The Taming of the Ruffian Hero

Zhu Ziping was not at home, probably because the support teacher had not returned, but her parents recognized Yun Che at a glance.

At that time, he was very worried about Yun Che, but now he seemed to be grasping at straws, asking for his health, and killing chickens and sheep to entertain him.Yun Che was too embarrassed to refuse, but in the end his heart was full of embarrassment, his hands and feet had nowhere to rest, his pale face was slightly flushed, his words were unreasonable, and her parents were left to fuss.

Zhu Ziping should be back, and they should meet each other.The two of them understood each other and just sat silently.

The countryside here is quiet and pure. The dark blue sky is densely dotted with stars. When there is a gentle breeze, there is a lazy warmth in the chest. The breath became desireless.Lin Wenxi enjoyed this feeling very much, his eyes were also under the starlight, and the waves of the pond became very soft, and he spoke softly, and occasionally Zhao Yuan would tease him, and then he would smile lightly, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and everything was in harmony with him. I am closely related and very much in line with my heart.Zhao Yuan saw Lin Wenxi's contented and casual smiling face from time to time, so he stopped making trouble and became quiet, the two of them were speechless for a while.

After the beans were peeled and the night was cool, Lin Wenxi went to the inner room to grab a dustpan of garlic. Zhao Yuan raised his eyebrows to look at it, smiled knowingly, and separated the garlic leaves and roots together with Lin Wenxi—Lin Wenxi thought it was very good, like a bowl of garlic. A touch of sugar water, if it is too much, it will be sticky in the mouth, if it is too little, it will be bland and boring, but this is just right.

"Thank you." Lin Wenxi said.

"If it wasn't for you, they wouldn't be able to meet each other in this life." Zhao Yuan said.

"The two are destined to meet each other no matter what. It's not me, but someone else. I am the messenger of fate, and you are the pledge of eternal love in the hands of the messenger." Lin Wenxi said.

Zhao Yuan's eyes widened and he couldn't understand. He pointed to the garlic and said, "If Zheng Kai were here, he would teach us about the family of garlic."

With a sullen face, Lin Wenxi paused, swallowing the words that were about to explode, as if he didn't hear Zhao Yuan's words, and asked, "Why did your mother and father divorce? With a capable son like you... you should..."

Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "Don't worry about the adults' business."

Lin Wenxi could hear the pun in his words, so she pushed him a bit, and stared at the pond with his hands in a daze, gradually leaned towards Zhao Yuan, and fell asleep after a while.When he woke up, he found that there was an extra basin of water by his feet, and a half-used box of soap, and the work of garlic had already been done.Because the smell of garlic is really strong and cannot be easily removed.

Sometimes Zhao Yuan's mind is very delicate, and every little thing is so delicate that people are moved, and sometimes he is careless, as if everything has nothing to do with him.Lin Wenxi suddenly asked: "Zhao Yuan, is it really because of Wanxin's reason that you took the initiative to contact me?"

Zhao Yuan knew what Lin Wenxi meant, leaned lazily on the recliner, and slowly swayed, feeling that the stars all over the sky were dancing with it.

"You provoked me on your own initiative, right? If I hadn't helped you, Zheng Kai might have used you as a flag for the opening of the school on the first day!" Zhao Yuan said.

Lin Wenxi turned his face away, a little embarrassed, this matter has become a little secret in his heart.I remember that I did something to offend my childhood friend, thinking that he would be angry, but he said: "My father said that children who like to wear red clothes have very hot personalities, and they don't care about small things." " Lin Wenxi saw Zhao Yuan's fiery red jersey hanging by the bed, and inexplicably substituted these words.There is no logic in the conviction of this statement. Lin Wenxi has never been a logical person, so Zhao Yuan's recklessness after the fact made him even more convinced of this.

"Then shouldn't you teach me a lesson?" Lin Wenxi asked again, then lowered his head and said, "Instead...to me."

Zhao Yuan didn't know how to answer, so he stopped shaking the reclining chair. He believed that he had always done things properly, advancing and retreating properly, but he stumbled a few times on Lin Wenxi's body, such as squatting down to help Lin Wenxi tie his shoelaces, or hugging Lin Wenxi to sleep. , to help Lin Wenxi fry fish, and then leave something unique to the two of them as a mark along the way, and rushed up to fight the city management, and also, almost naturally followed Lin Wenxi to this remote place, because Lin Wenxi never promised Promise of.

"Do we still need to talk about this between us?" Zhao Yuan asked.

Lin Wenxi suddenly felt that Zhao Yuan, who was not used to the love of his children, occasionally uttered shocking words. Although they were simple, they really contained all kinds of love, and they were all in words.

It was late at night, and Zhu Ziping's parents took a flashlight to find them to rest. They were so grateful to Lin Wenxi that they were so simple and honest. But he insisted on adding fuel and vinegar to tell some small things about Lin Wenxi, as if Lin Wenxi had become a good deed without leaving a name or keeping a diary.

Sitting next to Lin Wenxi, who was almost flooded with water everywhere, Zhao Yuan felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. At this moment, as if he had been pardoned, he hurriedly cleaned up and closed the door.

It was cool in the middle of the night, and the mattress was slightly damp. The moonlight shone through the window and fell on the carved wooden table under the window. The wind slightly blew the oil paper pasted on the window. Zhao Yuan stretched his body with one arm and said with a smile: " Such a beautiful day, do you want to lend a shoulder to the poet to play?"

Seeing that Lin Wenxi was motionless, he saw that the moonlight was falling like water, and Lin Wenxi's peaceful smile was like a lilac that he saw accidentally by the roadside in the daytime, looking forward to and enjoying it.

Zhe Yuan folded his arms behind his head, silently watching the outline of Lin Wenxi outlined by the moonlight, and it took him a long time to fall asleep.

Tomorrow, Zhu Ziping asked Yun Che to come over and invite Lin Wenxi and Zhao Yuan to have a drink together.

Lin Wenxi heard the most tortuous love story he had ever heard that day, about Yun Che and Zhu Ziping.