After I was reborn, the scumbag was good

The three-day appointment came amidst Xiao Qinghe's anticipation and anxiety and Zongzhengxu's quiet waiting.

Two nights before the agreed day, Xiao Qinghe couldn't fall asleep. He was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself from imagining what it would be like to see Zongzheng Xuhui tomorrow.

Most importantly, how did he think about the issues he said he would consider?Will he promise himself...

Frantically tormented by these questions, two full nights passed.

Xiao Qinghe was taken aback by himself in the bronze mirror, his dark and bright eyes looked lazy at the moment, completely lost the energy of the past.

His proud face became haggard because he didn't sleep all night, he held his face in both hands, looked left and right, and finally lowered his hands in discouragement, what should we do?

Zongzheng Xu was born better-looking than him, and he was extremely frustrated when meeting him for the first time, and he didn't know how to meet him now.

Xiao Qinghe scratched his hair irritably, sat down in front of the bronze mirror and was angry with himself, he stared at himself in the bronze mirror, couldn't help being a monster, raised his eyebrows, and blinked , pouted and made a grimace, and was seen by the little maid who came in to help him wash, and yelled and said it was cute.

Xiao Qing calmed down his dantian, he took a breath in his chest, and was about to reason with her, how could he call a peerless handsome man cute?No matter how bad it is, the word handsome should be used!

Seeing the peach-colored rouge on her face, Xiao Qinghe suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and hurriedly pulled the little girl to ask her to borrow rouge and gouache, which frightened the little girl, she couldn't speak clearly, and stammered: "Master, you , don't scare Xiao Rong, don't you think this man is useless..."

Xiao Rong suddenly thought of something, his style of painting changed, and his speech suddenly became extremely fluent, "Which girl are you going to grab a man from?"

The incident of him being punished by the Prime Minister to kneel down was not a small one. After the little girl knew the reason, she told him that she would stand by his side no matter what and gave her full support.

"Stop it, if you make trouble tomorrow, I'll just find someone to marry you off." Xiao Qinghe looked at Xiao Rong proudly and said, "Where are you going to cry."

Xiao Rong nodded, "Yeah, anyway, the young master has plenty of places to borrow rouge and gouache." Xiao Rong put the wooden basin in his hand, and turned around as if to leave.

Xiao Qinghe's eyes lit up, he quickly grabbed her, and said repeatedly: "OK, I was wrong, I was just going to snatch a man, so don't make trouble with me, just lend me your messy things."

After a while, Xiao Rong really moved her messy things into Xiao Qinghe's room, and regardless of his resistance, she forced him to sit in front of the bronze mirror, enthusiastically scribbling around his face and eyes After a while, his haggard face became bright and beautiful.

"Okay," the little girl stroked her chin and looked left and right around him, nodding her head in admiration, and finally patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Master, go out at ease, your face is enough to put a man in his arms all over the city." They all went home!"

Xiaorong was picked up by the prime minister's wife from the street. She was still young at that time, with big black eyes staring, dirt on her face, hands and clothes, she didn't say anything, she was quiet and beautiful, until she asked Where did she come from and where was she going, those beautiful big eyes rinsed and shed tears, repeating: "My mother doesn't want me anymore..."

Mrs. Xiao's heart was soft, she saw that there was something to be settled, and she couldn't see a poor person, so she took her back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to settle down. After searching all over Huailei City, she couldn't find her family, so she lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a long time. Xiao Qinghe can be regarded as a childhood sweetheart, he will not be really angry no matter what kind of jokes she makes with Nangong Yaoyan, and he even gets along better than his own sister.

Xiao Qinghe searched here and there for a long time, finally picked out the clothes he was satisfied with, put them on one by one seriously, and went out humming a little tune with joy.

When he arrived at the appointed place, Zong Zhengxu had been waiting at the bridge for a long time.

Dressed in a fancy dress, she stands with her hands behind her back. The middle part of the plain-colored scarf binds half of her shiny black hair on top of her head, and the rest of her hair is as smooth as flowing water and dances with the breeze.

As soon as he saw Xiao Qinghe, a slight smile appeared on the corners of his slightly raised mouth, and the waves in his eyes flowed, like the surface of a lake under the bridge with a breeze blowing gently, with sparkling light and continuous ripples, glowing under the sunlight of the early morning. With a dazzling light, people can't take their eyes off.

Xiao Qinghe's heart lake also had waves of waves, and there were many passers-by around who slowed down their hurried steps because they were greedy for this deceptive person. It was clearly the dog days, but Xiao Qinghe felt a warm and gentle breeze blowing towards him The spring breeze can make people's hearts jump for joy quickly.

"You're late." Zongzheng Xu said with a three-point smile. This sentence without any reproach came out of his deep and steady voice, but it didn't have a sense of lingering sentimentality. It was too easy to sink .

"It's you who came too early." Xiao Qinghe walked forward with a smile after being dazed for a moment, and said apologetically, "I've been waiting for a long time."

"I came too early." Xiao Qinghe imitated his tone and said.

Xiao Qinghe was taken aback for a moment, unexpectedly this person would also joke with him.

Then the two laughed together.

"Then where are we going next?" Xiao Qinghe was reluctant to take his eyes off Zongzhengxu's body while talking, "We can't stand on this bridge until dark, right?"

Although he was happy to just stand opposite him like this, doing nothing and not going anywhere, he was still worried that Zong Zhengxu would find it boring.

"Why, the young master has an appointment for a trip, but you don't even have a clue where to go?" Zongzheng Xu teased with a smile.

He called him "Little Young Master", not "Xiao Young Master", and he was intimate and courteous.

Xiao Qinghe smiled embarrassingly, he spent all his time thinking about Zongzheng, and he didn't have the time to go somewhere, so he had to temporarily book a place, "I don't know if Zongzheng is interested in swimming in the lake? "

Xiao Qing has a bad problem with this person, as long as he likes someone, they are brothers from all over the world, and they can chat about wine and talk about the world.

"It's good to go out with the young master wherever you go." Zong Zhengxu lowered his eyes slightly to look at Xiao Qinghe, the tenderness in his eyes almost drowned him.

Xiao Qinghe's heart beat wildly like a drum, what this meant... Did Zong Zhengxu agree to be with him?Xiao Qinghe suppressed the surging heart, and tried his best to maintain the faint smile on his face, "Just in the south of the city, there is a lake named Diaoyue Lake. The scenery is pleasant, and it is really a good place for boating. Zongzheng wishes Come with me?"

Zong Zhengxu tapped the folding fan lightly on the palm of his hand, and said softly, "It's a great honor."

The two hastily made a trip to Diaoyue Lake. Xiao Qinghe was afraid that others would disturb his love affair with Zongzhengxu, so he purposely scolded the entourage and driver who wanted to go out with him in the morning. They couldn't find a carriage to take a ride. Fortunately, Diaoyue Lake wasn't too far away, so the two decided to go on foot after discussing with each other.

It was said to be a negotiation, but in fact only Xiao Qinghe was talking, Zongzheng Xu just looked at him intently, with a tender expression on his face, as if dripping water, and encouraged him from time to time with short replies such as "um", "okay" and "all good". Go on.

Along the way, Xiao Qinghe wanted to ask Zong Zhengxu many times if he had thought about it, and if he wanted to be with him, but he held back every time under the gaze of Zong Zhengxu's smiling eyes.

Zong Zhengxu didn't take the initiative to speak, Xiao Qinghe wandered back and forth on whether to ask or not to ask questions, the two of them were silent all the way, he was tense, but he didn't feel uncomfortable, and after a while, a corner of Diaoyue Lake It caught the eyes of the two people from a distance.

Diaoyue Lake is very wide, standing on one side, you can’t see where the end of the other side is. On the lake, some tourists are boating and enjoying the scenery, drinking a few cups, reciting poems and painting, or playing chess. Playing chess, there is a reassuring smile on the face, very leisurely.

The boatman standing at the bow of the boat wears a pointed straw hat, paddles the water with his strong and powerful arms, and there are many pairs of mandarin ducks playing in the floating water, splashing water from time to time and making gurgling water sounds. The sounds of the oars on the cruise ship combined together, like singing.

Occasionally, a cruise ship passes by, and they are not afraid of strangers. They calmly use their hard beaks to gently peck the skin covered by their bright wings. After pecking, they play with their partners again, doing these things repeatedly never tire of it;

A little bit tired tourists rest their feet in the gazebo on the shore of the lake to enjoy the cool air. The cattail fan in their hands brings the cool wind. At this time, the ease and enjoyment written on the face are not fake at all. And watch, all enjoy this scene, here, you can let go of all your troubles, put down all hypocritical pretense, forget the difficult situation, feel the breeze blowing on your face, feel the couple of mandarin ducks, and feel the waves of the lake.

"I think this lake should be called Wangxin Lake." Xiao Qinghe covered his forehead with one hand and squinted his eyes under the scorching sun.

"Where do you start?" Zongzheng Xu asked softly, looking at the broad lake, but he was already feeling bored...

"Look at these people," Xiao Qinghe stood with his feet on the spot, turned his upper body to the left and right to look at the pedestrians walking slowly, "They either enjoy the scenery or people. Some people have forgotten their troubles, and some even I forgot my ambition, this place is too suitable for escape from the world."

Zongzhengxu looked at him with some stupefaction, a little unable to keep up with the operation in the head of the idiot in front of him, Zongzheng Yichen thought that he was just explaining the meaning of forgetting worries, but he didn't expect that the idiot's words were so ambiguous. Two points deep.

Zongzhengxu laughed unconsciously, his eyes stayed on his clenched fist, and he joked truthfully: "I don't know if others have forgotten their ambitions, but you are a bit like a bitter woman who was forgotten by her husband at home, so What's the point of resentment?"

"I..." Xiao Qinghe's cheeks were a little hot, and he stammered, "Every man has ambition..."

The voice of speaking is getting smaller and smaller, and I feel ashamed to panic when I say it, ambition?Where did Xiao Qinghe get his ambition from?He was clearly a finch, not a swan.It's just that for some reason, he didn't want to show no ambition in front of Zong Zhengxu.

Xiao Qinghe loosened his clenched fists, put his slender, white fingers together into a fan shape, and quickly fanned them around his neck, trying to disperse the scorching thin sweat.

Zongzhengxu didn't reply, he still smiled softly.

For some reason, Xiao Qinghe suddenly felt that this person might not be what he saw, but what Zong Zhengxu wanted others to see.

The author has something to say:

God... Tang Bukeng used to write too long-winded...