A smile appeared on Ye Zhixu's face. He put down the teacup, stood up, subconsciously stroked his hair, and looked at his clothes.
"Ye Zizi, you are really here."
"What a coincidence! I just got here too."
Haitang put the rosewood lunch box on the stone table, "I got up early this morning to make some snacks, and thought that if you were here, I would ask you to try some. Thank you for inviting me to tea."
Ye Zhixu's eyes lit up.
At this moment, my stomach made an inopportune rumbling sound...
Ye Zhixu: "!!!"
Suddenly I felt annoyed and ashamed.
Haitang smiled gently, "Try it. My cooking skills are just average. I don't know if these snacks will suit your taste."
...
See you today, the atmosphere is much more relaxed than yesterday.
Ye Zhixu tasted the cake and thought it was delicious. It was the most delicious cake he had ever eaten...
How come she is so skillful...
Haitang rested her chin on her hand, her big eyes blinking, as if waiting to be praised.
"Very delicious."
"Hehe, really?"
"Well, the girl has great skills."
The smile on Haitang's face faded, "Hmm..."
Ye Zhixu didn't know why she suddenly became unhappy, "Miss, are you worried about something?"
Haitang shook her head. "Xiaozi is my first friend. I am very happy that you can eat the cakes I made."
"First friend?"
"Well, I've never been out of the house, and I have no right to make friends, so... no matter how good my craft is, it's just for my own benefit."
Ye Zhixu felt something was a little strange, so he put down the cake and asked seriously, "Since we are friends, may I ask which mansion the young lady is from?"
Haitang opened her mouth slightly, but changed the subject, "Xiaozi wants to know about me, why don't you introduce yourself first?"
Ye Zhixu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I am Ye Zhixu. I am over 20 years old and have nothing but talent."
He introduced it very subtly, without revealing much...
"Ye Zhixu, very nice to listen to."
"And you?"
"I don't really want to say it, because I think my identity is not important, and even a little unlucky."
"How?"
Ye Zhixu frowned. He had never associated the woman in front of him with the empress dowager. As the imperial teacher, he naturally knew some feng shui taboos in the backyard of a mansion.
I just thought that this girl... must have been trapped by some superstition and was unable to be free!
"You can be my Haitang. After tomorrow, we may not have the chance to meet again, but... I am still happy to meet you, Ye Zhixu."
Ye Zhixu felt as if his heart was being pulled, and he felt very uncomfortable.
Haitang looked outside at the sun and said, "I'm leaving now. I'll leave the cakes to you..."
Ye Zhixu suddenly felt reluctant to let her go, and was powerless to persuade her to stay. "Haitang, why do you say we can't meet again? You can tell me which family you are from. When it's convenient, I can ask my third sister to invite you to our Ye Mansion to attend a poetry gathering."
"No need."
Haitang turned around and left.
"Haitang, I'll still be here tomorrow."
She didn't say anything, but turned around and smiled at him calmly, with a hint of bitterness in her smile...
This smile also remained deeply in Ye Zhixu's heart.
...
As soon as Haitang returned to the courtyard, her expression changed.
She was so lazy and didn't know how to worship Buddha. She was already uncomfortable in this temple, and why was she asked to worship Buddha...
"Xiao Hongzi, give me a leg massage."
"Yeah."
Haitang played with his hair for a while...
After a while, he pulled her over and kissed her twice...
Pinch his cheek for a while...
Bully again later.
Wen Hongjing's gaze became deeper and deeper, and his hand pressed deeper and deeper.
When Haitang's fingertips slid across his Adam's apple.
His middle finger was inserted unexpectedly.
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