There was silence.
The sound of water dripping, dripping time like an hourglass in the silent night.
Ning Yi "looked" at Feng Zhiwei's direction, he couldn't see anything clearly in his gray and white blurred vision, but he could imagine her current appearance - flushed, black eyelashes, firm and condensed brows, just like last year's winter and autumn mansion The first time I saw the ice lake, she stepped on the sole of her foot with one foot, and she calmly pulled her hair out.
Calm, outrageous, with a hint of rogue.
Some things, in fact, he knows that he can't force it and can't force it, but he still tries to do it. Even he himself doesn't understand why he has these actions. It seems that since meeting her and getting to know her gradually, some things have gone out of step. Some thoughts are out of control.
Gu Si Ting Ye Yu she was in his arms, docile and tactful, at that moment the close distance wanted to forget the impossibility, but after going down the mountain, she changed back to a respectful and submissive yet distant posture, which made him suddenly want to do something , trying to keep her in his arms at that moment.
I don't necessarily expect to possess at this moment, but I want her to understand the real herself, and I want her, who is used to wearing a mask, so she often can't understand reality and illusion, to face her heart once.
Ning Yi slowly raised his hand to caress his face—as expected, she was still the hateful and ruthless her, but he seemed to be a little different from him.
The sword's edge was horizontally calm, as cold as the water in a bucket.
Suddenly I heard her sneezed a little, but said softly: "Your Highness, be careful of catching a cold, may I help you out?"
Ning Yi lowered his eyes, and in an instant he recovered his serious and sharp expression, pushed her away, stepped out of the water with a splash, heard her gasp, and hurriedly jumped out of the bucket in a little panic.
There was a sound of wind above her head, and under the soft pajamas that covered her hood, she calmed down a little, and said, "I will help you get dressed."
"No need." Ning Yi pushed her away, stepped on a pile of clothes under his feet, and walked to the bed without turning his head, pulling the curtain with his fingers.
"You successfully threatened me." He had a calm figure behind the curtain, and his tone was even more calm and cool.
"It's just relying on me and caring about you."
Ning Yi remained silent behind the curtain, Feng Zhiwei stood silently in the water for a long time, then gently moved the tub out.
Her internal injuries were not healed, and she was struggling to move, but as soon as she opened the door, a pair of hands stretched out and took it.
Suppressing her complicated emotions, she smiled and said, "Thank you."
Young Master Gu lay on the steps outside the house, and threw the bucket of water far away, the bucket fell silently, and he did not make a sound.
Feng Zhiwei was a little surprised to find that he was not eating walnuts, and rarely slept on a bed or a high place, but slept at the door of Ning Yi, whom he hated.
Feng Zhiwei looked back, her face turned red—he was there all this time? All... Did you hear me
After thinking about it, I felt that it was really difficult to ask, and suddenly I heard Gu Nanyi say: "I'm sorry."
Feng Zhiwei was stunned, and it took him a while to realize that these words came from Young Master Gu's mouth.
Does he have the emotion of "sorry"? She thought he didn't even know how the word was used.
After being startled for a while, she smiled and suddenly felt better. She pulled Gu Nanyi up and said, "Don't sleep in front of others, go back to your room, and don't apologize to me, it's not your fault."
Gu Nanyi let her pull her away from Ning Yi's door, but said stubbornly, "I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Feng Zhiwei knew that this person was stubborn, and if he didn't accept his words, he might say he would go to tomorrow morning, but Gu Nanyi suddenly pointed at her and pointed at the tub, and said, "Don't give anyone wash."
Feng Zhiwei was stunned, her face flushed red.
Gu Nanyi didn't give up, and pulled her to walk to He Lianzheng's door, saying: "He is too."
Feng Zhiwei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she was afraid that if he didn't want to walk around every room like this, she would lose face in this life, so she dragged him to a small garden outside the yard, saying: "No washing, no washing, let's go to relax. .”
On an autumn night, the sky is high and the air is crisp, night insects humming low, and there is a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the wind. Feng Zhiwei found a clean grass, sat down, looked up at Gu Nanyi and patted the ground with a smile.
She looked at him narrowly, thinking that Young Master Gu would not sit on the floor if he was so repulsive.
Who knew that Gu Nanyi looked down and sat down. Although there was still a distance of one person, Feng Zhiwei was stunned for the first time.
Young Master Gu tonight is a little abnormal...
She kindly pulled out a sweet grass root, wiped it clean and handed it over. Young Master Gu took it and chewed it slowly.
The moonlight is beautiful, the stars are shining, the wind blows the veil of the man beside him, and the snow-like chin and moist red lips are faintly flashing.
A piece of green grass is held between the fingers, which makes the fingers appear whiter like bright jade.
His posture of tilting his head slightly and concentrating on eating the sweet grass roots has the innocence and purity that is rare in this filthy world, making people walking in the world of mortals feel that they are covered with dust and dust.
Feng Zhiwei suddenly felt that such a dark and unscrupulous person was sitting next to Young Master Gu who was concentrating on grazing grass roots, and she was a bit profane to him, so she consciously moved to the side.
Young Master Gu immediately followed suit.
Feng Zhi couldn't stop laughing and crying, tonight's Young Master Gu is very cute, let's have a heart-to-heart talk.
After getting along for so long, knowing his eccentricities, knowing that he can't ask anything, she didn't try to test anything—the only time she tried, she was struck by his powerful "I'm your man".
The moonlight is very good tonight, the flowers are very fragrant, the grass is very sweet, the young master is very good, there should be no thunder, right
"Why did you get lost?" Ask simple questions.
The simple question overwhelmed Young Master Gu, he stopped tormenting the grassroots, raised his head to think carefully, and said after a long while: "I can't remember."
Can't remember? How do you remember martial arts
"The roads are all the same." Young Master Gu said slowly, "The roads are chaotic, the faces are broken, the cloth is thick, and the voice is noisy."
Feng Zhiwei stared at him blankly—is he talking about his own feelings
This is the first time he has expressed his feelings to people, right? All the roads are the same chaos, no difference can be found; all the faces are the same fragments, which need to be pieced together slowly to make them complete; the clothes worn on the body, no matter how delicate the fabric is, will feel rough and unbearable , the voices of people talking around, always chaotic noise in the ear.