Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 47
The long wind blows through the floating clouds, and the sun is just right. In Zhuxiu Academy, the vegetation is swaying, and the flowers are fragrant.

When Luo Qiuchi went to find Wen Renjun, he saw Fu Yuanzhi pulling her into the alleyway, as if he had something to say.

He raised his long eyebrows slightly, glanced at the jasper hairpin in his hand, stepped forward lightly, flipped his white clothes, and slid up to the wall.

"Ah Jun, these are a pair of Xingyuhanfang hairpins carved by myself. We each have one. Do you like it?"

Fu Yuanzhi spread out his palms, and a pair of hairpins glistened in the sun. He smiled and said, "I remember when you were young, you liked apricot yellow the most. Every time I went back to Duke Feng's mansion to look for you, I saw you sitting on a tree from afar. When you go to school, you always wear an apricot-yellow dress. At that time, you were very young and wore two small buns. When the wind blows, the petals on the tree will float down and fall on your shoulders, but you are always Not moving, still reading a book with lowered eyebrows, sitting quietly in the rain of flowers, like a painting, for so many years, I always feel that no one is more suitable for apricot yellow than you, like the first breeze in spring, so beautiful and clear ..."

In Wen Lang's voice, Wen Renjun looked at the pair of apricot yellow hairpins, a little at a loss: "Shi, brother, did you make this yourself? You, you want to give it to me..."

"Yeah, do you think it looks good?" Fu Yuanzhi smiled more and more gently.

Wen Renjun's heart trembled, and Luo Qiuchi on the wall, dressed in white clothes, also moved his eyes, secretly clenched the jade hairpin in his hand.

I have to say that Fu Yuanzhi's craftsmanship is really good, even more exquisite and meticulous than that of a woman. He has an exquisite mind. He made kites when he was young, and he did the same when he made guqin later. The beauty is so beautiful that it is unparalleled in beauty.

"Ah Jun, let's give each other hairpins on this month's Candle Night Tour Day, shall we go to the lake together?"

Wen Renjun raised his head in a daze, Fu Yuanzhi stepped forward lightly and said, "Let's use this pair, one for you and one for me, what do you think?"

"But, but, I already..." Wen Renjun opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while: "I've already made an appointment with someone else, I'm afraid I can't..."

"Which other person? Is it closer than you and me?"

Wen Renjun pursed his lips, didn't say anything, and didn't reach out to pick up the hairpin. Fu Yuanzhi smiled, and suddenly put a strand of messy hair behind her ear, and said softly: "Ah Jun, do you still remember us?" Did you participate in the Thousand Kite Festival together? At that time, you asked me what my wish was, and I said, I hope that every year in the future, I can participate in the Thousand Kite Festival with you. You said you too, whether it is Whether it is the Thousand Iris Festival or anything else, you will stand up with me in the future, and we will follow each other, regardless of each other, do you remember?"

He stepped forward slightly, held Wen Renjun's hand, and said softly, "I thought, no matter how the years change, you are the little girl in my heart who is sitting under a tree and wearing an apricot dress, and we will all be like that." Just like when we were young, we will always stand together and accompany each other."

"There can be many others in the world, but to me, only you are unique. To you, am I that special person?"

He lowered his eyelashes, as if a little sad: "Ah Jun, I have never changed, my heart is the same, how about you?"

"Brother, I, I..." Wen Renjun stared at Fu Yuanzhi in a daze, the breeze brushed her clothes and hair, she didn't answer for a long time, as if she was struggling in a dilemma.

"Ah Jun, don't reject me, okay?"

Fu Yuanzhi opened his mouth suddenly, he stuffed the hairpin into Wen Renjun's palm, pressed her hands tightly, looked down at her, gentle and tough, with some involuntary taste: "As Aunt Mei said, we will always That’s good, it’s good for the rest of your life, don’t change, don’t create divisions, don’t abandon anyone, don’t abandon anyone, okay?”

These words are so familiar, Fu Yuanzhi said it to Wen Renjun once before, and now when he mentions it again, it still carries an irresistible force.

Wen Renjun felt that her palms were hot and her breathing became disordered. She involuntarily closed her eyes.

The tip of the nose seems to smell the fragrance of grass and trees in the wind when I was a child again, and the paper kite with a broken string flew to the tree, and the little child fell to his knees powerlessly, full of frustration: "I actually added up that kite back and forth, and made a total After two months, Dad finally let me participate in the Thousand Kite Festival. I want to win over my mother, I don't want to let her down, after all, she only has me..."

The hot teardrops ticked and fell on the grass, splitting apart like a child's broken heart.

The dense water mist seemed to have crossed the mottled years, and it floated sadly with the wind, allowing her to touch it with her fingertips. Can she refuse such a brother?

Everyone only regards him as No.1 of Zhuxiu Academy, but they can't see the child sitting in his heart. In fact, he is more easily disturbed than anyone else, and is afraid of... losing.

Those dusty pasts, only she has experienced with him, only she knows everything.

Yes, only she... knows and understands.

After a long time, Wen Renjun opened his eyes, looked at Fu Yuanzhi's expectant eyes, lightly pursed his lips, and smiled: "Okay, brother, I promise you."

With a flick of the white clothes, the figure on the wall flashed past, leaving no trace of coming and going.

So he couldn't see that Fu Yuan hugged Wen Renjun one by one, he was overjoyed, as if he was moved beyond words.

But no one noticed that in his lowered eyes, the apparent sadness was swept away, replaced by a smile on his lips, his whole temperament was suddenly subverted, half of the warmth was gone, and his whole body was aggressive .

"It's mine, it will be mine after all, no one can take it away!"

The wind swept across the sky, and after the two left together, another figure slowly stepped out from the dark place, with a white and beautiful face full of unwillingness: "Thousand Iris Festival, it's Thousand Iris Festival again, I was not too late that year Are you doomed to lose your life if you take one step?"

Her beautiful eyes sank, a cold light shot down, and she gritted her teeth word by word: "Wen Renjun, do you think I will let the regret of that year happen again?"

When Luo Qiuchi returned to the courtyard, he casually threw the jade hairpin on Ji Wenjing's bed, swept off his white clothes, and turned on the bed.

Ji Wenjing got up, picked up the hairpin, "What are you doing? Didn't you drag me to buy it a few days ago?"

Luo Qiuchi turned his back to him, and didn't even bother to turn his head: "I'll see you off."

"You are sick?"

Ji Wenjing took the hairpin and turned it around a few times, "Aren't you going to participate in the candle-holding night tour? A few days ago, you took me excitedly and walked around more than a dozen streets, picking left and right, and finally fell in love with this one." Zhi, don’t tell anyone about the gift, make it mysterious, and now you just throw it away like this? Don’t tell me that you went around a lot, and you actually want to give it to me in the end?”

"Congratulations, you guessed it right." Luo Qiuchi drew a long tone and chuckled: "The person I like is far away in the sky, and right in front of me. It is you, Ji Wenjing, the great beauty Ji."

"Fuck you, I'm not interested in you!" Ji Wenjing raised his hand and threw the jade hairpin back, "Don't give me this, and put your things away!"

"It's fine if I'm interested in you... Sigh, I originally set my heart on Mingyue, but Mingyue shines in the ditch, so I gave it to you, don't give it back to me."

Luo Qiuchi waved his hand and threw the jade hairpin to Ji Wenjing again. Ji Wenjing caught it one after another, and when he was about to throw it back, he raised his eyebrows suddenly, thinking about it, and called out: "Oh, why did you throw it? The hairpin is all thrown away, there is a long gap, what a waste of money, tsk tsk..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the white clothes had been rolled off the bed, and he rushed to him in a few steps, and said anxiously: "Where is it, where is it? Is it really broken?"

After seeing it, I realized that I had been fooled, and the room froze for a moment.

Luo Qiuchi raised his head, facing Ji Wenjing's triumphant face with a half-smile.

Ji Wenjing raised his eyebrows, and pinched Luo Qiuchi's chin: "Duplicity, Junior Brother Luo, this spring is over, what kind of spring are you still thinking about? Take it back!"

The corners of Luo Qiuchi's mouth twitched, his eyes met, and he suddenly threw himself on Ji Wenjing: "Okay, little Ji, do you have fun playing with me? I'll play with you too, how about it?"

He turned over his white clothes, clasped Ji Wenjing's hands behind his back, lowered his head, and squeezed his chin tightly, smiling evilly.

Ji Wenjing couldn't break free, and his face was flushed red: "Go away, who wants to play with you, I still have a lot of things to do, you barbarian, start driving for me..."

"Hey, what can you do? Don't you just go to the pavilion and study with your little junior sister? How about it? How far has the homework progressed? Are you holding hands? Are you hugging? Kissing ?"

"You, you, you are really shameless, full of vulgar thoughts!"

"Yes, you are not vulgar, you are the most elegant and dignified, the most pure and pure, and the most inviolable, Miss Ji... Ouch, why did you have a hairpin falling out of your clothes? Tsk tsk, you look really good, When did you secretly buy it behind my back? Who are you going to give it to?"

"You, you give it back to me! Why did you buy it secretly behind your back? It's just that I went to the street that day, I picked up the root at random, and then I will give it to Chen Yuanshou. It's not like you..."

"Buy it casually? Why don't I look like it? This color is as white as snow, clear and clear, it is clearly chosen carefully, and the delicate temperament reminds me of your..."

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense! Get up quickly and stop pressing me down. You barbarian is so heavy, I'm about to be crushed to death by you..."

The two figures on the bed twisted together, when Wen Renjun opened the door and came in, she just heard these words, her eyes widened, and she gasped.

"Brother Luo, Brother Ji, you... what are you doing?"

A hesitant voice sounded in the room, and the two figures on the bed froze at the same time. Looking back, Wen Renjun clenched his lips, his face was flushed, he hesitated to speak, and there was an inexplicable excitement in him.

Ji Wenjing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he almost thought of the painter surnamed "Ji" in the folk tales in a blink of an eye. He suddenly turned pale, stood up, and blurted out to Wen Renjun: "Hey, Jin Dao Da Cai Ya No, it's not what you think!"

(End of this chapter)