Chapter 59

The rain is still pattering down, as if with a silver silk thread to connect heaven and earth.

When she came down from the mountain, song Xijiao's clothes were mostly wet and her hair was a little messy.

But she didn't care. She just wanted to get out of the place quickly.

Just that unexpected kiss let her feel a little sweet, but there are more at a loss.

"I lost my first kiss so muddleheaded..."

Although Zhong Chun is just a hunter, he is tall and handsome, and he has a good handwriting. There is nothing to be picky about.

But song Xijiao also understood in her heart, what future can a modern man who has passed through and he can have?

She could only quicken her pace to get home, as if Zhong Chun behind her was a man eating tiger.

Zhong Chun, with a small bag of bamboo shoots on his back, looks at Song Xijiao's flustered back, and feels a little regret.

He and song Xijiao were just nominal couple. He never thought about the future of the two of them, let alone included in his own plan.

Under such circumstances, she should not be abrupt.

However, the beauty in the arms, is such an ambiguous bamboo forest rain, he is just an ordinary man, how can he bear it?

Sigh, can only follow closely behind her, lest she step flustered error falls.

They came down the mountain one after another. From a distance, they saw a man wandering outside the yard, looking in from time to time.

Song Xijiao came closer to see that it was her brother, song Yuanhan. But today's song Yuanhan has no usual arrogance.

He stood in the rain with a cringe.

Song Xijiao was worried about Han Zi's illness, but her mouth didn't forgive her. She asked angrily, "what are you doing here?"

Song Yuanhan carefully walked forward and said, "the doctor has come to show the fool. He is taking medicine these two days. He is much better."

After hearing this, song Xijiao's stone fell to the ground, but she couldn't help telling her: "those money are for the fool to see a doctor. You have to eat the medicine, and you can't stop until you are well. Don't take it to gamble any more!"

A trace of shame flashed on song Yuanhan's face. He nodded gently and said, "this money is what I owe you, and I will pay you back in the future."

Song Xijiao looks at her brother in front of her, only feels strange. Is this still the old brother who is lazy and thinks about how to get quick money?

Standing behind him, Zhong Chun is also slightly stunned, but soon calms down.

He opened the gate of the courtyard, ready to welcome song Yuanhan in: "since you are here, let's go in and have a cup of hot tea."

Song Yuanhan looked inside and shook his head: "I'm not going in like this now. In case my mother looks at it and cares about it. "

Song Xijiao pinched her leg secretly. It hurt!

I was not really in a dream. The kiss just on the mountain and my brother standing in front of me are both real.

Song Xijiao thought to herself, what's the matter today? It is so abnormal.

Seeing that the rain was getting bigger and bigger, song Yuanhan wiped the rain on his face and said, "you go in, I'm going. Don't tell your mother about the fool, or she will worry

Song Xijiao was a little flustered and thought, "it's really strange to say this from Song Yuanhan's mouth! When he began to care about his mother

Song Yuanhan walked out a few steps in the rain, and then returned to his body. He said in a low voice, "thank you for the fool." he walked away quickly.

Song Xijiao looks at her brother's back. Although she is confused, she is somewhat happy.

If he had such a sense earlier, his family would not have been hungry and poor.

Zhongchun pulled song Xijiao, who was still in a daze in the rain, said, "hurry home and change clothes."

Song Xijiao came back to her senses and rushed into the courtyard. She did not dare to look at Zhong Chun's concerned eyes.

After dinner, song Xijiao only felt sleepy. Although he was lying in bed early, he was aching all over.

After Zhongchun coaxed the chestnut to sleep, he pushed the door open.

In the light of the moonlight, I saw only two pieces of red clouds burning on Song Xijiao's face, and her lips were also bright red.

Zhong Chun, who is experienced in taking care of chestnuts, murmurs that he is not good. He puts her forehead on gently, and it is really hot.

Song Xijiao fell asleep, but she always dreamed that she was climbing on the mountain. She was tired and thirsty, but she couldn't find water.

Zhong Chun gently called her: "do you feel uncomfortable? I'll get you a glass of water

Song Xijiao is still struggling in her dream. She only talks nonsense and says, "water, drink water."

Zhong Chun carefully lifted up her scalding body, even fed her several times of water, she gradually did not cry for water, but still hot body.

Zhong Chun was about to find the medicine box, only to think that the medicine box had been taken to the cave by himself.

The doctor will not come at this time. In a hurry, Zhong Chun turns around the room, thinks for a while, and goes to the kitchen with a basin to wash.When he entered the room again, he was holding slightly steaming water in his hand.

Zhongchun takes down the small square cloth that song Xijiao usually uses, hesitates for a moment, and puts it in the basin to soak.

He took a small square cloth, sat in front of the bed, and whispered to song Xijiao, "although you and I are husband and wife, I really didn't mean to offend you. I hope you understand. "

Song Xijiao vaguely heard someone talking, but from afar, she always felt that she couldn't hear clearly.

She only felt a breeze blowing from the distance, and her body gradually lost the feeling of smoking with heat.

Zhong Chun gently wiped her delicate forehead and pink cheek. He only regretted that he took her up the mountain today and was drenched in the rain.

This night, song Xijiao slowly fell asleep, but Zhong Chun hardly closed his eyes.

In the early morning of the next day, song Xijiao was awakened by the sound of chickens outside. When she rubbed her eyes and sat up, she found that Zhong Chun was sleeping on her usual dressing table.

The twilight of the morning seeps in through the window paper and is slanting into Zhong Chun's face. His thick eyelashes are like two quiet butterflies, lying quietly in front of his eyes.

Song Xijiao Leng Leng, gently pushed him to ask: "how do you lie down here to sleep?"

Zhong Chun slowly opened his eyes and saw song Xijiao looking at himself in doubt. He laughed and said, "are you ok?"

Song Xijiao was a little confused and asked, "I'm fine! What can I do for you

Seeing that she didn't remember her illness at all, Zhong Chun knew that she was no longer in a big way, and did not say much. He only asked, "do you want to go to the bamboo paper mill today?"

Song Xijiao nodded: "I'm sure I'll go. I've had a day's rest yesterday. I'm full of energy. I don't have a place to use it!" Then he began to stretch his waist and kick his legs.

Zhong Chun gave a bitter smile in his heart and thought to himself, "today you are spirited. I don't know who was sick like a kitten last night?"

Seeing Zhong Chun's tired face, song Xijiao asked suspiciously, "was it yesterday that I was tired of hunting? Why do you look so sleepy?"

As soon as she finished this sentence, she stamped her foot regretfully. After thinking about it, she would never mention that she went hunting in the mountain yesterday. How could she say that?

Zhongchun did not know her heart's chagrin, only opened the door to go out and said: "you first comb, I go to prepare breakfast."

Looking at Zhong Chun's back, song Xijiao is in a mess.

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