daily life

Chapter 28

"Yeah." Xiangzhixuan nodded, and laughed at herself again, "Actually, I don't want to tell you these things. Originally, Xiangjia is like that in your eyes... What I can say is just to let you know The Xiang family looked down on me even more."

"Look at the Xiang family, maybe. As for you, it's just getting involved." Xi Lang said with a smile, "To tell you the truth, your grandmother is completely insignificant compared to the old ancestor of Xifu. I'm really worried, and I'm also worried that you will look down on this family sooner or later."

"That's it." Xiang Zhixuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "I won't, at least I won't look down on you because of other things."

Xi Lang couldn't bear it anymore, let go of her hand, and patted her still red face lightly, "Then I really want to thank you." Then he took back his hand.A little girl who was about to bloom, married him in a muddleheaded way. Although she was a husband and wife, she must have had a widowhood mentality before. How could she be expected to calmly face the real state of getting along with a husband and wife.

Xiang Zhixuan felt as if a stone fell to the ground in her heart, and she retracted her hand back to the brocade quilt, but the warmth seemed to take root in her hand, and the skin that was imprisoned by his palm for a moment was faintly hot.She covered half of her face with a brocade quilt, blinked her eyes and muttered: "People with injuries, their hands are still so hot..." She had cold hands and feet since she was a child, and if she had an injury, her hands and feet would be as cold as a dead person It was—as he had said.

Xi Lang was drawn to a smile, and later felt the difference in her or himself—he was really not like this in the past, there were few things that made him feel funny, so naturally he couldn't laugh.He looked at the time, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

"En." Xiang Zhixuan immediately closed her eyes.

He turned off the lights.

Xiang Zhixuan actually had trouble falling asleep.The previous conversation reminded her of her elder sister.

The eldest brother-in-law is just a district magistrate.At first, my grandmother wanted my eldest sister to be a housekeeper for the chief soldier.The chief soldier was over 40 years old, and he had a famous name.The elder sister refuses to marry until she dies, firstly because that person is definitely not a good man, and secondly because she refuses to be a marionette in the hands of the grandmother, and she really jumped into a well to find her own death, so the grandmother gave up this idea.Later, the eldest brother-in-law came to propose marriage, and the eldest sister tried every means to make the marriage happen.

The eldest sister is most concerned about her, and she is the same.

After leaving home, she has nothing to be sad about, only her eldest sister is missed.

It was still possible to restrain it before, but today, for some reason, my heart was ups and downs, and my nose was sore because of missing.

She turned her back to Xi Lang, holding her right hand tightly with her left hand.

No matter how long the night is, no matter how tormented the state of mind is, it is just this way of comforting oneself.

After a long time, her figure became a little stiff.Listening carefully, he breathes evenly.Fell asleep.

She lay down slowly, feeling that the night was getting darker and the coldness was getting heavier.

It should be caused by emotions, she couldn't feel the warmth in the brocade quilt.

The feeling of cold is getting stronger and stronger.

Kind of weird.

She sat up, made her movements the slightest and gentle, got off the ground, put on her sleeping shoes, and went to the outside room.

The smiley who was on duty at night had already fallen asleep and didn't notice it.

Xiang Zhixuan poured herself a cup of hot water, and held the cup to the window.

Outside the window, a silent autumn rain drifted down.

Sorry for being so cold tonight.

She drank the water in the glass in small sips and turned back to the dormitory.After taking a break, he started to toss and turn, even thinking that he couldn't fall asleep anyway, so why not just get up and find something to do.

Just about to get up again, his warm and strong arms stretched out and pulled her into his brocade quilt.

She let out a low breath.

He has begun to complain: "What are you tossing about? Will you let people sleep?"

(End of this chapter)