Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 69
Snowflakes hit the umbrella one by one, and Su Mengchen held it up for an unknown how long.

Song Wanzhi turned her head and saw the man standing next to him. He was wearing a commoner coat, which was old and worn, but it was well washed. There was only a slight scent of soap locust in the cold wind, and there was no other smell.

This is a man whose mind is wider than the sky.

He hates being ordinary, but he has a power that can tolerate everything. When standing beside him, all the sadness, anger, pain, and discomfort seem to be diluted by that strange sense of tolerance, and then turn into fingers. A ray of breeze, leaving only peace.

How many people can have this detached state of mind?

After a moment of silence, Song Wanzhi raised his head to look at him, only to see the wind blowing towards his face, obviously his appearance could not be more ordinary, but the beauty of that side profile made people breathless, as if, it was the last bit of unmodified, It cannot be modified either.

"Thank you." Song Wanzhi said, and smiled after saying these two words. Hearing him tell this story, it seemed that all the unhappiness had gone away.

Su Mengchen also looked at her, but lowered her head slightly, with deep eyes: "No need."

Song Wanzhi smiled lightly again, and Su Mengchen also smiled.

The silent gentleness is flowing, as if in the dust, a small seed is buried in the thick soil, waiting to germinate.

The two faced each other silently, and the old man behind him took the paddle in his hand and shouted, "Look! Look at what you are looking at! Be careful not to bump into it!"

The two woke up immediately, and Song Wanzhi realized that he had been staring at a person for so long just now, so calm, he couldn't help but feel his cheeks burning slightly, and hastily turned his head away.

Su Mengchen didn't seem to notice it, but suddenly raised her hand and said softly, "Be careful."

Song Wanzhi only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and the scent of saponin on his face. It was a slightly rough feeling of the commoner, as if he was shaking slightly in his heart, and the old man behind him had already cursed: "I told you that there are branches in front of you. Unexpectedly, he still bumped into it! Really, the young couple want to go home and see who cares about you?"

Song Wanzhi felt hot again.

After Su Mengchen took the sleeve away from her face, Song Wanzhi looked back, and saw that the boat had sailed into a small river at some point, and there were people on both sides of the small river. It was a plum tree covered with thick snow in winter. When she looked back, she saw that the branch behind her was still shaking, and the snow powder had almost shaken off. When it fell into the water, there were faint ripples.

The old man's words were originally a little embarrassing, but Song Wanzhi looked at the man beside him, still holding a big umbrella, standing with a smile on his face. what.

Song Wanzhi said again, "Thank you."

Su Mengchen said with a smile, "The second time."

Song Wanzhi asked "Hmm".

Su Mengchen sighed: "This is the second time you thanked me today, I was thinking, how many times will you thank me today?"

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Su Mengchen looked down at her: "How am I right?"

Song Wanzhi didn't expect that someone as detached from the world as him would have such thoughts, Song Wanzhi thought about it, but found that he didn't have much, so he spread his hands and said, "I don't think I have anything. "

Su Mengchen said: "I owe you first, is that okay?"

Anyway, it was a harmless little gamble, Song Wanzhi nodded: "Of course."

Su Mengchen said, "Five times."

Song Wanzhi smiled: "There won't be that many."

(End of this chapter)