The crowing of cocks in the village caused Liu Zonghe to open his eyes. He turned over and felt that there was nothing beside him, so he instantly woke up.

He sat up abruptly, looked around, but did not see Wen Shixing.Liu Zonghe got out of bed immediately, ran out of the house barefoot, and saw Wen Shixing who was studying the chicken coop in the yard.

"You...why are you wearing uncle's clothes?" Wen Shixing was attracted by the movement behind him. Looking back, Liu Zonghe was wearing the uncle's coarse cloth clothes, with some old-fashioned brown and black cloth patterns, but Liu Zonghe was born extravagant again, so It looks weird.

Liu Zonghe's face was unnatural for a moment, he touched the front of his clothes: "I think it's... not bad to sleep."

"..." Wen Shixing really showed a speechless expression, he turned his head and continued to tease the newborn chick.

After Liu Zonghe saw Wen Shixing, he felt much more at ease. After washing briefly, he went to the firewood room to take out the wood.

In the past, Liu Zonghe not only knew how to make jade, but also simple carpentry.He chose the cut piece with the best shape, paused his gaze on the back of Wen Shixing's head for a while, and then turned to look at the wood again.

I have an idea in my mind.

Wen Shixing, who was playing with the chicken, looked back and found Liu Zonghe gesticulating with the wood.He sat on the stone bench, poured himself a cup of tea and stared at Liu Zonghe silently.

Seeing him chopping wood, cutting wood, and wearing that attire, Wen Shixing felt more and more that Liu Zonghe looked like this villager.

You know, in the past he was very picky, and had to be carefully served by maids for food and clothing, but now he is doing rough work like an ordinary rough man.

Although not as glamorous as before, Wen Shixing felt that such Liu Zonghe seemed to have life, which made him feel that Liu Zonghe also had feelings.It's not as cold-blooded and inhumane as it was in Yunfeng City.

Tired of watching, Wen Shixing accidentally squinted for a while with his chin propped up.He seemed to have had a short dream, the dream was the happy time, but suddenly the picture collapsed, shattered into petals of blood lotus, and finally melted into a pool of blood.

"Boom!"

Wen Shixing's head suddenly slammed on the stone table, and the pain made him regain his energy.He covered his head and subconsciously looked at Liu Zonghe.

Others were not there, but there were many gadgets on the seats.Wen Shixing walked over slowly and saw no one around. He looked down and saw that they were all long strips, and he couldn't tell what they were for.

Wen Shixing tilted his head, using a wooden concealer?He didn't understand, just felt bored, so he slipped back to the stone bench.

Not long after, Liu Zonghe got a small knife from nowhere, and began to carefully manipulate those long objects while holding them.

I saw Liu Zonghe carefully holding those things, his mind was highly concentrated, and his eyes never left.He had never seen Liu Zonghe look so serious, Wen Shixing drank cup after cup of tea, and secretly looked forward to what this would be made of.

The two sat in the yard from morning until night fell, and Liu Zonghe kept one movement from beginning to end.Not even eating, Wen Shixing touched Yuanyuan's belly and half leaned on the chair.

The village is close to water and there are many trees, so the mosquitoes are also very poisonous.Wen Shixing patted the mosquitoes flying around more than once on his face, and when he looked at Liu Zonghe again, he got a big bite on his ear!

Doesn't it itch?Wen Shixing admired it deeply. Carving this wood is really crazy. He is afraid that he will ignore anyone who speaks in the past, right?

For some reason, Wen Shixing suddenly wanted to give it a try, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Aren't you itchy?"

I thought that he was probably silent and working hard, but Liu Zonghe immediately raised his head, "What?"

For a moment, Wen Shixing's heart moved slightly, and he turned his head away and said it was nothing.After all, Liu Zonghe began to devote himself to the work at hand again.

What, I thought about it for a while, but I got myself involved.Wen Shixing stomped his feet angrily, got up and entered the room.

Liu Zonghe didn't know what was on his mind, he just hoped to finish this thing before taking the boat to Honglian.

In the room, Wen Shixing was lying on the bed, wondering in a daze what kind of relationship he had with Liu Zonghe now, they should never see each other even though they were separated.But now they are in a foreign land, and the two of them seem to be living the life they should have lived in the original Yunfeng Mansion.

He remembered what Liu Zonghe said that night, but in front of him, whatever the other party did would make him think about it.

What an annoyance!The more Wen Shixing thought about it, the more entangled he became. He pulled up the quilt and covered his head, trying to isolate the things in his mind.

After a while of silence, Wen Shixing lifted the quilt and ran to the window to see that Liu Zonghe in the yard was still peeling wood in his hand.

No matter, sleep!He turned and went to bed, and blew out the candles in the house.

But Liu Zonghe didn't realize that Wen Shixing had fallen asleep. He carved several hairpins, but because there were not many tools, each one looked very rough and not finely crafted.

He was a little discouraged, and he was used to giving away good things. Looking at the messy hairpins all over the table, he felt panicked.

"It's ready?" The uncle came over shaking the cattail fan, looked down, it was horrible.The uncle, who was about to boast, was at a loss for words, and finally nodded and reluctantly said: "Not bad."

"Are these for the young master?"

Liu Zonghe nodded, trying to find the best looking one to save him.The uncle hummed for a long time, "He should like it."

This made Liu Zonghe not believe it at all, he picked up the best bun and carefully revised it.The uncle didn't know what else to say, so he went back to the house humming a little song.

As the night grew darker, Liu Zonghe's eyes were sore from use, and finally changed to a satisfied look.Although still ugly, he was very happy.

Just as he was about to show it to Wen Shixing, he realized that it was too late when he found that the candles in the room were all out.

After thinking for a moment, Liu Zonghe still took the hairpin into the house.Wen Shixing at the head of the room turned his back to him, breathing evenly, and his body undulating slightly.

Liu Zonghe went to bed sneakily, pinching the hairpin and gesticulating on Wen Shixing's head a few times, his heart filled with joy.Although this hairpin is not good-looking, but wearing it on Wen Shixing's head will make people like it very much.

He half supported his body and gestured back and forth with a hairpin.Suddenly Wen Shixing turned around and faced Liu Zonghe.

There was a pressed red mark on that small face, and the light breath was blown to Liu Zonghe's hand, with the moonlight shining in from the window, Liu Zonghe looked at this sleeping face, and his heart softened all of a sudden.

At the same time, I was also doubting myself. Why didn't I find out when I was in Yunfeng, so I knew that I had the strength to bully him.

Looking at it, Liu Zonghe's heart beat faster and faster. He slightly bent down to Wen Shi's forehead, and kept this posture for a long time.

Wanting to kiss, this idea flashed wildly in Liu Zonghe's mind.But Wen Shixing would be angry and afraid.

Liu Zonghe swallowed, finally turned his head away and buried his face on the pillow.No, Wen Shixing's consent is required.Even if you are asleep, you can't do this.

He raised his eyes, peeked at Wen Shixing's sleeping face, and touched his forehead lightly with a hairpin.

Just use this instead.

After doing these actions, Liu Zonghe smiled with satisfaction.Then he put the hairpin under the pillow and closed his eyes facing Wen Shixing.

The next day, Liu Zonghe woke up again with no one around him.

Holding his hairpin, he walked to the courtyard and saw Wen Shixing drinking tea with the uncle.After thinking about it, he still walked over and handed over the hairpin.

"This is?" Wen Shixing didn't even realize that it was a hairpin.

"The hairpin I made is for you."

After finishing speaking, Liu Zonghe was rarely embarrassed.He looked at other places unnaturally, secretly hoping that Wen Shixing would accept it.

Compared with the hosta hairpin back then, it is not an exaggeration to describe this hairpin as ugly.

But Wen Shixing was stunned for a long time, he didn't expect Liu Zonghe to devote all his energy to this.Wen Shixing thought of Yuzan, and the conflict in his heart suddenly came up.

"It's too ugly, don't." After finishing speaking, Wen Shixing got up directly, avoiding Liu Zonghe's sight, and entered the room.

Liu Zonghe was left alone, standing there blankly, and it took him a long time to show his injured expression.He sat decadently in a chair with complicated emotions.

The uncle was embarrassed. He didn't expect Wen Shixing to be so straightforward. Seeing Liu Zonghe was so sad, he patted Liu Zonghe on the shoulder: "It's okay, when we go to Honglian, there are plenty of good jades, and there is no shortage of these."

Liu Zonghe shook his head, the uncle didn't know the meaning of this thing.For him, this is a kind of compensation in the past and an acceptance in the future.

Unfortunately, he was rejected.

"It's okay, I'll make a better one next time." Liu Zonghe twitched the corner of his mouth, not knowing when the next time will be, will Wen Shixing accept it next time?

What should be done so that Wen Shixing can accept himself again.He lay down on the table, clenched the hairpin in his hand, and kept thinking: I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

But Liu Zonghe understood that he had been injured too much before, even if the relationship between the two of them seemed to ease up a little recently, they understood that it was over.

No more emotional progression.

Liu Zonghe thought of countless ways, he wanted to get back together with Wen Shixing, but he hated himself for not being able to remember anything.

Only Wen Shixing knows all the sweetness and bitterness, and he is like an outsider.

"Okay, okay, let's go to Honglian to buy a piece of high-quality jade to make the young master happy." The uncle patted Liu Zonghe on the shoulder, and then went back to the room with a face full of unbearable heart.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Wen Shixing sitting by the bed in a daze.The uncle sneaked in, "Young master?"

There was no response, the uncle called again, and Wen Shixing raised his eyes to look at him.

"Oh, I didn't mean to talk about you." The uncle quickly shook his cattail fan to hide his embarrassment.

"That's right, the wood is not easy to come by."

"What do you mean?" Wen Shixing frowned after hearing this.

The uncle sorted out his thoughts, and explained everything about Liu Zonghe borrowing the sickle yesterday.The more you listen to Wen Shixing's face darkens, the uncle gradually becomes unable to speak.

"Are you still listening?" The uncle trembled.

"Tell me." Wen Shixing gritted his teeth, and looked at the back of the lying figure in the yard.

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