Although a long time passed, Zhao Rong was deeply impressed because the "graceful" gait of the white-faced scholar that day gave Zhao Rong a chill.
At this moment, no one in the house noticed Zhao Rong.
He may have just woken up, he was only wearing a white undershirt, his black hair was randomly pulled up by a red ribbon, and he was sitting sideways by the window, concentrating on reading, with a smile on his face.
Zhao Rong could just see his side face and upper body from this unique perspective outside the window.
Hey, something's wrong.
Zhao Rong looked down.
Glancing at his neck.
Then I looked at his slightly bulging chest.
Well, that's it.
That day in the book store, I was in a hurry, but I really didn’t think about it...
The next moment, a cool breeze came.
It seems that he noticed something outside the window blocking the wind and light.
The "white-faced scholar" reluctantly left the page with his eyes, the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised, and he tilted his head to look out the window.
"Ah~ ghost~"
"Ouch!"
"thump!!"
The sudden "growing" head on the window frightened her so much that she kicked off her legs, leaned back with her chair, and threw the book in her hand high.
Zhao Rong subconsciously reached out and caught the book.
He coughed lightly, but he didn't expect her reaction to be so violent.
I glanced down and found that I could no longer see anyone from this angle.
But not for long.
A little head slowly emerged from under the window sill.
Her black hair was messy, the red silk ribbon was tied crookedly on her head, a bunch of black hair stuck to the corner of her lips, and her long eyelashes blinked in fear.
She was looking up at Zhao Rong timidly at the moment.
Like a little beast leaving its cave for the first time.
The two looked at each other.
Zhao Rong took a closer look and discovered that she actually had a pair of very charming fox eyes.
The eyes are large, with the inner corners facing downwards and the outer corners upwards. The tails of the long and narrow eyes are slightly upward, and the eyelashes are long and eye-catching.
"Ahem, good morning."
"Um?"
"Well, I didn't expect such a coincidence, haha, you are actually next door to me."
"Uh-huh?"
"Actually, it's nothing, I just came to say hello..."
"Um!"
She seemed to have discovered that the person outside the window was not a ghost. Before Zhao Rong could finish his words, the next second, the window was forcefully closed with a "snap", and then locked from the inside with a "click".
Zhao Rong was so frightened that he shrank his head back and almost fell off the boat.
At this moment, his upper body was outside the window, holding a book in one hand and grabbing the window edge with the other, with the same awkward smile on his face...
Zhao Rong returned his body to the window, smiled bitterly and touched his nose.
Thinking of the white-faced scholar just now, no, it should be said to be a girl with fox eyes.
Thinking of the angry little girl with fox eyes when she closed the window just now, Zhao Rong felt a little sorry.
I was so playful at the time that I didn't pay attention. Now that I think about it, I really went too far.
It's wrong to pry into other people's privacy, but I ended up scaring them like that so early in the morning...
Zhao Rong hesitated whether to go next door to apologize, but before he could think about it, there was a heavy knock on the door.
Zhao Rong had some guesses and opened the door.
The person who came was indeed the fox-eyed girl next door, but at this moment she was back to her scholarly appearance when we met that day, wearing a man's hair in a man's sideburns, a red silk blouse on the outside, and a white-collared undershirt underneath.
With a tight pretty face, she glanced at Zhao Rong who opened the door, then lowered her eyes and stretched out a white hand.
"okokokok."
"What did you say?"
"okokokok!"
"..."
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Zhao Rong's mind.
"Give you the book back?"
"Uh-huh!"
Auntie, can we communicate normally?
Zhao Rong handed over the book he had been holding in his hand from just now.
Halfway through, I glanced at the book cover.
"Peach Blossom Fan"?
There is a wall painted on the cover. Inside the wall is a woman with lily hair on her temples, and outside the wall is a down-and-out scholar holding a round fan.
Zhao Rong's mouth curved.
The fox-eyed girl hurriedly reached out to get it.
But the next moment, the book in front of me suddenly disappeared.
Her eyes widened, her head slightly raised, her mouth slightly opened, and she realized that it was the bad guy in front of her who had withdrawn his hand.
"Let me introduce, my name is Zhao Rong, what about you?"
"Um?"
Zhao Rong shook the book in his hand.
"Yeah, yeah."
Zhao Rong turned around and prepared to go back to the house.
"Su Dahuang!"
The voice was soft, but it had a "ferocious" tone.
Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows.
What a perfunctory name.
But he didn't tease her anymore, turned back, and handed the book in his hand to her again.
The fox-eyed girl looked alert and "took back" her book quickly. She lowered her head and checked the pages. Then she smiled broadly, and her narrow fox eyes became more lively.
She seemed to think that her name scared the bad guy in front of her. She glanced at Zhao Rong proudly, then hugged the book and ran away briskly.
Zhao Rong couldn't help laughing when he looked at the girl's little appearance.
Obviously I am very apologetic, but why do I want to "bully" her when I see her like that?
Is this the legendary "doorstep" physique?
Zhao Rong returned to the house with his hands behind his back, mumbling something.
"Su Dahuang? What a domineering name! Disrespectful."
…
In the north of Wangquezhou, Dali Dynasty, Yinping County, somewhere in the sky.
A floating mountain is splitting the sea of clouds and moving "slowly".
This floating mountain is one of the thirteen intra-continental ferries on Wangquezhou in Weiwei Mountain. It is the largest one among them and the largest intra-continental ferry on Wangquezhou Mountain.
The name of the ship is Mayfly. It is said that Weiwei Shan purchased it from a behemoth power in West Fuyao Island.
It is said that Weiwei Mountain spent countless spiritual stones just to transport it from Xifuyao Continent back to Wangque Continent.
But this mayfly did not disappoint Weiweishan. Even if the ferry ticket is ten times the price of the ordinary ferry, it is still hard to get a ticket on Wangquezhou Mountain.
At this moment, Mayfly is halfway up the mountain.
A round-faced girl with a double bun was walking on the winding path while carrying a three-layer food box.
Not long after, she arrived at the door of a secluded courtyard.
Just as the girl was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, the door was already opened from the inside.
"Qian'er, you're finally here. If you're one step later, your Uncle Bai will starve to death."
The person who opened the door was a man with a playful smile and a sloppy beard holding a sword. He was rubbing his hands and looking at the food box the girl was carrying with bright eyes.
When Qian'er saw that it was him who opened the door, her pretty face was slightly cold, and she ignored him and walked straight to another person in the front yard.
That was a tall old man.
"Uncle Kun, I brought you the cold tofu and bean paste you like to eat."
As Qian'er spoke, she took out several plates of vegetables and fresh rice from the first layer of the food box and placed them on the table in front of the old man.
Uncle Kun smiled and nodded.
"Ahem, Qian'er, where is Uncle Xiaobai's?"
The man holding the sword came to the table and looked at Qian'er with a fawning expression.
Upon hearing this, the round-faced girl reached out and took out the lone bowl remaining on the first layer of the food box, and "knocked" it on the table.
Li Bai's eyelids twitched and he glanced at the few white-faced steamed buns in the bowl that were probably harder than his teeth, feeling a little bit lucky in his heart.
"Ah, good Qian'er, didn't you say a few days ago that you would bring some plum wine to Uncle Bai?"
"Humph, it fell down."
Qian'er closed the food box hard, shattering Li Bai's last illusion, got up and went inside to find her young lady.
Uncle Kun was minding his own food, pretending he didn't see anything.
Li Bai was immediately dumbfounded.
In the morning, he went to report to the lady with an indifferent attitude that he gave Zhao Rong half a pot of Huangliang Wangyou wine on their wedding night.
The little girl was also present at that time, but he didn't pay much attention.
Moreover, he later repeatedly explained the general function of the pot of wine and reiterated that his original intention of giving the wine was to make Zhao Rong stay.
But the boy was kind-hearted and thought he was a donkey's liver and lungs. In the end, he still insisted on leaving, and he had no choice.
What Li Bai never expected was that the young lady who was most likely to be angry in his opinion was not angry at all. He didn't notice it anyway. After hearing what he said, the young lady was just stunned, and then nodded gently.
.
However, Qian'er, who was not supposed to have much of a problem, reacted greatly.
She felt that if it hadn't been for the pot of wine, Brother Rong'er might not have left...
After that, Qian'er ignored him all morning, and now, he only had two steamed buns for lunch, not to mention the plum wine he had been craving for for a long time.
Li Bai only felt that the days without alcohol were simply darkness, which was even more uncomfortable than when he had his natal flying sword broken.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get.
"Zhao Rong, fuck you!" Thank you, thank you, thank you, the boss of "The Stove Is Not Warm", and the brother of "I Can Be With You" for your reward! Thank you, brother of "Seeing Snow in the Mist" for your book recommendation! Thank you, brothers, for your recommendation votes.