The person you like lives next door

Chapter 1 She knows that she is waiting for someone, but she doesn't know when that person will come.

At 59:[-] at night, Liang Xiaoqing was tossing and turning in bed.

At ten o'clock sharp, the strange voice sounded on time.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...

The rhythm suddenly accelerated, matching the speed of her heartbeat.

She covered the quilt, only showing a pair of eyes, secretly observing the room, the voice seemed to come from all directions, as if to surround her.

She groped in the dark, found the earphones, and tried to fight off her inner fear with listening to songs.But her attention was not on the music at all, the sound was still clear, mixed with the wailing of birds and the increasingly strong sound of wind coming from nowhere, it was difficult for her not to be afraid.

She forgot how long the time passed, she finally couldn't take it anymore, pulled off the earphones, sat up all of a sudden, bit the bullet, and bravely walked out.

Whether it's a human or a ghost, let the horse come over, she wants to see what is causing the trouble.

This house with white walls and black tiles hidden in the mountains is not owned by Liang Xiaoqing. As for why she lived in it, it is a long story.

After Christmas, the drama troupe started to tour the country. She is a new drama actor in the troupe. She was selected by the troupe leader before graduation, which made many students who have not found a job so far envious.It's a pity that she didn't live up to her expectations. She was injured when she performed with the troupe for the first time. The play required a lot of dance performances. She couldn't do what she wanted, so she had to rest temporarily.

After being injured for a hundred days, she was impatient and hurried back to report to the regiment when her injury was almost healed, but what she got was the news that she was fired. Your acting and dancing are indeed impeccable, including your image and temperament, which fully possesses the potential of an excellent drama actor, but you were injured during the tour, and the troupe couldn't wait for you, so we hired new people. I'm sorry, Liang Xiaoqing, we also have no choice , based on your conditions, it shouldn't be difficult to find another job. Don't worry, I have already notified the finance department to ensure that the compensation will arrive in a few days."

Liang Xiaoqing quickly picked out key words from the group leader's compliments to her, and hired new people?

So she was replaced?

Blame her for being unlucky, this newcomer has a lot of background and is determined to join the repertory theater troupe, but the troupe has limited recruitment every year, but she was injured at this time, so someone took advantage of the loophole.

Liang Xiaoqing was not a mother-in-law. The next day, she received a text message from the bank, saw that the compensation was quite generous, and recalled the meaningful "last resort" of the head of the group, and had no choice but to admit it.

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles.Liang Xiaoqing was depressed at home for several days, and her aunt in Hangzhou heard about her plight and invited her to work in Hangzhou as a matter of course.My aunt devoted her whole life to the arts. Ten years ago, she funded a theater troupe in Hangzhou. The scale was not large, but it was a good place for Liang Xiaoqing.Although Hangzhou is far away from her hometown, she can't help but miss her aunt since she hasn't seen her for many years.After thinking about it again, she was more than happy to go to help her aunt out of her worries.

So she got on the train going south.

When she was a child, her parents were busy with work, so she sent Liang Xiaoqing to her aunt's house in Hangzhou for foster care. She was taken home when she was six years old. For her, the care given by her aunt was no less than a mother's love.As for the city of Hangzhou, even though she has been away for a long time, she still does not feel strange.Her memory was hazy when she was young, but when she grew up, she was concerned about Hangzhou, as if this was her real hometown.

Returning to Hangtown feels like coming home to her.

My aunt usually works for the repertory troupe. She is still in her 40s and still not married. She is usually busy with rehearsals and rarely goes home.So my aunt's house in Longjing Village has been vacant all year round. When Liang Xiaoqing moved in, the house was covered with dust, and there was a note on the door to pay the utility bill.

The reputation of Longjing Village comes from Longjing tea. Every household here grows tea, picks tea in spring, and sells tea all year round.Fireworks in March is a good season in the south of the Yangtze River. Hangzhou is shrouded in a layer of fresh green. After a while, the villagers will start picking the annual Mingqian tea.

She thought that she would spend a comfortable and peaceful time here, but she didn't expect that her dream would be shattered on the first night of her stay.

She didn't know which string was wrong. After dinner, she wanted to watch a movie on a whim, but she chose a horror movie.The film was full of suspense. She was still afraid, but she was still hooked by curiosity, and she watched to the end.

She closed the computer with lingering fears, and went into the bathroom to wash, but at this moment, she heard a series of strange noises, sometimes orderly, sometimes chaotic, consistent with the signal given by the murderer in the movie, she flinched after washing her face in a hurry Then hid in the quilt.

It's just that the voice still continued. If it goes on like this, she is going to be mentally weak.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, Liang Xiaoqing picked up a shovel, stood trembling in the courtyard and listened quietly, and then walked to the door of the neighbor's house with small steps following the sound.

The sound came from within.

She climbed up the stairs, the waist door was half open, and two red lanterns hung above the main entrance, reflecting the words "Jujingtang" on the plaque.For some reason, when she saw the red lantern at this time, she couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body.

She hesitated at the door, and finally made up her mind to knock on the door. Just as she put her hand on the door, the door creaked and opened.

At the same time, the voice also disappeared.

She felt the hairs all over her body stand on end, and she froze in place, not daring to move.

In the dark night, Longjing Village returned to its usual tranquility and tranquility, only the rustling of insects in the bushes could be heard.Liang Xiaoqing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, cold sweat was already oozing from the palm of her hand that was tightly holding the shovel handle.

Although there are no demons and ghosts in this world, she is still afraid.

Liang Xiaoqing's immune system was not very good since she was a child. The number of times that her friends had a fever and a cold could be counted on one's fingers, but it was a common occurrence for her.One year during the Dragon Boat Festival, her parents took her to Beiyuhe in the outskirts of the city for an outing to pick mugwort leaves. When she came back in the afternoon, she had a persistent high fever for no reason.One of the relatives, a well-informed aunt, sent a few packs of antipyretics to her home after hearing about the incident, and accidentally mentioned that many soldiers died in the War of Resistance in Beiyuhe area, and there were some invisible Things, children have poor resistance, and infection is inevitable.

That being said, how come the others are fine?
It's probably not just bacteria that can't be seen, right?
She plucked up the courage to look inside the door, the courtyard covered with blue bricks was brightly illuminated by the lights in the house, and there was a small well in the middle, with a wicker chair and a tea table beside the well, such a comfortable place for her to live. I forgot to be afraid for a while.

She stood at the door and looked into the crack of the door. Suddenly, a white shadow blocked her sight.

Bai Ying moved, she raised her head, and saw a human eye in a daze...

Almost subconsciously, she closed her eyes and shouted: "Ah! Ghost!!"

Xu Sinian pushed the door open and walked out unhurriedly, looking very depressed at the noisy woman in front of him, her screams seemed to have no intention of stopping.He lowered his head to confirm the time, took a step forward impatiently, and covered her mouth with his hand.

"It's 10:30 in the evening. You can easily attract wolves if you shout like that."

The man's voice was clear and pleasant, Liang Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment, then slowly opened his eyes.

A gust of spring breeze blew through the bamboo forest on the opposite side, and accompanied by the rustling waves of the forest, she saw the outline of the person in front of her clearly, and then smelled the faint fragrance of medicine that permeated the air.

The man is wearing a clean and flawless white shirt, classic cropped trousers and linen shoes. If he hadn't held a pounding pot in one hand, this outfit would definitely be nominated for a fashion blogger's spring men's outfit recommendation.

Moving her gaze upwards slowly, Liang Xiaoqing was slightly taken aback after seeing the other person clearly. She was a bit at a loss for words, and there were only three words in her mind.

So lovely.

Her eyes were fixed on the man. Apart from that delicate and beautiful face, what moved her most was his aura.In this quiet mountain forest, he was dressed like a fairy, like a banished fairy in white clothes with wide sleeves, she had never seen a man with an aura as extraordinary as his.

With the help of the ambiguous halo of the red lantern, Xu Sinian also saw Liang Xiaoqing's face clearly, and there was a flash of brilliance in his eyes that was fleeting.Seeing her calm down, he took his hand away from her mouth, and his gaze slowly stopped on the shovel lying in front of her, his clear eyes filled with question marks.

In the dead of night, a woman in pajamas was standing at the door of her house holding a shovel.

What is this operation?
Liang Xiaoqing is an art student, and she is surrounded by good-looking handsome men and women, so she is a little calmer than the average nympho. How could she expose her cowardly nature of being afraid of the dark and ghosts just because the other party is good-looking?
Principles cannot be thrown away, and images cannot be reversed.After confirming that the person in front of him was harmless, Liang Xiaoqing regained his glamorous self in a second, threw away the shovel in disgust, and stood face to face with Xu Sinian with arms crossed.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, I haven't brought in the wolf yet, but!" She didn't have enough sleep, she was furious, and she stretched out her finger to poke Xu Sinian's heart directly, "The strange movement from your house made me Come on, I haven't slept in days!"

Xu Sinian looked at her expressionlessly. After a while, he lowered his head and glanced at the finger that poked him, took a step back in disgust, and gently brushed the place she touched with the back of his hand, and asked with a frown, "What's the strange movement?" ?”

Hey?Can't he hear?
Liang Xiaoqing imitated that voice a few times: "It's probably like this, haven't you heard it?"

After listening to her decent imitation on the spot, Xu Sinian raised an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth.

It's more appropriate to say that it's a smile than a smile.

The Xu family in Hangzhou is a well-known Xinglin family. There are two centuries-old medicine halls in Quanxiang and Jujing. One is located in the downtown area and the other is hidden in the mountains.

After Xu Sinian graduated from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he took over the business of Jujingtang from his father. There are five or six apprentices in the medicine hall. Even so, if he has time, he will do all the trivial things such as making medicine by himself.

Due to the special material of the pounding pot, the pounding pestle will make a clear collision sound when it hits the bottom of the pot, and the walls of the courtyard echo strongly, so the sound coming into Liang Xiaoqing's room is particularly clear.

Xu Sinian remembered that Aunt Liang, who was over [-] years old, lived next door. She didn't come back for ten days and half a month. The house was empty for several days. She really didn't know when a suspicious new neighbor moved in.

He unhurriedly brought the pounding pot to Liang Xiaoqing, held the pounding pestle, once, boom, twice, boom, three times, boom...

He stopped pounding the medicine and said to his new neighbor, "Is this what you're talking about?"

"..." Liang Xiaoqing didn't really want to admit it.

It was so embarrassing that she had insomnia for several days because of the sound of smashing medicine.

Liang Xiaoqing's cheeks turned red immediately, but fortunately it was night, covered by red lanterns, so she didn't look so embarrassed.

She forced a smile: "Well... no! It seems that I made a mistake. I'm sorry to disturb you so late!"

After finishing speaking, he was about to run away, but he didn't pay attention to the steps under his feet, and stepped on the air, almost falling to the ground.

Xu Sinian couldn't help laughing, and stopped her: "Wait."

Liang Xiaoqing turned her head, endured the dull pain in her ankle, and pretended nothing had happened: "Is there anything else?"

Xu Sinian picked up the shovel she had thrown on the ground, handed it to her, and said with a half-smile, "Since the cerebellum is underdeveloped, don't forget to use crutches."

Liang Xiaoqing: "..."

It's a shame that this person can't speak so much.

Having a rich imagination is also a sin. When she returned home and lay flat on the bed, Liang Xiaoqing was moved to tears by her association ability.

Liang Xiaoqing, Liang Xiaoqing, don't you want to make such a fuss, it's just the sound of smashing medicine, which you associate with the murderer's secret signal that only the victim can hear.Don't be a drama actor in the future, just follow sister Zhang of the troupe and transform into a screenwriter.

She was very annoyed that the noble and glamorous Fan who had worked hard for more than 20 years was destroyed in front of others. Fortunately, it was a person who had nothing to do with her life, so it was no big deal.She tried to convince herself and fell asleep in self-hypnosis.

To Liang Xiaoqing's deep surprise, after this incident, the sound of smashing medicine at night completely disappeared. From then on, she had no dreams every night and slept until dawn.

On Sunday, she stood in front of the door and looked at the luxury cars parked in front of Jujingtang. She couldn't help but lament that she didn't understand the world of the rich. The pulse signal was accompanied by a large bag of traditional Chinese medicine. She couldn't stand it just by smelling it, let alone eating it.

"What are you looking at?" Auntie asked curiously when she saw her so absorbed, which was rare at home today.

She took her aunt's arm: "I didn't expect the business of this pharmacy to be so good."

"However, it's a century-old brand, and it's not just a false name. The Xu family is really capable."

While listening to her aunt talking about how accomplished the Xu family is in traditional Chinese medicine, Liang Xiaoqing complained in her heart: what happened to the doctor of traditional Chinese medicine?What happened to the Xinglin Family?Can the doctor just say that the cerebellum is underdeveloped?She has a background in dance performances. Is it the basic skills to practice jumping horses and standing on one leg?
My aunt answered the phone before she finished speaking, picked up her clothes and hurried to the entrance: "Xiaoqing, if you have nothing to do, help me clean the dishes in a while, and the troupe has something to do, I'll go there first."

"Okay." She promised happily. As soon as her aunt left, she hurriedly packed the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen, but she didn't expect the clothes to hang on the corner of the table, and one of them lost her footing, and the bowls and chopsticks in her hand flew out. , fell to the ground, with a click, and fell to pieces in an instant.

She looked at the wreckage inexplicably feeling guilty.

My aunt said that Xu's family is a well-known Xinglin family in Hangzhou, who have practiced medicine for generations. The Jujingtang located next to it is now being taken care of by the grandson of Dr. Xu, who is the man she met that night - Xu Sinian.

"Xu Sinian, Xu Sinian..." She chanted the name, picked up the fragments on the ground one by one, and gritted her teeth, "You have an underdeveloped cerebellum!"

"Ah!"

At this time, Dr. Xu, who was giving pulses at the Orange Well Hall, suddenly sneezed.

Xu Sinian paid attention to health preservation, and followed the good work and rest habits of going to bed early and getting up early since he was a child. He must fall asleep before eleven o'clock, and rarely stay up late.

Liang Xiaoqing was just the opposite. She had good working days, intense rehearsals, and frequent performances. She packed up and slept when she got home, but it was almost twelve o'clock after she took off her makeup and took a shower. A night owl who sleeps by day and comes out at night, reverses day and night.

Two people with different work and rest schedules are not in the same dimension at all. Even neighbors find it difficult to meet each other. What's more, every time Liang Xiaoqing sees Xu Sinian, he hides like a mouse after a cat, so as not to be ridiculed by him again.

The next time I got to deal with Xu Sinian was after a spring rain, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the mist in the mountains, like a fairyland on earth.

As the temperature continued to rise, Liang Xiaoqing, a skirt addict, put on skirts early.It was rare that the rehearsal ended early, so she went to a nearby shopping mall and went shopping when she saw a sign with [-]% off spring clothes, before driving home satisfied.

Unexpectedly, the perfect day ended when the taxi turned off.

The car stopped at Xiamanjuelong, the driver went down to repair it for a long time, and finally apologized, but she had no choice but to get out of the car with big and small shopping bags.

She didn't bring an umbrella, and the drizzle fell on her body, accompanied by the cold spring breeze, which made her shiver.

The mountain road was empty, and mist rose from the hillside in the distance. The entire mountain forest was washed by the rain, and the budding flower buds and budding willows swayed in the wind.She stood by the side of the mountain road waiting for a car to pass by to pick her up, but there was no sign of the car for a long time, and the narrow and winding mountain road was empty.

After an unknown amount of time, a gray-blue Ford drove up from a distance, and she was ecstatic, waving to stop the car while stepping on her high heels to meet it.

The car slowly stopped beside her, and the rain-stained window slowly slid down. When she saw the person sitting in the driver's seat clearly, her smile froze all of a sudden.

"Why are you?"

Xu Sinian felt amused: "What's wrong with me? Didn't you stop my car?"

Liang Xiaoqing was at a loss for words.

Well, bad luck for her.

It was raining lightly outside the window, and Xu Sinian saw that her hair was wet, she was dressed so thinly, and she was carrying bags after bags of newly bought clothes, and asked, "Alone? Shall I take you home?"

Liang Xiaoqing looked down at himself in a mess, and looked into the car window at his spotless seat. He really didn't want to owe him a favor, so he gave up the idea of ​​a ride.

"No need, I'll wait for my friend. His car model is the same as yours. I misunderstood it." She said nonsense.

Xu Sinian understood, and with an expression of "that's fine", he said, "Then I'll go first."

Before leaving, he looked up at the cloudy sky again: "The rain won't stop for a while, is your friend reliable?"

Liang Xiaoqing thought to herself, you have a lot of control.

Seeing her remaining silent, Xu Sinian also smiled and slid on the car window without saying a word, and slowly drove away from her.

Liang Xiaoqing watched his car disappear at the end of the mountain road, and suddenly regretted it.

This man is real, you should give in!

Wouldn't you get in the car as soon as you let me?

It's not enough to ask once, don't you know that there is a kind of politeness called politeness?
It was getting late, and the gloomy weather made it even darker. Xu Sinian's crow talked like a god. Not long after he left, the rain suddenly intensified, and the clouds were so low that it was hard to breathe.

After Xu Sinian left, there was no second car passing by on this mountain road, and the ride-hailing software also had no one to take orders because of the rainy weather. Liang Xiaoqing had to walk home exhausted on her legs.On the uphill road, her high heels hurt her ankles.She looked around and saw no one, so she took off her shoes and walked a few hundred meters barefoot.

Suddenly there was a whistle sound at the corner ahead, and she subconsciously evaded to the right.

When the car approached, it actually stopped in front of her. She looked closely, and it was Xu Sinian again.

He lowered the car window and poked his head out: "Look at what I said, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. You call your friend and tell him not to come. I'll take you back, anyway."

As he spoke, he turned around, parked the car firmly beside her, stretched out his long arms, opened the door on the side of the co-pilot, and ordered without doubt, "Get in the car."

The carriage was covered with fluffy car carpets, Liang Xiaoqing looked down at her muddy feet, wondering what was wrong with her just now, why did she take off her shoes!
Xu Sinian followed her gaze and immediately understood.

He quickly removed the blanket, took out a magazine from the storage box, opened it and laid it flat in the car, without saying a single word, everything was kept silent.

Liang Xiaoqing was extremely ashamed, and her heart was squeamish to death, but she insisted on getting into the car openly.

She looked calm on the surface, as if it wasn't a big deal, but when she got in the car, she put her feet under the seat and hid herself, extremely flustered.

On the zipper of her satchel is a small blue glass pharmacist Tathagata pendant. When she was a child, she was in poor health. Her mother said that the pharmacist Tathagata blesses all living beings from disease and disaster, so she always carried it with her.The pendant was wet by the rain just now, and now she was nervous, so she couldn't help rubbing it in her hand.

Xu Sinian noticed her movements, and pulled out a towel for her: "Wipe your hair, be careful not to catch a cold."

"Thank you." She took the towel and took off the hairpin of Wan's hair, and her long black and thick hair immediately poured down like a waterfall.

She gathered her hair to one side, covered it with a soft towel, let it loose gently, and dried it slowly.

Drops of water slipped from the tips of her rain-wet hair, landed on her shoulders, and gradually spread, making the mint green V-neck dress even more green.

The neckline of this skirt is wide open, and the proud figure is enviable.She was sitting in the car, her dress was as long as half of her thighs, which complemented her slender and fair legs sexy and charming.

Xu Sinian was extremely puzzled and reminded her: "Don't drop your hair in my car."

Liang Xiaoqing stopped wiping her hair suddenly: "...Don't worry, my hair is very good."

Xu Sinian glanced at her feet, was noncommittal to her words, then concentrated on driving, and never said a word to her on the way.

Naturally, Liang Xiaoqing had nothing to say to him, she just hoped to get home soon so as to avoid the embarrassment of being alone with him, so she leaned against the windowpane and lost her mind.

She stared blankly at the receding scenery. The trees outside the window were lush and green. She seemed to have seen this scene before.

What puzzled her most since she was a child was the "deja vu" that appeared in her mind from time to time. This feeling could not be traced back to the source, but she could only attribute it to the memories that remained in her mind when she lived in Hangzhou when she was a child. Memory pieces.

When she was thinking about the mountains and forests outside the window, Xu Sinian's eyes also quietly shifted to her.

He held his breath and looked at her quietly, unaware that the road ahead was not far away, and it was too late for him to look ahead again.

The car bumped violently, causing Liang Xiaoqing's head to hit the glass firmly, causing her to grin her teeth in pain.

"Hiss—" She turned her head angrily, "Xu Sinian, you did it on purpose!"

As soon as the words fell, she sneezed several times in succession.

Xu Sinian suppressed a smile and handed her the tissue box: "Aren't you cold in wearing so little?"

She rubbed the painful place: "It's not cold."

Xu Sinian pondered for a while, and said seriously: "Some time ago, I received a bone spur patient who came to me for acupuncture and moxibustion treatment. Before he was 40 years old, his legs did not dare to bend back. He couldn't squat down or walk. It hurts when you move, but if you don’t move, the condition will only get worse. As for her, when she was young, she didn’t dress according to the season, so she got sick.”

Liang Xiaoqing was intimidated by his few words, and looked at him eagerly, waiting for the next sentence.

Xu Sinian stopped at the most critical part.

She had no choice but to ask: "Can it be cured?"

Ye Jingci raised his eyebrows: "What? Want to try it yourself?"

Liang Xiaoqing couldn't help shivering, she felt that Xu Sinian was trying to scare people on purpose.

Seeing her nervous expression, Xu Sinian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He turned on the air conditioner in the car quietly, the temperature rose slowly, and the car gradually became warmer.

It's just such a tiny detail that Liang Xiaoqing didn't notice.

Early spring is the season when colds frequently occur, and the temperature fluctuates from high to low, making it the easiest to catch cold.

A week later, Liang Xiaoqing learned her lesson.

It was just a sore throat at first, and I thought it would be fine if I took a day off and took some medicine, but it got worse and worse. When I took my temperature, I was shocked. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and after confirming again and again, she had to accept this reality.

My aunt was on a business trip to see the film and television company to discuss cooperation projects. She didn’t know where the medicine box was and didn’t dare to call rashly. Su was tortured miserably.

The next day, she struggled to get up and wanted to find a hospital nearer to hang the bottle, but she didn't know that any hospital was not close by searching on the map.After much deliberation, she had an idea, isn't there a ready-made medicine hall in front of her?
So she wrapped herself in three layers and went to Jujing Hall with a hot water bottle in her arms.

In the early morning, everything is quiet.Walking into the Orange Well Hall, she saw a man in a white sportswear practicing boxing with his back to her, every move, every move, combining strength and softness, holding a sparrow's tail in his right hand, and a white crane spreading its wings.

When the person turned around, Liang Xiaoqing was stunned. If she read correctly, this person is Xu Sinian?She thought she was burnt out, but when she looked closely, she was right. He can still do Tai Chi?Isn't this something that only old people practice?
He is really different.

Xu Sinian was also surprised by her visit, but seeing her wrapped like a rice dumpling, he immediately understood, and couldn't help laughing at her: "It's not your style to wrap so thickly."

Liang Xiaoqing had a splitting headache and was in no mood to quarrel with him: "I want to register to see a doctor."

She has a strong nasal voice, her voice is muffled when she speaks, she is not energetic, her eyelids are drooping, her hair is casually tied behind her back, it seems that she has made a fool of herself in front of him, she looks like a broken pot, and she doesn't care about her image.

Xu Sinian suppressed his smile, regained his composure, and stretched out his hand to test her forehead.

His palm was warm, Liang Xiaoqing felt an electric current flowing from the top of her head through her whole body, she instinctively took a step back to avoid it: "What are you doing?"

Seeing her fuss, Xu Sinian sneered, "This patient, come with me."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the hall, Liang Xiaoqing also sniffed, and followed behind him step by step.

It was still early, and there were only two or three apprentices drying the medicine in the courtyard. Under the eaves, red cardamom, aster, and acacia skin were drying in turn. However, in Liang Xiaoqing's eyes, these things were like prickly ash and aniseed, both smelly and unpalatable.

On both sides of the medicine hall are neat log-colored Chinese medicine cabinets, surrounded by a strong aroma of herbs.Liang Xiaoqing sat in the consultation office as promised. Xu Sinian took her pulse and asked her to stick out her tongue. She looked, smelled and questioned, and pointed to a wicker chair by the window: "I just caught a cold. Sit there and wait a while. Once you take the medicine, take it twice in the morning and one night, drink plenty of water, and the fever will be gone."

"Do you still need to take medicine?" She was most afraid of taking medicine.

"Otherwise?" Xu Sinian asked back.

Liang Xiaoqing, who was ill, lost her former vivacity and looked pitiful. She reached out her hand and grabbed the corner of Xu Sinian's clothes, and asked softly, "Is there no western medicine? Or injections are fine. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain." what."

Xu Sinian looked down at the corner of her clothes that were wrinkled by her, and said with a smile, "I'm a Chinese medicine practitioner."

"Then don't you have any spare antipyretics at home?" She didn't give up.

"I don't usually get sick, and—" he stretched out his hand to show her the whole medicine cabinet behind him, "I don't need it either."

"However, traditional Chinese medicine is very bitter." Liang Xiaoqing's hands were still tightly clutching his clothes. Because of the fever, her little face was flushed, like a child in the hospital who refused to get an injection. Hugged into his arms and coaxed softly.

But Xu Sinian snatched back the corner of his clothes from her hand: "Fortunately, it's not bitter. You close your eyes and open them. Before you can taste the taste, you swallow the medicine. Bear with it."

Liang Xiaoqing: "..."

Is this Xu Sinian a man?Didn't you see that she was acting like a baby?
Liang Xiaoqing's self-esteem was severely hit, she hugged the hot water bottle and lay down on the rattan chair resentfully, and took out the small mirror from her pocket while Xu Sinian was packing medicine.

Could it be that the beauty trick doesn't work because of sick complexion?

Forget it, she'd better stop being sentimental, for a man like Xu Sinian who doesn't understand style, even if a beautiful woman is in his arms, he probably wouldn't be moved, and would just say "please respect yourself".

Liang Xiaoqing feels that Xu Sinian is very much like Tang Xuanzang, who has a good skin but doesn't know how to enjoy the world of mortals.

A warm spring breeze blows from Xiaoxuan's window, carrying the rich fragrance of flowers and herbs, lingering around her together.From the window, I can see a clear blue sky and a corner of black tiles. I don't know where there are a few birds chirping, jumping for joy.

Xu Sinian took the medicine so slowly, she thought so, and gradually fell asleep with the hot water bottle in her arms.

It was still raining in Hangzhou in the dream, and she was wearing a blue shirt and walked along the wet stone road, and unknowingly walked to the broken bridge.It seems to be summer, the lotus flowers are blooming on the lake, and the flowers are coquettish, and the lotus leaves are full of raindrops, which are crystal clear.Holding an 84-bone purple bamboo umbrella, she listened to the murmur of the rain.There were countless ripples on the water surface of West Lake. She knew that she was waiting for someone, but she didn't know when that person would come.

This dream was so real that even the touch of the umbrella handle felt familiar.

She heard someone calling her name.

"Qingqing, Qingqing."

Looking back suddenly, the man was dressed in white and stood at the other end of the bridge. It was misty and rainy, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Just as she was taking steps to walk towards him, she suddenly heard a voice in her ear: "Wake up, don't sleep, I've cooked all the medicine for you."

She forgot how long the time had passed, she was woken up by Xu Sinian, and it was only when she was in a daze that she realized that everything just now was just a dream.Looking out of the window, the spring rain has stopped, and Baihua is still asleep. She may want to wear a skirt too much, wishing that she would dream of such a real summer lotus overnight at the summer solstice.

She sat up in a daze, and a blanket slipped off her body.

She bent down to pick it up, and the moment her fingers touched it, she suddenly realized that this blanket was covered by Xu Sinian for her?

She looked up just in time to see him walking towards her.

Xu Sinian, who was wearing a white shirt, stood in front of her. His eyes were dark and bright like stars, and she couldn't help but think of the word "cloud heart and crane eyes".He was holding a black jade-colored porcelain bowl, the body of which was transparent, and the brown soup was faintly visible, making his finger bones distinct and slender, and she was stunned unconsciously.

Although he usually has a bit of a venomous tongue, she finally admits that he is really good-looking.

"What are you looking at, drink quickly." Xu Sinian leaned over and handed the porcelain bowl in front of her.

Liang Xiaoqing pouted as if waking up from a dream, she decided to take back the compliment that he was good-looking, this man is really not gentle at all.

She took the medicine bowl and smelled it, the bitter taste was strong and disgusting.

She pinched her nose and turned her face away. From the corner of her eye, she saw Xu Sinian squatting halfway in front of her, with one hand resting on her chin, admiring her eighteen expressions with great interest.She took a deep breath, made up her mind, closed her eyes, pinched her nose, poured the decoction into her mouth, drank it all in one gulp, and then swallowed the medicine enduring the strong bitterness.

When she opened her eyes, she was about to say something, but her mouth was suddenly blocked by something, and the sweetness in her throat was sweet after suffering.

She opened her eyes, saw Xu Sinian's fingertips gently brushing her lips, and asked, "Is it still bitter?"

He brought out a small plate of sweet-scented osmanthus plums out of nowhere as if conjuring, and stuffed them into her mouth just now when she was not prepared.

Liang Xiaoqing forgot to chew the candied fruit in her mouth, she just felt that he was smiling and his eyes were captivating, making her completely forget what suffering is.

It's strange that she actually likes Xu Sinian a little bit.

After taking Xu Sinian's medicine that day, Liang Xiaoqing's fever subsided at night.

She and her aunt took two days of sick leave to concentrate on resting at home, and occasionally went to Orange Well Hall to tease the little apprentice when she was bored.Most of those apprentices are students of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Liang Xiaoqing has only graduated for half a year. She is also the same age as everyone, and they share similar interests.

The guests of Jujingtang came and went, and the young apprentices were ordered by Xu Sinian to dry medicine.Liang Xiaoqing was so bored that he went to the medicine cabinet to look at the medicinal materials in the drawer in turn, squatted at the tea table and fiddled with the exquisite tea sets, or sat on the small round well in the courtyard to bask in the sun.

The sky was high and the air was crisp, she closed her eyes and sat facing the well, and almost fell into it by accident.

Xu Sinian, who was sitting in the hall taking the patient's pulse, saw this scene, his heart trembled, and he subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead.

After sending the patient away, he walked up to Liang Xiaoqing and decided to issue an order to expel the patient.

His figure blocked the sun, Liang Xiaoqing opened his eyes and knew his intentions.

She didn't want to go home, and she didn't want to tell the truth, so she cheated: "Doctor Xu, you know that I am a drama actor, and our troupe is preparing a new play, in which I will play a... um... a doctor, yes, It's the doctor. So I need to stay with you to find the feeling, you see, if you are our neighbor, you won't drive me away, right?"

There is a kind of woman who is a fairy hidden in the world. She is no different from ordinary people at ordinary times, but once she releases her nature, her every frown, smile and every action are breathtakingly beautiful.

Liang Xiaoqing is a goblin, as long as she is willing, even if she has no makeup and hair, the lake in her eyes can still cause ripples, and a slight smile is enough to charm the city.

It's just that Xu Sinian is a fox more cunning than a goblin, so he doesn't like this.

"Of course not." Xu Sinian looked at her intently, "But you'd better stay away from the mouth of my well. If you fall into it and drown, I won't even dare to drink water in the future."

Liang Xiaoqing: "..."

The corners of her mouth twitched, she clenched her fists and said, "Thank you for reminding me!"

Then, not wanting to see this man for a moment, he walked away angrily.

Xu Sinian watched her leave the Orange Well Hall, and couldn't help but smile from the corners of his eyes and brows.

No one noticed, his eyes were as deep as the sea, gentle as spring, and everything in the world probably lost its color in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)