Xiaohou Ye and his childhood sweetheart

After lunch, there is still plenty of time, so there is no need to rush back to the club to be busy. Both of them are amazing and talented rookies in the current literary world.

With the help of Lord Hou and the princess, the Zongxing Club has become the most eye-catching club in Luan City. Who would have known that at this moment, the two of them, as gods and couples, changed their disguises and came to Huaqiao hand in hand.

The painting boy happily opened the easel for the two of them, and then walked away wisely.

Princess Xiao Wenwen in the nobile white dress stood quietly under the osmanthus tree, the golden osmanthus fell on her shoulders with the wind, the snow-white collar embroidered with delicate dark patterns gently covered the moving collarbone, and the slender neck was calm and elegant , Waiting for that gaze to slide down on the red lips along the skin, Huai held the paintbrush vertically, feeling half thirsty in vain.

Good-looking is really good-looking, elegant and seductive, all romantic and poetic, Huai Zong is willing to do for Xiao Xing.The focus and dependence in childhood, the innocence and rogue in youth, Xiao Xing is drawn in the pen, and Xiao Xing is thinking about him in his heart.

Not far away, Xiao Xing stared affectionately at the little fool with whom she had made a white-headed agreement. The autumn wind blew her skirt, and the memories piled up in her heart were also wrinkled by the wind.

Although Huai Zong is not a son, he has already done the best in her heart.

Whether it is the careful care of three meals a day, or swinging with her on the west mountain, whether it is big or small, there are vibrancy of life and death, and the long-term companionship of ten years, there are cold and warm.

Xiao Xing was very strong by nature. When he was ten years old, Huai Zong personally made a longbow for her, and taught her how to archery. He was young and immature. At that time, Huai Zong had already learned how to hide his small thoughts in the sweetness of his daily life. middle.

She held her hand, taught her how to bend a bow and shoot an arrow, taught her how to draw a beautiful but useless sword flower, she was willing to learn twelve ways to weave a wreath for her, her fingers were nimble, and often made her fly stare blankly.

Once Xiao Xing accidentally hurt his hand, Huai Zong volunteered to come and dress her up, he was so angry that Ah Jiu couldn't tell, and had to help guard the door.

Worried that his servants would not be able to take good care of him, Huai Zong brazenly relied on his fiancé status, and simply stayed in the palace, making people laugh and cry.

She hurt her hand, but it's not useless, but Huai Zong, who was a teenager, winked at her pitifully: "Ah Xing, are you going to drive me away? I finally got Uncle Xiao to agree."

As she spoke, she pointed to a place on her shoulder, her eyes fainted with a faint light: "Here, um, unfortunately I can't show you, here I was slapped by Uncle Xiao, it hurts. But in order to be able to accompany you , I'm not afraid of any pain!"

"Been slapped?" Huai Zong asked his father to learn martial arts from his family. It is needless to mention the hardships and hardships. Hearing that she was injured, Xiao Xing frowned and was full of pity: "You want me to rub it for you?" Knead?"

"Yes. Yes."

The childhood sweethearts were once so close that they were inseparable.

When she was 11 years old, she entered the largest girls' academy in the world, and Huai was a young master, so she couldn't come to accompany her.

So he ran in over the wall twice in three days, just to have dinner with her in the academy.

He has been caught many times, and he doesn't know what kind of crazy Huai Zong has smoked. He changed into a boy's robe and wore a little girl's skirt, and sneaked in without any accidents, and caused quite a stir.

She not only sneaked into the academy, but also sneaked into Xiaoxing Bookstore.

It was midsummer, Princess Xiao, who loves cleanliness, had to burn incense and take a bath. As soon as she undressed, she saw Huai Zong come in through the window, with a slender body and round eyes, Xiao Xing almost bit his tongue in shock.

I don't know how much she saw.

Shocked and ashamed, now that I think about it, I am even more amazed.

The long skirt and bamboo hairpin, Huai Zong's subversive attire neutralized most of the anger in her heart.

At the age of 11, before a girl's physical development, she only knew that Huai Zong in a skirt was more like a little fairy than she was, and Huai Zong's reaction at that time was extremely interesting.

Xiao Xing stood in the wind, standing under the osmanthus tree with a beautiful figure, with a soft smile.

The usually eloquent young master, before she could reprimand him, he boiled himself into a reddish shrimp: "You, you, you, why don't you put on your clothes?"

Xiao Xing was so angry that he laughed and shed tears: "Huai Zong, you bully others."

"I... I didn't mean to bully you. I didn't see anything!"

Generally speaking, I didn't see it, and [-]% of them saw it, but I didn't see it all.

This was what Huai Zong joked to her while pointing to the story in the storybook when he was in Xishan.

"Don't, don't cry."

Huai Zong, who was dressed as a little fairy, was about to come over in a hurry, Xiao Xing was so shocked that he took two steps back and almost knocked down the screen.

Huai Zong didn't know what to think, and kneeled down to her as soon as his knees softened.

With this kneeling, Xiao Xing's remaining annoyance was also wiped out by her kneeling.

Not to mention that the two were married by fingertips since they were young, but even with the friendship accumulated over the years, even Xiao Xing couldn't hold her back to her knees.

Biting his lip, he knelt down in front of Huai Zong without saying a word.

Xiao Xing silently gave her a look, and raised his voice to appease the kind-hearted classmate who was guarding the door. After they retreated, she looked at Huai Zong, grabbed her belt with her hands, and said angrily, "Are you going to get up?"

Huai Zong fell in love with her in front of her, but those aristocratic sons should have a little more sentimentality, or even more.Be naughty and make people love or hate it.

"Ah Xing, look at us, doesn't it look like we are worshiping heaven and earth?"

In a word, Xiao Xing was annoyed, and the pure and innocent girl's heart was also viciously stirred.

In the next half month, she was too lazy to talk to Huai Zong.Huai Zong was born well, running around the academy in a small skirt, which naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Worried about being found out that Lin Chunhou "dressed up as a woman" and came to the women's academy to study with his fiancée, the face-saving Xiao Xing ordered her to come and look for him.

In the end, the two took a step back, Xiao Xing submitted an application to the dean of the academy, and had lunch outside.

Since childhood, Huai Zong has done many absurd things for her that no one else could think of.Behind the absurdity is the most sincere liking of young people.

Pen and ink can't express her love for Xiao Xing, the beauty was moved onto the drawing paper in a demure and serene way, and most of all, her smiling face aroused people's imagination.

Huai Zong finished writing, and almost at the same time, Xiao Xing got up and walked towards her.

The belt outlines the slender waist, floating obliquely with the wind, Huai Zong's eyes are fixed on the waist which is more flexible than willow branches, so that Xiao Xingchu stood still in front of her, Huai Zong said without hesitation: "I want to touch."

"..." Xiao Xing blinked his eyelashes slightly: "What?"

"It's nothing." Huai Zong handed the painting to her shyly.

As a model of aristocratic women, Xiao Xing is too excellent.Compared with painting the Tao, she can show off these abilities in front of outsiders, but when facing Xiao Xing, she always feels that she lacks confidence.

"Aren't you going to show me?" Xiao Xing looked at her for a long time, and he understood in an instant, and said with a smile: "I don't know what you look like?"

Where you are good, where you are not good enough, and where you are not good enough at all, I have known it for a long time.hiding what?Xiao Xing's glance was very meaningful, Huai Zong didn't dare to stop him.

The beauty picture was picked up by her, and she smiled: "It's a very good drawing."

Huai Zong also laughed along with her: "Do you like it?"

Xiao Xing's face became a little hot when she saw it: "Yes, I like it."

"Do you want to go to Xishan to play?"

"playing what?"

Huai Zong stared at her intently: "You can play with anything."

"Including you?"

"..."

Is it included or not included?

The naughty little duke didn't expect her to ask such a question, and his thoughts raced for an instant, and he didn't know how far he was galloping. He didn't even think about it: "Then do you need to prepare more?"

"What are you preparing for?" Xiao Xing's eyes were clear and untainted.

"What can I prepare? What pictures and paintings..."

"Hmph." The beauty rolled her eyes, showing a lack of desire and indifference.

The young master was dumbfounded, and realized that he had been tricked, and curled his lips bitterly: "You're teasing me again."

"It's because you hide evil in your heart that you can take the bait." Xiao Xing touched her little face confidently, and said softly: "Okay, aren't you tired thinking about those all day?"

"Tsk! If you don't say what you said just now, I will think about it?"

"Oh?" Princess Xiao approached her softly and asked, "You really don't know how to think?"

"..." Huai Zong looked aggrieved: No wonder!

Seeing that she was silent, Xiao Xing's playful thoughts came out again: "Then are you going to think about it~"

The sweet and greasy voice made Huai Zong tremble, like a mouse trembling after seeing a cat: "You, you be normal!"

Be normal?That is, the princess looks abnormal now? ? ?

Xiao Xing's charm was restrained, he withdrew his hand on the jade belt around someone's waist, and said coldly, his teeth were quite a bit gritted: "Go back, don't play anymore!"

"Huh? Don't." Huai Zong lingered behind her in fear: "Let's play, whatever you want! Ah Xing? Ah Xing, don't leave..."

The author has something to say: Huai Zong: Me!Single by skill!