zhong Shujin's lips, but her voice was a bit hoarse.
"Did San Niang tell you, besides this, what else do husband and wife do?"
"Yeah." Zhong Shujin leaned against Gu Qingyin's forehead, rubbed the tip of his nose against her nose, and said softly: "She said that husband and wife will take off their clothes and sleep together. We have done this before." So, we are husband and wife!"
Hearing this, Gu Qingyin really couldn't laugh or cry.
At this moment, she couldn't tell what was in her heart. She only knew that a little loss in her heart had suppressed her running heart.
She understands that this person doesn't understand those love affairs after all. This person would do such a behavior, would chase her and call her a lady, but he was only coaxed by Liu Sanniang.
"fool."
After all, Gu Qingyin just sighed like this.
This silly girl is stupid, she can't be stupid anymore.
"Gu Qingyin! Come out quickly!"
It didn't take long for her to feel at ease, Liu Sanniang's voice came from outside, and by the way, interrupted those restless thoughts in her heart at the moment.
"Great, San Niang is back!"
Unlike the previous time when he disliked Liu Sanniang, Zhong Shu was very happy when he heard Liu Sanniang's voice.
She quickly jumped from Gu Qingyin's body to the ground, and reached out to pull Gu Qingyin up.
"Let's go out and have a look! Sanniang seems to be in a hurry!"
Looking at the overlapping hands of the two, Gu Qingyin raised her lips slightly, and followed her to persuade her.
"Don't worry, walk slowly, be careful not to fall."
Hearing this, Zhong Shujin really slowed down obediently.
When Gu Qingyin came out with Zhong Shujin, Liu Sanniang had already carried Leng Shaoying into the temporarily vacant patient room.
Looking at the pale stranger lying on the bed, Gu Qingyin frowned slightly.
"Who is this? Why are you lying here with me?"
"She drank your newly prepared poison!" Liu Sanniang grabbed Gu Qingyin's sleeve tightly and said anxiously, "Help me, don't let her have anything to do! I beg you!"
Xu was surprised by Liu Sanniang's rare panic expression, but Gu Qingyin didn't say much about Liu Sanniang, and sat on the side of the bed directly and began to feel the pulse for Leng Shaoying.
"Is this the old man you mentioned?"
Gu Qingyin rolled Leng Shaoying's eyelids and asked casually.
"Well, don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble. When she recovers, I'll take her away right away!"
As soon as the words fell, before Gu Qingyin could relax, she heard Zhong Shujin, who was standing behind her, let out a painful "hiss".
Turning his head, he saw Zhong Shujin covering his head in pain, staring at Leng Shaoying who was lying on the bed.
Gu Qingyin's heart sank.
"San Niang, you take Ah Jin out first, don't worry, just leave this place to me, everything will be fine."
Liu Sanniang glanced at the bed worriedly. Although she didn't want to leave, she was more afraid that Gu Qingyin would be distracted by Zhong Shujin's stay, so she quickly dragged Zhong Shujin out.
This year's winter came very early.
The weather this morning was still fine, but at this moment, snowflakes were already falling in succession.
Liu Sanniang sat on the steps outside that room, staring blankly at the snowflakes fluttering in the air.
Zhong Shujin sat beside her, with his chin resting on his knee, and said something distressed.
"Sanniang, why do I feel like I've seen that girl before? Do I know her?"
Liu Sanniang sighed slightly, and said, "No, you don't know her."
Now for Liu Sanniang, Gu Qingyin is the boss, and if Leng Shaoying is to be safe, it all depends on Gu Qingyin. She knew that Gu Qingyin didn't want Zhong Shujin to remember those past events so quickly, so she naturally wouldn't be such a talkative person to make her unhappy.
"Oh, Sanniang, why don't you smile anymore today? Are you afraid?"
Liu Sanniang smiled wryly, "Yes, I'm afraid, I'm afraid of dying."
"Don't be afraid, our Qingqing is very powerful, that girl will be fine for sure!"
Being comforted by this little fool like this, Liu Sanniang really felt relieved a lot.
"Yeah, your family Qingqing is the most powerful, I will definitely not let anything happen to her, right?"
"En!" Zhong Shujin nodded happily, and suddenly, she asked again with some doubts: "By the way, Sanniang, why is she unhappy when I call you Mrs. Qingqing? Didn't you say that we..."
Just like that, Liu Sanniang and Zhong Shujin sat on the steps and started chatting.
It wasn't until the sky darkened that Gu Qingyin came out from inside
"How is she?"
Liu Sanniang looked at Gu Qingyin anxiously but expectantly.
"Fortunately, I still have a hand. I can still detoxify the poison I made myself. The toxins in her body have been cleaned up for the time being, but we have to see if she can wake up to know if she is really okay. .”
Liu Sanniang let out a heavy breath, finally relaxed a lot compared to before.
"I'll go see her."
After Liu Sanniang left, Gu Qingyin stepped forward and touched Zhong Shujin's cold cheek.
"Is it cold?"
Zhong Shujin flinched: "It seems a bit."
"It's snowing."
Gu Qingyin looked at the snowflakes outside the eaves, sighed a little, then took Zhong Shujin's hand and walked to their room.
"Silly, I don't even know how to add a shirt when it's cold."
Zhong Shujin rubbed his nose, and said with some embarrassment: "I think Sanniang seems very scared, so I just want to accompany her."
"You are considerate."
Gu Qingyin put the newly sewn clothes on Zhong Shujin's body, looking at her cheerful appearance, she was a little lost.
After Zhong Shujin got dressed, he immediately took out a thick cloak from the closet and put it on Gu Qingyin.
"Qingqing, it's cold, you wear it too!"
Gu Qingyin let her put on the cloak for herself and stared at her without saying a word.
After fastening the strap on the cloak, Zhong Shujin felt Gu Qingyin's depressed mood belatedly.
She opened her mouth in a daze: "Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"
In the next moment, she was hugged by Gu Qingyin forcefully.
"A Jin." The voice in my ear seemed to be trembling, "Don't leave me."