Ginger

11

I like Tongcheng in June very much, it is not as hot as Beijing, it is already uncomfortably hot, I chose a moon white gown and sat in the yard drinking tea.Suddenly, I got excited, got up and tidied up the sluggish flower stands in the courtyard, no one took care of them, and the wild grass settled down, which always made me feel like I was in a ruined house.

The sun was gradually coming up, and fine sweat oozes from my forehead. I touched it, and the sweat glistened on my fingers under the sun.

What should I plant?Grapes.

Except for the weeds, I didn't have any tools at hand, so I used a small shovel to turn over the soil.First use a small shovel to dig up the soil, crush the soil clods finely, soak the rotten weeds in water, put them in the sun to ferment, and then mix them into the loose soil to fertilize.This is what Jiang Sheng taught me. Looking at the rotten grass swaying under the clear water, the flickering sunlight makes people want to cry.

If that day, we just be a pair of best friends in Taoyuan who don't fight for fame and fame in this troubled world, that would be great.

I know that Jiang Sheng loves to tend the flowers and plants in the garden very much, Jiang Shouhao scoffs at this.I only realized when he had nothing to do, and then my grape trellis gradually became full, and I realized that watching a plant break through the ground, pull out branches, bloom, and finally give fruit is the greatest gift for a lonely person. comfort.

When Jiang Sheng came into my world again, he was turning over flowers and soil in the garden.

That evening, I made an appointment with Zhao Yuanchun, and I walked through the corner gate of the back garden when Jiang's house lit the lamps.Zhao Yuanchun's father can also be regarded as a great Confucian, and most of the people who go out in this area are under his name, so although the old official Zhao is not high-ranking, he stretches his hands far, and I must visit him.Zi Zhuo stayed in Jiang's mansion for me to respond, and secretly let me into the garden through the corner gate when I came back.

Zhao Yuanchun was lukewarm to my visit, just courteous.This is what I expected, and I didn't explain the purpose of coming. I have to pay homage to the top of the mountain before slowly coming to this big Buddha.I respectfully prepared the early spring tea. He sipped the tea while listening to the piano. I saw that the piano boy was very handsome, and his eyebrows and eyes seemed somewhat familiar.After the song, I was distracted.Zhao Yuanchun said with a smile, "Zhi Nian's piano skills are probably even better, Mr. Zhang is so obsessed with it, he forgot why this behavior came about."

"Ashamed and ashamed." I got up hurriedly, "I'm rude." Naturally, I will not forget why I came.

"This is Zhi Nian, this is Zhang Liang, Zhang Chuanzhi." Zhao Yuanchun introduced me formally, to a... Qin Tong?

"You made me laugh." Then, he is not Qintong.I bowed my hands upright.

After exchanging greetings, he said goodbye respectfully.

I went back to Jiang's mansion in the dark, tapped the corner door in the back garden, but the door opened silently, Zi Zhuo was not guarding the door, I was suspicious, I searched around but there was no abnormal sound, I didn't dare to lock it door, I have to go back to the room first.Before I had gone far, I passed a garden and vaguely heard the sound of earth and rocks being turned. I was shocked.Looking carefully, it was Jiang Sheng.He casually put on a long gown, and squatted in the garden to loosen the soil under the moonlight.

"Jiang Sheng?" I called him softly, he was startled, raised his head, and looked at me in horror.

I haven't called his name for a long time.

He got up and looked at me, and for a moment I didn't know what to say.After looking at each other for a while, he bowed to me, called "Master Cousin" respectfully, and left with a small shovel in hand.

Young Master Biao is what the people in the Jiang family called me. I was a little surprised when he called me that.My mind was in confusion, and my mind was entwined with the emotions behind Zhao Yuanchun's words and smiles and some confusion about meeting Jiang Sheng suddenly.

When I returned to the room, I still didn’t see Zi Zhuo. I was even more suspicious, but it was late at night, and it was suspicious to go looking for it publicly. I spread out a copy of "The Book of Songs" under the lamp, and watched and waited.

Not long after, Zi Zhuo came back, but came with Jiang Shouhao.There were also a few servants who held the lamps, and my small courtyard became lively for a while.

Jiang Shouhao patted me on the shoulder and walked into the room on his own, looking at the book of poems I spread on the table, and asked casually, "My nephew is very interested, where did you read it?"

I know this is doubting me, "I read the article "Taoyao" in "Zhou Nan"."

"'Peach is so beautiful, its flowers are burning.' My nephew is afraid that he has a lovesick person?" He looked at me with a smile.

I quickly showed embarrassment and made a wretched smile.When he saw it, he really laughed: "Recently your aunt is preparing this year's pills. I originally asked Zi Zhuo to ask you what's wrong with you recently..." He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, just looked at me with a smile.

"Uncle, I'm just kidding." I pretended to be embarrassed.

After chatting for a while, he got up and closed the book, told me to go to bed early, and took the people back.

After he walked away, my small courtyard became quiet again, Zi Zhuo and I looked at each other, Zi Zhuo said loudly: "Young Master, don't go there anytime soon!"

I couldn't help laughing and turned my head to look out the window.

Talking to Zi Zhuo about the corner gate of the back garden, Zi Zhuo said that after I left, he hurriedly locked the corner gate in front of the cha garden where I was at night, and would meet me when I came back, but he didn’t want to kill Jiang Shouhao halfway and told me to speak, so he had to lie Said I was uncomfortable and fell asleep.

We were silent and thought about what happened today, and suddenly our eyes met, and we blurted out "the door!"

We changed into black clothes and entered the garden again, and sure enough, a figure quietly locked the corner door amidst the rustling sound, and I was able to confirm it after following the corridor. Into the dark corner, this is the body and smell I am so familiar with, Jiang Sheng shivered in my arms, apparently terrified.It is conceivable that if anyone in Jiang's mansion knew that it was Jiang Sheng who opened the corner door to let me, a rambunctious person, come in, I am afraid that he would disappear from Jiang's mansion without opening any ancestral halls. How could he not be afraid.

Thinking of this, my chest hurts so much that I want to suffocate.

I pulled his chin and gently kissed his trembling lips. It was cool, rubbed, licked, pecked, the tip of my tongue stuck into his lips, and brushed his teeth. Only then did his tense body relax a little.I dragged the back of his head and stuck my tongue into his mouth, asking for the taste that I didn't want to admit but missed for a long time.

When I let go of him for a long time, under the dim moonlight, I saw the tears shining in his eyes.

"You are really crazy, don't you want to die." I sighed as if I was blaming him for his boldness and talking to myself.

"My lord!" Zi Zhuo heard that I meant to keep Jiang Sheng from my words, and hurriedly reminded me of my slip of the tongue.

"Oh... I sighed and looked at Jiang Sheng, who stubbornly turned his head away, refusing to look at me.

My heart skipped a beat, I picked him up and hurried towards my yard.

The knock on the door interrupted my thoughts, and I rubbed the plaster on my hands to get up and open the door.I didn't recognize the person who came, but he was a very handsome man. He looked at me and said, "I know you've been waiting for a reason for a long time."