There was thunder outside the house, and through the window, the flashing thunder light could be seen. Zi Shi, who was inside the house, couldn't help but tighten the quilt.
Since Xiang Luoxi had slept here, Zishan simply changed into a different set of quilts. However, she could hear the thunder outside, but she had no intention of sleeping.
After the thunder, there was heavy rain. In such weather, his injuries have not completely recovered. Does it really matter?
Although Zishan was angry on the surface, if he thought about it carefully, he could understand Xiang Luoxi's reaction. Perhaps he had also been a sad person.
Judging from his age, he should be not much different from me. He is so prosperous and prosperous, but he has lost an arm. Thinking about it carefully, it is really pitiful...
Thinking of this, Zishan shook his head and whispered:
"Hmph... Why am I so worried about him? Didn't he bully me just now? Let him stay outside and reflect..."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another thunder outside the house.
"Boom..."
The heavy rain was pouring, and the sound of crashing could be heard, mixed with bursts of thunder. Zishan couldn't help but feel a little worried. If he left a wounded person outside like this, he might die if he got cold...
Although he has done many wrong things, his crimes are not worthy of death! Fundamentally speaking, Zishan is also a kind-hearted girl.
"Oh... then let him come in to avoid the wind and cold, and then drive him away tomorrow morning!"
Zishan said softly.
While talking, Zishan had already put on his clothes and got off the bed.
"Squeak..."
The sound of the wooden door being pushed open was not loud in the rainy night, but was suppressed by the sound of rain.
But Xiang Luoxi immediately turned around and looked at Zishan calmly.
Although he was injured, his physical strength was far superior to that of ordinary people. Therefore, even if he was exposed to the wind and rain for three days and three nights, he would not suffer from wind chill.
Of course, Zishan definitely didn't know this, she just simply thought Xiang Luoxi was very powerful...
Seeing Xiang Luoxi's clear eyes, Zishan was suddenly startled and said something in his heart:
"Did I blame him wrongly?"
After all, Xiang Luoxi's face is delicate and handsome, and he doesn't look like a scoundrel. Instead, he has the air of a young man from a big family. This also made Zishan reflect for the first time. Could it be that she had wrongly blamed Xiang Luoxi?
The two looked at each other, Xiang Luoxi did not take the initiative to speak, but looked at Zishan quietly.
"You... do you want to come in and sit down? It will also rain under the eaves..."
The purple shirt held the corner of his clothes with one hand and said with some embarrassment.
"Can I...?"
Xiang Luoxi asked again and again, but he really didn't want to see Zishan's disgusted expression on his own.
"Um......"
Zishan nodded slightly and said:
"I...I'm not afraid of you anymore. You can come in and take shelter from the rain..."
Zishan didn't look directly at Xiang Luoxi for more than three seconds. Once she did, she was afraid that she would find the grievance in the young man's eyes, which would make her involuntarily recall whether she had gone too far.
"Thanks......"
Xiang Luoxi didn't want to take shelter from the rain, and there was no need to take shelter from the rain, but this was Zi Shan's kindness, and he had to accept it.
After thanking him, Xiang Luoxi stood up. The rainwater slid down his blue satin fairy clothes. His hair had already been wetted by the rainwater, making him look particularly embarrassed.
Zishan made way for him, perhaps out of fear, she leaned closely to the side and tried to stay as far away from Xiangluoxi as possible.
Xiang Luoxi didn't have any grudges against such a move. After all, it was his fault first. It was normal for Zishan to be resistant to him.
He was thinking about how to explain so that Zishan could believe him?
After entering the house, Xiang Luoxi quietly walked to the corner of the room, sat on a small bench, and stared at the dilapidated roof in a daze.
There, rainwater flowed into the house along the wall, and a large wooden basin was placed on the ground, making a ticking sound.
"Forehead......"
Seemingly noticing Xiang Luoxi's gaze, Zishan coughed lightly and said:
"Don't dislike it, I
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I live here alone, and there is nothing I can do if the roof is broken..."
Xiang Luoxi looked calm and said calmly:
"It's okay, I'll help you."
"Let's wait until the weather clears..."
Perhaps, these are ordinary fireworks in the human world and the most ordinary life of ordinary people.
Zishan looked at Xiang Luoxi who was sitting in the corner, then turned around and lay back on the bed without taking off his clothes, wrapping the thin quilt tightly around him.
In her peripheral vision, Xiang Luoxi did not rest against the wall, but kept staring at the dilapidated roof in a daze.
Isn't he sleepy?
"Why don't you rest?"
Zishan suddenly asked.
Hearing Zishan's question, Xiang Luoxi smiled lightly. She was an ordinary person after all.
"Rest...I don't need rest time anymore. There are more important things in front of me, so I can't rest..."
Zishan didn't know what to say. Suddenly he was curious and asked softly:
"Well, you called me ma'am when you were unconscious. Were you conscious at that time?"
If Xiang Luoxi's consciousness is clear, then Zishan can be 100% sure that Xiang Luoxi is playing rogue!
If his consciousness was unclear, he would be forgiven for doing something like that to himself.
Thinking of this, Zishan shook his head violently and said secretly in his heart:
"This guy obviously ate my tofu, and I'm still making excuses for him..."
Xiang Luoxi pursed her lips and whispered:
"Perhaps I recognize you as my wife. You are very similar to them..."
"oh......"
Zishan pretended not to care and nodded, then suddenly said:
"Them? You have two ladies..."
Xiang Luoxi nodded silently. This was not something he couldn't admit, especially to his savior.
"Hmph... Do you still need me to rescue you? Where have they gone?"
Zishan snorted softly and asked.
Xiang Luoxi's face seemed to be covered with a layer of black mist, and his expression instantly darkened. He sighed and said:
"They have all left me. I blame them for not protecting them..."
Upon hearing this, Zishan's expression was suddenly startled, and then he whispered:
"sorry......"
Xiang Luoxi showed a sad smile and said self-deprecatingly:
"Haha... It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, what I told is the truth anyway, it's all my fault for not protecting them..."
From Xiang Luoxi's expression, Zishan could see some pain and deep regret.
"That......"
Zishan groaned and continued to ask.
"You were seriously injured and fell into coma, was it because you were protecting them?"
In Zishan's view, the reason why Xiang Luoxi was seriously injured and comatose in the wilderness must be because he was bullied by others. Combined with what he said before, Zishan came up with such a conjecture.
Xiang Luoxi shook his head and said with a wry smile:
"That's not true, it's just that I was arrogant and suffered a lot..."
After all, Xiang Luoxi never took it seriously from the moment he met the blue-eyed golden eagle, let alone thought that that small body had such terrifying power.
Zishan smacked his lips softly and said:
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... My father told me before he was alive that whether you are weaving or being a human being, you must be down-to-earth and not too ambitious. It seems that you have made such a mistake..."
Xiang Luoxi nodded, a hint of melancholy flashed in his eyes, and said lightly:
"That's right, we should be down-to-earth instead of aiming too high. I did make a big mistake..."
After a period of communication, Xiang Luoxi discovered that in order to support herself, Zishan went to Qingshui Town next door every week to sell the silk cloth she woven.
Such a living is enough for an ordinary little girl like her.
The worries are there. In order to take care of Xiang Luoxi these days, she has not finished collecting paints and is waiting for the weather to go out to collect them.
Hearing this, Xiang Luoxi took the initiative to ask for help. Since he had offended her, he would do what he could for her as an apology.
The rain outside was still falling, but it washed away not only the dust on the ground, but also the grudge between the two.
Zishan also quietly discovered that the heroic young man in front of her was not the rogue she had imagined.
Because of this, Zishan was completely relieved. She slept particularly sweetly with the sound of rain outside the window.
Clear the next day
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morning.
At the moment of the hour, Zishan broke out of her dreamland in a daze. When she stood up in a hurry, Xiang Luoxi's figure had disappeared in the house.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
Zishan, who had just woken up, didn't think too much, and immediately thought of a reason:
"This guy seems to regret agreeing to help me collect paint. Alas, he still has to rely on himself..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zishan stretched out his lazy hands and let out a comfortable moan.
Women are always very busy in the morning. Although Zishan knew that she would not meet anyone else on her way to collect paint, she still put on her makeup. She also thought about marrying into a good family in the future.
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Good habits are all formed now.
Living alone, eating was not a problem. Zishan took out a spoon, dug it into the deep rice vat, and took it with a porcelain bowl.
Ordinary people's breakfast starts with a bowl of warm porridge.
Just as Zishan was hurriedly lighting the fire to cook, the smoke was already rolling up into the sky, and the sound of hurried footsteps was heard not far away.
As if stepping through puddles filled with stagnant water, crisp sounds came one after another, and Zishan immediately lay down by the window.
Just looking at the muddy path, Xiang Luoxi ran towards the wooden house regardless of appearance. Water splashed at his feet, but the blue satin fairy clothes were not stained.
It is the characteristic of blue satin fairy clothes that it cannot be stained by the mortal world.
Just look at Xiang Luoxi's arms, holding dozens of flowers of different colors in one hand. There is still fresh soil at the roots, which seems to have been just picked.
When Xiang Luoxi ran under the eaves, Zishan also walked out of the room.
"You...did you go collect it for me early in the morning?"
Zishan asked with a look of disbelief on his face.
Xiang Luoxi used his remaining right hand to shake the flower in his hand and drop the dew on the surface to the ground. Then he handed it to Zishan and said with a smile:
"How can I not follow Miss Shan'er's order?"
Taking the flowers, Zishan looked at them with shock on his face. Among them, there were many rare spiritual flowers. How did Xiang Luoxi collect them all in a few hours?
Zishan really couldn't understand. Although these were just dozens of seemingly ordinary flowers, they were not so easy to collect.
Before falling asleep last night, she just told Xiang Luoxi the characteristics of these flowers. Unexpectedly, he collected them all in one morning.
In fact, the reason why he was able to do this was entirely due to Xiang Luoxi's terrifying perception.
Xiang Luoxi can sense things within a kilometer radius and find some flowers with ease just by putting his effort into it.
After handing all these flowers to her, Xiang Luoxi smiled and continued:
"Well, don't be angry with me now..."
Zishan smiled slightly, Xiang Luoxi solved her several days' work in just one morning, how could she not be happy?
Zishan carefully put these flowers into a huge wooden basin, then looked at Xiang Luoxi and said with a smile:
"Hahaha... You did a good job. I will forgive you for the time being. There is good porridge in the house. You can go and drink some..."
Xiang Luoxi was stunned when he heard Zishan's words.
Porridge?
He seemed to have been away from the world for a long time and had almost forgotten the taste of food.
Xiang Luoxi showed a bright smile and said:
"Thank you, I'm a little hungry..."
After saying that, Xiang Luoxi happily walked into the room.
Zishan scooped a ladle of water from the water tank on the side, poured it into the wooden basin, and then followed into the house.
The rice porridge in the pot was steaming hot. It was not a delicacy, but it whetted Xiang Luoxi's appetite.
I saw Zishan skillfully taking out the bowls and chopsticks, filling a large bowl for Xiang Luoxi, and then handed it to him.
"Although the conditions here are more difficult, I'm used to it, so just make do with it..."
Xiang Luoxi just took the bowl with his right hand and was indifferent to the spoon.
Only then did Zishan realize that Xiang Luoxi did not have a left hand.
Seeing her slightly flustered look, Xiang Luoxi chuckled and said:
"It's okay, this is enough for me..."
After saying that, Xiang Luoxi raised the steaming white porridge, put the porcelain bowl to his mouth, and started eating with a hum.
Although this is just the most common meal for ordinary people, Xiang Luoxi is speechless about the feeling after eating it.
This was an indescribable feeling of warmth, like a graceful woman hugging her tightly. Xiang Luoxi immediately fell in love with this feeling.