[Sky Knife] Peanut Gang

The twilight is all together, and the light and shadow are mottled.

There are a lot of people who take advantage of wine to play tricks, and they are full of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

Bai Jingshuo held Lu Xiaojia's hand, and his fingers were tightly intertwined, as if they were one.

In the hustle and bustle, two red figures quietly disappeared.

The road is short, but also very long. If you think about it, just keep walking like this, as if you will be stained with frost and snow after a while.

On this once-in-a-lifetime road, Lu Xiaojia turned his head to look at Bai Jingshuo, carefully described every inch of him with his eyes, and engraved it in his heart.

The fiery red clothes wrapped his thin and tall body, but couldn't cover his full body elegance.In the dim twilight, his graceful profile is even more attractive.

Lu Xiaojia looked at him carefully, as if she had never seen him before.

Why is there such a person in this world?Why is there such a person in this world?

Bai Jingshuo has always been calm and unhurried.So he is not in a hurry to do anything.

Compared with the indispensable wedding night, the first thing he needs to soothe are the two stomachs filled with wine.

Continuous cries and hoarse singing overlapped and came from not far away.

Lu Xiaojia ignored it, with her head half down, chopsticks in her hand, carefully eating the steaming noodles in the bowl.He ate one bowl, and another...

Bai Jingshuo stopped him, and comforted him softly: "Don't eat it, okay? It will break."

"Oh." Lu Xiaojia responded with erratic eyes, and let Bai Jingshuo put away the bowls and chopsticks.

His vision was blurred, and his heart was pounding, almost jumping into his throat.He was inexplicably flustered, and he scratched twice at his waist, but he couldn't touch anything, so he became more and more restless.

Panic from nowhere flooded his body and mind, Lu Xiaojia endured and endured, and suddenly stood up uncontrollably.

Bai Jingshuo cleaned up the dishes, washed his hands, and walked back to the new house in a leisurely manner.

As soon as he opened the door, he was hugged.The arms wrapped around his waist were tight and powerful, so strong that they almost wanted to strangle his waist.

Bai Jingshuo didn't cry out in pain or struggle, he raised his hand and gently hugged Lu Xiaojia back, stroking his back tenderly.The sweetness and sour taste quietly overflowed in the bottom of my heart, like swallowing a half-ripe and green fruit.

Happiness comes too suddenly, and what arises spontaneously is usually not satisfaction, but anxiety and doubt.The more people who have never been favored by fate, the more so.

Lu Xiaojia soon regained her composure, realizing that she had done something stupid in a panic for a while, she couldn't lift her head ashamedly, so she could only bury her face on Bai Jingshuo's shoulder and pretended to be dead.

Bai Jingshuo has always been keen and meticulous, so he immediately realized that Lu Xiaojia had calmed down.

He turned his face sideways, looked at Lu Xiaojia's hair top, and laughed dumbfoundedly.I feel that he is like a child, simple and easy to understand, so cute that people can't wait to close their palms, hold him in their palms and knead him repeatedly.

However, although he is not considered tall and burly, he is also a long and thin strip. Not to mention the whole person is held in the palm, even a part of the body cannot be held in the hand without revealing the slightest bit.

Bai Jingshuo pinched the back of his neck regretfully, and teased in a soft voice: "Do you want to waste the wine again?"

"No." Lu Xiaojia raised her head, recalling what happened last year, licked her lips in embarrassment, and said softly, "Then drink."

After he finished speaking, he directly picked up Bai Jingshuo and strode towards the back room.

Bai Jingshuo hooked his neck and said with a smile, "It's rare to see a bride as heavy as me."

Lu Xiaojia looked down at him, and said sincerely, "You don't have to keep accommodating me."

He paused, then continued with a weak mosquito voice: "Enough is enough, I am very happy."

It is really commendable to make someone who has never been outspoken say something like this.Unfortunately not enough.

Bai Jingshuo thought about it, so he said it, and added: "It's not accommodating. I'm this kind of person. Besides..."

His eyes were as soft as water and lingering as silk, but there was firmness between his brows, and he said solemnly: "If I can please you, it will be a lifetime fortune."

Lu Xiaojia held on, tried to put on a bored expression, put Bai Jingshuo on the couch, and said in a vicious voice: "You talk nonsense."

However, his surging blood soaked his entire face, and his voice trembled a little, as if he lacked confidence and looked strong on the outside but on the inside.

Seeing his appearance, Bai Jingshuo suddenly felt his face was hot, as if being roasted by fire.He exaggeratedly covered his face, shook his head slightly and said, "Don't do that."

What is this like?Lu Xiaojia gave him a puzzled look, then turned to get the wine glass.

Together with one heart, the piano will last for a hundred years.The red candles are burning, and the dragon and the phoenix are auspicious.

It stands to reason that after drinking acacia wine, it is time to perform the ceremony of Duke Zhou.But some people are not in the right mood.

Lu Xiaojia sat cross-legged on the bed, picked up the soft pillow, and stared straight at the two identical mandarin ducks embroidered with brightly colored wings, almost shooting knives out of her eyes.

He said coldly, "Who did it?"

Bai Jingshuo knelt neatly on the couch, sighed helplessly, and asked, "Is it important?"

Lu Xiaojia lowered her eyes and thought for a while, if Zhao Yueniang did it, Bai Jingshuo would definitely not answer like this.So……

He looked up at Bai Jingshuo, with a bit of helplessness on his face, and asked tentatively, "Ding Linglin?"

Bai Jingshuo smiled and said nothing, neither admitting nor denying.

"..." Lu Xiaojia put the pillow back to its original position expressionlessly, and carefully smoothed out the folds that were pulled out at the corners.

Bai Jingshuo covered his lips and coughed twice, and said softly: "Actually, the candle is not right."

He frowned slightly, showing a thoughtful expression, and said: "The phoenix is ​​the male, and the phoenix is ​​the female. It is not appropriate to use the dragon and the phoenix as a metaphor for the unquestionable love between husband and wife."

Lu Xiaojia sneered and said, "I'm sick."

Naturally, what he was talking about was not that other people were sick, but Bai Jingshuo.Don't be happy, what does it matter to him whether he is a dragon or a phoenix or a pig or a dog?With so much management, I will be full.

"En." Bai Jingshuo responded casually, stretched his upper body, put his arms around Lu Xiaojia, and whispered in his ear: "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

The red luan's tent is warm, and the mandarin duck's pillow is soft.Let's go to Wushan together.

Behind the curtains, spring is in full swing.Subtle panting sounds overlapped with ambiguous crooning sounds, regardless of each other.

Bai Jingshuo brushed away Lu Xiaojia's wet hair sticking to his forehead, kissed him on the forehead, wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and asked with concern: "Why are you crying, but it hurts?"

Lu Xiaojia turned her face away, showing her red ears, and said vaguely: "No, hurry up."

Bai Jingshuo suddenly realized with a smile and said, "Of order, my husband."

It is said that what can make people feel unbearable is not only pain, but also tenderness.

It is said that it is not only love and hatred that can make people sink willingly, but also habits.

It is said that what can save people is not only compassion, but also a destination.

It is said that what can satisfy one's heart is not only the wish, but also the lack of desire.

Usually the less one wants, the easier it is to be happy.

The long night is long, sleep with you.

Even those who play inconspicuous roles in other people's magnificent legends have their own dreams and their own stories.

May all dreams be able to shine into the present world, and may all stories have a perfect ending.

The author has something to say:

The story of Counseling Xiaolu, who doesn't even have the intention to counterattack, and Dabai, who is very sick and can pretend to be bad, is over.sprinkle flowers.