Could it be... He regretted it
"Snapped!"
The next second, Xiao An suddenly slapped the chopsticks in her hand on the table, and she stood up irritably. Walking around in the room, the more he walked, the faster he walked, and then he walked towards the door. Her hands were on the latch, but she still didn't move. Then he took his hand back silently.
What is she going to do
He actually wanted to ask Pang Yi face to face. But how would she ask Pang Yi
Even if Pang Yi really regretted it, what could she do
Xiao An stood in front of the door with her face drooping. He stood there in a daze for a while, then turned around silently, and slowly moved towards the room step by step.
If Pang Yi really regretted it. There was nothing she could do about it.
Xiao An slumped at the table. Her mind was in a mess, but it seemed to be blank again, and she just stared straight at the dancing candle flame on the table and in the lamp.
…
"Papa papa!"
Xiao An's was in a daze. Suddenly, he was pulled back from his thoughts by a sudden knock on the door. She sat up straight suddenly. Looking at the carved door, it took a while. Only then did the lips tremble, "Who?"
"It's me," Pang Yi whispered busy. "Open the door for me quickly."
Xiao An suddenly sat up in her chair, and was about to open the door in a hurry, but she didn't take two steps. She stopped again, felt her head with both hands, and then ran to the inner room in a hurry, opened the jewelry box on the dressing table, bent down to face the bronze mirror, and took out a white jade The hairpin with red coral beads and double-knotted wishful hair was put into the bun, and then hurriedly ran out again.
"Here we come..." Xiao An came to the door, calmed down, and pulled out the latch. As soon as the door was opened, she was stunned, "You... what's wrong with you?"
"Why did you open the door so slowly?" Pang Yi frowned, and rushed in with a heavy pottery jar in his arms, and put the pottery pot in the middle of the house, he breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped his face indiscriminately He looked at Xiao An with a smile on his face, "It's been so long since I haven't practiced, and such an idea almost didn't tire me out."
In fact, it's not tired, it's too cold. Pang Yi's hands are numb from the cold, and he almost fell to the ground just now.
"This is... what?" Xiao An looked at the pottery jar and the cloak that was covering her head. She didn't know what was inside, so she looked at Pang Yi immediately, "What did you buy?"
"I didn't buy it, I dug it myself," Pang Yi was a little embarrassed, and he lowered his head in a hurry. The plum tree is in full bloom, and it looks so good. I thought you would like it, so I borrowed a shovel from a fellow villager and dug it out. The pottery jar was also bought at a fellow villager’s house nearby. It’s rough, so don’t dislike it. "
Xiao An stared at the blooming red plum in front of her without blinking. Gradually, her eyes began to blur, and there was a gentle red cloud in front of her.
She likes plum blossoms. She used to be in the capital. At this time, the noble ladies of the capital would organize a plum blossom appreciation and poetry meeting. After being flattered by others, she also got used to having her eyes higher than her head. Gradually, it didn't matter what flowers to admire, but what clothes and jewelry to wear, so that her eyes could dazzle the audience. She was like a proud flower peacock, never She didn't hesitate to show her beauty, but later, she threw away all her pride and dignity, and turned herself into a golden bird.
How many years has it been since I took a good look at plum blossoms
How many years has this heart been dusted
…
"What? You... don't like it?" Seeing that Xiao An talked a lot for a long time, Pang Yi was a little flustered. He didn't have any experience with girls. I just saw this plum blossom and thought it was very beautiful, so I thought about digging it up and giving it to Xiao An, but facing Xiao An's silence, he couldn't stop beating in his heart, "If you don't like it, I'll give it to..."
"I didn't say I didn't like it," Xiao An turned her face sideways, quickly moistened the corners of her eyes, turned her head, and smiled at Pang Yi, "I like it. I like plum blossoms the most, especially red plum blossoms. You really know how to pick them." .”