The happy time is always short, and the time comes 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 in a duck-like position, holding up the flowers and raising 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 threw them out like hidden weapons. This made her a little embarrassed. She looked at the cloud scenery secretly. When the other party didn't notice, she was slightly relieved. .
How could Yunjing not notice it? He just pretended not to see it.
This little wife is a bit scary!
He pretended that his little daughter-in-law was the gentle one
Hearing Yun Jing¡¯s words, Su Xiaoye pouted, a little reluctant, but still obediently obeyed, stood up and said: "Okay, brother Jing"
Yunjing began to collect 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 Yunjing 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 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 spend a lifetime together. Yunjing does not feel ashamed to say these words.
Since you are ¡®young¡¯ anyway, just treat yourself as young, it doesn¡¯t matter, just be happy, right?
"That's it, 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 thread to her ring finger, and also 'tied 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 sin have I done? Everyone, come and see, the dog is being killed.
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 couldn'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 soft 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.¡±
¡°?Give me 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 are all small gadgets, but she likes them very much, simply because these are gifts from Brother Jing.
Su Xiaoye has heard from her parents since she was a child that she would 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 Xiao Zizi¡¯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 speak." Su Xiaoye was very happy.
Then Yun Jing took out a brush to practice calligraphy. Su Xiaoye was reading the little book obediently. From time to time, she looked up at Yun Jing. Sometimes she was amused by the content in the little book. She also covered her mouth and said nothing. 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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