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The day Ah Luo came back was sunny and cool, as soft as the moon.Wuqian brought back the clothes washed and dried by the aunt next door, and spread them on the wooden chairs for everyone to tidy up.Ayin was carrying a shawl with tassels, and she couldn't remember whether it was her own or Nineteen's. She opened it up and looked carefully, and then saw Ah Luo who was walking through the door through the gap of the hollow carving.

Therefore, her reunion with Ah Luo was tinged with the faint scent of saponin.

The lively hall instantly fell silent.Li Shishi straddled the armrest of the sofa with one leg, and Song Shijiu sat on a shorter inner cushion leaning against her, and the movement of folding the jacket in his hands slowed down.Wuqian straightened up, Ayin put down the shawl, put it on his knees and twisted it, instinctively looked away, stared at the pile of clothes for a few seconds, stretched out his hand again, and finally picked up a crisp shirt , Put your head down and straighten your sleeves.

That's... Li Shishi's.Song Nineteen looked up and exchanged glances with Li Eleven.

Li Shixi smiled.

Ah Luo walked to the shade, put away the blue oil-paper umbrella, and was still dressed in a crow-like black robe, with long hair hanging on one side.I haven't seen her for a month, and she has become thinner and paler.

She walked over gently like a willow in the wind, her bloodless lips made her drooping eyelashes seem to have faded, and she softly called out: "Ah Heng."

Ah Heng was the first to call out, but there was no second one after a long silence.

The atmosphere was so awkward that Song Nineteen leaned into Li Shiyi's arms, still looked up at her, and opened his mouth slightly.

Li Shiyi's hand holding her shoulder moved slightly, and tapped his middle finger twice, signaling her to be calm and calm.

A Yin couldn't sit still, she raised her head and cleared her throat to say hello, but before she could speak, she frowned, staring blankly at the person who came.

Behind Ah Luo was a strange girl, Fu Rong had affectionate eyes, her face was straight as if it was drawn out of a painting, she was wearing a crow green gown of the same color as Ah Luo, the inconspicuous dress made her appearance amazing, she Standing behind Ah Luo, he sized up everyone with curious and reserved eyes, and after a quick glance, he lowered his eyes restrainedly.

It is so beautiful that it is ghostly, and one can tell at a glance that it was brought out of Taishan Mansion.

Ah Luo didn't intend to introduce her, but only whispered her name: "A Tao."

A Tao is a myrtle on the edge of the underworld.

Now even Li Shishi couldn't sit still, he raised his eyebrows and looked at A Yin.

A Yin squinted her eyes and slacked her chin, her eyes circled A Tao's body, and then touched A Luo's body.Ah Luo turned back to look at her, gave her a soft look, and pursed his lips again, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The tip of Ah Yin's tongue pressed against the roof of his mouth, and he swiped vigorously twice, then buried his head in unpacking the shirt he had folded just now, sniffed, and then raised his face and smiled at Ah Luo: "Who is it?"

Smiling like a flower, at the beginning there was a faint "yo", with ostentatious eyes, but the ending sound sank without any weight, and there was a little nervousness.

Ah Luo glanced at A Tao for half an eye, and said in a low voice: "Maid."

A Yin smiled, and looked at her with squinted eyes: "I'm used to being poor, I don't know how the maidservant behaves like this, it's so considerate to support her."

A pair of sparkling watery eyes, but the corners of the upturned mouth twitched uncontrollably, which seemed to be gnashing teeth.

Song Nineteen stretched his neck, and looked at Ah Tao's hand resting on the crook of Ah Luo's arm.

Ten fingers are slender, like onion roots, and a pair of plain hands are also very good-looking.It doesn't look like it's done work at all.

A Tao was a little uneasy, and withdrew her hand. A Luo shook her head and signaled her to take a step back. He wanted to say something to A Yin, met her wide-eyed gaze, and instinctively retracted his eyes, looking down at her hand. clothes.

It was such an evasive movement that reminded Ah Yin of the heart-piercing words he had said to her. Ah Luo curled up his hands on the table and made a gesture of self-protection.

Ah Yin's heart hurt like a needle prick for a moment, and she realized that Ah Luo was not a straightforward girl. In the past, she was willing to open up to her, so she threw away a lot of reserve and face, and sincerely Show her a heart.Once she retracted it, she couldn't even find the door, slamming around like a headless chicken.

She was terribly embarrassed.Her childhood sweetheart, her close friend in the boudoir, her card partner, and this myrtle flower that came out of nowhere, all looked at her embarrassment, her shoulders were sore, and her face was dry. It was so hot that even her ears and eyes were warmed up, but her heart was cold and cold, which made her so uncomfortable that she could only look at the person in front of her with empty eyes.

Ever since she pleaded with Li Shiyi, she has counted the days for this man to come back.

On the first day she copied those sour love poems, on the second day she organized a beauty pageant for the clothes, on the third day she took two pairs of shoes and asked the sleepy Song Nineteen which heel height was the most appropriate.

But on this day, everything was finally right, she sat quietly and gently, her morning makeup was the most docile, and the fragrance around her was neither strong nor weak, but it happened that the person she was waiting for had made a mistake.

She designed many ways of apologizing, either casually or solemnly, but she never thought that there would be two people on the opposite side.

She couldn't open her mouth.

Ah Luo's long breathing was up and down, and he didn't explain anything. He only said nothing to Li Shishi, and went upstairs with A Tao one after the other.

Ayin paused, bowed his head and continued to fold his clothes.

A beautiful hand appeared in sight, with five fingers hanging down, moving slightly, A Yin looked up, saw Li Shiyi walking over at some point, and stretched out his hand towards her.

"Shirt." Li Shishi sighed, wrinkled out of shape.

A Yin bit her lower lip, and returned the fabric twisted in her hand to her, her eyes were drooping like that day, a wet flower that had failed to bloom.

Li Shishi picked up his clothes and pulled Song Shijiu away, leaving a helpless back.

Ah Luo has been going in and out with A Tao since he came back, usually only go downstairs to eat, and then go back to the house to nest, Ah Yin can't help but look at it when he passes by, the inside is pitch black, as if there is a lamp Before he clicked, Ah Luo Qingya coughed by chance.

She also lost the tenderness she used to be satisfied with A Yin, and when she spoke, she was separated by a stool, and her expression also kept a three-point margin.Ah Yin was so full of words that she couldn't speak, as if she had tried her best but hit the cotton. She became more and more depressed day by day, and couldn't sleep at night, so she sat on the stairs in front of Ah Luo's room in a daze.

On a cold night in early winter, A Yin shivered and was about to go back to his room, but he caught an unusual sound in the footsteps.

Her heart skipped a beat, she took two steps back in disbelief, and put her ear pinna against Alomon.

There was a soft sound, and a loud sound, and the gap between the pauses was even more imaginative. She was very familiar with this sound. When she was fascinated in the past, and later when she dreamed back at midnight, there would always be three or two sounds.Ah Luo's moaning is very restrained, and most of the time it's just a quick panting and a soft snort at the end of his nose, like a cat's paw, softly stepping on her desire.

She took a deep breath and pressed her chest with the hand holding the veil.

A faint groan amplified in his ears, fighting against the beating of his heart, knocking him out of the water.

Ayin returned to the room in a daze, closed the door as if fleeing, looked at the flickering candle, and blinked her sour eyes.

It rained again the next day, and Ah Yin came downstairs with a splitting headache. Song Nineteen had chopsticks in his mouth, and his brows twitched in fright. Grandma Yin's complexion was sallow, her hairpin was messy, and there were black and green ink lumps under her eyes. As if, a bowl of porridge came out with drooping eyes.

Ah Luo frowned, looking sideways at her.

A Yin felt her gaze, but deliberately did not look at her, stirring the chopsticks in the porridge, and refused to eat it.

Ah Luo hesitated to speak for a few times, and finally opened his mouth: "Are you sick?"

It was so gentle that Ayin wanted to cry for no reason.

Song Nineteen raised the bowl, sipped and listened.

A Yin sniffled and said in a low voice, "No."

Ah Luo raised his hand to his lower lip, and coughed twice more. Hearing her breathing, Ah Yin was out of breath, put down the chopsticks, and said, "However, after visiting the night market with Ah Ping for a few hours, unexpectedly I accidentally caught a cold."

Song Shijiu choked on a mouthful of porridge, and Li Shixi stretched out his hand to carry her back silently.Ah Luo raised his head and took a deep look at A Yin: "A Ping entered Taishan Mansion half a month ago."

Wuqian sighed, feeling so embarrassed that he couldn't sit still.

Ah Yin's face was a little uneasy, her teeth clenched, and her mouth was still stiff: "I forgot, it was Ah Cheng from the alley next door."

Li Shishi picked up pickles with his chopsticks, and heard Ayin add slowly: "Grandma Guanyin has so many soldiers, I can't remember them easily."

Li Shishi glanced at her lightly, with a hint of warning, before he could look back, he heard a soft "pop", Ah Luo knocked his chopsticks on the table, left half a bowl of warm porridge, got up and wrapped himself in his robe leave.

She held on to the wall as she walked up the stairs, and coughed lightly with trembling thin shoulders.