The next day, Xing Ruyun got up early and woke up before dawn. Rather than waking up, it was better to say that she hadn't slept. I don't know whether she was too worried or too nervous, but she didn't close her eyes all night.
Xing Ruyun walked to the mirror, looked at her haggard self in the mirror, and sighed deeply. She picked up the rouge and covered her dark circles and pale face. Then she put on a peony vermilion tulle skirt.
, barely looking energetic.
After washing up, Xing Ruyun walked out of the house with her black hair. The sun had not yet risen, and the faint starlight could still be seen in the sky. This evoked Xing Ruyun's infinite sentimentality. I remember that when she was a child, she also
When I couldn't sleep, I sneaked out with my brother and sister to watch the sky full of stars. Unfortunately, this scene may only become a memory forever.
"Papa" a tear slid down her cheek and fell on her hand. No matter how strong a woman is, whenever she thinks about emotional things, she will inevitably touch the softness in her heart.
On the beam in the distance, Jun Yimeng sat quietly alone, watching Xing Ruyun. For some reason, seeing her sad made him very sad. He flew up and landed gently behind Xing Ruyun.
"Hey, are you okay!"
"Yeah." Xing Ruyun wiped away her tears, raised her head and looked back. "It's you, Jun Yimeng, why are you here?"
"I came here when I saw someone crying." After saying that, Jun Yimeng walked up to Xing Ruyun and put his face close to hers, "I didn't expect you to cry too!"
"Please, crying is normal."
Jun Yimeng raised his head and said: "I don't think so. I have never cried. I think crying is a sign of weakness."
"No, on the contrary, suffering is a sign of strength, and tears are a symbol of weakness. Now that the weakness has been eliminated, isn't there only strength left in my heart? On the contrary, after crying, I will have more courage to face life."
But you, don’t say you haven’t cried before, you might get sad one day and cry uglier than me.”
"Ha, don't worry, I won't let that happen."
"That's not necessarily true. Haha."
Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, blowing up the black hair that was scattered like clouds, and the strands of green silk brushed her cheeks, making her look alluring. Jun Yimeng was fascinated by it for a moment.
Jun Yimeng also quickly retracted and said: "Yes, it is late autumn now, and the weather is naturally getting colder. Let's go inside and chat."
"Yeah." The two of them entered the house, like an old couple.
Entering the house, Xing Ruyun picked up his coat and put it on, and then arbitrarily smoothed his wind-blown hair.
"I said, is this how you cut your hair?" Jun Yimeng was obviously dissatisfied with Xing Ruyun's random scratching.
"That's right. When I'm at home, Yu Ci will sort it out for me, so I don't have to worry about it."
"Oh, you!" Jun Yimeng sighed, took the comb from Xing Ruyun's hand, and started combing it for her.
"I really can't believe that you would do such girly things."
"Well, I used to do this kind of thing in order to please my mother. Which kind of headgear do you want to use?"
"This," Xing Ruyun pointed at a peony necklace, "to please your mother?"
Jun Yimeng picked up the necklace and put it on for Xing Ruyun, "Well, I have three younger brothers. My mother loves the fourth brother the most. I am often left out. Only in this way can I feel the slightest care from my mother."
Okay." Jun Yimeng combed the last bit of Xing Ruoyun's hair and put down the comb.
"Thank you, Jun Yimeng." Xing Ruyun smiled with satisfaction as he looked at himself clean and refreshed in the mirror.
"Calling you Jun Yimeng is too unfamiliar. We have been friends for a long time. Please call me Du Yun from now on!"
"Then you can just call me Ruyun."
"Well. It's almost time, let's go have breakfast together!"
"Okay, please." The two of them stepped out of the room and walked into the hall.
At that moment, Xing Ruyun fell in love with Jun Yimeng, but soon she suppressed her thoughts alive.
After breakfast and a short rest, the opening ceremony of the Civil and Military Association began. Everyone sat in the hall and listened to Beijiang Zhiqing's arrangements.
"Today is the most exciting time of the year. Who will be the lucky one this year?"
Of all the people, you are the only one who feels excited, but we are extremely scared.
"Before that, let me decide on the judges. The Dongling brother and sister, the Nangong brother and sister, my four sisters, Manzhi Duyun and Hanjiangzui. As for the lucky one, it's you." Bei
Jiang Zhiqing raised her finger and pointed at Xingruyun, "Xingruyun"
Xing Ruyun stood up, bowed, and said, "Xing Ruyun is so lucky to be able to compete with the princess, and I also take care of her."
"Xing Ruyun, feel free to compete with me."
"Then it's better for me to be respectful than to obey. I wonder what we should compete in the first game?"
"calligraphy."
"Okay." A proud smile appeared on Xing Ruyun's face. She has been learning calligraphy since she was a child, and her skills have already reached a superb level. Apart from her father and brother, it is difficult for anyone in the world to compare with her.
She definitely won this one.
Attached is an ancient poem:
Overnight, the smoke and water sink, the green mountains are caged deep, the boats turn around, and there is no place to park tourists.