girl from song dynasty

Chapter 87

"Well, go wash your hands." After Die'er finished speaking, she wanted to bite her tongue again. Why did her tone sound like a virtuous little daughter-in-law?Not daring to look back, she pretended to concentrate on undoing the porridge bag, a loose button, but she didn't untie it for a long time.A big hand came up and took her hand aside, and then the other hand came around from her side, flexibly untying the bag with ten fingers.With such an ambiguous posture, Die'er blushed even more, and even held her breath, afraid that if she moved a little, some part of herself would rub against her.

But he didn't move at all, as if he was just trying to understand the bag, and immediately let her go after untying it, as if he didn't realize that there was something wrong with the posture just now.

Die'er lowered her head and was fiddling with the lunch box. Hearing his footsteps moving towards the bathroom, she breathed a sigh of relief, but heard her heart beating louder and louder, as if it was about to burst out of her chest.She made up her mind to leave as soon as he came out, and she couldn't let him make fun of her here.

She quickly set up the small table by the bed and served the porridge and side dishes.Just after setting it up, Young Master Zhong also came out of the bathroom, seeing the porridge on the small table, his eyes warmed up, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "It's not bad, I still remember that I love barley and lily porridge, I thought you forgot even this. "

"I'm afraid it's not as good as Zhou Ji's. You can make do with it." Die'er didn't answer his words, she frowned slightly when she saw him sitting by the bed and picked up a spoon to drink the porridge, but soon, she had a second serving of porridge. Spoon.

"Eat slowly, I'm going back. I bought everything for you, and it's there." Die'er chin gestured to the small table beside the bed, "Also, thank you for today's business."

"No. You'll be fine even if you don't need me to save you. I'm self-righteous." Young Master Zhong put down the spoon, glanced at him, his tone was unhurried, and he laughed at himself lightly.

Die'er didn't know what was wrong with him, but her mind was full of thoughts of leaving quickly, and she didn't argue with him: "Then I'm leaving, you are alone at night, call the nurse if you have something to do."

Young Master Zhong didn't answer, she walked to the door, and just put her hand on the handle, his voice came: "Die'er, can we have an open and honest talk?"

"What are you talking about?" Die'er didn't let go of the handle.

"Can we all be honest and admit that we like each other? Is it embarrassing? I was hurt today, and your performance clearly shows that you still care about me. Otherwise, you would not be at my disposal, even willing to help you with your underwear." I'll buy."

Seeing Die'er turned around and opened her mouth to defend herself, he waved his hands hastily to prevent her from interjecting, "Yes, I forced you, if someone else forced you, you go? I don't know what went wrong, you suddenly Drive me out of the game, so I want to hear from you, as long as your reasons are good enough, I will not entangle you."

This is Young Master Zhong, who sees things calmly and thoroughly. As expected, her little thoughts cannot escape his eyes.

Die'er turned around with a calm face: "Since you said you are being honest, tell me, do you like me as a person, or do you like me as someone's shadow?"

"What do you mean? Whose shadow?" Zhong Shao frowned, a little puzzled by her words.

"Si Nannan."

Die'er uttered three words clearly, and looked straight into Zhong Shao's eyes. Sure enough, his eyes darkened rapidly, as if something was turbulent inside.Closing her eyes, not wanting to look again, Die'er turned her head: "I understand what you mean, this is my openness and sincerity."

After she finished speaking, she opened the door and left, but she was pulled back by someone after taking two steps: "Die'er, listen to me!"

"Let go, there's nothing to talk about." Die'er tried to break free from him, but he clung to her tightly: "Come back, let's talk, the truth is not what you think!"

Two little nurses came in front of her. Die'er didn't want to get entangled with him, so she tried her best, pulled out her hand and ran to the elevator.Seeing that the elevators stopped on other floors, she didn't stop walking, ran to the safe passage, and ran down two steps at a time.

The sound of chasing after disappeared, but she continued to run without slowing down until she reached the first floor and into the night outside before stopping to catch her breath.

Touch it, the face is dry, it's okay, it's not worthless.She wrapped her clothes tightly and walked out of the hospital. Looking at the headlights of cars coming and going, she remembered that she had no money with her, and BJ was so old, it would not take a moment to walk back to her residence, and more importantly, she didn't know the way.

Fortunately, she had her mobile phone with her, so she took it out, dialed Zhan Hui, and then sat under the bus stop next to the hospital and waited.

The bus came and went, and she watched the passengers on it, men and women, all rushing to a destination.And she seemed to be forgotten, sitting here alone, accompanied by only the orange street lamp above her head.

There was something cool on her face, she looked up, it was snowing.The snow came in large flakes as soon as it came, like shredded cotton wool, which was slightly warmed by the street lamps, but when it fell into the neck, it was bone-chillingly cold.

She hugged her arms tightly and looked down at the snow under her feet, which had already covered the ground with a thin layer, like a heavy gauze.Reaching out to pick up the next piece, it turned into a drop of crystal in the palm of her hand in an instant. She couldn't help but sigh, such a tiny thing has such a powerful force, occupying the sky, occupying the earth, and at this moment, occupying her heart.

When Zhan Hui arrived, she was sitting stiffly like that, blocked by the bus shelter, with no snow falling on her body, but anyone who looked at her would feel a little bleak.

Zhan Hui got out of the car, walked up to her, took off his down jacket and put it on her: "Why don't you wait inside, it's so cold."

She raised her head slowly and smiled: "Zhan Hui, you are here so fast."

Zhan Hui pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.It was snowing, and the traffic jam on the road was even worse. It took him more than 40 minutes to rush over, but she said it was fast?

He stretched out his hand to Die'er, Die'er held it, the temperature of the fingertips made Zhan Hui's eyes darker, and put his other hand on her shoulder: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Die Er nodded and got into the back seat of the taxi with him, and the driver started the car.

Die'er huddled in the back seat, looking at the heavy snow outside, only then did she feel the cold.She was still wearing the leather jacket she wore when she was shooting commercials. Although it blocked the wind, it was thin and wrapped around her body like a sheet of iron. It was cold and hard in the heavy snow.

Now, sitting in the car with full heating and wearing Zhanhui's down jacket, she gradually warmed up. Her frozen hands and feet were itchy and numb, as if there were countless bugs crawling along the thin blood vessels. Crawled into her heart.

The traffic jam on the road was even worse, the driver answered the phone, and it was his family telling him to be careful.The chubby driver spoke loudly and was upset by the traffic jam. He didn't have a good attitude when he spoke, but the other end seemed to be extremely patient and chattered non-stop.It wasn't until the car restarted that the driver hung up the phone, turned to the two and said, "My wife, it's like chanting scriptures every day."

The words are impatient, but the face is full of happiness.Die'er smiled, she turned to look at Zhan Hui, he was also smiling, that smile was brighter than the drop of water in her hand just now.

This is Zhan Hui's smile, Die'er has never seen it a few times so far, on this snowy day, this smile is like a bean lamp, flashing a thin light in Die'er's heart.

Back at the residence, Zhan Hui didn't leave, but went upstairs with Die Er.Die'er was very dizzy, but she held on to be polite and went to the kitchen to boil water for Zhan Hui.Zhan Hui pulled her out of the kitchen, pressed her onto the sofa, stuffed her with a big pillow, and then went into the kitchen by himself.

He boiled the water, boiled the noodles and served them out, only to find that Dier was already asleep on the sofa.She is really thin, nestled in a small ball, with two locks of hair covering her palm-sized face, which is indescribably pitiful.

Controlled and controlled again, Zhan Hui raised his hand to help her tuck her hair, and his fingertips touched the smooth jade-like skin, the scorching temperature instantly revived his erratic thoughts: she has a fever!
(End of this chapter)