Then he walked out of the house and into the yard.
As soon as I sat down on the stone bench, I heard Liang Meng's cheerful and sarcastic laughter.
The heat on the legendary face that had just dissipated came back like a pot of hot water poured over the noodles.
"Miss, don't say that. Miss Wang and I, I, I have always treated her as my sister."
Seeing Chuanqi hesitating, shaking his head and waving his hands as he tried to explain, Liang Meng raised his eyebrows and said nothing more.
Liang Meng saw that Chuanqi had no romantic feelings for Xiaowan early on.
The reason why I keep teasing him about this is simply because life is too boring and he needs some variety.
Poor legend!
Picking up a cup of tea and taking a sip, Liang Meng stared at the few flowers in the corner of the fence that were not very ornamental, lost in thought.
A cool breeze blew by, rustling the sparse leaves on the hunched old tree and making the few flowers that hadn't bloomed strongly tremble.
Liang Meng's hair was still tied into a bun on top of her head like a man, and she still had that black wooden hairpin inserted in it, but now she was wearing the legendary green gown.
A soft white forehead, a cute nose as straight as a small hill, slightly pouting moist red lips, and a white and slender neck.
Liang Meng sat sideways, holding a teacup, motionless. The wind blew softly past, and his whole body was like a gentle and smooth piece of high-quality bluestone nephrite.
Chuanqi stared at Liang Meng blankly, his heart suddenly beating without warning.
Chuanqi suddenly came to his senses and stood up in a panic, his face showing extreme fear. He fled in panic under Liang Meng's puzzled gaze.
What's wrong? This kid. Am I that scary?
Liang Meng raised his head and drank the tea in his hand, then looked at Chuanqi's slightly embarrassed back and complained with dissatisfaction.
Since Xiaowan moved to Chuanqi, her mental and physical health have been getting better day by day.
Her face was no longer pale and sickly, but gradually turned into a healthy rosy red.
"Xiao Wan~~"
As usual, Chuanqi worked diligently, going out early and returning late to collect herbs in the deep mountains and forests.
Liang Meng and Xiao Wan had become very close recently, especially Xiao Wan, who was very grateful to Liang Meng for saving her life.
At this time, the two were sitting at the stone table in the yard, on which were brewed tea and several plates of delicious snacks made by Xiaowan.
The little green snake had returned from nowhere at some point, and was now nestling in a corner of the fence not far from the stone table.
The large green eyes looked at the stone table, but the emotions in them were unclear.
Liang Meng rested his arms on the stone table, and kept putting food into his mouth while talking.
After Xiaowan looked at him with her clear and bright eyes, Liang Meng continued speaking.
"You like legends?"
"Sister Meng,"
Xiaowan's face suddenly turned as red as the fiery red pomegranate flowers.
The hands holding the teacup moved back and forth, as if he was uneasy, but his eyes shone with joy.
Liang Meng ignored Xiaowan's answer, holding the cup in one hand and supporting his chin with the other and continued to ask questions.
"Why do you like him?"
Xiaowan's sparkling eyes turned around shyly, full of words to say but she didn't know where to start.
Liang Meng was not in a hurry, he just ate and drank leisurely.
From time to time, he would glance at Xiaowan with a smile on his lips, as if silently encouraging her: There is nothing wrong with saying such a beautiful thing.
"Brother Legend is a very nice person."
After a moment, Xiaowan opened her cherry lips and uttered softly.
Liang Meng nodded after hearing this but did not answer. She knew that Xiaowan would have a long speech after this.
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