a tavern

Chapter 14

The weather was calm, Wen Yi stacked the dishes neatly, fetched a basin of water, and washed his hands.There was no trace of malice in the expressions, movements, and tone of voice, as if nothing had fallen into his ears.

"Ah?" Wen Cheng stared blankly at her, his jaw almost dropped, he was more surprised than seeing the "interaction" between Li Zhixiu and Qing Luo: so calm?

"A Yi, you may be mistaken, I'm talking about them..." Probably Wen Yi didn't hear clearly, didn't understand, Wen Cheng shook his head and explained seriously, I really don't understand why she insisted on explaining to Wen Yi .

"Sister Cheng, don't need to say much, I know what you said." Wen Yi stretched out his hand to stop her, took out a dry cloth, and wiped the washed hands carefully one by one.

Ten fingers dipped in "Yangchun Water" all day long, why are they still so slender and tender as green onions?Facing Wen Yi's good-looking side face and white and tender hands, Wen Cheng was stunned.Fortunately, she quickly came to her senses: "But...the two of them... are both..." The words were broken and intermittent.

"Woman?" Wen Yi turned around and said what was on Wen Cheng's mind, without waiting for Wen Cheng to reply, he continued without any disturbance: "What's so strange about this matter? It's strange that some people are rare and strange." His mouth relaxed , her heart was tangled, almost twisted into a hemp rope, she deliberately downplayed Wen Cheng's extreme attitude.

"I, how rare is it?" Wen Cheng lightly tapped the tip of his nose with his index finger, and opened his mouth slightly, unbelievable, really unbelievable.

"Okay, then I'll ask you." Wen Yi didn't give her a chance to refute at all: "Is it wrong for two people to love each other?"

"This scoring situation, if Luo Fu has a husband and makes the king have a wife, it will be hard to say." Wen Cheng's thinking is not slow, and his face is serious.

Knowing that she didn't mean it, facing Wen Cheng's gags, Wen Yi ignored him: "Sister Xiu and Sister Qingluo fall in love with each other, and it has no influence on anyone. Just because they are women, they will never recover and be criticized by others?" There was a feeling of sympathy in his heart, and inadvertently, there was a little bit of sharpness in his words.

Those clear pupils, mixed with sadness and a little stubbornness, made Wen Cheng secretly startled: Aren't you talking about Li Zhixiu and Qing Luo?How could Ah Yi be so excited?

It was inexplicable, but soon, Wen Cheng found a reason for her: it should be that Ah Yi was too kind to see her sisters' feelings being misunderstood by the world, so she took the grievances on their behalf.

Wen Cheng couldn't bear to say anything more because of the eyes that were about to cry, so he approached and cupped Wen Yi's face.Looking straight into those deep eyes, as if trying to suck in the soul of a person.

Caress, so gentle, so gentle that Wen Yi's heart opened, couldn't help being sore, a tear fell...

Seriously, facing the person in front of him, Wen Cheng paused word by word: "A Yi, you are right, since it is love, it has nothing to do with gender." Gently wiped away the hot tears with his thumb.

Everything around him seemed to be non-existent, and in his heart, there was only room for this distressed little person.Wen Cheng was immersed in the world of the two holding hands. Whenever he saw Wen Yi and shed tears, he would stretch out his hands to wipe them away without saying a word.

Heart, as if being held tightly by someone. "If it's such a beautiful woman, who cares if it's a man or a woman." Wen Cheng couldn't control his thoughts, Wen Cheng had no idea what was circling in his mind, and could only follow Wen Yi's tears, drop by drop, in the rhythm of his heartbeat.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the teardrops were stained, across the eyelids, and hung on the corners of the lips, as if waiting for a lover to kiss them dry.With a tremor in his heart, Wen Cheng was stunned, and slowly lowered his head, compressing the air between the two of them inch by inch.Close at hand, a heart can't hold back even more, jumping happily.

Wen Yi looked at the face that was getting closer and closer, without turning her head for a moment, a little surprised, a little stunned.After she regained her composure, the face that was thinking about her was quickly pulled away, and what was released was Wen Cheng's hands that just caressed her cheeks.Wen Yi didn't know all of this, wondering what happened.

Turning around, Wen Cheng trembled in fear, "Wen Cheng, what are you going to do?" If it wasn't for Wen Yi's sudden blank and surprised gaze that woke her up like a thunderbolt, she couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't make a mistake.

He clenched his fists tightly, his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, and the feeling of heartache made Wencheng wake up.If it weren't for the fact that Wen Yi was still there, I really wanted to slap myself: "How could you have such a dirty idea? She is your sister, someone who trusts you completely."

Wen Cheng kept blaming himself: "If you really did that, what's the difference between you and those lowly people who take advantage of others' danger?"

This matter is always a momentary distraction, facing Wen Yi, Wen Cheng is extremely ashamed, and does not want the other party to notice his charming thoughts.For a moment, the atmosphere froze.

Wen Yi doesn't know Wen Cheng's thoughts at all, and is still feeling lost because of the closeness and distance just now: After all, it is only a short-lived warmth...

While worrying, a call came from outside the door: "Have you finished washing?" It turned out to be Qingluo, seeing that the two hadn't shown up for a long time, and she and Axiu were staying in someone else's house without a host to accompany her, so she came to have a look. Condition.

Wen Cheng quickly responded: "Cough cough, it's all right, come here immediately." Coughed twice, pretending to be nonchalant, and called Shang Wenyi: "Let's go, we must not lose our courtesy."

The four of them sat in a pile, discussing how to find a game for entertainment, so as to enhance their relationship with each other.

"Why don't you use the horse-sling?" Qing Luo was the most satisfied with her proposal, but for the four of them, is there a better choice than this?

"Racing horses?" Wen Cheng and Wen Yi were a little curious about Qing Luo's proposal, but they had never heard of it.

"This is a new style of play, which is widely spread among the nobles in the capital. Axiu and I took it with us in the capital for a while, and learned it." I haven't had a chance to play it, so it's good.It is better to be happy alone than to be happy together.

The more Qing Luo thought about it, the more excited she became, and she ran away without waiting for a result to be discussed.

"It's probably because I went to get the theater set. You two really laughed at me." Li Zhixiu had nothing to do with Qing Luo's detached personality, and patiently explained to Wen Yi and Wen Cheng, who didn't understand what was happening and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Hahaha, Sister Xiu, you are out of sight. Sister Qingluo is a soft-tempered person, which is enviable." If you have something to say, you don't need to hide it; what you want to do, what you want to do, you are not restricted.At this moment, Wen Yi really wants to be such a person, but there are always thousands of reasons blocking her, unable to speak from the bottom of her heart.

Thinking of this, unconsciously, his eyes lingered on Wen Cheng, seeing that the other party wanted to raise his head, he quickly looked away, and was angry with himself: he didn't even have the courage to stop...

Fortunately, the two families were not far away, and it was not enough to make a cup of tea. Qing Luo fetched the "Horse Tag" at the bottom of the press box.

"Fold the two and three and tilt one, that is the seven ropes, the one that draws the money and the shape like this is the rope; and this one is the ten thousand characters..." Take out the cards, so that Qing Luo, who can teach you, one by one, Teach Wencheng and Wenyi to recognize each other.

Not only is he good at being a teacher, but he is also good at being a teacher. He taught this well: "The first card, let's spread out and play, and explain the rules while playing."

Three women in one play, not to mention that there is more than one place here. After a while, the warm hut was full of heat. "Three coins", "five ropes"... resounded through the quiet courtyard of Wen's family.It's a "fight between dragons and tigers", it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, what matters is the "stickers".

After playing for a while... "Hahaha!" Wen Cheng was overjoyed, patting his thighs with one hand, pointing at Qing Luo with the other, and leaning back and forth laughing.Among those present, except for herself who didn't know that her identity had been exposed, the other three shook their heads secretly: there was no ladylike temperament, and there was no image at all.

Turning their heads to look at Qing Luo, Wen Yi and Li Zhixiu couldn't help laughing out loud.There were seven or eight strips of white paper hanging on Qing Luo's face, so funny.Glancing to the side, there was a bowl of paste and a thick stack of white paper on the small table.It turned out that they made a rule that whoever loses will put a sticker on his face, and the punishment is not cruel.

"Otherwise it would be boring." This is the reason given by the rule maker——Qing Luo.

Or how to say that life is full of traps, you dig it yourself.

How big is this? After a round of investigation, Li Zhixiu has nothing on his face. He has enough experience and good card skills, which is convincing and speechless.

Yes, why?Wen Yi and Wen Cheng only had two signs on their faces.Qingluo is depressed and unhappy, in this situation, she really wants to look up to the sky and shout: "The law of heaven is not fair!"

"It's not fair!" Qing Luo refused to accept, pointing at Wen Yi and Wen Cheng: "Tell me quickly, are you cheating? The cards are so good?" Pretending to be vicious, she stared.

"The card is good, it was drawn by someone else. With a bad hand, I don't blame myself for being unlucky, but someone else?!" Li Zhixiu choked her angrily...

"Ma'am, why do you always help outsiders?" She stood up, with a dissatisfied tone.They were all acquaintances, and the environment was relatively relaxed, and their emotions rose for a while, and they didn't hold back their mouths, and they leaked.As soon as the words came out, Qing Luo quickly covered her mouth.

All of a sudden, as if a spell has been applied, everything seems to be still.At this moment, it was so quiet that even if a needle fell on the ground, it could be heard clearly.Qing Luo glanced to the left, to the right, then lowered her head, but she didn't dare to meet Li Zhixiu's eyes.

It's one thing to hint, but it's another thing to shout it out and make it public.

In the huge room, no one spoke, Qing Luo covered her mouth with her hands, rested her head on the table, drooping her eyelids, as if she was asleep.Wen Cheng and Wen Yi respectively maintained the posture of playing and sorting the cards just now, for fear that if they moved, they would set off a "storm".

Li Zhixiu hated that iron could not be made into steel, looked down at Qing Luo who lowered her head and "playing dead", and blamed in her heart: "If you talk too much, you will lose... If you talk too much, you will lose, and I have said it many times, but I just don't listen to it." While thinking about how to deal with it.

Just when everyone was flustered, finally, someone spoke...

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