Floating like a dream, live up to your first love

Chapter 17] Long-term lovesickness, long-term lovesickness, short-term lovesickness, infinity

Pick a handful of fresh peach blossoms, wash them, put the pre-soaked glutinous rice into clean water, boil until boiling, add flower petals, put a little sugar, and a bowl of brightly colored peach blossom soup comes out of the pot.

Bai Zihua first took out a small glass bowl that he usually used to drink porridge, and shook it in his hand. After looking at it for a while, he sighed when he thought of the appetite of a certain squirrel, and took a white porcelain bowl from the bottom of the cupboard. Pour the porridge in the casserole into the big bowl. The big bowl was originally used for banquets during festivals. There is not much that can be boiled in a small casserole. When the casserole bottoms out, the large white porcelain bowl will be full. More than half of it.

When he walked out of the kitchen with a large bowl of fragrant peach blossom soup, Hua Qiangu was sitting under the peach blossom tree, eating pine nuts. The bright sunlight passed through the branches and sprinkled on her bright face. Standing in the corridor, Bai Zihua His heart was filled to the brim, Xiaogu came back, thinking of this, he only felt warmth in his chest.

Approaching her quietly, Bai Zihua gently placed the white porcelain bowl in his hand on the stone table.

"Eat." He pushed the white porcelain bowl in front of her.

Seeing the small spoon in the huge bowl, the corners of Hua Qiangu's mouth twitched a few times, "This...is all mine? Your Majesty...won't you eat it?"

Pushing the white porcelain bowl in front of her again, he smiled and said, "I'll watch you eat."

The sweet breath hit, causing Hua Qiangu to move his nose, looked at the pink and tender peach blossoms in the white porcelain bowl, then looked up at him in surprise, and asked: "This...you really did it ?”

"Yeah." Bai Zihua nodded lightly, but he didn't even know when he learned how to do it, "Try it, how does it taste?"

Hua Qiangu scooped up a spoonful carefully, stuck out her tender tongue, and took a small sip. The taste was sweet, the fragrance of peach blossom, and the smoothness of glutinous rice, all of which disturbed the taste buds and left a lingering fragrance on the cheeks and teeth.

The small spoons collided lightly in the white porcelain bowl, making a "jingle" sound, Hua Qiangu's big eyes were black and shiny in the hot air of the peach blossom soup, she asked curiously: "My lord, don't you know how to make something?"

Bai Zihua was silent, and Fang told her with a little embarrassment, "I can only do this one."

This is the first time he cooks since Xiaogu left. All the processes are so familiar, as if he has done it thousands of times. Even when she was eating, she refused to cook for her and make a bowl of peach blossom soup for her.It wasn't until she cried out that she was hungry that he concluded that she wasn't like Xiaogu, but that she was Xiaogu.

Some feelings can break through the limitation of time, and some obsessions can cross the gap of fate, just like when he first met her, he took her inexplicably, and it is also like a thousand bones, even if his soul has been scattered for hundreds of years, he still has his heart. A trace of nostalgia.

Seeing his unnatural expression, Hua Qiangu laughed, and seeing that there was nothing in front of him, she asked: "My lord, do you really not want to eat? Do you want to try your own handicraft?"

He looked at her with a smile, and shook his head, "Aren't you hungry? Eat it quickly, if it's not enough, I'll make some more."

Hua Qiangu was really hungry, spoon after spoon, and quickly drank the porridge in the bowl, that's all, looking up just in time to see his gentle expression.

"Is it enough?"

A big bowl of peach blossom soup... Hua Qiangu couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, wiped her mouth, smiled, and said embarrassingly: "Actually, your lord knows my appetite, I... I didn't eat so much in the past... "Speaking of the last, there is obviously a lack of confidence.

Bai Zihua waved his sleeves indifferently, put away the bowls and chopsticks, pointed to the branch lightly, and smiled, "Can you sit on it?"

Being confused by him for a while, she was a little puzzled, looking at his expectant eyes, Hua Qiangu still turned into a squirrel obediently, rubbed against the tree twice, squatted on the branch, and transformed back again.

"My lord, what are you doing?"

Seeing her big tail flicking back and forth in the air, knowing that her spells are not good enough, Bai Zihua couldn't help laughing to himself, flipped his wrist, conjured up a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and said, "Sit down, don't move."

"You want to paint for me?" Hua Qiangu's eyes lit up, and he said happily.

He nodded with a smile, looked at her while grinding the ink, and told her: "Many of the previous paintings have disappeared, but there will be plenty of time in the future."

before?She was stunned, and her heart felt sour. His Majesty must love his wife very much, right?Otherwise, how could she be taken in just because of the same name? Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling sad.

"Don't turn your head, look at me." Bai Zihua said in a deep voice.

She bit her lip, grasped the tree trunk with her fingers, quietly concealed her sad expression, narrowed her big eyes, and slightly raised the corners of her lips.

The brush quickly paints on the silk paper, outlines her outline stroke by stroke, the thick ink smudges on the paper, and a delicate woman image is vividly displayed on the paper, red skirt, white embroidered shoes, big tail, Splashing ink and long hair, peach blossoms bloom on the branches.

At the end, he raised his head and stared at her for a moment, lowered his head to think for a moment, smiled lightly, and added a pair of ears on top of the woman's hair in the painting.

"Draw it, come down."

Hua Qiangu swayed on the branch twice, and with the help of the elasticity of the branch, supported the trunk with both hands, swinging in front of him.Reaching out his hand with a smile, he said to Bai Zihua, "Show me."

Bai Zihua held her paw with his backhand, smiled softly, and said, "I'll show you after it's mounted in two days."

She stared at him dissatisfied, and muttered in a low voice: "How about showing me now?"

Bai Zihua laughed, lightly rubbed the top of her hair, stared at her obtrusive ears for a while, his fingertips glowed with golden light, and helped her hide the squirrel ears.

Hua Qiangu blinked her eyes in doubt, then subconsciously touched the top of her head with her hand, and when it was soft, she smiled naively: "Isn't it pretty?"

"No, you look good in every way."

She stuck out her tongue in embarrassment: "My spells are too weak, I can't cover my ears and tail no matter what."

Holding her shoulders, Bai Zihua sighed softly, "Why would you want to become a squirrel in this life?"

Hearing this, Hua Qiangu was stunned, realizing that he was talking about his wife, Cai Feiyang's expression immediately dimmed, did he treat her as that woman when he painted her?

Seeing her bowed her head and said nothing, Bai Zihua took her into his arms, put his chin on the top of her hair, and said, "Xiao Gu, I miss you very much."

The little head rested on his broad chest, this was the first time he was so close to her, but Hua Qiangu felt no joy in her heart, she couldn't go on like this, she secretly told herself over and over again, she was just her, not someone else , she can't immerse herself in the identity he set for her and enjoy the tenderness that belongs to that "little bone", this is not what she wants.

She would rather he treat her as before, even if he doesn't like her, even if he thinks about others, at least she still has a chance to make him like her, but at this time he treats her as another person This means that she has lost his purest feelings, and his tenderness towards him comes from another woman, not from her herself.

Hateful, Hua Qiangu pushed him away, took a step back, lowered her head and stirred the hem of her clothes, and said anxiously: "My lord, my name is not Xiaogu, I am not her."

Staring deeply at her, Bai Zihua said in a deep voice, "You are! You just haven't awakened yet, you will remember."

Hua Qiangu shook her head stubbornly, and said: "I'm not." She couldn't rely on the same name to deceive him and then deceive herself, she couldn't do it.

Seeing the deep grievance in her stubborn eyes, Bai Zihua's heart softened, he sighed softly, and compromised: "If it's not, then it's not, don't be angry."

Looking up at him hastily, she nodded hastily, gave a low "um", bit her lips and said, "I'm not called Xiaogu, you...don't call me that."

Stretching out his hand to hold her finger, he asked, "I don't need to call you that, teacher... I'm just used to calling you. How should I call you in the future?"

Her eyes flickered, and she whispered, "Little one, my sister calls me little one."

A red shadow flashed in his mind, and many memories of the past came to his mind, Bai Zihua lost his voice and said, "Sha Qianmo! The sister you are talking about is Sha Qianmo."

Hua Qiangu moved her lips in surprise, "How do you know?"

Bai Zihua's eyes turned slightly, and before he could explain, he suddenly noticed a wave of fluctuations in the barrier of the Palace of Heartlessness, and at the same time, a wave of light struck, separating the two of them, and Sha Qianmo's angry voice sounded: "Bai Zihua, you are not allowed to move!" little guy!"

The author has something to say: I am a little busy at the beginning of school, and the update speed is slow, everyone forgive me.

☆, the sky is far away, the soul flies away, it is difficult for the dream soul to not reach Guanshan

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