beautiful woman at home

At dusk, the sun sets in the pool water not far away, and occasionally dragonflies cross the water surface, leaving the mottled water circles faintly.

The side courtyard is not far away. When entering the courtyard, Wen Zijin reluctantly let go of his hand, and could still feel the slight coldness when he touched his fingertips.

"Tomorrow the college will organize a tour, and Zijin may not be able to come back until later."

Ye Ran looked at the girl on one side, and suddenly realized that the girl had grown a bit, and now it reached the side of her ear, so she no longer had to bow her head to talk to her like before.

The girl didn't know when she developed the habit of reporting her itinerary in advance every day.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone behind the girl, and the long and narrow figure was stretched very long.

The surrounding area was not quiet, the birds chirping among the leaves, the fish in the pond splashing occasionally, and even the noisy cicadas chirping, but the girl's heartbeat was the most obvious.

"Well, the young master should go back to rest earlier."

Wen Zijin nodded in a daze, but she didn't walk away. The woman in front of her was standing on one side with an umbrella, and there was no annoyance in her eyes.

Such a delay is really strange.

Yes, Wen Zijin knew it was strange, but he just couldn't bear to leave, even if he could stay for a while, it would be good.

Ye Ran held the handle of the umbrella slightly between her fingers, seeing that the girl in front of her hadn't left for a long time, her cheeks were covered with sweat due to the heat.

The courtyard gradually became darker, and Ye Ran reminded again: "It's getting dark, young master."

Wen Zijin looked around in a daze, only to realize that his legs and feet were a little stiff, his cheeks were reddish, and he said embarrassingly, "Well, that Zijin left."

When the person walked away, Ye Ran blinked at the thin figure, and raised her thin lips slightly and said softly: "It's so stupid."

The next day, Wen Zijin was still a little dizzy when Wen Zijin set out for an outing at the college early in the morning.

The academy gathered hundreds of students and set off one after another. Qin Yu yawned and said, "I bet the academy will arrange poetry writing for homework again."

Wen Zijin stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, and replied, "Yes."

"Did you become a thief last night?" Qin Yu asked curiously as he took out a meat bun wrapped in oiled paper from his sleeve robe and took a bite.

"No, I just didn't sleep well." Wen Zijin was so guilty that he didn't dare to look at Qin Yu. Maybe he smelled the smell of meat buns, so he took out a pastry from the accompanying bookcase, and secretly stuffed a piece of it while the old master was not paying attention. .

I had that strange dream again for no reason last night, and what was even stranger than last time was that Sister Ye actually took the initiative to kiss herself!

It must be because of holding hands!

The destination of the college’s collection is the famous Qingshan Mountain in Jingzhou City. It is rumored that it is hundreds of meters high, and you can see all the mountains from the top.

There were so many winding stone steps in the forest that people couldn't see the end. At first Wen Zijin was distracted, but later on he couldn't tell what was going on next to him.

Many students fell behind, but the old master still didn't let everyone rest while leaning on crutches.

Qin Yu complained again and again: "This is just for fun, it's clearly torturing people."

Wen Zijin took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his cheeks, "Let's save some effort."

It's easy to go up the mountain, but it's hard to go down the mountain. This is just the beginning.

When a group of people climbed to the top of the mountain, the morning fog had dissipated, and they could easily see the entire Jingzhou City.

The morning glow in the distant sky was as gorgeous as fire, and every part of Jingzhou City was illuminated by the sun. Wen Zijin held the kettle and sipped the tea, looking a little dazed.

Qin Yu said energetically, "Hey, Zijin, I saw my house."

Wen Zijin looked along, and could vaguely see the Qin Mansion, so he wanted to look for the Wen Mansion.

The big mansion in the past looked a lot smaller in this way, Wen Zijin set his sights on the side courtyard.

It was too far away, so I couldn't see clearly, but Wen Zijin just wanted to see it for no reason.

The wind at high places was a bit cool, Wen Zijin opened the bookcase he was carrying and put the kettle in, ready to take some pastries to satisfy his cravings.

"Wen Zijin." A young man stood aside and called out.

"What?" Wen Zijin paused and looked at the boy. Although he didn't recognize him, he was wearing the same academy robe.

The boy's eyes twinkled and he said, "I'm very confused about the questions in the back and forth exams, can you explain them to me?"

On weekdays, students in the academy also asked questions, so Wen Zijin was not suspicious, put down the bookcase, and followed the boy to another place, there were a lot fewer people on this side.

"Would you like me to tell you which question?" Wen Zijin asked the boy when he saw the boy flipping through the bookcase, so as to save the need to look for the test paper.

"Well, it's just a small part of it..."

Before he finished speaking, a heavy object hit the back of Wen Zijin's head, and Wen Zijin, who was not at all prepared, fell to the ground.

The young man threw down the blood-stained inkstone in a panic and muttered: "Don't blame me, last year I was able to get No.1 in the general test, it was all because of you, I didn't get the academy award..."

Wen Zijin opened his mouth but couldn't say anything, his eyes seemed to be covered with blood mist, and then he passed out.

At noon, the sun was at its worst in Jingzhou City. Ye Ran sat cross-legged on a low couch in the side courtyard, and the doors and windows around were closed, but the aggressive sunlight outside could not be blocked.

Ye Ran, who was sitting quietly, suddenly opened his eyes, his quiet eyes were full of murderous intent, a window on one side opened with a bang, and the people in the inner room disappeared.

The students in the forest had already gathered to go down the mountain, but Wen Zijin had not been found for a long time, and they were in a mess for a while.

A mountain stream grew dense branches and leaves, covering Wen Zijin inside, the blood flowing from the back of his head flowed to the side of his face, and his crescent-white school robe was also covered with mud.

The students' calls could be vaguely heard, but Wen Zijin couldn't move, his consciousness was so blurred that he couldn't respond at all, he could only vaguely feel the sunlight falling from among the leaves, but he still felt very cold.

There were shadows scurrying around, as if they were shouting in their ears: "I really want to drink a sip of her blood."

The shadows were cast in front of Wen Zijin, just as he was about to get close to the evil sac, several rays of light suddenly lit up, and the shadows scattered and fled in all directions.

A aunt jumped down from a high place, holding the Dharma plate in her hand, looked at the unconscious Wen Zijin in puzzlement, frowned slightly and said, "It's strange, why does this person have such a strong demonic aura? "

Seeing that the pointer of the disc rotated rapidly suddenly, the nun held the dust whisk in one hand and said defensively: "Where is the evildoer here to harm people!"

The black skirt flicked between the thick green branches and leaves, and Ye Ran gently pinched a few leaves between his fingers, transforming into several monsters.

A few monsters approached the Taoist nun, and the luxuriant foliage in the mountains and forests blocked the scorching sun.

A few monsters bit and bit, and ran into the forest. The Taoist nun chased after her, completely ignoring the girl who was lying in a pool of blood.

Ye Ran came from the side of the girl who transformed into at least one among the trees, stretched out her arms to embrace the unconscious person, stroked the back of the blood-stained head with her fingertips, her eyes were full of distress.

Suddenly a red shadow rushed into the forest, a woman in red stood on a high place, holding a long sword in her hand and said with a smile: "I never expected to meet an old friend today."

After the wound disappeared, Ye Ran rested his fingertips on the back of the girl's head and rubbed it lightly, but still didn't pay attention to the woman in red.

The Taoist nun who had left before suddenly appeared at this time, and struck the woman in red with a whisk in her hand, "There are demon cultivators in Jingzhou City!"

Ye Ran embraced the girl in her arms and quietly disappeared into the forest.

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