All Hail Cousin Brother

The little girl sat at the stone table, staring down at her toes, she simply pulled a bun on top of her head, and fastened the loose hair behind her head. She was as soft as water, and she could only see her, her white jade-like side was dyed with a thin haze.

Yin Huaixi suddenly thought that when Uncle Sun helped him treat his leg, because the process was very painful, Yu Youyao was always worried, and every time he had an injection, he would always be by his side.

At that time, he was only wearing a single shirt, and his clothes were disheveled, and the little girl never avoided it.

It's not that she doesn't understand the rules, or that the etiquette is nothing, but that she is worried about him, which makes her subconsciously ignore it.

"Okay!" Yin Huaixi immediately took off his coat, picked two branches, built a shelf, and hung his coat beside the branches to bake.

Hearing the rustling sound, Yu Youyao hurriedly poured out a cup of hot tea and handed it to him: "Drink a cup of hot tea, warm your body, and drive away the cold."

Yin Huaixi took the teacup, and the first time the tea entered the mouth, it slightly scalded his mouth. After swallowing his throat, he felt a heat flow from his throat, sliding into his stomach, and his body couldn't help feeling warm.

The wet wood burned for a while, and the smoke faded away.

The two of them sat at a short distance from each other, sitting beside the fire pit and roasting the damp clothes.

The fire burned with a "pop". From time to time, the fire made a "popping" sound and splashed a burst of sparks. Although the fire was built, Yin Huaixi would subconsciously reach out every time to help Yu Youyao block.

The rain outside the pavilion was loud, but the atmosphere inside the pavilion was a little weird.

In the incense burner, wisps of orchid fragrance rose up, and the smoke condensed but did not dissipate. After staying for a while, it twisted slightly and the smoke dissipated.

Yin Huaixi was only wearing a white single shirt, Yu Youyao was a little uncomfortable, and she never dared to look at him, she looked down at her fingers for a while, and then stared at the fire for a while.

The firelight jumped and swayed, and after staring for a while, Yu Youyao felt dizzy. She deliberately held the purse in her hand and looked down at the pattern on the purse.

It suddenly occurred to me that the Dragon Boat Festival gift that I specially prepared for Yin Huaixi has not been given to Yin Huaixi.

Yu Youyao hurriedly took out a purse with gold patterns on a black background from her sleeve, turned to look at Yin Huaixi beside her, and was about to give him the gift.

At this moment, Yin Huaixi also took a long jade box in his hand, and turned his head to look at Yu Youyao.

"Brother Nineteen, I..."

"Fine, I..."

The two who spoke in unison looked at the boxes in each other's hands, and understood each other's feelings, and the little bit of embarrassment in their hearts disappeared immediately.

"You speak first…"

"It's up to you to say..."

The two who spoke at the same time couldn't help but smiled knowingly, and closed their mouths at the same time. For a while, neither of them spoke first, and they all waited for the other to speak first.

Two people, you look at me, I look at you, at this time, silence is better than sound.

Strangely enough, there was silence.

Yu Youyao couldn't bear it any longer, "Puchi" smiled, the crisp laughter, like a bird fluttering its wings, about to take off, light and sweet, very pleasant, and it broke the silent atmosphere.

Yin Huaixi was relieved, and couldn't help but chuckle, and handed the box to Yu Youyao: "This is a gift specially prepared for you."

Yu Youyao smiled and bent her lips, quickly took the jade box, opened it carefully, and saw a beautiful step-shaking flower hairpin in the long jade box.

She picked it up quickly and looked at it.

The whole body of the hairpin is jade-white, like suet, and the body of the hairpin is carved into a flower-like shape. On the head of the hairpin is a cluster of apricot flowers, about seven or eight.

On the whole, it looks like an apricot branch that has just been broken off from a tree.

The buds that are about to bloom are as red as blood, like a fire, like rouge dyed, fully bloomed flowers, white as fat, and flawless, in addition, there are one or two light blue and milk. Yellow, mixed with it, at a glance, I just feel that it is extremely splendid and beautiful.

The apricot blossoms will be red and white.

In the middle of the jade flower, gold threads are used as stamens, and the long stamens dangle in a random pattern. The red, white, blue, and yellow jade beads are made of stamens, which sway and jump lightly.

Yu Youyao's eyes widened with surprise: "What a beautiful hairpin."

In the past few years, Yin Huaixi has given her a lot of gifts. Knowing that she likes some delicate things, most of them are sculptures, but she has only given hairpins once.

So, when she received the hairpin, she was particularly pleasantly surprised.

The little girl looked at the hairpin with admiration on her face, and caressed the hairpin fondly. The carvings on the hairpin's head, her eyes were bright and full of joy.

Yin Huaixi raised her head subconsciously and glanced at her head, the gilt-silver hairpin that was used for fixing her hair was inexplicably unpleasant.

Gently stroked the hairpin with her fingers, but felt the uneven texture. She lowered her head, got closer and took a closer look, and saw a small line of lettering on it.

"As long as one person is partial to each other, they share the same white head with deep affection."

Yu Youyao suddenly raised her head.

Yin Huaixi was looking down at her, her eyes were deep and deep, reflecting her red rosy face, a sweet, thin and charming color, which swept into the bottom of her eyes, making her eyes wander, looking forward, and tender as water.

"Why? Jin Baohua scratched his head," Yin Huaixi whispered, rubbing her fingers lightly on her, pink lips, "The love is both elegant, and then the secret period."

His voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of roughness, which rubbed the apex of her heart, causing her soft and delicate heart to tremble uncontrollably.

- Why are they connected? Gold thin painting scratches head!

From Fanqin's "Love Poems".

The scratching of the head here refers to the hairpin, the general idea is: How can we express our friendship forever? Only the hairpin decorated with gold leaf.

- Zhongqing is both money, and then the secret period!

"Zhongqing" is the same as "Zhongqing", which has the meaning of unique heart, and the word "Zhongqing" is based on "Zhongqing" and emphasizes the meaning of "loyalty".

The main idea is to find a person who has a unique love in this life, and to make a life-long agreement with her (him) and be loyal to her (him).

The whole poem is lingering and graceful, revealing the depth of love.

As if feeling something in the middle, Yu Youyao couldn't help but hold her breath.

really!

"Yu Youyao," Yin Huaixi whispered to her, "I love you."

The low, hoarse voice, as if carrying an earth-shattering power, slammed into Yu Youyao's ear, making Yu Youyao's mind go blank.

She stared blankly at Yin Huaixi.

Yin Huaixi took the hosta in Yu Youyao's hand: "I'll help you put it on."

Without waiting for Yu Youyao to react, he had already stood up, walked behind her, bent over behind her, carefully put the hosta into her hair, and then pulled out the gilt-silver hairpin from her hair.

Yin Huaixi fiddled lightly twice, and the core of the hairpin swayed, and the core of the hair swayed lightly on her temples, which made her face soft and soft.