After shooting the arrows, Jiang Shiyuan wanted to go to the shadow play with Pei Che again, but he was surprised that the good weather suddenly started to rain heavily.
The originally lively and cozy flow of people now scattered in all directions and became a mess.
Pei Che was afraid of accidents, so he pulled her to find a roof to shelter from the rain.
The rain was pouring down, the wind was cold, and the street lights became a few sparse spots, dotted in the dark rain curtain.
Jiang Shiyuan squatted under the eaves, looking at the raindrops dripping from the roof, with his head drooped, looking a little unhappy.
“It looked like a shadow play.”
She practiced all night last night, and she wanted to show off her skills in front of Master Pei.
Pei Che stood upwind, holding her fish lantern in his hand, and leaned sideways to block the wind from outside for her: "Bring me here next time."
He said 놊놆'Let's come again next time' and 놆'Take me again'.
Jiang, who was affirmed, felt relieved.
She was going to marry Pei Che, and when she got older, she would have the opportunity to bring him here.
The raindrops could be heard dripping down his cheeks. Jiang Shiyuan tilted his head to look at him. Looking up from below, the man next to him seemed tall and steady. Jiang Shiyuan suddenly burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Pei Che looked down at her.
Jiang Shiyuan was still squatting there, looking up at him: "Looking at you from here, it's like going back to when we were kids. You were like a tree, and I was like a weed."
"You, the tree, have a good life, but you still pretend to be attentive, protecting me from the wind and rain, and then leaving a little gap to give me sunshine and rain, so that I can live a life without knowing the immensity of the world."
"Like?" Pei Che's eyes were light and his expression was calm: "But in my eyes, I am like a tree, and you are like the wind."
"You are a gust of wind that should have been free, but because of a moment of curiosity, you deliberately stopped, sometimes whistling and noisy, sometimes gentle and quiet, making me, a dead tree with its roots imprisoned in the deep soil, live a less boring life every day."
Jiang Shiyuan knew that Pei Che looked at him this way, and knew that he was so pessimistic. He was a little touched, but he was still a little happy after being touched.
"Noisy?"
"You think I'm noisy?"
Jiang Shiyuan frowned and protested loudly.
Both eyes are wide open, as if you won't have peace unless you give me an explanation today!
Pei Che looked at the fluttering expression on her face, pressed the corners of his lips, and simply let go.
"Are you noisy? Jiang is noisy."
She could talk about everything from the academy to the street corner, or a dog fight, vividly for a long time.
For a while, he had to stuff cotton in his ears when reading, because he could not hear the earth-shaking footsteps all around him, nor the screams of her jumping around and chasing cats and dogs.
The elder said that children of this age can sit still.
Moreover, dissipating physical energy can also help you get through the painful period.
Jiang Shiyuan stood up, moved closer to him, and said in a submissive manner: "What should I do? I will nag you for the rest of my life, Pei Jingjing!"
Pei Che was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, put his chin on the top of her head, and said in a deep voice: "Pei Jingjing is as sweet as honey."
Okay.
Jiang Shiyuan pursed his lips, coaxed by Master Pei's childishness.
She put her arms around his waist, snuggled into his arms, and looked up at him: "You said it yourself, you must have stuffed cotton in your ears."
"Well, 놊赛, I'm all ears."
The two smiled at each other, Pei Che untied his outer robe and wrapped her in it.
"Is it cold?"
The wind and rain were cut off from the outside, and Jiang Shiyuan's body suddenly felt warm. He shook his head and said with half-closed eyes, "I feel a little sleepy."
"We'll go back when the rain stops."
I went out tonight without any entourage and only had one car, so the two of us could only wait until the rain stopped before we could leave.
The rain came suddenly and it was indeed a bit of a bummer.
"Are you happy tonight?" Jiang Shiyuan asked reluctantly.
Pei Che embraced her and nodded gently: "Happy."
Jiang Shiyuan leaned on his chest, closed his eyes, and listened quietly to the sound of raindrops outside, and also to his steady heartbeat. Thinking that there was a heart beating for him inside, Jiang Shiyuan suddenly felt that this rain was also very good, with a timeless flavor.
Suddenly I wanted to say something more, something poetic and picturesque.
"Pei Che."
"Um?"
"The wind will stay in your arms forever, you need to open your arms and hold it tight."
…
Ha Qiu——
Jiang Shiyuan didn't know whether the wind stopped in Pei Jingjing's arms, but the cold wind had settled down inside her body.
After a rainstorm and a few days of lack of rest, Jiang Shiyuan caught a cold the next day after returning from work. He sneezed one after another, his voice became hoarse, and his nose was blocked.
"Extreme joy brings sorrow, it's really extreme joy brings sorrow."
Jiang Shiyuan lay sprawled on the bed, groaning hoarsely toward the sky.
"Today, I have to go out of the city with the Master to ride horses and appreciate chrysanthemums."
Nanny Qin brought the medicine bowl and said, "It's only the Grand Tutor who indulges you. With the wedding coming up, others are so busy and confused, but you two masters are free and easy."
Jiang Shiyuan sat up from the bed, and because of a stuffy nose, he said in a muffled voice, "Why did you change your face so quickly? A few days ago, you asked me to get closer to the master. What's the matter, Madam, do you want to hold the young lady?"
"You are the only one who knows shame!"
Nanny Qin looked helpless, grumbled angrily, and handed the medicine bowl over.
"Take the medicine quickly and sweat it out. Don't let the cold enter your body like last time and trigger your cough again."
Nanny Qin talked about the time when she rescued Chen Luchu four years ago. It was freezing cold and she still soaked in the water of the cold pond. After she came back, she fell seriously ill and was bedridden for more than half a month.
The cold came again and again, and the cough penetrated into the lungs. All the officials in the capital were helpless. Later, Wenyuan Hou sent a rare white sandalwood pill, which drove away the cold.
Jiang Shiyuan also cherished his body and didn't want to suffer the pain of illness again, so he raised his head and drank the bitter medicine without saying a word.
"Oh, it's too bitter."
Jiang Shiyuan's pretty face wrinkled into a ball, and he thought of Pei Che back then.
Jiang Shiyuan held a piece of candied fruit in his mouth, wrapped himself in a quilt, got out of bed, went to the table, and wrote a letter to Pei Che.
The letter is long, but I can summarize it in two words:
[The disease is severe, the medicine is bitter, tangerine, come quickly. 】
[Another note: Sour is preferred.] 】
Signed: Jiang Yaya.
Jiang Shiyuan quickly folded the letter, then brought the general to him and pinned the letter on 돗's collar.
"It takes many days to raise a cat, but it only takes one day to use it. Go, General Cat!"
Nanny Qin laughed and sent her to bed, then asked someone to take the cat to the Taifu Mansion to deliver the letter.
Jiang Shiyuan was about to lie down when someone suddenly reported to him outside the door: "Lord Shen from Wenyuan Marquis's Mansion is here to see you."
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