"I've seen you and I've kissed you. It's time for you to get off the car."
"Get off the car? Why get off the car?"
"Why don't you still want to stay in my car?"
"Of course, you want to send me away after a quick kiss and then send me away? What a beautiful idea!"
Bai Songlai was in the car, rubbing Shu Wang's thigh, looking shameless.
Seeing him like this, Shu Wang suppressed a smile and shook his head helplessly: "I'll go down if I tell you to. I just stopped by to have a look today. I didn't expect to bump into you. Anyway, I already know that you are in Chang'an. When I am free, of course
I will come to you, are you still afraid that I will run away?"
"Looking for me? When we parted ways in the military camp, didn't you say you would come to Youzhou to find me, but in the end you couldn't even see me, and you didn't even want your own horse? How could I trust you?"
Shu Wang frowned slightly: "Grandpa's attitude towards you is still not very good now. If he finds out that I'm meeting you in private, I'm afraid he'll keep an eye on me even more closely. If you're not afraid that it will be harder to see me in the future, then you won't be able to do anything.
Go, if you want to see each other more often in the future, then be obedient."
As he said this, the girl smiled and touched Bai Song's face, as if coaxing a child.
Bai Song also frowned, feeling very unhappy.
It's okay to be unhappy, but it's reality.
Bai Song has just been announced that he will never serve as an official. Which official in the court will like him? Li Jing is probably even more disgusted with Shu Wang meeting him at this moment.
For the sake of the future, Bai Song still endured it and nodded reluctantly: "Then you have to make it clear when and where. You can't just fool me like before."
"On the first day of September, at Xiangjiazhuang outside Anhua Gate, grandpa was invited to enjoy the chrysanthemums. I will also go with him. Then you will wait for me two miles to the south outside Anhua Gate."
"On the first day of September, doesn't it mean I have to wait for more than half a month?"
"Look at you, I've seen you before, why are you so anxious?"
"Is it better? We haven't seen each other for half a year, but we only glance at each other in a hurry? If it were you, how could you do it?"
Bai Song's eyes widened and sweat dropped from his forehead.
Shu Wang tapped Bai Song's forehead angrily: "Okay, whether you agree or not, that's it for now. When the time comes... I will compensate you."
"Compensation? What kind of compensation! This is a big deal. Ordinary compensation is not feasible. Let's talk about it first and see if I'm interested?"
Li Shu looked around and suddenly became cautious. Then he hooked his fingers at Bai Song, slowly turned around, loosened his collar, and lifted up the loose hair on the back of his head.
"Look..."
"What are you looking at?"
Bai Song doubtfully buried his face in Shu Wang's long hair, smelling the fragrance.
"Oh, I tell you to watch it, just watch it seriously."
Bai Song was a little confused and soon saw an inconspicuous little red dot on the ground where Shu Wang's hair root connected to his neck.
"Did you see that?"
"Is that the red dot?"
"Um."
"What's wrong?"
"On the first day of September, if you see me, I will ask you to wipe it off. This is the compensation I will give you."
"Wipe it off? What do you mean? What kind of compensation is this? Isn't this...a mole? Can it be wiped off?"
Bai Song was confused. He reached out and wiped it, but he couldn't wipe it off at all.
Li Shuwang turned around and slapped Bai Song: "Idiot, who told you to wipe it with your hands? You can't wipe it off with your hands."
"If you can't wipe it off with your hands, what can you use to wipe it off?"
Li Shuwang blushed, leaned into Bai Song's ear, and whispered, "Have you heard of Shou Gong Sha?"
"Shou Gongsha!"
Bai Song's eyes widened. This word seemed familiar to him. He had often heard it in various costume TV series in his previous life.
Legend has it that it is a method used to test whether a woman is chaste.
Once a woman takes the palace sand, it will never fall off until she becomes a woman. Only when she has sex with a man will it...
The first day of September...
After realizing this, Bai Song stared at Shu Wang in disbelief.
Shu Wang looked shy at the moment, not as cool as when they first met? It looked more like a daughter's home.
"Do you want this compensation or not?"
"Yes, yes! Of course! Hahaha..."
"If you don't obey, this matter will be dropped."
"Be obedient, be obedient! Madam has your destiny, how can you not listen?"
"Then why don't you get out of the car?"
"Get off the bus, get off the bus, get off the bus immediately! See you at Anhua Gate on the first day of September, don't forget!"
Bai Song got out of the car and watched Shu Wang's carriage gradually go away.
After a while, the carriage disappeared, but Bai Song still felt as if he had taken stimulants and could not calm down for a long time.
The first day of September!
The first day of September!
Bai Song now wished he could press fast forward and enter the main scene directly.
But all good things come hard, and even if you have all the expectations in your heart, you still have to live day by day.
Today, I can't go back home.
School officially starts tomorrow.
After the semester starts, all students stay in the college and have one day off every ten days, so they can go out and have their own activities. They study until the twelfth lunar month, and the college has a holiday for students to go back to celebrate the Spring Festival.
College life is similar to modern high school life.
After Bai Song was left alone in the capital for a period of time, his real study life will begin tomorrow.
Since they all had to stay at the college, Bai Song simply went to the college to stay today.
Bai Song went to the bank first and asked a clerk to bring a message to Bai Feng, asking her to come out and live in the college with him today.
Bai Feng is Bai Song's book boy. In high-end universities like Yongxing College, the students are not ordinary people. They each have a book boy to accompany them to study, so it is not unusual for Bai Song to have a book boy with him.
There are some customers at the bank today, but not many.
Judging from the performance of yesterday's lantern show, the bank was not outstanding. In addition, it was caught by the Ministry of Justice in the middle, which resulted in a big deviation from everyone's plan.
On the contrary, the Chen's Bookstore next door was overcrowded. Everyone knew that Bai Song's water tune song came from Chen's Bookstore's performance. Today, it has become a tourist attraction for people in the city, and there is a long queue in front of the store.
Bai Song was waiting in the backyard of the bank, leaning on a bamboo deck chair that swayed and creaked, quite comfortable.
The backyard door opened, and a cart came in first.
Sang Sang and White Bee, one behind the other, sweating profusely, entered the backyard of the bank. White Bee ran to Bai Song and asked, "What on earth did you get into?"
Bai Song looked at the pile of posts on the cart. They estimated that they weighed hundreds of kilograms, which was probably more than the emperor reviewed the memorials in a week.
"What...what is this?"
Sangsang squatted on the ground and gasped: "Oh, they are all letters of greetings from various families in the capital, saying that they want to invite Brother Bai to visit me. What should I do now? How can I reply to their letters?"
"They're all greetings?!" Bai Song wiped his sweat, picked up a book and opened it.
Sangsang explained: "There are such and such palaces, flower buildings, courtyards, and various official ladies..."
Bai Song looked at it, threw it aside, and waved his hand: "It's all burned, where can I take care of it?"
"Burned?" Sangsang said in surprise, "There are many important people here who cannot be offended."
"Anyway, I won't pay attention to you. I have to go to the college to study tomorrow. I won't go home much in the future."
Hearing this, Sangsang realized that he would not be able to see Brother Bai every day in the future, and a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes: "Then I will go back and prepare clothes for Brother Bai."
"No need, I see you are very tired, take a good rest. I will take White Bee to the academy later. I can't go back home today."
Bai Song rested all afternoon in the backyard of the bank. After dinner, he said goodbye to Sang Sang, Qing'er and others, and left with Bai Feng.
On the way to the academy, Bai Feng, who was dressed as a little book boy, suddenly asked: "If you can't be an official, why should you go to the academy to study?"
Bai Song asked back: "Do you believe that I wrote the water-melody song?"
"Who else could it be if not you?"
"Since you believe it, I want to learn it even more."
Bai Feng was a little confused. A fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old girl couldn't understand Bai Song's thoughts. She didn't like to think about it, so she put her thoughts away, tied up the hair tie that was about to come loose, and picked up the small schoolbag invented by Bai Song.
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After dusk, Yongxing Academy looked bleak, and there was no sign of overcrowding before the exam.
There was only one person cleaning the fallen leaves at the door.
Bai Song recognized the other party. Isn't this the examiner?
"Hello, sir." Bai Song stepped forward to greet him.
"Eh? You're not the one who drew sketches...?"
"Bai Song!"
"Yes, yes, Bai Song, Bai Song! Bai Song!" The other party seemed to suddenly remember something, "You are still the same Bai Song who is the top singer in the water tune!"
"Exactly!"
"Oops! Oops... I really didn't notice it in the examination room. It turns out that the guy who writes limericks can write lyrics that are astonishing. That water-melody song is really... really..."
The examiner was a little excited and wanted to say a few words of praise, but he really couldn't think of any suitable words.
"Sir, I have an exam tomorrow and I want to move into the college a day early. Is it convenient?"
"It's convenient, of course it's convenient. You don't want me as your husband. I can't afford it. If the talented people in Chang'an know about it, I will be drowned in saliva. Come with me, and I will ask you for advice."
