Happy time is always short-lived, and the time came to the afternoon unknowingly.
The flying flowers have already fallen, and the ground seems to be covered with a carpet of colorful flowers.
"Little Ye Zi, it's getting late, we have to go back," Yun Jing looked at the sky and said, holding the kite string in his hand.
Su Xiaoye, on the other hand, sat on the grass like a duck, holding up the flowers constantly, and then raised them up, watching the petals fall. She wanted to let the petals fly around like before, but she couldn't do it.
On the contrary, when some of the petals were raised, she exerted a little too much strength, and they were thrown out like hidden weapons. This made her a little embarrassed. She looked at the cloud scene secretly, and she was slightly relieved when the other party didn't notice.
.
How could Yunjing not notice it? He just pretended not to see it.
This little daughter-in-law is a bit scary!
He pretended that his little wife was the gentle one...
Hearing Yun Jing's words, Su Xiaoye pouted, a little reluctant, but still obeyed, stood up and said: "Okay, brother Jing"
Yunjing began to reel in the kite string and pulled the kite back from the sky little by little.
"Brother Jing, is there really an invisible thread that connects us?" Su Xiaoye watched Yun Jing collect the kite string, and then thought of what she said before, and she wanted to confirm it again.
She felt that if there was an invisible thread connecting her to Brother Jing, would it mean that she would be with Brother Jing all the time?
She likes to play with Yun Jing very much. Although they just met today, she has never been so happy. Brother Jing takes her shopping, buys her delicious food, plays fun games with her, and even performs magical tricks.
…
These are things she has never experienced before.
"Yes, I'm pretty sure," Yunjing looked at her and nodded seriously.
Su Xiaoye smiled with curved eyelashes and said, "That's great." As she said that, she raised her right hand and showed her wrist to Yun Jing, saying, "Brother Jing, look, I can feel it.
The thread is right here, do you feel it? Where is the other end of the thread tied to you?"
Yunjing shook his left hand and said, "Here, on the ring finger of your left hand."
"Ah? Why is it the ring finger? Mine are all on my wrist," Su Xiaoye asked curiously.
Yunjing continued to collect the kite string and said: "There is a saying in my hometown that the ring finger is connected to the heart, so when the string is connected to my ring finger, it is like a little leaf is directly tied to my heart."
Although they are still young now, they are engaged to each other. Unless something unexpected happens in the future, they will live together for a lifetime. Yunjing does not feel ashamed to say these words.
Anyway, since you are 'young', just treat yourself as young, it doesn't matter, just be happy, right?
"Well, then I will also tie the thread to my ring finger and tie it to Brother Jing's heart." Su Xiaoye said seriously, and then pretended to tie the ring finger with a string and tied it into a tight knot.
Not far away, Liu Dazhuang and Ding Wei were still looking into the distance, their expressions a little bitter.
Why am I here? What evil have I done? Everyone, come and see, it’s a ‘dog killing’.
Having said that, they still admire Yunjing very much. The young master is worthy of being a young master. Hey, at such a young age, listen to what he said. Which girl can withstand what he said?
No, I have to learn two tricks and tell my mother-in-law when I go back. The "destructive power" of these words is too terrible, especially for girls. I don't know if I can tame the tigress at home...
"Then you have to tie it up," Yunjing turned around and said with a smile.
Su Xiaoye shook her little hand and said: "I tied it very firmly, and I made the invisible thread thicker, and the knife can't cut it."
"Haha, that's good..."
The kite was taken back. Yunjing held the kite in one hand and stretched out the other hand naturally, saying: "Little Ye Zi, let's go, we are going back."
"Um"
Su Xiaoye lowered her head and hummed with a blush. Her voice was as low as a cat, and she still put her little hand on Yun Jing's palm. She didn't know why, but she felt her heart beating violently, and her head was still dizzy.
It's as light as stepping on cotton.
Brother Jing's hand is so warm. It's strange, why is my heart beating so fast? I can hear the thump, thump, thump. Why is there such a reaction?
Su Xiaoye murmured in her heart, she couldn't understand, it was obviously just holding hands.
Holding Su Xiaoye's little hand, Yun Jing said: "Let's go back."
"Brother Jing, you are so kind," Su Xiaoye followed up with light steps, slightly raising her head and looking at Yun Jing beside her.
"What's wrong with me?"
"I don't know, it's just good anyway."
In the spring, the sun occasionally shines, and the wind is so gentle. The two children hold hands, walking across the grass and through the flowers, laughing and laughing. The scene is so beautiful.
Perhaps, even time cannot erase the memory of this picture engraved in each other's minds. Even if they grow old in the future, they will still be able to recall it clearly.
There is a person living in each of our hearts from now on. We used to be small, but you said that there was an invisible thread that tied us to each other. I believe what you said...
We met each other at the most beautiful age. If it were too early, it would be too early. If it was too late, we would miss a lot of memories of each other's growth. Now, it's just right. It's great.
When they came to the road, Su Xiaoye glanced at Yun Jing secretly, and Lian Honghong made a bold request. She said in a coquettish tone: "Brother Jing, can you carry me on your back?"
"Are you tired, little leaf?" Yunjing stopped and asked.
Shaking her head, Su Xiaoye said coquettishly: "Brother Jing, I'm not tired, I just want you to carry me. My father used to carry me when I was little, but now he doesn't carry me. I won't let him carry it, but I want you."
Carry, well, as long as you carry it.”
"That's it, okay. Come up and I'll carry you."
Yun Jing smiled and then squatted down slightly.
Su Xiaoye smiled happily, jumped onto Yun Jing's back with a slight jump, and then put her hands around Yun Jing's neck.
Liu Dazhuang quickly stepped forward and took the kite from Yunjing's hand.
Yun Jing held Su Xiaoye's legs with both hands, strode forward, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yezi, you are so heavy, you are going to crush me to death."
"Brother Jing is lying, I'm not heavy." Su Xiaoye put her head on Yun Jing's back and muttered, and then asked cautiously: "Brother Jing, am I really heavy?"
"Haha, I lied to you, the little leaf is not heavy at all," Yunjing shook his head.
Su Xiaoye quietly made a face and snorted: "Brother Jing is so annoying."
As she said this, her little hands hugged her tighter.
"Oh, Little Leaf is going to strangle me," Yunjing said in an extremely exaggerated tone as he twisted his neck.
Su Xiaoye immediately relaxed a little and asked anxiously: "I'm sorry, Brother Jing, I didn't mean it. Did I really hurt you? Let me help you..."
"I lied to you"
"Brother Jing lied to me again, you are so annoying"
To be honest, Su Xiaoye's hands are really strong, but they are not strong enough to make Yun Jing uncomfortable. However, the fox scarf around her neck is so furry that it makes her neck feel a little itchy.
Su Xiaoye arched her head against Yunjing's back, and then she laughed inexplicably, her face turned red, she simply put her ear against Yunjing's back, and the thumping heartbeat sounded into her ears.
She couldn't tell which heartbeat was her own and which was Brother Jing's...
When they were about to enter the city, Su Xiaoye was too embarrassed to get off Yunjing's back, but still let Yunjing hold her hand and walk towards the inn.
Back at the inn, Yunjing didn't see Wang Bolin or the others, nor did he see Su Orion and his master Li Qiu.
He didn't know what they were doing, and Yunjing didn't care. It was already afternoon, so he simply asked the inn to prepare some food and had a meal with Su Xiaoye.
"Brother Jing, what are you going to do next?" Su Xiaoye asked after finishing the meal.
Yunjing said: "Come on, little Ye Zi, come with me. I bought you a gift two days ago. I wanted to send it to your home, but I didn't know that I happened to meet you this time, so I just gave it to you."
"Really?" Su Xiaoye's eyes lit up and she said in surprise, then she lowered her head a little uneasily and said, "Brother Jing is so good to me, but I haven't prepared any gifts for you."
"It doesn't matter, meeting you this time is the biggest gift to me." Yunjing touched her head and smiled.
"Really?"
"real!"
"Hehe, Brother Jing, come on, I want to see what gift you have prepared for me." Su Xiaoye became happy again.
When he came to the room, Yunjing took out the gifts he bought a few days ago and introduced them in the same way, saying: "Look, little Ye Zi, this is a little book for little people. There are some interesting stories in it. Are you literate? Hey, you can read."
, it’s not much, it doesn’t matter, just look at the little people inside, it’s very interesting, and then this is a small mirror, made of copper, but very clear, you can see your own face when you look at it, and this is the needle and thread, originally
You gave me a purse and a rabbit skin hat. I thought you might need it, so I bought some for you. Also, this is a red headband, it will look great when you use it to tie your hair..."
Yun Jing gave the same introduction, and Su Xiaoye listened carefully.
They were all small gadgets, but she liked them very much, simply because they were gifts from Brother Jing.
Su Xiaoye has heard from her parents since she was a child that she will marry Brother Jing in the future and live with him for the rest of her life. She didn't quite understand the meaning of these words before, and she still doesn't understand them now. She only knows that Brother Jing is very good to her and she is with him.
Having fun together is enough.
There is still a lifetime left, it’s so long, but why do I want it to be as long as possible?
Some unclear thoughts flashed through her mind. Su Xiaoye held the gift from Yun Jing dearly. She said seriously: "Brother Jing, I also want to give you a gift. I will make it for you when I get back."
"Then I'm looking forward to Little Leaf's gift," Yun Jing said with a smile.
Then, Yunjing thought for a while and said: "Little Yezi, brother Jing is going to practice calligraphy and study next. Can you read the little book by yourself?"
"Okay, but Brother Jing, can I watch here? I want to stay with you. I'm very good and won't disturb you." Su Xiaoye nodded and asked pitifully.
"Of course you can"
"Yeah, I'll be good and don't say anything." Su Xiaoye was very happy.
Then Yun Jing took out his calligraphy brush and practiced calligraphy. Su Xiaoye was reading the little book obediently. From time to time, she raised her head to glance at Yun Jing. Sometimes she was amused by the content in the little book. She also covered her mouth and said nothing.
I'm afraid of disturbing Dao Yunjing's calligraphy practice.
The time passed quietly, and Yun Jing was also paying attention to Su Xiaoye. It only lasted for more than half an hour. She actually climbed on the table and fell asleep, still snoring softly, like a little pig...
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(I feel like the number of words today is short, so I specially wrote a chapter. Fortunately, it’s not past twelve o’clock, and then I shamelessly ask for monthly votes)