Stop the end, the white horse is afraid of the green ox

It was night, in Liu Ruoqing's room.Liu Ruoqing was sitting in front of the dressing table, her face was still flushed after the bath; her long, wet hair was still steamed, casually draped over her shoulders; she was wearing a crescent white silk spacious dress.

Qingzi stood behind her, holding a piece of cotton cloth in her hand, holding her hair and gently wiping it back and forth.

After a while, Qingzi helped Liu Ruoqing dry her hair, and put down the cotton cloth with satisfaction.Then he picked up a comb, protected Liu Ruoqing's hair with one hand, and combed carefully with the comb in the other.

After combing Liu Ruoqing's smooth black hair, Qingzi stopped in satisfaction and put down the comb.Afterwards, he reached out and picked up the cotton cloth that was put on the side just now and asked Liu Ruoqing, "Miss, do you want to pass dinner in?"

Liu Ruoqing raised her eyes to look at the bruises in the bronze mirror, and said, "Yes!"

"I'll go to the kitchen to have a look~" Saying that, Qingzi took the cotton cloth and the clothes Liu Ruoqing had just changed, turned and walked towards the door.After walking a few steps, she stopped again, turned around and looked at Liu Ruoqing and asked, "Miss, are you going to pass Miss Zhimo's portion here as well?" In the past, the two of them ate dinner together , Although one eats, the other sits on the side and looks at the meals on the table and eats fruit. When the mood comes by chance, he will pick up chopsticks and eat a few mouthfuls.

Liu Ruoqing thought for a while and said, "Go over and ask." After speaking, she picked up the book Qing Zi had just found from the dressing table, sat under the lamp, picked up the top one and opened it to read.

"Okay, I don't know if Miss Zhimo has eaten~" Qingzi said, turned and walked out, closing the door behind her.

Not long after Qingzi went out, Liu Ruoqing, who was sitting under the lamp and reading seriously, suddenly stopped turning the pages.Unexpectedly, Zhimo's voice sounded outside the door: "Junior Sister Liu, may I come in?"

Liu Ruoqing raised her head from the book, her lips moved, she wanted to ask her to come in, but after thinking about it for a while, she suppressed the words to invite her in again, her eyes returned to the book, as if she didn't listen to the call from outside , with a calm demeanor.

After being quiet for a while, Zhi Mo stood outside the door waiting for Liu Ruoqing's response, staring at the door in front of him, frowned, thought for a while, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open gently, and stepped into Liu Ruoqing's door uninvited .

After gently closing the door, he looked up and saw Liu Ruoqing sitting under the lamp with a book in his hand.Seeing her reading a book, Zhi Mo subconsciously walked lightly to Liu Ruoqing's side, and then sat down without making a sound.

Zhi ended up sitting next to Liu Ruoqing, looked up at Liu Ruoqing who seemed to be engrossed in the book, then moved her gaze down, and glanced at the book in her hand. When she couldn't see the writing, she looked away again.Finally, his eyes fell on the large stack of books on the table on Liu Ruoqing's right. He took a look, glanced roughly and then moved away, and then his eyes fell on the teapot placed in the middle of the round table.

Zhi Mo blinked, stared at the teapot for a while, and then returned to Liu Ruoqing who was reading a book, seeing her reading the book seriously, as if she didn't notice herself.Then he reached out and brought the teapot over, and at the same time picked up a cup.Holding the teapot in one hand and the cup in the other, he poured water into the cup carefully without making a sound.

After the water in the cup was half full, the teapot was gently put down.Then he looked down at the clear water in the glass seriously, and the cool temperature in his hands made Zhi Mo frown involuntarily.

Holding the cup, he thought for a while, then turned his head and quietly glanced at Liu Ruoqing who was reading a book.

Withdrawing his appearance, Zhimo looked at the cup, and secretly gathered his spiritual power on the left hand holding the cup, staring closely at the clear water in the cup for a moment.He didn't stop until a little steam came out of the cup, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he reached out and gently placed the cup on Liu Ruoqing's left hand where he was turning the pages of the book.

After finishing all this, Zhi Mo sat quietly on the side without saying a word, even the sound of breathing was much reduced, not daring to disturb Liu Ruoqing who was reading a book.However, from time to time, his eyes looked at Liu Ruoqing who was reading a book, and then at the glass of water, his eyes kept moving back and forth between the two.

Liu Ruoqing, who has been reading the book seriously since Zhimo came in, never raised her head.The book in his hand has not turned a page for a long time.When Zhimo secretly looked up at her again, he sighed softly in his heart, raised his head from the book, gently closed the book in his hand, and put it down.

Seeing Liu Ruoqing suddenly put down her hand at the end of Zhimo, she was stunned for a moment, raised her head to meet Liu Ruoqing's clear eyes, blinked and asked, "Junior Sister Liu, have you finished reading?" He raised his finger and pointed at the book she put on it.

"Hmm~" Liu Ruoqing nodded with a smile, saw the teacup on her left hand, reached out to pick it up, and felt the warm temperature from the porcelain cup, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened a little bit, and the drooping The eyes and eyelashes fluttered slightly.

While Liu Ruoqing was drinking water, Zhi Mo kept sitting upright and sat on the side watching, but blinked from time to time, because the expression on his face was too serious, he couldn't tell whether it was happiness or sadness for a while, but his eyes were obviously bigger than when he entered the door. It lit up quite a bit.

After Liu Ruoqing finished drinking, when she put down the cup, Zhimo saw that the water in the cup had been drunk, so she looked at Liu Ruoqing and asked, "Do you want more?"

After hearing this, Liu Ruoqing curved her lips into a soft smile, and let Zhimo take the cup from her hand without nodding or shaking her head.Watching her pouring water with the teapot, and then seriously holding the cup without moving.

While Zhimo was drinking hot water, Liu Ruoqing was sitting by the side, with a faint smile on her face, looking at her seriously.There is less confusion and doubt in the eyes with a little smile, and more affirmation and warmth.

And all of this, Zhimo didn't see it, her attention was all focused on the cup in her hand.

After a while, Zhi Mo finished his work with satisfaction, handed steaming hot water to Liu Ruoqing and said, "Here!"

Liu Ruoqing smiled at Zhimo, stretched out her hand to take it, and said at the same time, "Thank you!"

Zhi Mo looked seriously at Liu Ruoqing who was slowly drinking water from the cup, while Liu Ruoqing was drinking water slowly, with the help of the water in the cup, silent and unwilling to speak first to break the silence at this moment.

When the glass of water was about to run out, Zhi Mo broke the peace between the two of them, looked at Liu Ruoqing and asked, "Junior Sister Liu, are you still angry about what I saw you taking a bath that night?"

Originally, Liu Ruoqing, who had taken the initiative to speak first and was surprised by Zhimo, froze when she heard Zhimo's words, holding the cup.But on the face, he took the empty cup away from his lips calmly, put it gently on the table, raised his head unhurriedly to meet Shang Zhimo's gaze, shook his head with a smile and said: "I didn't Live to end the breath."

"Really?" Zhi Mo didn't care that Liu Ruoqing called her own name directly.

"En!" Liu Ruoqing nodded seriously.

"But, you haven't spoken to me for half a month." Zhi Mo remembered the time in between clearly.

Liu Ruoqing was taken aback, looked at Zhi Mo with a serious face in surprise, then smiled and said seriously to Zhi Mo again: "I'm not angry with Zhi Mo."

Zhi Mo frowned and said, "Chen Ji said, Junior Sister Liu is angry."

Liu Ruoqing frowned upon hearing Chen Ji's name, and said with an unchanged expression: "Senior sister, she misunderstood."

"Is that so?" After finishing speaking, Zhi Mo looked at Liu Ruoqing with some uncertainty, paused for a while, and then said, "Junior Sister Liu, it's hard to be angry~" He frowned and thought about the suggestion: "Otherwise I'll show you back, so don't be angry, okay?"

Liu Ruoqing was slightly startled, as if thinking of something, her face became hot, she bit her lip, looked at Zhi Mo and said with a smile: "During this time, I am really not angry with Zhi Mo." At first she was only angry with herself That's all.

Hearing Liu Ruoqing's denial again, Zhimo frowned tightly, thought for a while, and said with evidence: "But, you don't make pastries in the morning."

"I've been on my way for the past few days." Liu Ruoqing's smile remained unchanged.

"But, when you were not on your way, you didn't make cakes for twelve days." At the end of the day, Liu Ruoqing could not deny it.

Liu Ruoqing listened to Zhimo's grievance-like words, her eyebrows bent into a crescent shape, she smiled lightly and said, "I forgot those few days."

"Really?" Zhi Mo frowned and looked at Liu Ruoqing in disbelief.

"En!" Liu Ruoqing nodded her head lightly, she couldn't help looking away, and said, "Tomorrow morning, Qingzi will make pastries."

Hearing this, Zhi Mo frowned deeply, pursed his lips and looked at Liu Ruoqing for a long time, before saying: "Qingzi is not delicious."

Liu Ruoqing couldn't help but chuckled when she heard this, and met her with a reluctance on her face, and said, "The ingredients are the same, the steps are the same, how could it not taste good?"

"You cook delicious." Zhimo couldn't explain why Qingzi didn't taste good.

"I learned from Qingzi, she makes better pastries." After speaking, Liu Ruoqing looked deeply at the troubled person with a deep smile in her eyes.

"But, you haven't made tea for a long time~" Zhi Mo put down the question she couldn't explain clearly, looked at Liu Ruoqing seriously, and continued to list the evidence of her anger.

To this question, Liu Ruoqing admitted with a light smile.

"So, you are angry." Seeing that Liu Ruoqing did not refute at the end, he confirmed the fact that she was angry.

Regarding her seriousness at this time, Liu Ruoqing still shook her head with a smile, and said, "I'm not angry. Recently, I was just troubled by a problem."

Zhi Mo was stunned for a moment, blinked, looked at the book thrown by Liu Ruoqing's hand, and remembered that during this period of time, every time he saw her, she looked like she was holding a book in her hand, so he believed her statement , so he asked, "Is this question difficult?"

"Shang Hao~" Seeing Zhi Mo's serious and worried look, Liu Ruoqing lowered her eyes and looked at the cup just now, something in her heart suddenly became clear.

"Huh?" Zhi Mo looked at her puzzled, thought for a while and asked, "Have you found a solution to this problem?" She always thought that it would be best if she could comprehend the matter of practice. of.

"Well, it's almost there." Liu Ruoqing smiled and raised her eyes again to meet Shang Zhimo's serious gaze.

"That's good!" He said and nodded.

Liu Ruoqing moved her eyes down and landed on her, looked at the clothes she was wearing, and asked: "At noon today, Qing Zi said that Zhi Mo's clothes were torn by the senior sister?" She only used them for her last time. Made two suits.

When Zhi Mo heard this, he couldn't help but frowned again, and his lips were also pursed.Then, thinking of what Chen Ji said in the evening, she looked at Liu Ruoqing and asked, "Junior Sister Liu, can you mend clothes?" After speaking, she looked at Liu Ruoqing expectantly.

Liu Ruoqing nodded lightly and said, "Could you show me the clothes?"

"Hmm~" Hearing that, Zhimo was overjoyed, turned his wrist, took out the clothes from the bag, and handed them over.

Liu Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, reached out to take the neatly folded clothes in her hand, lowered her eyes, and asked without showing emotion: "Zhi Mo, put this clothes away?"

"Hmm~" Zhi Mo nodded seriously.

Liu Ruoqing opened the clothes in her hands, picked up the two sleeves to check, and at the same time asked calmly: "Why didn't you put it in the bag?" It was obvious that he was carrying such a big bag, wasn't he?

"Huh?" Zhi Mo was stunned for a moment, looked at Liu Ruoqing suspiciously, thought for a while and said, "You made this, it's not good to put it in the bag~" She keeps all the valuables in the bag, be careful Keep it so you don't lose it.

"Is that so~" There was no joy or sadness in the tone.

"Hmm~" Zhimo looked at her holding the clothes in her hand, then thought of what Chen Ji had said, and asked again: "Junior Sister Liu, can you teach me how to comb my hair tomorrow?"

"Huh?" Liu Ruoqing raised her head and looked at her in surprise, then her eyes fell on her hair hanging on her shoulders.

Zhimo looked at Liu Ruoqing, saw her puzzled look, hesitated for a while, and said: "Tomorrow, I will go to the west of the city with Chen Ji, um, for fun~ I need to pull hair~"

"So that's it~" Liu Ruoqing put down the clothes in her hand, smiled and looked back at her long hair, a sly look flashed in her eyes, the corners of her mouth curved a little deeper, her eyes looked at Zhimo softly, and she spoke softly Said: "It's just right, I just read a book, and I have a doubt that I haven't understood yet. When I play at the end of tomorrow, would you like to find some explanations for me?"

"Huh?" Zhi Mo was taken aback for a moment, nodded and asked, "What doubts?"

"I just read a book, and saw the saying in the book that 'dividing peaches and breaking sleeves is good for grinding mirrors'. I don't understand it for a while. I hope Zhimo can find an explanation and come back to clarify doubts." After Liu Ruoqing finished speaking, she looked at Zhimo and observed her reaction.

"Splitting the peaches and breaking the sleeves, is it better to grind the mirror?" Zhi Mo looked suspiciously at the book she had just put down.

Seeing her puzzled look, Liu Ruoqing lowered her eyes, picked up the ripped sleeve again, and said calmly: "After a while, the clothes are sewn, and I'll send Qingzi to you."

Zhimo on the opposite side just nodded her head lightly when she agreed, and then seriously thought about the meaning of what she just said.