Sui Jiu Dan blue half-pin

At some point, a light rain began to fall outside the window.

The breeze was a bit bleak, and Su Shiqing sat there motionless, like a bird in a cage, lonely and alone.

Shao Erxue's words seemed to set fire in his heart, which made him feel extremely painful.

As he thought about it, he remembered his tragic life experience.Even though his mother had passed away for seven or eight years, he still couldn't get rid of the sadness and confusion. Although he had been trying to live according to his wishes, the difficulties were often like mountains, overwhelming him. angry.

What exactly is this for?He just wants to paint, is it so difficult?

Jie Ao quietly walked to his side and sat down, put his hands into his sleeves, shivering all over his body.

"Oh, the weather is so chilly."

Su Shiqing didn't even glance at him, the summer heat just passed, how could it be cold?He was looking for something to say, so he chose to ignore him.

"Tsk tsk, you actually made such a pretty face like this."

Su Shiqing raised the uninjured eyelid and squinted at him: "It looks good? So you also think the rumors are true?"

Jie Ao said seriously: "Of course not."

Su Shiqing just felt a little moved, but what Jie Ao said next almost made him mad.

"Obviously the two of us live together, so why didn't we tell about the two of us, but about you and Shao Erxue?"

Su Shiqing supported her forehead with a headache: "As you wish, after tonight, you may be the one in the rumors."

Jie Ao stroked his chin with a very interested look: "Then I really want to hear it."

"madman."

Su Shiqing suddenly pulled the wound on her face and felt a sharp pain, so she covered her face and let out a scream.

"It seems to be hurt badly. Turn your face around and let me have a look."

Su Shiqing's face was gently held by Jie Ao and turned to him, as soon as he met Jie Ao's eyes, his face immediately turned red inexplicably, if it wasn't for the injury and swelling, Jie Ao might have noticed it.

Jie Ao inspected it very carefully, and said: "Fortunately, it hasn't reached the point of being disfigured."

Su Shiqing held his hand suspiciously, feeling that the temperature was abnormally high: "Why is your hand so hot?"

Jie Ao leaned down and lazily said: "It's been like this since morning, probably it's because of a cold."

Su Shiqing quickly covered his forehead, which was hotter than the temperature of his hands: "It's so hot! Why didn't you say it just now? So I can get some medicine from the doctor."

"Just now? I was too busy thinking about your affairs, and didn't care so much."

"You... are really a lunatic." Su Shiqing frowned on one eyebrow that was not swollen, and then sighed, "But tonight, I really appreciate you."

"Thank you, I'm just itchy and want to fight."

Su Shiqing sighed helplessly: "You bastard, you are still so angry when you have a fever."

"It's just a fever, you can't die. But then again, we're grasshoppers on the same rope now, you have to give me some strength."

"Why are you fighting?"

"Sit on an equal footing with me."

Su Shiqing wondered: "Sit on an equal footing?"

"I'm a painter who was formally selected after passing the three examinations of the primary school, the society and the academy. If you want to be on an equal footing with me, you have to be a blockbuster in this academy examination."

"You mean..." Su Shiqing said in surprise, "Support me to take this exam?"

Jie Ao nodded.

"Why? I thought you... hated me and didn't want me to participate."

"You are annoying, but not annoying."

As Jie Ao said, he wrung out the face towel and spread it on Su Shi's red and swollen face, and also covered his eyes, leaving only half of his face visible.

Because of the discomfort, Su Shiqing wanted to take off the face towel, but Jie Ao grabbed her wrist: "Don't move, the doctor said it will take a while to reduce the swelling."

Jie Ao's voice came into his ears clearly, Su Shiqing could only close his eyes and wait obediently: "Oh..."

Jie Ao grabbed his hand, his eyes stayed on half of his face, and soon, those soft and moist lips locked his sight firmly.

An inexplicable throbbing was burning and boiling in my heart.

Just when Jie Ao wanted to bend down to stick to the moist patch by accident, the face scarf suddenly fell off, so frightened that he quickly turned to embrace Su Shiqing's body.

"What's going on?... My head is so dizzy!"

Jie Ao's hot lips fell on Su Shiqing's shoulder, and he was so startled that he hurriedly asked: "You, are you all right? Do you want to invite the doctor to come and have a look?"

Jie Ao shook his head: "It's okay, I want to lie down."

Su Shiqing was still a little worried: "Really not..."

Before finishing a sentence, Jie Ao let go of him, and lay down on the bed.

"This……"

Su Shiqing looked at Jie Ao helplessly, thinking that he saved her life and was sick, so she didn't want to argue too much with him.

So he wrung out the face towel, walked over and applied it on Jie Ao's hot forehead, adjusted his posture, and lay down beside Jie Ao while trying not to press on the wound.

Jie Ao turned over and pressed his hot body tightly to Su Shiqing. Su Shiqing did not refuse, but let him stick to him, helping him to drive away a lot of cold air.

There was nothing to say all night, and the two fell asleep again accompanied by the sound of rain.

When it was just dawn, Su Shiqing noticed that her lips were covered with wet and soft things, her face was also sprayed with heavy breath, and there was a big hand rubbing on her buttocks.

He blinked his sleepy eyes, and when he saw Jie Ao's face magnified in front of his eyes, he screamed out in fright, and quickly pushed Jie Ao away.

Jie Ao was awakened by his movement, rubbed his eyes and said: "Suddenly this is...?"

"Bah, bah, bah!" Su Shiqing wiped her mouth, and slapped her backhand.

Jie Ao was completely awake, covered his beaten face inexplicably and asked, "What are you doing?"

Su Shiqing rushed forward and grabbed Jie Ao's neck, shouting: "You bastard, go to hell!"

Jie Ao grabbed his hand: "Why are you so crazy so early in the morning?"

Su Shiqing got off the bed angrily, poured a glass of water, rinsed her mouth and then spat it out viciously, her sharp eyes seemed to want to kill him Ling Chi.

Jie Ao had an impression of the scene in his sleep just now, so he suddenly realized: "Ah...Because I slept with Linglong before and got used to it, so I didn't mean to treat you like that..."

"You're used to it, but I'm not used to it." Su Shiqing grinned.

Jie Ao supported his head with one hand, watched his reaction, and even laughed: "Suddenly I think you are very cute."

Su Shiqing's face was terrified, and goosebumps appeared all over her body: "Cute? You're probably seriously ill!"

Did this guy burn out his brain yesterday?

But then again, why did his heart beat so hard for no reason when he heard Jie Ao say that he was cute?Is he crazy too?Thinking of this, he quickly shook his head.

Jie Ao also realized that something was wrong with him these two days, so he sat up impatiently and scratched the back of his head.

"I'm probably really crazy."

"..."

Su Shiqing looked at him like a plague god, and hid far away. After washing, she ran out early to look for Shao Erxue.

"Bang!" A loud voice.

After the door was closed, the room fell into a gloomy silence.

Jie Ao, who has long been used to being alone with him, unconsciously raised his head and looked out of the slightly open window. Through the gap, Su Shiqing's leaving figure came into his eyes.

"Stinky boy."

Subconsciously said such a sentence, I don't know why, even though I just left, I already started to miss him a little bit.

Inside Qingyunfang.

The sea Tibetan bamboo leaves in the courtyard are gently patted by the raindrops, the small fish in the lotus pond are playing freely around the water patterns, and the toads are jumping non-stop in the corner.

Linglong opened the window, and the pearly raindrops outside were sliding down the eaves, and everything in the yard was dancing with the wind, maybe the water in the lotus pond was overflowing, and the fishy smell of duckweed was blowing into the room with the wind.

Linglong's forehead is dotted with Jincheng's popular pattern of phoenix tail flowers, which makes her appearance even more beautiful.Although the vermilion lips were tightly closed, not expressing his inner thoughts, but the worry at this time could be seen from the slightly furrowed black eyebrows.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the room gradually became dark. The maid came in and lit a candle.

Suddenly, Linglong caught a glimpse of a black belt flying up from the corner of the wall, she immediately turned her head in surprise, and saw the longing figure.

"Sir, you are here."

Linglong's red lips parted slightly, and the smile on her face was as touching as a bright cherry blossom.

Jie Ao went straight to the table, sat down and drank the mulled wine alone, sitting upright with his shoulders straight and straight, but his face looked a bit gloomy.

After Linglong sent the maid away, she lifted her skirt and walked slowly towards him with small steps.She seldom saw Jie Ao who came here neither to paint nor to discuss matters, and his preoccupied appearance made her feel a little strange.

Seeing Linglong walking up to him, Jie Ao didn't say a word, but silently picked up the wine and drank it down, just about to pour it again, Linglong stretched out her hand to stop him, her tone was quite worried: "My lord, but I'm worried about the printing And trouble?"

Jie Ao shook his head and said: "That matter has been resolved, and we can start preparations in another month."

"Then what else is on your mind?"

"It's a private matter."

Linglong clearly saw the depth and loneliness hidden in Jie Ao's eyes, but she couldn't help him resolve it, it has always been like this.

She just sat with him silently and poured wine for him.

The man in front of me is handsome, cynical, and has national affairs in mind, but his family affairs are not going well, his official career is worrying, and he has suffered repeated setbacks. Under that tall and strong appearance, he hides a heart that has already been riddled with holes. What makes her feel bad?

Linglong hugged Jieao gently from behind, and murmured: "Linglong knows that she is a girl, so she can't help you solve your worries, but you... Linglong is willing to be a listener and share your worries with you."

Jie Ao sighed: "How can I tell what I can't even understand myself?"

After speaking, he broke away from Linglong slightly, and walked to the window, only to see the sea Tibetan bamboo surrounded by the fence standing neatly, but the blooming crabapple fell to the ground.He looked at the pink color, but what appeared in his mind was Su Shiqing's moist lips.

Linglong bit her lower lip lightly, at this moment she could only try her best to cool down her hot heart and restrain her emotions.Because she understands that the man in front of her who makes her dream come and go has never belonged to her.

This is an indescribable pain, clearly in love, but can't say love, he is the son of an extremely noble official, with great ambitions.And she was just a lowly prostitute, it was a great honor to meet him and be together, so what qualifications did she have to propose the word love to him?

The two were silent for a long time.

Linglong finally plucked up the courage and asked softly, "Master, do you want to stay tonight?"

"No, I should go." Jie Ao shook his head, put down his glass and was about to leave.

"Son!"

Jie Ao looked at her suspiciously.

Linglong lowered her eyes: "When will the young master come again?"

"Let's talk about it. If there are other urgent matters, I will send someone over to inform you."

"Yes, son."

Jie Ao walked out of the door, Linglong blessed him gracefully, her beautiful face seemed to be hidden in a faint mist, making her look more and more hazy.

Although she is a lowly prostitute, she is also the top card of Qingyunfang with knowledge, and is held in the palm of countless powerful people, no matter how painful she is in her heart, she can't show it.

At least not in front of him.

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