The Misty Rain in the Republic of China: The wind and rain are thick and rouge chaos

Chapter 19
After Wan Jiagui saw Feng Yao, his hands slipped off Moxi's shoulders unknowingly.But Mo Xi only felt her shoulders light and cold, and when she looked up again, she only saw a profile of Wan Jiagui left for her.

Wan Jiagui turned to Fengyao, at first he just looked at Fengyao wearing a small blue padded jacket and a black skirt, and instead of leather shoes and boots, his feet were a pair of padded cotton shoes with flannel tops.The previously shiny black hair was also short, reaching below the earlobe, as if it had been newly cut, and the ends were straight and even, almost a little stunned.

Even with such a humble dress, Wan Jiagui could still see Feng Yao's beauty when looking at her.Although she is only of medium height, she is tall and dignified; her face is thinner, showing a pointed chin, but the traces of the outline of her original oval face still remain; If she is bloody, then she is still the gentle and bright Bai Fengyao from before.

After seeing Feng Yao thoroughly, Wan Jiagui suddenly took a step forward as if waking up from a dream, "Feng Yao——"

Feng Yao slightly bowed and nodded to him, and gave him an understatement but polite enough salute, and then according to the old rules, she called out in a moderate voice: "Brother Wan."

Wan Jiagui saw Feng Yao's indifferent attitude, which was neither humble nor overbearing, and his heart was clear, but in front of the servants inside and the servants outside, he was unable to explain at length for a while.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fengyao walked towards Moxi, wanting to hand her the hot bun in her hand.Wan Jiagui turned his head, his eyes followed her; Moxi raised his head, his eyes followed him.Both of them were stunned, realizing that Feng Yao had handed the meat bun to her eyes, Moxi subconsciously raised her hand to take it, but before she could actually catch the paper bag, Feng Yao suddenly exclaimed and grabbed it Mo Xi's right wrist, "Hand! What's wrong with your hand?"

Moxi lowered her head, only to realize that her right hand was red, and blood had dripped down the fingertips all over the floor.Feng Yao touched through her sleeve, and then pulled out a pair of bloody little scissors from her cuff.

This time the stalemate between the three was completely broken.Feng Yao panicked, pushed Moxi to the dormitory, stopped halfway there, and felt that she should take Moxi to the hospital.Moxi held the meat bun in her left hand, and Feng Yao gently lifted her right hand, she didn't feel much pain, she just kept stealing glances at Wan Jiagui, to see if he felt sorry for her.

And Wan Jiagui and Moxi stood facing each other and said a few words, but they didn't realize that Moxi was carrying such a fresh serious injury. At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little confused-after a few seconds of being confused, he opened his mouth to Feng Yao , "Go, go to the hospital!"

When Feng Yao heard this, she immediately wanted to drag Moxi out of the school gate.

However, Moxi took a step back, but she was a little timid.She had never been in a hospital in her life, so she was a little afraid to go, fearing that she would not be able to get out after going, or that she would not be able to get out for a while.If she was detained by the doctor and recuperated in the hospital, wouldn't Feng Yao and Wan Jiagui have to get together quietly?
So she didn't leave, she was only willing to find some water to wash the wound, and said in a calm manner that she was in good health and really fine.She is so strong that Feng Yao can't tear her captive. Just when Feng Yao was so anxious to blush, Wan Jiagui suddenly reached out, bent down and hugged Moxi's waist, he straightened up without saying a word, and directly held Moxi Xi carried it on his broad shoulders.Immediately after waving at Feng Yao, he turned around immediately and strode straight to the school gate.

This time without saying or persuading, Feng Yao automatically followed Wan Jiagui into the car.

Moxi lowered her head and lowered her hands, her heart blocked her throat.What is in front of you?It was Wan Jiagui's black cloak.What's under the black cloak?Is it Wan Jiagui's waist?Is it Wan Jiagui's ass?Whether it's the waist or the butt, Moxi just wants to bite him hard through the cloak and military uniform!I didn't think so when I didn't see him, but when I met him, I realized that I already missed him to death!The cloak floated against the wind and covered her face. With the cold smell of frost and snow, she took advantage of the opportunity to see Wan Jiagui's two legs.How long and straight two legs, mighty and beautiful!

While thinking wildly, Moxi was stuffed into the car by Wan Jiagui.After getting into the car, she froze for a moment, then began to struggle again, "I'm really fine...I don't want to go to the hospital, I'm afraid..."

As a result of screaming and screaming, Wan Jiagui hugged her on her lap again.It's cold in winter, Wan Jiagui wears an inner layer and an outer layer, and Moxi's body is tightly wrapped in a small padded jacket.If it weren't for the many layers of barriers between the two, Wan Jiagui wouldn't have dared to hug her so reassuringly and boldly — he didn't dare, not because he was afraid of Feng Yao's criticism, but because he couldn't trust himself.He knows what Moxi is, and he knows what kind of body Moxi hides in his padded jacket and trousers.So, thank God, Moxi doesn't have bulging breasts and a small waist at the moment, Moxi is just a little cotton bun in the cold weather.

In order to sit on Wan Jiagui's lap longer, Moxi struggled weakly on purpose.The butt is with Wan Jiagui, and the hands and legs are with Fengyao.This time Feng Yao couldn't care less, she held Moxi's right wrist with one hand, and she used a half-worn handkerchief to wipe her blood, her hand trembled when she wiped it, as if the injured person was not Moxi, but her.

She was trembling, and Moxi was dishonest, which caused her to tremble again and again, her face was pale, and goose bumps appeared on her neck.Wan Jiagui saw that Moxi was like a small living dragon, always trying to overwhelm the river in his arms, so he lowered his head and scolded, "Don't make trouble! Now you are with Feng Yao every day, why are you still like a wild pony?"

His breath hit Moxi's face, making Moxi blush, "I, how am I like a wild horse?"

Wan Jiagui shook his thigh, "Aren't you kicking your ass?"

Moxi's mouth suddenly became dumb, "I—"

She didn't say anything later, not because she had nothing to say, but because she suddenly realized that Feng Yao was still by her side, and she probably opened her mouth inadvertently, so that Feng Yao could hear the flirting.

She fell silent, Wan Jiagui glanced at Feng Yao subconsciously, and then fell silent as if she had sensed Moxi's thoughts.

Wen County has limited space, and no matter how big it is, it is still a county seat. As soon as the car started, it drove from the girls' high school to the hospital in a blink of an eye.The name of this hospital is a hospital, but it is not very authentic. It was run by a local missionary, and it is located in a small, quiet courtyard. Even doctors and nurses, there are no more than ten people all year round.

Accompanied by Feng Yao, Moxi entered the consultation room, took off her little padded jacket, and saw that the wound was on her right forearm, a blood hole poked out by the tip of the scissors, and it just hit a blood vessel. It wasn't a large blood vessel, the wound was covered with blood, it looked horrible, but in fact the blood was not flowing much, if she didn't come to the hospital, Mo Xi wouldn't be in danger of losing blood and hurting her body.While treating Moxi's wound, the doctor kept looking up to check Moxi's reaction, ready to hear the little girl cry at any time.However, Moxi sat restlessly on the wooden chair, never intending to cry.

She didn't cry, but Feng Yao planned to cry for her, "Why did you hide the scissors in your sleeve? Why did you poke your arm? Does it hurt? Does it hurt to death?"

Moxi shook her head, then raised her hand to wipe Feng Yao's eyes upwards.Fengyao's eyelashes were wet, she thought that Fengyao was worthless, not tough, shed tears in case of disaster, not a husband.

"It really doesn't hurt." She said truthfully, "I'm not afraid of pain, have you forgotten?"

Not being afraid of pain does not mean not knowing pain.She doesn't feel pain because people and things more important than "pain" suddenly come together, so that she has no heart to feel pain.Across a white cloth curtain and a thin wooden door painted white, Wan Jiagui was standing or sitting outside.Seeing each other again after such a long time, Moxi felt as if she had been possessed by a demon, and loved him even more.

The doctor bandaged Moxi's wound and gave her a tetanus shot.Feng Yao took a paper slip and went out, and when she passed through the outer room, she only nodded to Wan Jiagui, then went out across the yard, and went to the small room opposite to pay for the medicine.Through the spotless glass window, Wan Jiagui saw Feng Yao's actions clearly, but he didn't rush over to help.It took a long time to see people's hearts, and he didn't rush to confess at this moment.Thinking of this, he looked back at the half-closed door of the consulting room. This glance was full of emotion and emotion, and the emotion was between bitter and sour, unclear and indescribable.

Wan Jiagui is a soldier. Although he is still young, he has been in the world for many years and has seen a lot of blood and fire.He is not a boy with a fluffy head, he is a rationalist with discipline and ideas.

The rationalists should move forward steadily, go to Fengyao's side, marry her home, and have a few fat babies with her.Fengyao is well-educated and reasonable, not only has a peaceful and stable temperament, but also is upright, upright and courteous in her behavior.

Moreover, she is so beautiful.Like a statue of Avalokitesvara, it cannot be blown by the wind and cannot be knocked down by the rain.Wan Jiagui even believes that she is old, even at the age of 80, she must still be pure and beautiful.

Such a woman is his ideal partner for Wan Jiagui.

However, at this moment, the curtain of the consultation room moved, and Moxi pushed the door and came out. While walking, she clumsily tied the buttons of the padded jacket with her left hand.The right sleeve was bulging and straight, and it was her right forearm that was wrapped several times with bandages by the doctor, forcing her into a thick arm.There was a little row in the car just now, and she messed up her hair and blushed.Her fingers were entangled with buttons, her hair was entangled with her gaze, and she just looked at Wan Jiagui entangled in such an entangled manner, cutting constantly and still chaotically, her eyes were big and bright, with a little shyness and joy of light.The edges and corners of her lips were thinly pursed. At this moment, she seemed to have no desires, only shyness, and joy.

Then, she whispered, and at the same time raised her right arm like a mallet, "Okay, it's all right."

Wan Jiagui answered involuntarily, with a blunt tone, like a big brother scolding a little sister, "Stupid? You don't even know you've been scissored?"

Moxi smiled slightly, and at the same time, the big black eyes rolled slowly under the eyelids, turning radiantly, turning out the pearly and watery light.Looking out of the window with her face tilted, she replied softly, "You're happy."

Wan Jiagui slowly turned his face out of the window, his posture was a little stiff.In his eyes, Moxi's eyes and face turned to one side just now, in his opinion, she was really pretty, so pretty that it made him feel sad—how strange, he was sad because she was pretty.Why?Because I know she won't be my own, so I can't allow others to see her beauty in the future?Because I can't get it, so let others not want it?
No, Wan Jiagui immediately shook his head to himself in his heart.He thinks that he is not such a despicable person, he can even pretend to be a country in his heart, such a broad mind, such a firm will, how could he be messed up by a little girl?

At this moment, the door to the opposite room opened, and it was Feng Yao who came out with a small kraft paper bag.

As if seeing a lifesaver, Wan Jiagui went out to meet him without saying a word, although he knew that he had greatly ashamed Feng Yao this time, and Feng Yao would not give him a good face for the time being.

However, Feng Yao didn't give him any face - Feng Yao never flirted with anyone.When dealing with Wan Jiagui, her expression and attitude were all dignified and peaceful, neither humble nor overbearing, neither tepid nor hot, making it impossible to find out her faux pas.

This is the style of the Bai family, and Mo Xi has never been able to learn it, and has never wanted to learn it.When dealing with outsiders, they will never turn their backs, and they will never swear all their lives.They are just indifferent, and there are layers of etiquette horizontally in the indifference, layer by layer, which cut off the relationship between the two parties quietly.Very respectable, very firm.

(End of this chapter)