master, i like her

Her heart was pounding, her breathing was messy for a moment, Bai Xijing stared blankly at Bai Meng, neither nodded nor shook her head.

The charming face gradually approached, and a familiar fragrance surrounded her heavily. It wasn't until Bai Meng stretched out his hand to hold her bun that Bai Xijing regained consciousness.

It was too late to refuse.

She felt that Bai Meng slowly inserted the hairpin into her bun, stroked her hair gently with her hand, and then pulled out her original hairpin.

"Master, take this hairpin of yours as a gift in return." Bai Meng took Bai Xijing's hairpin, stepped back and looked at her with a smile.

Master's hairpin is made of bamboo from the purple bamboo forest. It is black and purple all over, with a hollow top and a thunder cloud engraved on the tip.

Most importantly, the hairpins used by Master are all made by Master himself.

Master is really ingenious!

Bai Meng has always coveted her master's hairpin, and now she not only got the hairpin made by her master's hands, but also used by her master.

Happiness was bubbling.

Bai Xijing raised her hand to touch the hairpin, and with her keen sense of touch, she felt the cloud pattern on the top of the hairpin. The cloud pattern came from her hand, she put down her hand and looked at Bai Meng speechlessly: "You hairpin, is it I made it myself, and you brought it to me?"

The hairpins used by the disciples of Wufeng Palace are all made-to-order in the jewelry store at the foot of the mountain, but the hairpins used by Bai Meng are not.

Although it looks the same as other disciples, it was made by Bai Xijing herself. Even the wood that looks similar is the top grade that she has carefully selected.

All the little bubbles of happiness were burst in an instant.

Bai Meng glanced at the hairpin inserted in Master's bun at the moment, and asked in disbelief: "Master, tell me, that hairpin...was made by you yourself?"

It obviously looks the same as other disciples, how could it be made by the master!

Bai Xijing nodded, "The hairpins you use are similar in style to other disciples, but their hairpins are made by a jewelry store, while yours is made by myself." Bai Meng took away the purple bamboo hairpin and said calmly: "Since you like this purple bamboo hairpin, then take it."

Dare to give away the hairpin she made by herself, and she will never make a hairpin for the little apprentice again!

Send her off today, maybe send off another girl tomorrow.

"No! No more!"

Bai Meng immediately repented and reached out to take back the hairpin. Bai Xijing reacted quickly and turned away before she could do it. She looked at Bai Meng across the table and said, "You want to take back what you gave away?" This stimulation is not enough, Bai Meng Xi Jing added another sentence: "Your hairpin, only this one is made by me."

Bai Xijing has regained the joy of teasing the little apprentice, in fact, all the hairpins used by Bai Meng are made by her own hands, none of them are faked by others.

When Bai Meng heard this, he was really anxious, grabbed Bai Xijing's wrist, and with the advantage of being several times taller, reached out to snatch the hairpin from Bai Xijing's head.

"Bai Meng, you are presumptuous!" Bai Xijing broke free from Bai Meng's restraint like a slippery fish, pretending to be angry.

Hearing the soft reprimand, Bai Meng stopped and looked at Bai Xijing aggrievedly, "Master..." She never thought that the hairpin she was using was actually made by Master, and sending the hairpin to Master was a temporary idea The purpose is to see how the master will react when he sees his appearance.

As she wished, the master was stunned. She confirmed once again that the master was not indifferent to her, but was good at covering up. In the face of verbal teasing, the master was calm and composed, but as long as he used his body, the master would lose his mind.

Who would have thought that this hairpin, which was casually used as a test, was actually made by Master.

Happy and sad at the same time, happy master silently made a hairpin for her, but sad that she sent the hairpin back to master.

Bai Xijing saw the remorse in the little apprentice's eyes, put away her teasing heart, and said: "Give me back my hairpin, and I will give you back this hairpin."

Bai Meng looked down at the purple bamboo hairpin in his hand, this hairpin was also made by his master, it was used by his master, it was better than his own hairpin.

Sweeping away the sadness just now, he raised his head and refused with a smile: "No, I want this purple bamboo hairpin that master used." When he said that he used two words, he slowed down his speech, which was so ambiguous that Bai Xijing had the illusion .

The little apprentice is teasing himself?

Seeing that Bai Xijing was silent, Bai Meng asked, "Master, my arm hurts, can you help me tie my hair?"

The little apprentice looked weak and docile, seeing that Bai Xijing couldn't bear to refuse, thinking that Bai Meng's going astray had something to do with his indifference, he felt guilty and nodded.

Seeing that Master agreed, Bai Meng turned around and sat down on the stool. She sat upright with her hands on her knees, expecting Master's touch with all her heart, but after waiting for a long time, Master did not move. She turned to look at Bai Xijing. : "Master?"

Seeing the young apprentice's urging, Bai Xijing quickly put away her wild thoughts and walked behind Bai Meng in two or three steps.

The long hair in the shawl was messed up by the action just now, and Bai Xijing stretched out her hand to tidy it up carefully. The soft hair passed through her fingers, bringing a faint fragrance of peach blossoms, her heart skipped a beat, and after a momentary pause, she sped up her movements , the long hair quickly hung neatly behind him.

Bai Xijing tied the blue silk into a bundle, leaving only part of it loose behind her shoulders, stretched out her hand and said to Bai Meng: "The hairpin."

Bai Meng, who was in the master's tenderness, opened his eyes when he heard the words, obediently placed the purple bamboo hairpin in Bai Xijing's palm, curled his mouth, closed his eyes and continued to feel the master's tenderness.

"Bai Meng, haven't I tied your hair in a bun for many years?" When she was a child, she tied her hair with a hair tie for convenience. Hair, tied in a beautiful bun.

The random topic brought back memories of Bai Meng. Bai Meng frowned and replied, "Well, it's been many years." As she grew up, the distance between Master and her became farther and farther, but the love in her heart Meaning is increasing day by day.

The accumulated love will one day be like a broken dam, pouring out uncontrollably, submerging her and leading her into the abyss.

No one can save her except Master.

"Okay." Bai Xijing noticed that Bai Meng's mood was a little low, so she didn't take back her hand, but put her hands lightly on her shoulders, and said softly: "Bai Meng, although we are not as close as before, I will always love you. It's your master who once watched you grow up, and in the future, watched you marry... people..."

Pausing to say the word married, I felt like my heart was being pricked by a needle, and there was a dull pain in a flash.

An illusion, it must be an illusion.

The trembling under the palm was real. After she finished speaking, she felt Bai Meng's body tremble, still afraid.

Bai Meng sighed, suppressed the sadness in her heart, raised the corners of her mouth and tried to pull out a smile, turned her head and smiled and said to Bai Xijing: "Master, I don't want to marry."

Let her marry?Her heart has long been filled by Master, and no one else can get her except Master. Her heart and body are only given to Master.

After hearing this, Bai Xijing couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, she seemed a little happy.

No, it can't be like this!The little apprentice didn't get married because she mistakenly thought that she liked her, and that was her apprentice who was like her own daughter, and she must be guided back to a normal emotional path...

Bai Xijing thought about it all over again, and finally said to herself deceivingly, now Bai Meng is still young, only 20 years old, and it doesn't matter if she remarries a few years later.

While distracted, Bai Meng suddenly asked: "Master, is it good-looking?"

Bai Meng's voice brought back Bai Xijing's drifting thoughts, Bai Xijing paused, and boasted with a generous smile: "Well, my apprentice is the most beautiful in the world."

"Master, I'm asking about hair buns." Bai Meng raised her eyebrows, seeing the shyness on Master's face, turned around and hugged her waist and said, "Master, you are so cute." He unconsciously ate Master's tofu.

When Bai Xijing heard this, she stopped laughing and said seriously: "You can't use words like cute to describe Master." Only a baby like Baijiu can be described as cute.

Bai Meng looked up at Bai Xijing sideways, and asked humbly, "What words should I use to describe you, Master?" In her heart, Master is like a banished fairy, inviolable but arousing her yearning .

Bai Xijing had an illusion that she and Bai Meng were flirtatious young couples, she quickly shook her head to get these messy thoughts out of her head, and pushed Bai Meng away indifferently, saying: " I'm going to deal with business as a teacher."

Escape again!

Bai Meng was so helpless, as soon as she teased the master, the master turned and fled like a frightened little rabbit, not giving her the slightest chance to make further progress.

Bai Xijing said to go to deal with business, so she left the bedroom and went to the front hall without looking back.

Bai Meng, who was left alone in the room, touched the bun that master gave her, the purple bamboo hairpin that master used, and laughed silly. She just chased after master, and looked through the open door Looking in the direction where Master disappeared, he got up and chased after him.