When I woke up, my wife ran away [Ancient wear today]

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the bright moonlight is cast into the pure lake water like a mirror, shining on the broad and fertile grassland in the pastoral area. In front of his tent, he lifted a corner of the curtain.

The curtain seemed to be moving with the wind, and it was lifted slowly until it opened—it was Yunhua who couldn't sleep and was about to come out to see the night scene.

The air in the pastoral area has no smell of waste materials, no stench from sewage, no smell of gasoline. When you sniff your nose, only the fragrance of fragrant grass comes into your nose. When you look up, the moon is like a hook among the stars.

The autumn wind is always cool, rustling past the ears, and the wind is mixed with the sound of humming, the sound is melodious, elegant and mysterious, and Yunhua couldn't tell what instrument was used to play it.

Isn't it a unique musical instrument in pastoral areas?

But the melody was low and deep, and it didn't sound happy.

Yunhua searched for the sound and found the source - it was on an old old tree.

The sound was not from the old tree, but from the person sitting on the branch of the old tree.

"The water is still cold?"

It was cold and dull.The person who sits on the branch leaning on the trunk is not the one who is still cold in the water.

The eyes hidden under the long eyelashes opened, with a flash of surprise.Shui Youhan lowered his head: "Yunhua, you..."

"What are you doing in the tree? Wait until I find you a ladder..."

Suddenly a gust of wind passed by, and when Yunhua turned around and came back, Shui Youhan was already standing in front of her.

Yunhua looked at the three-meter-high tree, then at the person in front of her,

"water……"

"Teacher Yun." Shui Youhan changed his title back.

"Have you... practiced?"

"I have practiced martial arts since childhood."

Yunhua nodded: "Okay." It turned out that it was hidden.

"Climbing trees is still very dangerous, don't go to such a high place next time. By the way, what were you blowing just now?"

Just now I saw that her mouth was close to her hand, and she seemed to be holding something in her hand, and the music came from there.

Shui Youhan spread out his palm, and a leaf lay quietly on it.

Yunhua had only seen martial arts movies on TV in the past where someone played music with leaves, but she didn't expect to see it with her own eyes today.

She smiled and praised: "It's amazing to be able to blow this."

Shui Youhan withdrew his hand silently, only nodded and did not speak.

But Yunhua sharply saw her hands hanging by her legs slightly clenched into fists, which was not a natural expression.

In order to avoid the embarrassment of having nothing to talk about face to face, Yunhua said unintentionally: "Then I won't bother you, I'll go back first."

"Are you going to sleep?"

"Huh?" The sudden opening made Yunhua subconsciously look at her.

Shui Youhan clenches her hands tightly, her eyes seem to be covered with frost, they are cold and pure, but sparks are about to come out from the bottom of her eyes, once they fall into the grass at her feet, they are about to ignite the long silent night.

"Do you want to sleep with Lin Zhitao?" Shui Youhan looked directly at her and repeated.

She wanted to say no, no.She is his own wife, how can she sleep with other women?

Yunhua didn't know what she was thinking, so she just answered her truthfully: "I can't sleep yet, I want to go out for a walk."

Shui Youhan loosened his hands a little: "I'll accompany you."

The sound of grass being rustled under her feet drifted up and down in the silent night, probably too quiet, Shui Youhan saw a trace of boredom on Yunhua's face, she thought for a while, and tried to find something to say: "You Is there anyone you like?"

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Yun Hua raised her eyebrows, feeling that she seemed to have an overtone.

"What do you think... Xue Kai?"

The first thing Shui Youhan did after being taught to use Weibo by the fans of the support club was to start looking for Yunhua's "gossip" everywhere.

After an all-round search and analysis on Weibo, Shui Youhan locked on a person named Xue Kai—an entertainment blogger posted footage on the set, Yunhua and him seem to have a very good relationship in private, and there is always something to talk about when filming is free Laughing, behaving intimately.Sometimes they will post on Weibo to chat with each other, and many people who eat melons are discussing the relationship between the two.

"It's pretty good." Yunhua said without hesitation, "He's pretty handsome, hard-working, cheerful and sunny, and the point is that he's sincere, which is rare in the show business circle."

Shui Youhan didn't speak for a long while, and walked a few steps in a dull mood before speaking again: "Then you two have a good relationship in private, right?"

"Yeah, he always brings a lot of things when he comes to my house." Yunhua laughed "puchi" when she said this, "This idiot never dares to come to my house empty-handed."

She smiled brightly, but her eyes were still cold when she fell into the water, but they were like fine thorns piercing her heart.

The water was still cold and stuffy as he walked forward, his eyes were filled with gray haze.Her thin lips were drawn into a straight line, tightly shutting all words.

Is she late?

Yunhua saw that something was wrong with her, why did she suddenly have an expression of lovelessness when she was alone?

"what happened to you?"

The air was stagnant for a while before a low voice came out from between the fluttering lips: "Do you like him?"

"When I was young, I didn't like him because he was too skinny, but now that he has grown up and become calm, I like him. Don't tell me, I thought he was a crooked melon before, but I didn't expect him to be so handsome now. He is really a big boy." Eighteen changes." Yunhua smiled, "But he is quite filial, every time he comes to my house, he brings supplements to my parents, and he even knows how to give me red envelopes during the holidays. Forget about bullying him."

"So you two have known each other since childhood..."

"Yes, he is my cousin."

Shui Youhan: "..."

The wind blows coolly on his face, Shui Youhan suddenly smiled, his brows and eyes widened, as if relieved.

She seemed to be amused by her funny nervousness just now, and she seemed to be happy at the moment after letting go of her heart.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

Yunhua took out her mobile phone, and the camera focused on the lakeside and the night, taking pictures of the rippling lake water and the shining moon. Now she has to complete her daily business—posting on Weibo.

While pointing at the screen, she said: "The best thing about recording a variety show is that you can take pictures anywhere, so you don't have to worry about not being able to post on Weibo."

"Are there any restrictions for artists to post on Weibo?" Shui Youhan asked.

"There are no restrictions, so we can't be lazy and close the business, so fans will have opinions. Besides, the night scene in the pastoral area is so beautiful, I also want to take a picture and share it with them."

"Like me filming and recording programs and flying all over the country, fans may not have so much time to play around. I usually take pictures of the beautiful scenery I encounter, and introduce them to everyone. Maybe I can be a travel guide." Yunhua laughed. Twice, "Are you right? They still laugh at my fans for always traveling in the clouds."

"Yeah." Shui Youhan stated lightly, "Dang Yun's fans are very happy."

Yunhua spoke happily, and Shui Youhan's face softened, and she spoke to her sentence by sentence, this scene happened to be fully seen by Ye Xing who turned back from the toilet.

Ye Xing smashed his fist, almost stomping his foot in anxiety.

Her current mood is probably the same as that of her old mother after seeing her innocent and ignorant children get in touch with shady friends, and she is afraid that the treasure she cherishes will be taken away by others.

She saw Mu Shen who was sitting at the door of the tent, walked over with her head held high, and said solemnly, "Hello."

Mu Shen, who was browsing Moments, looked up, and Ye Xing immediately continued, "I'm Yunhua's manager, Ye Xing."

"Oh, you..." Mu Shen hurriedly got up, and before he could say the good words, he was buried by Ye Xing's generous statement.

"I hope that your company can manage its artists well. If you want to hype, I can't control it, but please don't rise to my artist. We refuse to bundle hype and any form of hype."

There was something implied in these words, how could Mu Shen not be able to hear it, her complexion changed slightly, and then quickly returned to normal: "Miss Ye, it seems that the daily life of an artist is not within the scope of the manager's work. If Ms. Ye is worried about Teacher Yun's private life, you can talk to her alone, but I will never interfere with any aspect of the artist other than work."

It means that she is meddling in her own business and being lenient?

Ye Xing argued with her: "Protecting the artist and maintaining the reputation of the artist is also the responsibility of the manager."

Mu Shen: "Miss Ye wants to do her duty, so I won't disturb. I hope that Miss Ye will also not point fingers at my work."

Mu Shen drew a boundary between Chu River and Han to isolate her words.Ye Xing secretly cursed that she and Shui Youhan were of the same breed, the two looked at each other back and forth, and neither of them broke up unhappy.

Different from the tit-for-tat here, under a night light in the pastoral area, Yunhua sat cross-legged on the grass, staring at Shui Youhan's hands that kept turning back and forth with interest.

The few branches seemed to be alive, bending and twisting between Shui Youhan's fingers, entangled and gradually formed.

Shui Youhan's fingers were very long and white, and his nimble and soft movements firmly caught Yunhua's gaze. The wrist exposed from the cuff was like a section of white lotus root, which was smooth and pleasing to the eye. Makes the skin more white and tender.

Yunhua was so fascinated that she couldn't tell whether she was looking at the branches she wove or those hands.

The woven outline was gradually filled, Shui Youhan spread out his palm, and a puppy stood on it, sticking out its tongue in a model, it was made of rolled willow leaves.

From a few scattered branches to this puppy, Yunhua was pleasantly surprised: "Do you like dogs?" As he spoke, he took the "puppy" in his hand and stroked it, it was cute.

Probably because it was woven out of tree branches, Yunhua always felt that the dog had a simple and honest temperament.

Shui Youhan nodded slightly, and Yunhua asked, "Why?"

"loyalty."

She likes dogs, is unsmiling, and rarely speaks. Yunhua actually saw a strong "veteran cadre" in her.

"Do you like surfing the Internet?" Yunhua joked.

But Shui Youhan didn't seem to understand too much, her eyes were stained with suspicion: "What?"

"It's nothing." Seeing her ignorant look, Yunhua smiled and said, "I just think you don't look like the rumors on the Internet."

"Teach me how to weave this, I want to learn too." Yunhua pointed at the puppy.

Shui Youhan nodded, half understanding.

"Mr. Yun, there are many mosquitoes at night..."

"What's wrong? It's okay."

"...Go to my tent, I will teach you slowly."

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