Chapter 7 Encounter 1

-----For the encounter, we are not sure whether it is the opening of a comedy or a prelude to a tragedy.

It's like a trip. From the beginning, you know that you are destined to reach the end. No matter how reluctant you are to come at this moment, parting is the end of the movie that we can predict. Well, let's not see each other. I will never pass you in the vast sea of people. In this way, I don't have to know that you are so important to me. ( Excerpted from Independent Qingwei)

Five years later

"Come on, buy it, Ding Ding, how long will you bet this time?" Dong Dong asked impatiently. Wait a minute, I have to think about it. Dongdong scratched the back of his head, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he ran to Bingning at a speed of 100 meters. Sister Bingning, Sister Bingning, you haven't got up yet, have you?"

"Ye" is still a concise answer. How long will it take to wake up?" Someone seems a little eager. I don't know." Oh, as expected." Ding Ding, hurry up. If you don't bet, your money will be confiscated.

"Here it comes, well, with what I know about Miss Ding in the past five years, she will probably sleep for an hour. Yes, it's just one hour!" With that, he put his silver in the area for an hour.

This is a circular drawing, which is divided into a tea, a fragrance, half an hour, an hour, and five areas a day. The title of the italic style is "The time it takes for the lady to wake up". Poor Xin Miao didn't know that he had been gambled on the twins at this time. Then I'll bet for half an hour." Dong Dong also bet resolutely.

In addition to the twins and Bingning, there was a new member in Xi Xinmiao's courtyard. At this time, his hands wrapped around his chest, and he was only seventeen or 18 years old. With a sword in his arms, he conservatively estimated the price was high. His closed eyes covered his look, the sword eyebrows and star eyes, and under the high bridge of his nose were closed thin lips. His facial features are as angular as knives, and the dark bangs on his forehead are casually attached to the side of his face. He is dressed in black and strong. He is leaning against the pillar, ignoring the noise made by the twins next to him. It's easy to ignore his existence.

However, the twins like to find fault with him. Well, Sister Dong Dong's words came, "I said, what kind of stone statue are you pretending to be? It's a dead face all day long. How about changing your expression? Is your life so boring?"

Finally, the expression of the shadow was a little loose. I guess it was angry. When I opened my eyes, a cold light flashed in the direction of Dongdong, and there was no trace of "ss" flying. Looking at the scene in front of him, Ding Ding was made to laugh. After adjusting his breath, he laughed and said, "Look at your cowardice. You are shrive. Even Ying doesn't want to talk to you. Don't you know that the shadow only listens to the order of the young lady, and it's still pretending to be a tiger, hahaha!" "Cut," Dongdong didn't mean to shake his hand. "I don't have the same experience as him. Of course, I know that only the young lady can touch him. I don't like his dead face!"

"Okay, go to work quickly, or I'm worried that Miss won't take you to the temple fair." Bing Ning couldn't help talking. Yes, dongdong, withdraw quickly." The two living treasures disappeared like a gust of wind. Bingning shook her head with a smile. She has been with the young lady for five years, and she is still so popular. Looking at the direction of the shadow's disappearance, I can't help recalling the scene of those years:

The shadow was rescued by the lady on the road two years ago. At that time, the shadow was seriously injured, as if it had been done by the enemy. His whole body was full of scars, and he lost too much blood. His face was pale and scary. The sword in his hand had already been dyed red with blood. At first, the young lady did not intend to take action, and the shadow did not mean to ask the young lady for help. She clenched the sword in her hand and seemed to be ready to fight with others at any time. In the end, the young lady still saved him. In return, the shadow was willing to follow the young lady all her life and let her go. I remember that the young lady once said that she would save him only because in a few seconds she looked at him, she saw a person's indifference in the face of death and a strong guard against strangers. Even in the case of vague consciousness, the shadow was on full alert. This kind of vigilance can't be done by everyone. And she appreciates such a person.

For two years, Ying has indeed been doing his best to protect the safety of the young lady. She has no doubt about his martial arts and is definitely a master. He has gradually integrated into our atmosphere of getting along with each other. Now the shadow is indeed much better! Yesterday, I asked him to wake the lady up today. Looking at this, he went to the lady's room. I don't know if I can succeed?

The disappearing shadow has stood in front of the door of the bad heroine's room. After a period of psychological struggle, he finally stretched out his skeletal hand full of cocoon due to years of martial arts practice, gently clasped the door, and gently with caution that even he himself could not notice. "Miss, it's getting up. It's time to get up, miss?" Seeing that no one responded, and no surprise, he sighed and gently pushed the door in.

There is a faint fragrance in the room, and the smell is as fresh as the quiet bamboo sea in the deep mountains, which makes people unconsciously relax their vigilance and feel relaxed. The curtain made of beads swayed gently to isolate the outer room from the petite woman who was sleeping inside, and could only faintly see the jade body. The white jade lotus root hung on the edge of the bed, and the ink-like hair covered most of her face. She could only see her tall and beautiful nose breathing shallowly. The quilt had been pressed under her body, with one foot lying on her, revealing her small and slender jade feet. Her head rubbed the quilt from time to time, and she didn't know what she was talking about. She should be talking in her sleep. I don't realize that there is someone in the room at all.

The shadow took his step lightly and was afraid of disturbing the legendary Sleeping Beauty. He stopped in front of the bead curtain, bowed his head and said respectfully, "Miss, it's time to get up, Miss!" Suddenly, an unknown object flew out of the bed, and the shadow immediately flashed sideways. A beautiful turned around and dodged the "hidden weapon". He still lowered his head and advised, "Please get up, Miss, Miss, isn't there a temple fair today? It's time, miss!"

"Noisy, soul, what kind of bed do you get up early in the morning?" Xi Xinmiao, who chatted passionately with Mr. Zhou, sat up unplealy. I don't know if the consequences of disturbing his sleep are very serious? He still squinted and was ready to continue to fall at any time. Looking at the sun outside at noon, thinking about the meaning of the three words early morning in the young lady's mouth, it seems that it has to redefine "early morning".

Just when she wanted to continue to chat with Zhou Gong, a noise sounded again, "Miss, the temple fair has begun. Didn't you promise the master to go to the public loser to celebrate the old lady's birthday?"

Oh, my life is hard. It's so difficult to sleep. "I know, I know, get up right away!" I dealt with it reluctantly. The shadow looked at me coming out of the bead curtain, and my face turned red. I saw that I was dressed in pure white silk pajamas, covering my graceful figure. The bow tie on my chest was a little loose due to someone's bad sleeping posture, revealing a delicate and charming collarbone. A charming face finally appeared, with curved willow eyebrows and a pair of dazzling black eyes that made people fall into a whirlpool because they just woke up. It is slightly wet and hazy, with a trace of confusion. Under the pretty nose is the untouched diamond lips. At this time, the red lips are wide open, yawning indecently, the slender hand covering the mouth, and the other hand is raised high, revealing the tender white jade lotus root. What a picture of a beautiful woman!

"Shadow, call the ice here." Yes." He held his fists in his hands, nodded his head, and flew without a shadow again. And she sat in front of the dressing mirror and waited boredly. After a while, Bing Ning came in with toiletries.

"Comb the man's bun today." Yes, miss." The obedience that will never be refuted. Xi Xinmiao sat in the mirror and was treated with the green silk by ice.

"Are all the gifts ready?" Although it is a question, the tone is very positive. This father actually has to give gifts by himself, saying that he is busy with official business and that he owes a favor to his father-in-law before. Only when she gives gifts can she show his importance. That's all. It happens that today is a temple fair. I'm going out for a walk, so I'll send it for you by the way.

Bing Ning looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction and didn't stop. "Yes, miss, I'm just waiting for you to go."

After a lot of tossing, the young master Xi Xinmiao of Yushu made a grand debut! She is dressed in a green shirt, holding a bamboo fan in her hand, painted with landscape ink paintings, and a smile. She is an elegant and weak scholar! He closed the fan, raised Bing Ning's chin with the fan handle, and stared into her eyes affectionately. "Little girl, give me a smile." Miss!" Bingning changed her usual indifference. She blushed and ran away as if she had to escape. "Hahaha." Xi Xin smiled fiercely and proudly in his heart, and the flirting was successful! He spread out the fan and walked out with a fan.