Shi Dai's return was far beyond his expectation, and Jiang Baiyan's eyes flashed with confusion.
The palm was completely wrapped in a soft and greasy touch. The force was not heavy, but it seemed to be imprisoning.
He heard Shi Dai say: "Holding hands, that's what it looks like."
After speaking in a low voice, Shi Dai gathered her courage and tightened her fingers.
Hold it.
Jiang Baiyan's hands were so cold and soft.
Her experience of holding hands with others mainly comes from children. With a simple handshake, she can hold the other person's entire hand.
Obviously, Jiang Baiyan is not among them.
This is a hand used to holding swords and pens. The palm has thin calluses, distinct joints, and is as slender as bamboo.
Shi Dai failed to circle it completely.
The action of holding her hand behind her back meant that she was turning against the guest. To be honest, even Shi Dai herself couldn't explain why she did this.
If she had to explain, she didn't want to be at a disadvantage——
The look in Jiang Baiyan's eyes made her ears turn red, and she was vaguely aware of the approaching danger.
Like being lured step by step by a venomous snake, about to fall into a trap from which she cannot escape, Shi Dai did not want to become prey and reflexively fought back.
Since Jiang Baiyan touched her hand under the pretext of "not being separated by the crowd"...
Then it doesn't matter if she holds it back, right?
Feeling nervous, Shi Dai glanced at Jiang Baiyan with her peripheral vision.
The look of surprise disappeared, and he was looking at the hands held by the two of them, showing curiosity.
In addition to curiosity, there were more complex and difficult emotions that Shi Dai couldn't understand.
Letting his right hand be pinched by Shi Dai, Jiang Baiyan was silent for a moment and chuckled to himself: "That's it."
In short, I can't rub it up, down, left, and right like you.
Shi Dai held back these words. Thinking of Jiang Baiyan's actions just now, she felt funny and a little depressed.
How can anyone even touch someone else's hand and show extreme curiosity.
Thinking of this, Shi Daiwu thought to herself, why did Jiang Baiyan take the initiative to hold her hand?
If there was another person walking beside him today, would Jiang Baiyan still reach out?
Shi Dai felt itchy in her heart.
Neither of them spoke, and the situation became a little awkward.
She felt that remaining silent was not an option, so she raised her eyes and tried to find a topic to break the deadlock.
The moon was high in the sky, and the clear light shone everywhere. Among the bustling crowd, Shi Dai's attention was attracted by a brilliant light.
Dazhao is a prosperous country where all nations come to visit, and it has no shortage of exquisite and gorgeous treasures.
At the entrance to the West Market, a huge flower tree stands.
The so-called flower tree is a giant copper tree covered with lanterns, which is three stories high.
The tree is decorated with brocade silk, gold and silver jewelry, and countless bright lights hang from the branches. From a distance, it looks like a golden flower tree.
The decision is it!
Shi Dai quickly found the entry point: "Look over there, it's so beautiful."
Jiang Baiyan came to his senses.
Unlike the people who were full of joy, his brows were slightly cold and he had no interest in the lantern festival.
The flower tree was indeed eye-catching. Jiang Baiyan's lips curled up slightly: "You like it?"
Shi Dai: "Yeah. What about you?"
After saying that, his eyes moved and fell on Jiang Baiyan.
Her eyebrows skipped a beat.
To describe it, it's like a picture of beauty suddenly unfolding before my eyes.
Looking at people under the lamp adds a bit of hazy color.From Shi Dai's perspective, Jiang Baiyan's clear and smooth jawline can be seen, like an even arc created by ink.
A bit of bright gold fell in his eyes, his lips were as red as vermilion, and his red clothes scorched his eyes, making the lights dim and becoming a background color.
She didn't hear Jiang Baiyan's answer.
Because he blinked again, his eyes moved: "Does it look good?"
Shi Dai:......
Damn it, I got caught peeping.
Obviously, the question "Does it look good?" is not about the lamp tree.
Jiang Baiyan is a person who licks blood at the tip of a knife. In order to survive, he is particularly sensitive to the sight and smell of others.
When he noticed his little thoughts, Shi Dai didn't feel any embarrassment and nodded honestly: "It looks good. You always wore white clothes before, but I didn't expect red to be so suitable."
She couldn't help but ask: "Why did you choose red?"
Jiang Baiyan looked at her quietly and smiled casually: "Today I suddenly felt that red is beautiful."
The words were said vaguely, and Shi Dai didn't think much about it.
In fact, Jiang Baiyan's face stood out from the crowd no matter what color he wore.
She had unreasonable expectations and thought seriously: "I can try other things in the future. Black, cyan, blue... and various hair ties!"
Jiang Baiyan: "Okay."
A long time ago, when hunting down the puppet master, Shi Dai had praised his face.
At that time, Jiang Baiyan was dismissive and even had extremely evil thoughts. He scratched the side of his face in an attempt to intimidate her.
Raising his free left hand, Jiang Baiyan touched his cheek absentmindedly.
Shi Dai liked this face, and he was willing to let her play with it.
Not to mention clothes of different colors, even if she made more excessive demands, Jiang Baiyan would not refuse.
As long as Shi Dai's eyes can stay on him for more and longer.
"Besides handling cases on weekdays," Shi Dai asked, "what else do you do?"
She has been curious about this question for a long time.
Jiang Baiyan is mysterious and mysterious. Sometimes he leaves Shi Mansion alone, whether to investigate cases or for other reasons.
Jiang Baiyan: "Practice sword and read books."
Shi Dai blinked: "What about the others?"
Kill monsters and kill people.
When he was bored, he often searched for the evil demons causing trouble inside and outside Chang'an City, and killed them to relieve his boredom. He watched their corpses pile up in mountains and be crushed into powder by the sword energy.
Jiang Baiyan smiled softly: "Plant flowers occasionally."
In winter, when the flowers withered, Shi Dai remembered the lush green bamboos growing in his yard.
Jiang Baiyan is worthy of being a leader in Zhenesli, and in the 21st century, he can be called a model top student.
Shi Dai had never seen such a healthy lifestyle, and she looked amazed.
Jiang Baiyan smiled: "Do you think I'm boring?"
"how come."
Shi Dai said without hesitation: "You have a clear mind and a pure mind. You are much better than those dandy brothers who spend their days and nights living in debauchery."
Ahri, who was held in her other hand:...
The mind is clear, the body is straight and the mind is pure.
It really wanted to ask Jiang Baiyan what he thought after hearing Shi Dai praise such adjectives all day long.
This is not the same thing at all.
"But it's a bit boring to be alone."
Shi Dai smiled and showed her fangs: "If you are free, I will take you out to play in the future. How about listening to music, watching operas and drinking tea... Chang'an City is full of interesting places."
Jiang Baiyan nodded: "Okay. If you don't mind."
He agreed quickly, which gave Shi Dai a strange illusion.
From what I heard in this conversation, she sounded like she was seducing a top student into a friend who was not doing his job properly, trying to turn him into a useless snack.
Thanks to Jiang Baiyan's easy-going temperament, he allowed her to comply.
Very gentle and a good person.
The West Market was almost overcrowded with pedestrians, so Shi Dai led Jiang Baiyan away from the alley.
The street was full of men and women walking hand in hand. Jiang Baiyan was held by her hand, observing the places where they were connected over and over again without getting tired of it.
Shark's body was cold. When she held Shi Dai's left hand, she trembled. She didn't know whether it was shock or cold.
Now his hands are clasped together, and the scorching temperature spreads over his skin, and his heart feels like it is immersed in warm water, floating, heavy and bulging.
Jiang Baiyan thought that this hand was stained with Shi Dai's plum blossom fragrance.
Gradually moving away from the West Market, the lights dimmed and the streets were no longer crowded.
Shi Dai tightened her left hand and let go of Jiang Baiyan's palm: "Finally it's out."
There was no need to worry about being distracted by the crowd, there was no reason for her to continue dragging Jiang Baiyan away.
Retracting her arm, Shi Dai actually had a strange feeling - her palms were empty, which she wasn't used to.
Jiang Baiyan's expression did not change: "Thank you very much."
Under the bright moonlight and wind, under Shi Dai's invisible long sleeves, he closed his fingers and gently twisted the soft flesh of his touched palms.
"Let me see, this is... Changshou Fang."
Shi Dai looked around and poked her head into the dotted alleys: "Changshoufang is mostly residential buildings, and there are also many food stalls. Let's go out from the alleys first and go to the busier main road."
She was very interested, and while she was talking, the little white fox in her arms rolled her eyes.
Ahri was actually only prepared to take a casual glance.
His eyes passed over Jiang Baiyan, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
They took a small road. This place was in a remote place, unlike the thousands of bright lights in the West Market.
The reflection of the nearby pavilion cast a shadow on Jiang Baiyan's side.His smile disappeared when he faced Shi Dai. He was dressed in red and looked as clear as a ghost.
What made it even more horrifying was that Jiang Baiyan quietly raised his hand, sniffed for a long time, and then put his fingertips to his lips.
Ahri:?
Ahri:? ? ?
You kid...are you not going to try it? !
is sweet.
The tip of his tongue gently licked the skin she touched silently. Jiang Baiyan raised his long eyelashes and met the white fox's eyes.
Black eyes like swirls.
Jiang Baiyan raised the corners of his mouth, and the arc was soft.
save……!
The familiar coldness returned with a vengeance, and Ah Li was stared at by him until his scalp was numb. With his strong survival instinct, he pretended to be ignorant and blinked.
It cannot understand the sinister nature of people's hearts. It is just a fox that does not understand human nature.
Before Shi Dai turned around, Jiang Baiyan put down his arm.
"Let's go."
The moonlight reflected in her eyes: "Go in the direction of the lights."
Looking away from Bai Hu, Jiang Baiyan responded to her obediently: "Okay."
There were few pedestrians in the alley. Shi Dai and Jiang Baiyan walked side by side, leaving two sets of footprints in the snow.
Playing in the snow is one of the great pleasures in winter. She couldn't take any time off. She moved her steps with great interest, stepping on the snow to make various shapes of flowers, birds, insects and fish, while looking around.
The girl in the red dress has a slender figure and light steps. Her skirt sways in the night wind like a bird spreading its wings and about to fly.
Seeing her movements clearly, Jiang Baiyan whispered: "I'm so excited."
Shi Dai was drawing stick figures on the snow. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and grinned, "Because I'm in a good mood."
Jiang Baiyan did not laugh at her naivety, he stretched out his toes and drew a butterfly next to the stick figure.
It was obvious that he had painting skills, which made Shi Daixi smile: "Wow."
This place is not in the central area, the lane is narrow, and there are small buildings where people live on both sides.
The pavilions are old and dilapidated, but fortunately the lanterns are bright and there is laughter and joy everywhere.
The white-haired old man sat by the door and watched the moon. Lantern Festival incense floated in front of several windows. Five or six children held lanterns in their hands and trotted through the alley, causing wisps of breeze.
Shi Dai glanced and raised her eyebrows.
The craftsmanship of the lamps in the hands of these children is not outstanding. They are the most common four-cornered silk lamps.
Each lamp has a different painting painted on it.
Some are pictures of romantic and freehand landscapes, some are of families with yellow hair hanging down, and some are pictures of several children gathering together to play and have fun——
It's like a picture scroll specially made for children.
"This painting..."
Shi Dai said: "So beautiful."
She has basic appreciation ability and can see that the painter has extraordinary skills, and his strokes are flowing and lifelike.
This kind of lamp is very valuable and not something ordinary people can afford.
Shi Dai was still wondering when she heard a child holding a lamp say loudly: "Brother Yan, we are back."
Immediately afterwards, there was a familiar Qingyue voice: "Running back? Wipe the sweat quickly, be careful of catching a cold."
Shi Dai: Huh?
This voice—
She felt something in her heart and looked in the direction of the source of the sound. As expected, she met a pair of very familiar eyes.
Yan Qinghuan was also delighted: "Miss Shi, Brother Jiang!"
When she saw everyone in Zhen'Esi, Shi Dai specifically asked why Yan Qinghuan was not among them.
The answer was that he had an appointment with someone else.
As Yan Qinghuan, Shi Dai originally thought that he and the rich kids went to the prosperous Dongshi, but unexpectedly, they met here.
Yan Qinghuan was dressed in white and sitting in the yard of a house. In front of him was a wooden table with pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
He is holding a brush, looking at the posture, and is drawing.
Shi Dai suddenly asked: "Did you draw the lamps in these children's hands?"
Yan Qinghuan nodded, stood up and greeted each other: "Why are you here?"
Next to him sat a strong young man, holding bamboo strips tightly in his hands, weaving a lantern.
Seeing this, the man laughed loudly and said, "Are you two friends of Mr. Yan? If you don't mind, why don't you come in and sit down?"
"Friends of Young Master Yan?"
A woman leaned out of the room: "Hey, what a handsome young man and young lady. How about some of our home-made rice wine glutinous rice balls?"
The children held the lanterns and looked at her and Jiang Baiyan eagerly.
Shi Dai greeted them and asked Yan Qinghuan curiously: "Who are these?"
Yan Qinghuan said: "New friends."
"Master Yan is kind-hearted and cured my child's illness."
The man said bluntly: "If it weren't for him, my family would have sold the house and lost everything to raise money for medicine."
Yan Qinghuan is the bell-ringing doctor.
This kind of doctor does not seek money. He walks around the streets day and night, visiting poor people, and only collects a small amount of money for each diagnosis and treatment.
In short, it is not much different from free medical treatment.
"You two, come and sit here."
The man stood up and said, "I'm going to the kitchen to see what my wife has cooked."
As he spoke, he quickly walked into the house and came out with two porcelain bowls: "Seeing that both of you are nobles, there is nothing to entertain you. This is our home-brewed rice wine. I hope you don't dislike it."
This is the customary way to eat during the Shangyuan Festival.
Shi Dai smiled and thanked her, then looked down and saw that the glutinous rice balls were round and shiny, floating in the fragrant rice wine together with finely chopped osmanthus flakes.
Unable to refuse, Shi Dai sat at the table: "You came here, so you weren't with Liu Rutang and the others?"
Yan Qinghuan: "This family heard that I came from the south of the Yangtze River and had no relatives in Chang'an, so they invited me to celebrate the Lantern Festival with them early."
His eyes brightened slightly, and he shook the brush in his hand: "Do you want lanterns? I'll give you -"
and many more.
Yan Qinghuan realized a serious problem later.
The Lantern Festival should be celebrated with family members, why...
Are Miss Shi and Brother Jiang traveling alone?
They also wore matching red outfits!A guess came to mind, and Yan Qinghuan's hand holding the pen trembled slightly.
Shangyuan is the day when lovers meet.
Could it be that Shi Dai and Jiang Baiyan were traveling hand in hand, but he called him to the yard?
Yan Qinghuan, you have done evil!What's the difference between this and the guy in the storybook who beats the mandarin ducks!
"Your painting skills are amazing."
Shi Dai lowered her head and saw a picture of falling plum blossoms on the paper: "Have you been studying for a long time?"
"Ah."
Yan Qinghuan said: "Both my parents love painting. Thanks to them, I have been practicing painting for nine years."
He is a typical young man from Jiangnan.
He knows a little about poetry, poetry, and can play chess, calligraphy, and painting. His fingers are not touched by spring water, and he is best at romance.
"This painting is for the child on the far left. He is the only one who has no light."
Yan Qinghuan smiled as he spoke and waved towards the courtyard door: "Come here and see what needs to be changed."
When the children saw two strangers visiting, they stood by the door and poked their heads in the air, their faces full of novelty.
The boy on the left came forward upon hearing this and scratched his head cautiously.
The child's clothes were old and made of not very thick material. He was thin and small and did not dare to look into the eyes of Shi Dai and Jiang Baiyan.
Staring closely at the painting on the table, the boy's eyes sparkled: "It's very beautiful."
Biting his lip, he whispered: "Can I add a puppy?"
Yan Qinghuan understood what he meant and raised his eyes: "Your Ah Huang?"
The boy nodded slightly.
"no problem."
Yan Qinghuan said softly: "What kind of posture do you want Ah Huang to use?"
He didn't think deeply about this question. The boy was speechless and couldn't answer it.
Shi Dai reminded from the side: "Take a nap, play with flowers, and catch butterflies."
"Futtering butterflies is good."
Yan Qinghuan smiled and asked the boy next to him: "Which one do you like?"
The boy pursed his lips and raised the corners of his mouth: "That's it."
Yan Qinghuan lifted up his sleeves and started writing.
He has a clear appearance, soft facial features, and a smile on his face. He is a kind of soft-spoken person who is harmless to humans and animals.
At this moment, his lips were still curled up, but his eyes were focused, showing a mastery and ease.
The paper fell into the clouds, and not long after, a puppy appeared under the plum tree, with butterflies flying above its head, causing it to raise its front paws and jump up and flutter.
Flexibility and vitality appear on the paper, as if they can jump out of the painting at any time.
Shi Dai couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so amazing."
"Just a little trick."
Yan Qinghuan laughed and looked at the boy beside him: "Is this okay?"
Seeing the boy nodding, he thought of something and asked again: "Is your grandma's illness getting better?"
"Much better, thank you Brother Yan."
When he mentioned his relatives, the boy finally plucked up the courage to raise his head and smiled a little: "She also said this morning that when she recovers, she will visit you at your home to thank you for the medicine."
"Don't stop, the old man is weak. If you really have something, I will visit her. Remember to tell her to drink medicine on time, don't get cold."
Yan Qinghuan rubbed his head and swung the bell hanging around his waist with his left hand: "Remember to listen to the bell. When it rings, I am here."
The bell-ring doctor rarely knocks on the door of a particular house.
Walking on the street, when his bell jingles, anyone can follow the sound and ask him to go to his home for medical treatment.
The boy carefully took the drawing paper, like a cherished treasure, and went into the back room to find a man making lamps.
Shi Dai looked at the child's leaving figure: "They like you very much."
Adults do it, and so do children.
When talking to Yan Qinghuan, there was an obvious smile in their eyes.
"They're all good people."
Yan Qinghuan laid out a new piece of drawing paper and moved skillfully: "I am new here and I am not familiar with many things. After they found out, they often invited me to have dinner as a guest and took me to get familiar with Chang'an City."
Before he came to Chang'an, he was used to reading books about chivalrous people and righteous people, and he thought about punishing and annihilating evil and slaying big monsters.
When I arrived, I realized that there were only a few great monsters in the world, and the most common ones were ordinary human fireworks.
Instead of the magnificent ups and downs, what Yan Qinghuan saw was trivial firewood, rice, oil and salt, the diligent work day and night, the poverty-stricken people with no way to seek medical treatment, and the poor people worrying about their livelihood every day.
This is the real world outside the storybook.
Yan Qinghuan walked through the streets and alleys day by day and saw all kinds of people.
Sometimes he felt pity and gave money to poor people. When he met a patient who was stalking him, he would stand in front of his house again and again, begging for more.
Sometimes he cured a case of illness and passed by the street the next day and got a lot of medical money for the family.
After asking, I found out that they had sold the only cow in the family because they did not want to owe the doctor.
Of course Yan Qinghuan confiscated it.
"Shang Yuan tonight, I planned to give them gifts, but my eldest brother and sister-in-law didn't want them because they were too expensive."
Yan Qinghuan scratched his head: "That's why I came to draw."
Most of the children in this place have never received exquisite and beautiful lamps.
Miraculously, when he was in the south of the Yangtze River, his hands had folded flowers and teased birds, and touched the golden crocodile silk, which gave him less pleasure than he did tonight.
Just holding an ordinary paintbrush and watching the children smile because of him, my heart felt like being filled with spring tide.
Yan Qinghuan was very happy.
At this point, he felt a little embarrassed: "My painting skills are mediocre... Do you want one?"
"it is good."
Shi Dai became interested, turned around and asked Jiang Baiyan: "What picture do you want?"
It must have been an illusion. The moment she turned around, she seemed to see Jiang Baiyan's dark eyes.
When Shi Dai concentrated, he still had a calm expression.
"You can."
Jiang Baiyan thought for a while: "Let's draw the fireworks tonight."
Unable to stop feeling panicked, Ah Li crawled into Shi Dai's arms, her ears twitching.
very scary.
With his keen sixth sense, Jiang Baiyan was not very happy.
Why?Because Shi Dai and Yan Qinghuan talked happily?
This is a very legitimate conversation among friends, okay!
Yan Qinghuan responded with a "Hello" and thought quietly for a while, thinking about the composition.
Shi Dai knew she couldn't disturb him at this time, so she picked up the rice wine the man brought and put it into her mouth to take a taste.
Home-brewed wine is more alcoholic than the one on the street.
The rice wine is fragrant but not greasy, with a sweet taste and a hint of sweet-scented osmanthus.As he swallowed it down his throat, the taste of wine brought with it a sweet aftertaste, making him slightly tipsy for a moment.
I heard that Dazhao’s rice wine is divided into clear wine and muddy wine. This bowl should be a sake with a more complex brewing process and a higher alcohol concentration.
tastes good.
Shi Dai drank it all in one gulp, and most of her fatigue was gone.
"It tastes good, right?"
Suddenly remembering something, Yan Qinghuan paused with the brush in his hand: "Brother Jiang, is he not a good drinker? Try not to drink too much - some children drank this and became drunk."
No matter how bad Jiang Baiyan's drinking capacity is, he can't be like a child, right?
Although she thought this way, Shi Dai decided to nip it in the bud and reminded Jiang Baiyan: "Drink less."
Jiang Baiyan smiled and picked up the porcelain bowl: "No problem."
He stroked the edge of the round bowl with his fingertips. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his expression was lazy.
Seeing him drink the rice wine in one gulp, Shi Dai held up her cheek and asked, "How was it?"
It tastes more like osmanthus soup than wine.
Jiang Baiyan thought briefly: "It tastes good."
"After you finish painting the fireworks, I'll give you another bowl."
Yan Qinghuan wrote with great energy: "I drank five bowls today. Speaking of which, you two came to this place -"
He put away his pen and raised his head, his smile suddenly solidified: "Brother Jiang?"
What happened to Jiang Baiyan?
Shi Dai turned sideways and was also startled.
After drinking a whole bowl of sake, Jiang Baiyan's face turned red.
When he noticed the gazes from the two of them, his long eyelashes trembled.
It's over, it's over. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have allowed him to drink rice wine. Now, how can Brother Jiang travel with Miss Shi?
The Lantern Festival is an annual event!
Confessing his guilt, Yan Qinghuan beat himself up in his heart: "Brother Jiang, are you okay?"
Jiang Baiyan:......
Jiang Baiyan was silent for a moment: "Dizziness."
"This……"
Yan Qinghuan scratched his head and ears anxiously, turned around and walked to the back room: "I'm going to ask about the hangover soup."
Shi Dai was also surprised.
Is Jiang Baiyan's drinking capacity really as good as a child's?Is a cup of it the shark's racial talent, or his personal passive skill?
She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes. She held out three fingers and said, "Do you know what this is?"
Jiang Baiyan took a look and answered the question: "I'm just dizzy, not drunk."
Shi Dai hesitated to speak: Aren't dizziness and drunkenness equivalent?
Perhaps feeling dizzy and uncomfortable, Jiang Baiyan stood up from the wooden chair.
He lowered his head slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "There is no need to sober up the soup. I'm going to find Yan Qinghuan."
After saying that, he turned around and took a slight step forward, but he stumbled due to his unsteady footing.
Shi Dai had quick eyes and quick hands, so she quickly stood up and supported him.
She was sitting in front of and to the left of Jiang Baiyan. Now she was approaching him, facing him in the opposite direction.
So while holding his arm, Jiang Baiyan gently pressed his entire body in front of her.
so high.
Surprisingly, it was not very heavy. Firstly, Jiang Baiyan deliberately stood firm, and secondly, he was extremely thin.
The tip of her nose was filled with the overwhelming cold fragrance. Shi Dai was caught off guard by being close to him, and her hands were slightly stiff.
Her shoulders were slowly pressed down by gentle force, and it was Jiang Baiyan who stretched out his hand to support her.
Ah Li jumped out of her arms just in time, watching clearly with horrified eyes.
Not right.
The moment it was caught by Shi Dai, it clearly saw a faint smile flashing across Jiang Baiyan's eyes.
Would a truly drunk and confused person laugh like this?
...Absolutely not!
Another suspicion came to mind, but it couldn't restrain the tremors in his pupils.
This kid Jiang Baiyan...
Pretending to be drunk? !
Are you willing to let yourself get drunk from a bowl of rice wine, to live up to your reputation as a bowl of rice wine, and then pretend to be unstable, so that it is natural for you to be hugged by Shi Dai?
Ways never imagined.
Ah Li felt that he needed to re-examine Jiang Baiyan.
He was sicker than he thought.
And more importantly——
Be sober and don't let this kid fool you into Deide!Quickly let go and throw him away!
He leaned in front of Shi Dai, lowered his neck, and rested his chin on her shoulder,
Jiang Baiyan was only slightly drunk, but Jiang Baiyan was very sober.
Shi Dai asked him not long ago why he was unhappy by the Phoenix River.
The feeling then was exactly the same as now.
There are several lanterns hanging in the small courtyard, the candlelight is like gauze, and the colors are soft and warm.
When Shi Dai was chatting with Yan Qinghuan, the girl with red lips and white teeth was smiling like a peach, and the elegant young man was elegant and clean, and they matched perfectly.
The combination is so dazzling.
From all aspects, Yan Qinghuan and Shi Dai are extremely compatible.
He has a distinguished family background, is pampered, and has a true "clear mind". He has a blank slate.
If it were Yan Qinghuan, he would definitely be able to talk to her about the fun of listening to music, watching operas and drinking tea.
Rather than being like Jiang Baiyan, the second half of his life so far has been filled with revenge. As for the first half of his life——
Destruction, wandering, pain, humiliation, blood.
Shi Dai couldn't possibly want to hear it.
Very strange.
When Jiang Baiyan thought about this, a stinging pain spread from his chest.
Unlike the trauma on the chest and arms, the pain originated from a deeper corner.
It was as if his heart was tied and pulled by thin threads, and then repeatedly stirred by sharp blades. The throbbing pain was so severe that it was difficult for him to breathe.
This emotion is extremely depressing, like sadness.
Jiang Baiyan didn't know how to explain, and subconsciously wanted to beg her for more.
Maybe it would be better if Shi Dai touched her.
He used a clumsy and ridiculous method.
Shi Jingcheng gave them a talisman that contained spiritual energy. As long as it was shattered, the spiritual energy would overflow, making his whole body hot and his cheeks dizzy.
He originally planned to have Shi Dai hold down his arms, but unexpectedly, her strength was too weak and she failed to hold him steady immediately.
The heartbeat speeds up again.
Jiang Baiyan rubbed his chin on Shi Dai's shoulder and closed his eyes.
The wound on his chest was rubbed by her, and even the pain became gentle.
Can... get more?
The desire is hard to satisfy, and he knows that he is sinking step by step, unwilling to get out.
Suddenly pressed against Jiang Baiyan's chest, Shi Dai was confused for a moment.
Not knowing where to put her hands, she raised her arms and then put them down at a loss.
Jiang Baiyan's breath flowed along his shoulders and into the crook of his neck like a breeze.
His hair also rubbed against the side of her neck, blowing up and down with every breath.
The breath is like fire carrying warmth, and the hair is like soft feathers, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy.
So itchy.
Shi Dai's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"You," Shi Dai's fingertips clasped on his shoulders as Jiang Baiyan leaned forward, "I'll help you sit down."
He didn't dare to push away, for fear that the person would fall if he applied even a little force.
Jiang Baiyan said, "I don't want to drink hangover soup."
The tone was slow, with a slightly hoarse tone at the end.
A burning sensation at the base of the ears, spreading the numbing heat.
Shi Dai felt that her ears were probably red, so she pretended to be calm: "Why?"
After drinking the hangover soup, there is no longer any reason to be near her.
Jiang Baiyan was silent for a long time and said in a low voice: "It tastes bad."
In his memory, Jiang Baiyan was not afraid of pain or suffering, and could even drink up Zhen Esi's hell Chinese medicine in one gulp.
Having never heard him say such words, Shi Dai thought it was cute and pursed her lips and smiled.
After laughing, I felt stuffy in my heart. There is no one in the world who is not afraid of pain and suffering. Jiang Baiyan never said it before, but he just tried to hold on.
Even if he wanted to show weakness and act coquettishly, he couldn't find anyone willing to listen.
"Okay, okay, if you don't want to drink, don't drink."
Shi Dai coaxed according to his wishes: "Sit down first, okay?"
The air is filled with the fragrance of osmanthus.
Not long after she finished speaking, Jiang Baiyan raised his head slightly, as if he was about to retreat, but did not let go of his hands on Shi Dai's shoulders.
There was silence all around.
Through his long crow-feather eyelashes, Jiang Baiyan stared at her momentarily.
……So hot.
The sight seemed to have substance, like a sticky spider web.
Shi Dai was so confused by being stared at that she wanted to look away, but felt that she was hiding something.
What did he see her doing?Don't you let go?This distance... is so close that it makes people nervous.
The last time Jiang Baiyan drank, it was not like this.
Noticing the subtle changes in her expression, Jiang Baiyan lowered his eyebrows and smiled.
At this moment, Shi Dai only had him in her eyes.
This realization pleased him.
A pair of eyes is too small to accommodate one person.
He held her gently with both hands. Her red dress was like fire under the lamp, and her snake-like black hair was scattered and hanging down, making her very beautiful.
His pale wrists stuck out of his cuffs and tightened them quietly, like winding peach blossom buds.
Her heart was pounding, Shi Dai was confused and held her breath.
"You said you wanted to go to the lantern festival with me."
Jiang Baiyan opened his lips, and his tone was like aggrieved coaxing: "There are only two of us. Do we still count?"
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The palm was completely wrapped in a soft and greasy touch. The force was not heavy, but it seemed to be imprisoning.
He heard Shi Dai say: "Holding hands, that's what it looks like."
After speaking in a low voice, Shi Dai gathered her courage and tightened her fingers.
Hold it.
Jiang Baiyan's hands were so cold and soft.
Her experience of holding hands with others mainly comes from children. With a simple handshake, she can hold the other person's entire hand.
Obviously, Jiang Baiyan is not among them.
This is a hand used to holding swords and pens. The palm has thin calluses, distinct joints, and is as slender as bamboo.
Shi Dai failed to circle it completely.
The action of holding her hand behind her back meant that she was turning against the guest. To be honest, even Shi Dai herself couldn't explain why she did this.
If she had to explain, she didn't want to be at a disadvantage——
The look in Jiang Baiyan's eyes made her ears turn red, and she was vaguely aware of the approaching danger.
Like being lured step by step by a venomous snake, about to fall into a trap from which she cannot escape, Shi Dai did not want to become prey and reflexively fought back.
Since Jiang Baiyan touched her hand under the pretext of "not being separated by the crowd"...
Then it doesn't matter if she holds it back, right?
Feeling nervous, Shi Dai glanced at Jiang Baiyan with her peripheral vision.
The look of surprise disappeared, and he was looking at the hands held by the two of them, showing curiosity.
In addition to curiosity, there were more complex and difficult emotions that Shi Dai couldn't understand.
Letting his right hand be pinched by Shi Dai, Jiang Baiyan was silent for a moment and chuckled to himself: "That's it."
In short, I can't rub it up, down, left, and right like you.
Shi Dai held back these words. Thinking of Jiang Baiyan's actions just now, she felt funny and a little depressed.
How can anyone even touch someone else's hand and show extreme curiosity.
Thinking of this, Shi Daiwu thought to herself, why did Jiang Baiyan take the initiative to hold her hand?
If there was another person walking beside him today, would Jiang Baiyan still reach out?
Shi Dai felt itchy in her heart.
Neither of them spoke, and the situation became a little awkward.
She felt that remaining silent was not an option, so she raised her eyes and tried to find a topic to break the deadlock.
The moon was high in the sky, and the clear light shone everywhere. Among the bustling crowd, Shi Dai's attention was attracted by a brilliant light.
Dazhao is a prosperous country where all nations come to visit, and it has no shortage of exquisite and gorgeous treasures.
At the entrance to the West Market, a huge flower tree stands.
The so-called flower tree is a giant copper tree covered with lanterns, which is three stories high.
The tree is decorated with brocade silk, gold and silver jewelry, and countless bright lights hang from the branches. From a distance, it looks like a golden flower tree.
The decision is it!
Shi Dai quickly found the entry point: "Look over there, it's so beautiful."
Jiang Baiyan came to his senses.
Unlike the people who were full of joy, his brows were slightly cold and he had no interest in the lantern festival.
The flower tree was indeed eye-catching. Jiang Baiyan's lips curled up slightly: "You like it?"
Shi Dai: "Yeah. What about you?"
After saying that, his eyes moved and fell on Jiang Baiyan.
Her eyebrows skipped a beat.
To describe it, it's like a picture of beauty suddenly unfolding before my eyes.
Looking at people under the lamp adds a bit of hazy color.From Shi Dai's perspective, Jiang Baiyan's clear and smooth jawline can be seen, like an even arc created by ink.
A bit of bright gold fell in his eyes, his lips were as red as vermilion, and his red clothes scorched his eyes, making the lights dim and becoming a background color.
She didn't hear Jiang Baiyan's answer.
Because he blinked again, his eyes moved: "Does it look good?"
Shi Dai:......
Damn it, I got caught peeping.
Obviously, the question "Does it look good?" is not about the lamp tree.
Jiang Baiyan is a person who licks blood at the tip of a knife. In order to survive, he is particularly sensitive to the sight and smell of others.
When he noticed his little thoughts, Shi Dai didn't feel any embarrassment and nodded honestly: "It looks good. You always wore white clothes before, but I didn't expect red to be so suitable."
She couldn't help but ask: "Why did you choose red?"
Jiang Baiyan looked at her quietly and smiled casually: "Today I suddenly felt that red is beautiful."
The words were said vaguely, and Shi Dai didn't think much about it.
In fact, Jiang Baiyan's face stood out from the crowd no matter what color he wore.
She had unreasonable expectations and thought seriously: "I can try other things in the future. Black, cyan, blue... and various hair ties!"
Jiang Baiyan: "Okay."
A long time ago, when hunting down the puppet master, Shi Dai had praised his face.
At that time, Jiang Baiyan was dismissive and even had extremely evil thoughts. He scratched the side of his face in an attempt to intimidate her.
Raising his free left hand, Jiang Baiyan touched his cheek absentmindedly.
Shi Dai liked this face, and he was willing to let her play with it.
Not to mention clothes of different colors, even if she made more excessive demands, Jiang Baiyan would not refuse.
As long as Shi Dai's eyes can stay on him for more and longer.
"Besides handling cases on weekdays," Shi Dai asked, "what else do you do?"
She has been curious about this question for a long time.
Jiang Baiyan is mysterious and mysterious. Sometimes he leaves Shi Mansion alone, whether to investigate cases or for other reasons.
Jiang Baiyan: "Practice sword and read books."
Shi Dai blinked: "What about the others?"
Kill monsters and kill people.
When he was bored, he often searched for the evil demons causing trouble inside and outside Chang'an City, and killed them to relieve his boredom. He watched their corpses pile up in mountains and be crushed into powder by the sword energy.
Jiang Baiyan smiled softly: "Plant flowers occasionally."
In winter, when the flowers withered, Shi Dai remembered the lush green bamboos growing in his yard.
Jiang Baiyan is worthy of being a leader in Zhenesli, and in the 21st century, he can be called a model top student.
Shi Dai had never seen such a healthy lifestyle, and she looked amazed.
Jiang Baiyan smiled: "Do you think I'm boring?"
"how come."
Shi Dai said without hesitation: "You have a clear mind and a pure mind. You are much better than those dandy brothers who spend their days and nights living in debauchery."
Ahri, who was held in her other hand:...
The mind is clear, the body is straight and the mind is pure.
It really wanted to ask Jiang Baiyan what he thought after hearing Shi Dai praise such adjectives all day long.
This is not the same thing at all.
"But it's a bit boring to be alone."
Shi Dai smiled and showed her fangs: "If you are free, I will take you out to play in the future. How about listening to music, watching operas and drinking tea... Chang'an City is full of interesting places."
Jiang Baiyan nodded: "Okay. If you don't mind."
He agreed quickly, which gave Shi Dai a strange illusion.
From what I heard in this conversation, she sounded like she was seducing a top student into a friend who was not doing his job properly, trying to turn him into a useless snack.
Thanks to Jiang Baiyan's easy-going temperament, he allowed her to comply.
Very gentle and a good person.
The West Market was almost overcrowded with pedestrians, so Shi Dai led Jiang Baiyan away from the alley.
The street was full of men and women walking hand in hand. Jiang Baiyan was held by her hand, observing the places where they were connected over and over again without getting tired of it.
Shark's body was cold. When she held Shi Dai's left hand, she trembled. She didn't know whether it was shock or cold.
Now his hands are clasped together, and the scorching temperature spreads over his skin, and his heart feels like it is immersed in warm water, floating, heavy and bulging.
Jiang Baiyan thought that this hand was stained with Shi Dai's plum blossom fragrance.
Gradually moving away from the West Market, the lights dimmed and the streets were no longer crowded.
Shi Dai tightened her left hand and let go of Jiang Baiyan's palm: "Finally it's out."
There was no need to worry about being distracted by the crowd, there was no reason for her to continue dragging Jiang Baiyan away.
Retracting her arm, Shi Dai actually had a strange feeling - her palms were empty, which she wasn't used to.
Jiang Baiyan's expression did not change: "Thank you very much."
Under the bright moonlight and wind, under Shi Dai's invisible long sleeves, he closed his fingers and gently twisted the soft flesh of his touched palms.
"Let me see, this is... Changshou Fang."
Shi Dai looked around and poked her head into the dotted alleys: "Changshoufang is mostly residential buildings, and there are also many food stalls. Let's go out from the alleys first and go to the busier main road."
She was very interested, and while she was talking, the little white fox in her arms rolled her eyes.
Ahri was actually only prepared to take a casual glance.
His eyes passed over Jiang Baiyan, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
They took a small road. This place was in a remote place, unlike the thousands of bright lights in the West Market.
The reflection of the nearby pavilion cast a shadow on Jiang Baiyan's side.His smile disappeared when he faced Shi Dai. He was dressed in red and looked as clear as a ghost.
What made it even more horrifying was that Jiang Baiyan quietly raised his hand, sniffed for a long time, and then put his fingertips to his lips.
Ahri:?
Ahri:? ? ?
You kid...are you not going to try it? !
is sweet.
The tip of his tongue gently licked the skin she touched silently. Jiang Baiyan raised his long eyelashes and met the white fox's eyes.
Black eyes like swirls.
Jiang Baiyan raised the corners of his mouth, and the arc was soft.
save……!
The familiar coldness returned with a vengeance, and Ah Li was stared at by him until his scalp was numb. With his strong survival instinct, he pretended to be ignorant and blinked.
It cannot understand the sinister nature of people's hearts. It is just a fox that does not understand human nature.
Before Shi Dai turned around, Jiang Baiyan put down his arm.
"Let's go."
The moonlight reflected in her eyes: "Go in the direction of the lights."
Looking away from Bai Hu, Jiang Baiyan responded to her obediently: "Okay."
There were few pedestrians in the alley. Shi Dai and Jiang Baiyan walked side by side, leaving two sets of footprints in the snow.
Playing in the snow is one of the great pleasures in winter. She couldn't take any time off. She moved her steps with great interest, stepping on the snow to make various shapes of flowers, birds, insects and fish, while looking around.
The girl in the red dress has a slender figure and light steps. Her skirt sways in the night wind like a bird spreading its wings and about to fly.
Seeing her movements clearly, Jiang Baiyan whispered: "I'm so excited."
Shi Dai was drawing stick figures on the snow. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and grinned, "Because I'm in a good mood."
Jiang Baiyan did not laugh at her naivety, he stretched out his toes and drew a butterfly next to the stick figure.
It was obvious that he had painting skills, which made Shi Daixi smile: "Wow."
This place is not in the central area, the lane is narrow, and there are small buildings where people live on both sides.
The pavilions are old and dilapidated, but fortunately the lanterns are bright and there is laughter and joy everywhere.
The white-haired old man sat by the door and watched the moon. Lantern Festival incense floated in front of several windows. Five or six children held lanterns in their hands and trotted through the alley, causing wisps of breeze.
Shi Dai glanced and raised her eyebrows.
The craftsmanship of the lamps in the hands of these children is not outstanding. They are the most common four-cornered silk lamps.
Each lamp has a different painting painted on it.
Some are pictures of romantic and freehand landscapes, some are of families with yellow hair hanging down, and some are pictures of several children gathering together to play and have fun——
It's like a picture scroll specially made for children.
"This painting..."
Shi Dai said: "So beautiful."
She has basic appreciation ability and can see that the painter has extraordinary skills, and his strokes are flowing and lifelike.
This kind of lamp is very valuable and not something ordinary people can afford.
Shi Dai was still wondering when she heard a child holding a lamp say loudly: "Brother Yan, we are back."
Immediately afterwards, there was a familiar Qingyue voice: "Running back? Wipe the sweat quickly, be careful of catching a cold."
Shi Dai: Huh?
This voice—
She felt something in her heart and looked in the direction of the source of the sound. As expected, she met a pair of very familiar eyes.
Yan Qinghuan was also delighted: "Miss Shi, Brother Jiang!"
When she saw everyone in Zhen'Esi, Shi Dai specifically asked why Yan Qinghuan was not among them.
The answer was that he had an appointment with someone else.
As Yan Qinghuan, Shi Dai originally thought that he and the rich kids went to the prosperous Dongshi, but unexpectedly, they met here.
Yan Qinghuan was dressed in white and sitting in the yard of a house. In front of him was a wooden table with pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
He is holding a brush, looking at the posture, and is drawing.
Shi Dai suddenly asked: "Did you draw the lamps in these children's hands?"
Yan Qinghuan nodded, stood up and greeted each other: "Why are you here?"
Next to him sat a strong young man, holding bamboo strips tightly in his hands, weaving a lantern.
Seeing this, the man laughed loudly and said, "Are you two friends of Mr. Yan? If you don't mind, why don't you come in and sit down?"
"Friends of Young Master Yan?"
A woman leaned out of the room: "Hey, what a handsome young man and young lady. How about some of our home-made rice wine glutinous rice balls?"
The children held the lanterns and looked at her and Jiang Baiyan eagerly.
Shi Dai greeted them and asked Yan Qinghuan curiously: "Who are these?"
Yan Qinghuan said: "New friends."
"Master Yan is kind-hearted and cured my child's illness."
The man said bluntly: "If it weren't for him, my family would have sold the house and lost everything to raise money for medicine."
Yan Qinghuan is the bell-ringing doctor.
This kind of doctor does not seek money. He walks around the streets day and night, visiting poor people, and only collects a small amount of money for each diagnosis and treatment.
In short, it is not much different from free medical treatment.
"You two, come and sit here."
The man stood up and said, "I'm going to the kitchen to see what my wife has cooked."
As he spoke, he quickly walked into the house and came out with two porcelain bowls: "Seeing that both of you are nobles, there is nothing to entertain you. This is our home-brewed rice wine. I hope you don't dislike it."
This is the customary way to eat during the Shangyuan Festival.
Shi Dai smiled and thanked her, then looked down and saw that the glutinous rice balls were round and shiny, floating in the fragrant rice wine together with finely chopped osmanthus flakes.
Unable to refuse, Shi Dai sat at the table: "You came here, so you weren't with Liu Rutang and the others?"
Yan Qinghuan: "This family heard that I came from the south of the Yangtze River and had no relatives in Chang'an, so they invited me to celebrate the Lantern Festival with them early."
His eyes brightened slightly, and he shook the brush in his hand: "Do you want lanterns? I'll give you -"
and many more.
Yan Qinghuan realized a serious problem later.
The Lantern Festival should be celebrated with family members, why...
Are Miss Shi and Brother Jiang traveling alone?
They also wore matching red outfits!A guess came to mind, and Yan Qinghuan's hand holding the pen trembled slightly.
Shangyuan is the day when lovers meet.
Could it be that Shi Dai and Jiang Baiyan were traveling hand in hand, but he called him to the yard?
Yan Qinghuan, you have done evil!What's the difference between this and the guy in the storybook who beats the mandarin ducks!
"Your painting skills are amazing."
Shi Dai lowered her head and saw a picture of falling plum blossoms on the paper: "Have you been studying for a long time?"
"Ah."
Yan Qinghuan said: "Both my parents love painting. Thanks to them, I have been practicing painting for nine years."
He is a typical young man from Jiangnan.
He knows a little about poetry, poetry, and can play chess, calligraphy, and painting. His fingers are not touched by spring water, and he is best at romance.
"This painting is for the child on the far left. He is the only one who has no light."
Yan Qinghuan smiled as he spoke and waved towards the courtyard door: "Come here and see what needs to be changed."
When the children saw two strangers visiting, they stood by the door and poked their heads in the air, their faces full of novelty.
The boy on the left came forward upon hearing this and scratched his head cautiously.
The child's clothes were old and made of not very thick material. He was thin and small and did not dare to look into the eyes of Shi Dai and Jiang Baiyan.
Staring closely at the painting on the table, the boy's eyes sparkled: "It's very beautiful."
Biting his lip, he whispered: "Can I add a puppy?"
Yan Qinghuan understood what he meant and raised his eyes: "Your Ah Huang?"
The boy nodded slightly.
"no problem."
Yan Qinghuan said softly: "What kind of posture do you want Ah Huang to use?"
He didn't think deeply about this question. The boy was speechless and couldn't answer it.
Shi Dai reminded from the side: "Take a nap, play with flowers, and catch butterflies."
"Futtering butterflies is good."
Yan Qinghuan smiled and asked the boy next to him: "Which one do you like?"
The boy pursed his lips and raised the corners of his mouth: "That's it."
Yan Qinghuan lifted up his sleeves and started writing.
He has a clear appearance, soft facial features, and a smile on his face. He is a kind of soft-spoken person who is harmless to humans and animals.
At this moment, his lips were still curled up, but his eyes were focused, showing a mastery and ease.
The paper fell into the clouds, and not long after, a puppy appeared under the plum tree, with butterflies flying above its head, causing it to raise its front paws and jump up and flutter.
Flexibility and vitality appear on the paper, as if they can jump out of the painting at any time.
Shi Dai couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so amazing."
"Just a little trick."
Yan Qinghuan laughed and looked at the boy beside him: "Is this okay?"
Seeing the boy nodding, he thought of something and asked again: "Is your grandma's illness getting better?"
"Much better, thank you Brother Yan."
When he mentioned his relatives, the boy finally plucked up the courage to raise his head and smiled a little: "She also said this morning that when she recovers, she will visit you at your home to thank you for the medicine."
"Don't stop, the old man is weak. If you really have something, I will visit her. Remember to tell her to drink medicine on time, don't get cold."
Yan Qinghuan rubbed his head and swung the bell hanging around his waist with his left hand: "Remember to listen to the bell. When it rings, I am here."
The bell-ring doctor rarely knocks on the door of a particular house.
Walking on the street, when his bell jingles, anyone can follow the sound and ask him to go to his home for medical treatment.
The boy carefully took the drawing paper, like a cherished treasure, and went into the back room to find a man making lamps.
Shi Dai looked at the child's leaving figure: "They like you very much."
Adults do it, and so do children.
When talking to Yan Qinghuan, there was an obvious smile in their eyes.
"They're all good people."
Yan Qinghuan laid out a new piece of drawing paper and moved skillfully: "I am new here and I am not familiar with many things. After they found out, they often invited me to have dinner as a guest and took me to get familiar with Chang'an City."
Before he came to Chang'an, he was used to reading books about chivalrous people and righteous people, and he thought about punishing and annihilating evil and slaying big monsters.
When I arrived, I realized that there were only a few great monsters in the world, and the most common ones were ordinary human fireworks.
Instead of the magnificent ups and downs, what Yan Qinghuan saw was trivial firewood, rice, oil and salt, the diligent work day and night, the poverty-stricken people with no way to seek medical treatment, and the poor people worrying about their livelihood every day.
This is the real world outside the storybook.
Yan Qinghuan walked through the streets and alleys day by day and saw all kinds of people.
Sometimes he felt pity and gave money to poor people. When he met a patient who was stalking him, he would stand in front of his house again and again, begging for more.
Sometimes he cured a case of illness and passed by the street the next day and got a lot of medical money for the family.
After asking, I found out that they had sold the only cow in the family because they did not want to owe the doctor.
Of course Yan Qinghuan confiscated it.
"Shang Yuan tonight, I planned to give them gifts, but my eldest brother and sister-in-law didn't want them because they were too expensive."
Yan Qinghuan scratched his head: "That's why I came to draw."
Most of the children in this place have never received exquisite and beautiful lamps.
Miraculously, when he was in the south of the Yangtze River, his hands had folded flowers and teased birds, and touched the golden crocodile silk, which gave him less pleasure than he did tonight.
Just holding an ordinary paintbrush and watching the children smile because of him, my heart felt like being filled with spring tide.
Yan Qinghuan was very happy.
At this point, he felt a little embarrassed: "My painting skills are mediocre... Do you want one?"
"it is good."
Shi Dai became interested, turned around and asked Jiang Baiyan: "What picture do you want?"
It must have been an illusion. The moment she turned around, she seemed to see Jiang Baiyan's dark eyes.
When Shi Dai concentrated, he still had a calm expression.
"You can."
Jiang Baiyan thought for a while: "Let's draw the fireworks tonight."
Unable to stop feeling panicked, Ah Li crawled into Shi Dai's arms, her ears twitching.
very scary.
With his keen sixth sense, Jiang Baiyan was not very happy.
Why?Because Shi Dai and Yan Qinghuan talked happily?
This is a very legitimate conversation among friends, okay!
Yan Qinghuan responded with a "Hello" and thought quietly for a while, thinking about the composition.
Shi Dai knew she couldn't disturb him at this time, so she picked up the rice wine the man brought and put it into her mouth to take a taste.
Home-brewed wine is more alcoholic than the one on the street.
The rice wine is fragrant but not greasy, with a sweet taste and a hint of sweet-scented osmanthus.As he swallowed it down his throat, the taste of wine brought with it a sweet aftertaste, making him slightly tipsy for a moment.
I heard that Dazhao’s rice wine is divided into clear wine and muddy wine. This bowl should be a sake with a more complex brewing process and a higher alcohol concentration.
tastes good.
Shi Dai drank it all in one gulp, and most of her fatigue was gone.
"It tastes good, right?"
Suddenly remembering something, Yan Qinghuan paused with the brush in his hand: "Brother Jiang, is he not a good drinker? Try not to drink too much - some children drank this and became drunk."
No matter how bad Jiang Baiyan's drinking capacity is, he can't be like a child, right?
Although she thought this way, Shi Dai decided to nip it in the bud and reminded Jiang Baiyan: "Drink less."
Jiang Baiyan smiled and picked up the porcelain bowl: "No problem."
He stroked the edge of the round bowl with his fingertips. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his expression was lazy.
Seeing him drink the rice wine in one gulp, Shi Dai held up her cheek and asked, "How was it?"
It tastes more like osmanthus soup than wine.
Jiang Baiyan thought briefly: "It tastes good."
"After you finish painting the fireworks, I'll give you another bowl."
Yan Qinghuan wrote with great energy: "I drank five bowls today. Speaking of which, you two came to this place -"
He put away his pen and raised his head, his smile suddenly solidified: "Brother Jiang?"
What happened to Jiang Baiyan?
Shi Dai turned sideways and was also startled.
After drinking a whole bowl of sake, Jiang Baiyan's face turned red.
When he noticed the gazes from the two of them, his long eyelashes trembled.
It's over, it's over. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have allowed him to drink rice wine. Now, how can Brother Jiang travel with Miss Shi?
The Lantern Festival is an annual event!
Confessing his guilt, Yan Qinghuan beat himself up in his heart: "Brother Jiang, are you okay?"
Jiang Baiyan:......
Jiang Baiyan was silent for a moment: "Dizziness."
"This……"
Yan Qinghuan scratched his head and ears anxiously, turned around and walked to the back room: "I'm going to ask about the hangover soup."
Shi Dai was also surprised.
Is Jiang Baiyan's drinking capacity really as good as a child's?Is a cup of it the shark's racial talent, or his personal passive skill?
She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes. She held out three fingers and said, "Do you know what this is?"
Jiang Baiyan took a look and answered the question: "I'm just dizzy, not drunk."
Shi Dai hesitated to speak: Aren't dizziness and drunkenness equivalent?
Perhaps feeling dizzy and uncomfortable, Jiang Baiyan stood up from the wooden chair.
He lowered his head slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "There is no need to sober up the soup. I'm going to find Yan Qinghuan."
After saying that, he turned around and took a slight step forward, but he stumbled due to his unsteady footing.
Shi Dai had quick eyes and quick hands, so she quickly stood up and supported him.
She was sitting in front of and to the left of Jiang Baiyan. Now she was approaching him, facing him in the opposite direction.
So while holding his arm, Jiang Baiyan gently pressed his entire body in front of her.
so high.
Surprisingly, it was not very heavy. Firstly, Jiang Baiyan deliberately stood firm, and secondly, he was extremely thin.
The tip of her nose was filled with the overwhelming cold fragrance. Shi Dai was caught off guard by being close to him, and her hands were slightly stiff.
Her shoulders were slowly pressed down by gentle force, and it was Jiang Baiyan who stretched out his hand to support her.
Ah Li jumped out of her arms just in time, watching clearly with horrified eyes.
Not right.
The moment it was caught by Shi Dai, it clearly saw a faint smile flashing across Jiang Baiyan's eyes.
Would a truly drunk and confused person laugh like this?
...Absolutely not!
Another suspicion came to mind, but it couldn't restrain the tremors in his pupils.
This kid Jiang Baiyan...
Pretending to be drunk? !
Are you willing to let yourself get drunk from a bowl of rice wine, to live up to your reputation as a bowl of rice wine, and then pretend to be unstable, so that it is natural for you to be hugged by Shi Dai?
Ways never imagined.
Ah Li felt that he needed to re-examine Jiang Baiyan.
He was sicker than he thought.
And more importantly——
Be sober and don't let this kid fool you into Deide!Quickly let go and throw him away!
He leaned in front of Shi Dai, lowered his neck, and rested his chin on her shoulder,
Jiang Baiyan was only slightly drunk, but Jiang Baiyan was very sober.
Shi Dai asked him not long ago why he was unhappy by the Phoenix River.
The feeling then was exactly the same as now.
There are several lanterns hanging in the small courtyard, the candlelight is like gauze, and the colors are soft and warm.
When Shi Dai was chatting with Yan Qinghuan, the girl with red lips and white teeth was smiling like a peach, and the elegant young man was elegant and clean, and they matched perfectly.
The combination is so dazzling.
From all aspects, Yan Qinghuan and Shi Dai are extremely compatible.
He has a distinguished family background, is pampered, and has a true "clear mind". He has a blank slate.
If it were Yan Qinghuan, he would definitely be able to talk to her about the fun of listening to music, watching operas and drinking tea.
Rather than being like Jiang Baiyan, the second half of his life so far has been filled with revenge. As for the first half of his life——
Destruction, wandering, pain, humiliation, blood.
Shi Dai couldn't possibly want to hear it.
Very strange.
When Jiang Baiyan thought about this, a stinging pain spread from his chest.
Unlike the trauma on the chest and arms, the pain originated from a deeper corner.
It was as if his heart was tied and pulled by thin threads, and then repeatedly stirred by sharp blades. The throbbing pain was so severe that it was difficult for him to breathe.
This emotion is extremely depressing, like sadness.
Jiang Baiyan didn't know how to explain, and subconsciously wanted to beg her for more.
Maybe it would be better if Shi Dai touched her.
He used a clumsy and ridiculous method.
Shi Jingcheng gave them a talisman that contained spiritual energy. As long as it was shattered, the spiritual energy would overflow, making his whole body hot and his cheeks dizzy.
He originally planned to have Shi Dai hold down his arms, but unexpectedly, her strength was too weak and she failed to hold him steady immediately.
The heartbeat speeds up again.
Jiang Baiyan rubbed his chin on Shi Dai's shoulder and closed his eyes.
The wound on his chest was rubbed by her, and even the pain became gentle.
Can... get more?
The desire is hard to satisfy, and he knows that he is sinking step by step, unwilling to get out.
Suddenly pressed against Jiang Baiyan's chest, Shi Dai was confused for a moment.
Not knowing where to put her hands, she raised her arms and then put them down at a loss.
Jiang Baiyan's breath flowed along his shoulders and into the crook of his neck like a breeze.
His hair also rubbed against the side of her neck, blowing up and down with every breath.
The breath is like fire carrying warmth, and the hair is like soft feathers, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy.
So itchy.
Shi Dai's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"You," Shi Dai's fingertips clasped on his shoulders as Jiang Baiyan leaned forward, "I'll help you sit down."
He didn't dare to push away, for fear that the person would fall if he applied even a little force.
Jiang Baiyan said, "I don't want to drink hangover soup."
The tone was slow, with a slightly hoarse tone at the end.
A burning sensation at the base of the ears, spreading the numbing heat.
Shi Dai felt that her ears were probably red, so she pretended to be calm: "Why?"
After drinking the hangover soup, there is no longer any reason to be near her.
Jiang Baiyan was silent for a long time and said in a low voice: "It tastes bad."
In his memory, Jiang Baiyan was not afraid of pain or suffering, and could even drink up Zhen Esi's hell Chinese medicine in one gulp.
Having never heard him say such words, Shi Dai thought it was cute and pursed her lips and smiled.
After laughing, I felt stuffy in my heart. There is no one in the world who is not afraid of pain and suffering. Jiang Baiyan never said it before, but he just tried to hold on.
Even if he wanted to show weakness and act coquettishly, he couldn't find anyone willing to listen.
"Okay, okay, if you don't want to drink, don't drink."
Shi Dai coaxed according to his wishes: "Sit down first, okay?"
The air is filled with the fragrance of osmanthus.
Not long after she finished speaking, Jiang Baiyan raised his head slightly, as if he was about to retreat, but did not let go of his hands on Shi Dai's shoulders.
There was silence all around.
Through his long crow-feather eyelashes, Jiang Baiyan stared at her momentarily.
……So hot.
The sight seemed to have substance, like a sticky spider web.
Shi Dai was so confused by being stared at that she wanted to look away, but felt that she was hiding something.
What did he see her doing?Don't you let go?This distance... is so close that it makes people nervous.
The last time Jiang Baiyan drank, it was not like this.
Noticing the subtle changes in her expression, Jiang Baiyan lowered his eyebrows and smiled.
At this moment, Shi Dai only had him in her eyes.
This realization pleased him.
A pair of eyes is too small to accommodate one person.
He held her gently with both hands. Her red dress was like fire under the lamp, and her snake-like black hair was scattered and hanging down, making her very beautiful.
His pale wrists stuck out of his cuffs and tightened them quietly, like winding peach blossom buds.
Her heart was pounding, Shi Dai was confused and held her breath.
"You said you wanted to go to the lantern festival with me."
Jiang Baiyan opened his lips, and his tone was like aggrieved coaxing: "There are only two of us. Do we still count?"
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