Liu Qiqiao opened the door and went out to the kitchen to get hot water. When she got to the kitchen, there was still water in the pot. She scooped it into the bucket. She lifted it up and walked to the kitchen door, about to lift the bucket over the threshold. But a hand stretched out, and suddenly he mentioned the handle of the bucket, "I'm coming!"
Liu Qiqiao let go. Seeing Lin Pingmo did not know when he came out, standing outside the door, he was dressed in a suit and short coat. He didn't look at her, his face was white and cold. Liu Qiqiao stepped out.
Lin Pingmo was in front, carrying a bucket, and Liu Qiqiao followed behind. The yard was not big, but there was a distance from the kitchen to the upper room. Lin Pingmo didn’t speak, and Liu Qiqiao didn’t speak, but followed him. Behind, he was so much taller than Liu Qiqiao, with tall legs and long legs. He walked a few steps to the door of the upper room. He waited for the door, Liu Qiqiao hurriedly walked over, opened the door, she walked in, Lin Pingmo Pass the barrel to her again.
Liu Qiqiao nodded. There was no exchange of eyes between the two people. Liu Qiqiao walked in with the wooden barrel and heard the sound of the door being closed behind her. I don't know why, she felt a little bit depressed.
When Liu Qiqiao poured the water into the basin and brought it to the bedside, Shen Yunong was already asleep with a slight snoring sound. He had just drunk a little wine, so now, lying there, he, With a ruddy face, Liu Qiqiao bit her lower lip and soaked the towel. She walked over gently and carefully wiped Shen Yunong's face, but subconsciously, she compared this face to the one just outside the door. The face contrasted.
Shen Yunong looks good, like a piece of gentle jade. At the age of twenty-seven, if it hadn't been for a disaster in the Shen family before, he had been proud of the spring breeze since he was a child. He who loves him is also accustomed to using this emotion. It is romantic but not inferior, and he is sleek and sophisticated, but he has his own standpoint. He is respectable but can be courteous and corporal. It is easy to associate with him, whether it is a man or a woman. Captured by him, working for him without complaining, just like Liu Qiqiao, just like Yuan Qiluo, and when he was close, he only showed some care and love, so that the second young master Shen Yuyuan, who had not been very close to him, also bowed his head to him. , The only order is obedience.
This kind of him is moist and harmless, but also powerful. If he wants to do anything, there is very little that he can't do, as long as he wants to...
But 17-year-old Lin Pingmo is different.
He is just a young man, but his face is prematurely covered with wind and frost. Between his eyebrows, he is gloomy and uncomfortable. He is equally good, but he is not the handsome of Shen Yunong, but a different one. Aloof. Shen Yunong is warm jade, which makes people feel soft to touch, but he is a piece of cold jade that makes people shudder when approaching.
Such Lin Pingmo is always helping Liu Qiqiao intentionally or unintentionally.
There is a tacit understanding between Liu Qiqiao and Shen Yunong. They share the same bed and are husband and wife. Although there is no real round house, the two people know too many secrets of each other, like they are on the same rope. Grasshoppers have a lot of connotations of the same hatred.
However, Liu Qiqiao and Lin Pingmo also have a tacit understanding. Just like when Lin Pingmo stretched out his hand, Liu Qiqiao accepted it silently. For no reason, Liu Qiqiao trusted Lin Pingmo like that. She knew that what he did would be good to her. This kind of tacit understanding. It is also inexplicable.
Liu Qiqiao wiped Shen Yunong's face, took his hand, and wiped his hands. She did this, and she was familiar with the road. During the days when Shen Yunong was in a coma, she took care of him so carefully, and it was done. Same habit, Shen Yunong's fingers are white and slender, with no thin calluses at all. He has always been a young master who opens his mouth when he eats and stretches his hands out of his clothes. After raising this section, it is simply white and tender.
While she was holding her other hand and wiping it, Shen Yunong said something vaguely. Liu Qiqiao was stunned. He looked at Shen Yunong, but saw that his eyes were closed. It turned out to be a dream, she said. Wiping his other hand, but didn't want to, but Shen Yunong struck a hand and waved his hand. This time Liu Qiqiao heard what he said.
Shen Yunong frowned and waved his hand dissatisfiedly: "Begonia, stop making trouble..."
Liu Qiqiao was stunned, and then he felt uneasy. Did he dream of Zhou Haitang's fifth concubine
Liu Qiqiao let Shen Yunong withdraw her hand. She was a little angry and didn't want to care about him anymore. She threw the towel into the basin. She stooped to hold the basin, walked out the window, poured out the water, and when she was about to return. , But heard a faint tune, which was very familiar.
Sometimes, in her sleep, she seemed to have heard this tune, and she heard it, and it was blown out with willow leaves.
The sound is not loud, just like being around. Liu Qiqiao didn't have much fun when she was a child, so she and her brothers and sisters collected materials on the spot. She was also very good at playing with willow branches as a flute.
Liu Qiqiao put the water basin on the bench under the porch, and she walked over to the sound of the willow flute. The voice grew louder and louder, and the voice came from the backyard, and Liu Qiqiao walked over gently.
I suddenly saw Lin Pingmo standing under the promenade in the backyard. In the moonlight, he was facing the sky and blowing the willow flute. Liu Qiqiao slowly stopped, leaning on the pillar, and his mind followed the sound of the willow flute. , And become light and flirty, without thinking about anything, just like this, my mind is radiant.
The tunes are very familiar, they are all rural slang, passed down from ancient times, like swallows whispering, flying like butterflies, falling like dewdrops on the leaves of grass, Liu Qiqiao recalled the scene of chasing and running trouble with his brother and sister when he was a teenager. At that time, she was very young, before the age of seven, the only happy memory.
In the summer afternoon in the village, my mother stood in the yard, telling them to go home for dinner. She and her brothers and sisters ran home, and her father was behind, driving an old cow. In such tender years, Liu Qiqiao He laughed, tears rolled down, but he didn't feel it at all, until the sound of the willow flute stopped, Liu Qiqiao didn't return to his senses.
Under the moonlight, Lin Pingmo had already turned around. He looked at her with deep eyes. There was ice and fire there. He was that kind of person, looking cold, but inside was passionate and hot, Liu Qiqiao Surprised that she was standing here in the middle of the night, standing with a man, against the norm, she hurriedly wiped her face, and hurriedly turned and left.
However, Lin Pingmo only raised his hand.
Liu Qiqiao turned her face, before she could pull her legs and walk away, but a gust of wind swept past the tip of her nose. With a "poof", she stopped suddenly. Following the wind, a willow flute was passing through her. In front of her, inserted on the pillar behind her.
Liu Qiqiao looked at the willow flute whose tail was still trembling in surprise. It was inserted into the pillar for an inch or so. Liu Qiqiao was stunned. Before looking at it, she was leaving until the sound of footsteps came from her side. Turning his head, Lin Pingmo was only an arm's distance from her.
"Well, you... Why are you still up? Hehe, it's too late, go back to sleep, I..." Liu Qiqiao Shengsheng removed her eyes from the Junyi face, she took a step forward, carefully To bypass the willow flute.
The figure shook in front of her, but Lin Pingmo was already standing in front of her.
"You... You are so amazing..." Liu Qiqiao said, she can feel it more and more now. Lin Pingmo is not only capable of guarding the house. On that day, he held her and walked through the eaves. , She knew, he was a hidden master, those legendary kung fu kung fu fighters.
Lin Pingmo did not give way. Liu Qiqiao was a little embarrassed. Two people stood here in the middle of the night, so uncomfortable. She made some smirks, looked up, and looked at Lin Pingmo's eyes: "I'm going back!"
But Lin Pingmo didn't let go. He even took a step closer and snorted with Liu Qiqiao. His chin was about to press on the top of Liu Qiqiao's head.
Liu Qiqiao was uncomfortable in every possible way, and he wanted to retreat in panic, but when his back felt warm, Lin Pingmo's arm stopped him, and Liu Qiqiao became anxious, "Are you crazy? Let me go! "
However, Lin Pingmo couldn't shake her. He stopped behind her with one hand, squeezed her chin with the other, and lifted it slightly to make her look at him.
His gaze was quenched with hot light in the cold: "Walk with me?"
Being so close, both people can feel the restless heart beating in their chests, bang, bang...
A ghostly messenger, Liu Qiqiao actually asked, "Where are you going?"
The tightly pressed, firm lips cracked a little, as if laughing, and spit out a word: "This is my hometown..."
Liu Qiqiao was stunned, his slightly hoarse voice said these words, like a poem like a dream, she was slightly startled, is he laughing? He laughed, so good-looking!
Lin Pingmo looked at Liu Qiqiao, with reddish cheeks, cherry-red lips, a pair of watery eyes, peach blossoms as cheeks, and Luoshui as eyes. Whether she is men's clothing or women's clothing, it is the same in his eyes. Amazing, he will never forget, he was beaten, scolded, and pinched out on the street, the moment she appeared in front of him, he hated the sympathy and charity of others, but in her eyes, he saw Really distressed, from that moment, he remembered her look and couldn’t forget...
When they pressed their lips to their lips, both of them were shocked, no matter how hard to restrain it, this kind of sweetness and beauty, gentleness and sweetness, lightly pecked, and then, and again, with a trembling mood. , My heart was about to jump out of my chest, my hands were shaking, and my fingertips felt an instant tremor, hitting my heart...
That gentle touch made Liu Qiqiao’s heart beat the drums, no, no, this can’t work, she is Shen Yunong’s aunt, this... can’t be like that with other men. As if sober instantly, she pushed Lin Pingmo away forcefully.
Lin Pingmo was also in a panic. He kissed her completely by instinct and was pushed away by her. He also looked startled. What had just happened, he kissed Liu Qiqiao.
Although it was only a light touch, the feeling of heartbeat was so strong. Lin Pingmo looked at Liu Qiqiao and saw tears in her eyes. He shook his head slightly, his lips trembled. Waiting for her to say something, but finally she didn't say anything, just turned her head and ran away quickly.