He searched street after street, fearing that she had already returned to the shop, so he turned back every time he looked. After four or five times, he finally saw the figure at the door.
At that moment, his heart finally settled down.
The Buddha said: "From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear." He had once been indifferent to it, but now that he was dragged into this swamp of love, he knew the torment it contained.
So when he saw her, he couldn't help but feel resentful, angry, and even more so, in love with her.
But I couldn't bear to scold him, so I just kept my anger to myself.
But all the resentment and anger disappeared in an instant as soon as he looked into her watery eyes, leaving only heartache.
She had no one to rely on before and had long been accustomed to going and coming alone, taking care of all the ups and downs on her own. Naturally, she didn't know that he would worry or be anxious.
Ignorance is no crime.
How could he blame her or be angry with her?
When Xu Jiang went back to her room to change her clothes and shoes, she remembered that she was disobedient as a child and loved to step in puddles on rainy days, so she was always scolded by her master.
But every time after scolding her, the master would wipe the rain off her body, make ginger tea for her, and watch her drink it all.
But after her master left, no one scolded her anymore, and no one made ginger tea for her anymore.
Until I met Lou Yunchun.
Thinking of how he had braved the wind and snow to find her through several streets, thinking of his anxious look as he got off the horse, thinking of how he was now guarding the stove and making ginger tea, Xu Jiang's face was wet.
She sat quietly for a while, waiting for the sadness in her heart to turn into sweetness, then she wiped her face, straightened her clothes, and walked happily into the store.
The water is boiling.
Lou Yunchun poured the ginger tea into the bowl, and Xu Jiang just came out after changing into her clothes and shoes. He stood up and walked towards her. Seeing that there was still a red mark under her eye, he raised his hand to rub it.
"It should be swollen tomorrow."
Xu Jiang burst into laughter. This guy couldn't even say words of comfort.
She took Lou Yunchun's hand, led him to the fire, and sat down with him.
She looked at the ginger soup on the table and asked, "Why only one bowl?"
"I'm not cold."
"Nonsense, my palms are cold."
"You drink first, then I'll drink."
"good."
Xu Jiang blew on the tea and drank it in one gulp. After the spicy taste of ginger faded away, she poured a bowl for Lou Yunchun and placed it in front of him.
Smelling the scent of ginger, Lou Yunchun frowned.
"Even if you don't like drinking, you have to drink it. Be careful of catching a cold."
He had no choice but to pick up the bowl and drink it.
After he finished drinking, Xu Jiang leaned over and touched the corner of his lips, saying softly, "I was wrong today. If you're angry, don't hold it in. You deserve a few scoldings."
Lou Yunchun pursed his lips for a long time before uttering, "How cunning."
"Huh?" Xu Jiang was stunned. Was this considered scolding her? It seemed that not only was she not good at comforting people, she wasn't very good at scolding either.
Lou Yunchun stared at her, his lips curled up slightly, and whispered, "I've already been coaxed into being very happy by you, how can I still curse at you?"
Upon hearing this, someone was immediately overjoyed.
When Lou Yunchun saw the smile in her eyes again, he felt that the ginger was indeed useful and warmed his internal organs.
He held the person in his arms, and Xu Jiang also raised her arms to hug him. The two of them huddled together warmly, regardless of the wind and snow outside the house.
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