Xiao He curled up into a ball, his head lowered so low that it almost stuck to his stomach.
"Bang!" The carriage bumped and Xiao Xu hit the wall of the carriage. After rolling on the floor like a dumpling, he returned to Shen Yanjin's feet.
Xiao Xu was in so much pain that his entire body was standing on end and he wanted to scream, but he could only chirp!
And Shen Yanjin didn't even glance at her the whole time. He took out an old book from the wooden drawer behind him indifferently and began to read it slowly by turning the pages.
He was half leaning against the car window with his chin supported by his lazily right hand, his black hair falling down, and his dark pupils under his half-closed eyes were eye-catching, giving off an aura that kept people at a distance.
The little fat bird curled up into a ball pitifully at Shen Yanjin's feet, not daring to move.
Fortunately, after the carriage experienced a severe bump, nothing happened again along the way.
As night gradually fell, Xiao Xu, who was curled up at Shen Yanjin's feet, woke up from his dream. He blinked his eyes, snored softly, and shook his body comfortably.
Then he looked up along the pair of crescent-white boots with gold edges and the white cloud-like green dress covering the boots.
Shen Yanjin fell asleep, and the dusk was imprinted on his beautiful face through the curtains.
It was as if the years had been startled and the dreamer had been awakened.
Inch by inch, the evening light playfully cast a rosy glow over him.
Xiao Xu felt his breathing stagnate. After hesitating for a while, he slowly flew up, trying to make the flapping of his wings as soft as possible. He silently looked at the boy's childish face, and felt an indescribable pride in his heart.
It looked curiously at the book covered by the fair and shiny hand, and felt it was dazzling. How could such a beautiful person hold such a tattered book?
But...what book is it?
It gently landed on the page. The strange font was not difficult to recognize. It looked like traditional Chinese characters. Except for a few that it couldn't recognize occasionally, it roughly guessed that it was a book on Chinese herbal medicine.
The carriage gradually stopped, and a voice came from outside: "Third Young Master, we've been traveling all day, can we take a rest?"
It’s Qiu Xiaoan, he’s here too?
Xiao Xu was secretly delighted. Qiu Xiaoan was one of the few people who could understand his emotions. Compared with Shen Yanjin and Liu Qianfo, he naturally preferred Qiu Xiaoan.
A slightly hoarse voice said, "Yeah."
As soon as Shen Yanjin's team took a break, Liu Qianfo couldn't wait to rush over. The two of them gathered in front of the same fire, and the atmosphere was cold and solemn.
Qiu Xiaoan awkwardly handed over the dry food, and turned around and left without wanting to stay any longer.
The little fat bird pecking at the dry food huddled in the grass, trying to reduce its presence.
Anyway, the male lead and the second male lead have been at loggerheads for a long time, and it doesn't want to get involved and get into trouble.
"I'm not saying anything bad about you, but if you're still so quiet even in the capital, no girl will like you, don't you know?"
Liu Qianfo talked a lot of nonsense, not caring whether the other party listened or not. He just talked about his own things. The two people were clearly facing each other, but it was as if they were in two unconnected worlds.
"Chirp." Because he was too concerned, Xiao Xu swallowed a piece of dry food that was too big. It was immediately stuck in his throat and he rolled on the ground in pain.
Almost rolled into the fire.
The body was picked up, and two jade fingers pried open its little mouth, taking out the dry food stuck in its throat.
Xiao Xu opened his eyes breathlessly, and his hazy gaze fell on Shen Yanjin's stunning face.
“Chirp.”
"Stupid thing."
Xiao Xu didn't know if it was an illusion, but he heard a voice that was slightly fluctuating with emotions, but this feeling quickly disappeared.
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