deadly mantra

Chapter 22 Sleeping very dishonestly
Ji Fanyin opened her mouth and bit it again. Her pink lips squirmed for a long time, but it was difficult to hold back another word.

His condescending gaze made her little heart beat fast.

She could see that his little shadow was printed in his dark pupils.

But he seemed to be standing thousands of miles away, looking at an unrelated... stranger with a scrutinizing look.

She pursed her lips, raised her chin unhappily, and said righteously:

"I am the big devil, not a little guy."

Hearing the sound, Shui Qingchen raised his brows slightly, and the surprise in his eyes actually frightened Ji Fanyin, like a turtle biting the wrong person, and she dived into the water.

Escape.

call--

The night wind carrying the fragrance of lotus blew up Shui Qingchen's wide sleeves.

call--

Another gust of wind blew over his slightly trembling brows.

He froze.

For a long time.

The joyful laughter grew louder.

Shui Qingchen's eyes were filled with a deep smile.

Ji Fanyin was like a water dragon, suddenly swimming dozens of meters away.

She stopped, raised her head, and looked up.

In the quiet water, you can only feel the fluctuation of the current.

But she seemed to be able to see that shallow, warm, and beautiful smile reflected on the river under the blooming fireworks, swaying into her heart.

At the same moment, on the embankment.

The moonlight and firelight complement each other and shine on Shui Qingchen's body.

His dark eyes were fixed on the river, focused and leisurely.

After a while, a string of bubbles emerged from the water.

He, smiled.

The eyes seemed to say: I knew you wouldn't want to miss it.

After a while.

The location of the blisters is as close as the middle of the river.

"Bow-boop--bow-boop--"

The sparse blisters are getting denser and denser.

Circles of water rippled.

Ji Fanyin slowly revealed her little head from the water.

The wet hair clung to her flushed face, and her eyes were brighter and brighter than ever.

She stared at the shore vigilantly, without saying a word, with a straight look in her eyes, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Shui Qingchen walked closer to the shore and stretched out his hand to her:

"come over."

Ji Fanyin's eyes repeatedly lingered on his face and hands, but he made no move.

Shui Qingchen understood her worries and said slowly:

"I'm in the water, Qingchen, coming from Fofu City. Girl, please don't worry, I'm not a bad person."

She cautiously moved back half a meter.

Shui Qingchen's eyes flashed slightly, and his voice was deliberately lowered, more mellow and moving than usual:
"I am looking for a girl. She is the wife I just married. Since the day she married me, I have had problems with my eyes. Now, I can finally see, but she has disappeared. My wife's name is Qing Qing. Son, she is kind-hearted and looks good. Girl, have you seen her?"

Ji Fanyin shook his head blankly:

"No, I haven't seen..."

After hesitating for a moment, she wiped the water on her face guiltily and grasped the key point of his words:
"That's right? Don't you know what your wife looks like?"

Shui Qingchen sighed and nodded:

"Ah."

"Oh." Ji Fanyin frowned thoughtfully.Shui Qingchen's penetrating gaze passed over her face, and she turned her head to look at the bustling street.

She also moved with his gaze.

"Today is a rare lotus feast. Wouldn't it be a pity for the girl to waste her time here."

His moving voice attracted her attention again.

The four eyes met again.

He showed a handsome smile that turned all living beings upside down, and saw her eyes widening in surprise at him:

"Would you like to come up and find something fun together?"

"Together?" Ji Fanyin was greedy and her eyes were bright.

Shui Qingchen's eyes were deep and he nodded steadily:

"Together."

"Did you just say something fun? Do you mean the Lotus Lantern?" His smile made her limbs go weak, her alertness slowly faded away, and there was only one thought left in her heart: If she had known that she would meet him if she did a good deed, she would definitely do it. Do ten, no, a hundred good things.

"Sky Lotus Lantern? Okay, let's go and give it a try."

Ji Fanyin happily swam to the shore and handed her hand over.

Shui Qingchen held her cold little hand, frowned slightly, didn't say anything, just held it silently, pulled her out of the river, took off his cloak, and hugged her wet body.

Ji Fanyin didn't feel cold, however. She put her bare hands out of her cloak, grabbed both sides, brought the collar to the tip of her nose, and sniffed.

She has been wandering around the world for many years, but Shui Qingchen has a temperament like bamboo, and her body is dyed with lotus fragrance, which makes her look more like a god coming from heaven than an ordinary person.

Shui Qingchen took out a set of skirts from the bag and looked up at Ji Fanyin:
"Give you."

Ji Fanyin looked at his hand with her big round eyes:

"This is?"

Shui Qingchen's eyes flashed slightly and he explained steadily:

"I passed by a shop during the day and bought it."

"But... these are women's clothes."

"So, I'll give it to you."

Ji Fanyin touched the soft gauze skirt and glanced at him doubtfully:
"you sure?"

Shui Qingchen nodded and explained:
"When I was blind, it was my wife who accompanied me through the most difficult nights. This dress is a thank you gift."

"Then are you still willing to give it to me?"

Shui Qingchen smiled slightly and spoke generously:
"The best way to thank your wife is to do your best to protect her. This piece of clothing is your heart, but your heart does not have to stick to a piece of clothing. My wife is kind-hearted, and if she were here, she would be willing to give this piece of clothing to her. Give it to those who need it most right now.”

Ji Fanyin curled her lips without comment, picked up her clothes, and ran under the bridge.

Shui Qingchen turned his back and stood with his hands behind his back, his figure as solid as a mountain, looking around.

After a while, familiar footsteps sounded behind him. He turned around and looked over, his pupils twitching slightly and he smiled.

really.

Just as he imagined, the light green gauze skirt, worn on her body, made her look more like a flower, delicate and lovely, elegant and refined.

Ji Fanyin didn't notice Shui Qingchen's deep smile. She just lowered her head, grabbed the hem of her skirt, and murmured in distress:
"Oh, you are wearing such a beautiful dress, how can you bear to get it dirty? Oh, you better restrain yourself tonight and don't fight anymore."

Shui Qingchen seemed not to hear her muttering and asked:

"Can it fit?"

Ji Fanyin nodded and replied:
"It fits, it fits so well. Your wife's clothes fit me surprisingly well. It's strange. Didn't you say that you had an eye problem when you got married? How do you still know her size?"

Shui Qingchen was stunned for a moment, turned his face sideways, and coughed slightly to hide the embarrassment in his eyes.

That night, after all, she...slept very dishonestly.

Seeing this, Ji Fanyin narrowed her eyes mischievously, gave Shui Qingchen a playful look of "I understand, I understand~" and said openly:

"Hahaha, it's tacit, we're tacit~ So, tomorrow, when I find the right one, I'll give you another set of clothes. But, what's the use of just remembering the size? How can you find her if you don't know what she looks like? Human? Aren’t you afraid of admitting your mistake?”

"will not."

Shui Qingchen looked at Ji Fanyin's face, and his gentle voice was full of determination:
"You can't see it with your eyes, but you should remember it. Shui will remember it in your heart."

Ji Fanyin shrugged and disagreed:
"You can't say for sure. Feeling is the most deceptive thing. You are handsome and have a good temperament. There are many girls on the street, whoever has some courage will come forward and coax you to recognize them."

Shui Qingchen couldn't help but laugh when he remembered the first time he saw Luti Mountain:
"That's right, what does Miss Yi mean?"

　I want a ticket~ I want a ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)