true identity

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"What are you talking about!" He stammered a simple sentence without any confidence.

Pei Lingyu laughed at his ignorance and courage, and also laughed at her cowardice and ran away: "You like that little brat."

"Haha, how could I like Pei Ding." The little bastard was clearly referring to Jiang Yanyi, but Zhao Ci subconsciously chose to think that she was referring to Pei Ding.

"I'm talking about Jiang Yanyi." Pei Lingyu rolled her eyes at someone who was pretending.

"Are you kidding?" Zhao Ci walked away, and if he stayed with her again, Zhao Ci suspected that she would say something crazy again.No matter how much you don't like yourself, there's no need to mock others like this.

"Coward." Seeing him panicking, Pei Lingyu sneered.

"Who are you calling a coward?" Knowing that it was a cowardly move, Zhao Ci still couldn't bear it, turned his head and walked up to Pei Lingyu, looked down at her, and asked viciously, "Who do you call a coward?" The tiger didn't Get angry, do you really think I'm a sick cat?It's not good to offend people, but you can't lose your dignity as a man.

"I said you are a coward." Pei Lingyu looked straight into his eyes.The moonlight was so dim that it might not be possible to see her eyes clearly even close at hand, but Zhao Ci still looked away, feeling guilty and afraid to look directly into her eyes.

"Good men don't fight with women, that's fine, tell me, I'll listen, I'll see what you can say."

When she said these words, Zhao Ci only felt it was ridiculous.He likes Jiang Yanyi?How can it be.But deep down in his heart, at that moment just now, he thought about what happened when he stayed with Jiang Yanyi before he came to the garden.

Zhao Ci found Jiang Yanyi's room and wanted to ask them when they could leave. The topic was like a Russian roulette, and finally pointed to the two of them talking about the first meeting in the Ping An Inn.

"Zhao Ci, what kind of person do you think I am?" Jiang Yanyi leaned lazily on the back of the chair and asked Zhao Ci interestingly.

Zhao Ci asked in confusion, "Why are you asking that all of a sudden?"

How could Jiang Yanyi tell him his true thoughts? He leaned forward, leaned his hands around his chest on the table, put his fingers on his chin, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "In the days to come, you will always follow me everywhere , I have to understand your thoughts and adjust my future salary."

He learned and used the word "salary" flexibly, and Zhao Ci's eyes lit up when he heard it.

Seeing his sincerity, Zhao Ci folded his arms and turned to look at Jiang Yanyi with his chin and head tilted seriously.His jade crown was still neatly worn on his head, and the gaps between his nails soaked in the medicine bath should have black stains, but he washed it over and over again, his short round nails were clean, and his fingers were slender and strong on his cheeks Just looking at these hands, Zhao Ci dares to think that he is a master of martial arts. On his forehead and cheeks, there is a faint light of candlelight, and the flames in his eyes are warm and vigorous. His posture is lazy, and the corner of his mouth is smiling. Xia Ye smiled with a look of spring love.

What kind of person is Jiang Yanyi?

Zhao Ci's impression of him changed again and again. At Ping An Inn, he acted out of line and played out of common sense. At Miaoyinxuan, he felt that he was unrestrained and unrestrained. He was like a king of changeable stars. The more Zhao Ci understood He, the more he discovered his many sides.Facing Pei Ding, he was a good friend with a tacit understanding, and he was easy to tease and laugh at.When he faced the crowd, he turned into a majestic official and lord, tracking and solving cases like a god.

Whenever he was in trouble, he extended a helping hand to save him from the fire and water, Zhao Ci was grateful; when he was rampant, he rescued the holes he dug one by one, Zhao Ci was also grateful; he did not understand the rules of this era and made jokes, he took the trouble to do it Telling himself the laws of society, although Zhao Ci was dissatisfied, he was still grateful.

All of the above made Zhao Ci admire him more and more, obey him and trust him more and more.

Seeing his picturesque features, Zhao Ci's heart was agitated, and his hands were no longer pretentiously placed across his chest, but he put them on the table and put them back on his lap in accordance with his heart.

"You are amazing." This is admiration from the bottom of my heart.

But Mr. Jiang was not satisfied with these words, he tapped his fingers nimbly on his cheeks, his eyes seemed to glow with the candlelight: "Is there any more?"

what else?Zhao Ci despises his thick skin, and he also wants to complain about his courtesy, righteousness and shame, but once he touches his eyes, Zhao Ci is immediately speechless.The lights were dim, and those eyes were captivating, making Zhao Ci's mouth dry and his heart beating wildly.If he could do magic, he would be able to pull a jackrabbit from his chest.

He looked away, poured a glass of water as if nothing had happened, and leaned back after drinking the tea.As soon as the distance between them opened, his mood calmed down.There is no basis for the ups and downs of emotions, just because there is a hand that turns clouds and rains in my heart, stirring up a pool of ripples.Zhao Ci said with a little anger: "What do you want to know, do I have to tell you everything? I won't tell you." He was angry that his emotions were suddenly out of his control, and also angry at himself for being inexplicable, and even more angry at Jiang Yanyi Ask random questions.

Zhao Ci, what's wrong with you?

"Are you more courageous?" Jiang Yanyi smiled and pinched his slightly puffed cheeks.

"Jiang Yanyi, let go, have you noticed that you are now more and more fond of touching my head, or pinching my face. I am a man, and you really don't take me seriously by doing this. Zhao Ci pulled Jiang Yanyi's hand and stood up angrily.

His anger came so suddenly, Jiang Yanyi was not surprised, she looked up at him with a smile, Mimi looked at him, and nodded her eyes with the hand that was pulled off: "Then who is the person who appears here now?"

"..." Zhao Ci attacked the other's shield with his spear, politely rolled his eyes, and nodded his own: "Then look at who is appearing in my eyes now?"

Jiang Yanyi suddenly realized and teased: "So you have me in your eyes."

"What, what! What are you talking about, I don't mean it." The straight man finally received the out-of-signal message, and he was so scared that he took a step back and almost tripped over the stool.

"Then what do you mean?" Jiang Yanyi asked rather regretfully.He rolled his eyes, stood up and looked down at Zhao Ci who was looking up at him, and approached him with a smile: "Could it be that—" The voice dragged on in a long tone, with twists and turns, like a beauty wearing a gorgeous dress, and the gorgeous clothes fluttered as soon as he turned around In front of your eyes, it makes you itch and want to touch it, but you are too timid to approach it.

Zhao Ci still tripped over the stool and made an earth-shattering sound.The beautiful scenery appeared after the cloud broke through the moon, and Jiang Meiren looked at Zhao Ci who was dumbfounded and burst into tears.

"One, two, three, four still need me to say, you understand in your heart." Pei Lingyu didn't have the time to help him sort out the entangled emotional threads.

Turning off Lian Pian's memories, Zhao Ci suppressed his ups and downs, trying not to think about the conversation with Jiang Yanyi.Why does this guy follow like a shadow like the moon, even if he is far away from him, once he thinks about it, the tide will still ebb and flow.This is not good, it has to be changed!

There was a countermeasure there, and here he was curious about Pei Lingyu: "You are so open about the relationship between men? Don't you think it's weird?" He always felt that women in ancient times should always stay out of the door, but Coming to this era always makes him break his glasses—although the glasses are completely gone.In the front, there was a female swordsman flying over the roof, and in the back, there was an avant-garde lady who surpassed herself.

Pei Lingyu looked at Zhao Ci like an alien: "Have you never heard of masculinity before?" In this era, masculinity is prevalent, and even today there are several child prostitutes. There is no other in the limelight, and there is a Liuxiang House in Han County that specializes in serving men.

Some people are sensual, some people disdain this way.

Pei Lingyu doesn't care about this, she thinks that as long as she is sincere, there is no need to distinguish between genders.

"Nanfeng? Mahjong?" Zhao Ci scratched his head, he was really confused now, he didn't understand the relationship between the relationship between men and mahjong, and is there mahjong in this era?

This time it was Pei Lingyu's turn not to understand what he was talking about, so she frowned and looked at him up and down: "Why are you so weird, you just say something that people can't understand, what mahjong, I'm talking about breaking the peaches Sleeves are the best of Longyang. Haven't you heard of these?"

This is the generation gap between different cultures. If Pei Lingyu said something disturbing, Zhao Ci could still empathize with her, but what she is talking about now is something Zhao Ci has never touched.If Zhao Ci knew these allusions, he would be amazed that the different histories have the same root. Unfortunately, he didn't know, so he could only miss the opportunity to trace the source.

Pei Lingyu was too lazy to talk to him about him, she pointed out the facts she saw: "You just like Jiang Yanyi, otherwise you would lose gold when seeing Pei Ding taking care of Jiang Yanyi."

The name was like a thorn, and Zhao Ci was stunned. He asked loudly, "Hey, I said Miss, I know you don't like me, but you don't need to arrange me over and over again, right?"

"I don't like you?" Pei Lingyu twitched her lips, "I don't like cowardly people." Including herself.

She saw herself in Zhao Ci.

His eyes followed him all the time, panicked when he saw him, panicked even more when he saw him, he smiled and you laughed too, but what was left behind when the smile was removed was bitter and unbearable.

I dare not face my heart, dare not tell my feelings to others.

This is contrary to common ethics and is despised by others.She dared to challenge the world's vision, but she could not challenge the world's morality, and she despised this taboo.Sometimes it's ridiculous to think about it, but why is it common for men to have three wives and four concubines, but women have to stick to one.After thinking about it, she still doesn't want to use her love affair to deal with her good husband who sees through her heart, even if her married life is not satisfactory.

Two people sat in a row in front of the rockery, and the lamp was hidden behind them to cast a halo of light. The two faces were hidden in the shadow of the rockery, looking together at a clump of roses outside the shadow of the moon.

The rose is delicate, and the night dew rolls on the young leaves, dripping clear.Somehow, Zhao Ci, who was looking at the dewdrops, thought of Jiang Yanyi who was out of the bath.His face burned instantly.

Pei Lingyu's firm words made Zhao Ci doubt himself even more. He repeated the process of getting along with Jiang Yanyi over and over again, and his face became more and more red. Fortunately, the night was dark, but it was clear when he reached out and touched it.He buried his head in his hands helplessly.

No way, do I really like Jiang Yanyi?

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