"Indeed, it's been a long time." Chu Liuxiang said with a smile, with tender eyes.

He closed his fan and raised his eyebrows to look at Hua Manlou who was also dressed in white, "Who is this?"

"The building is full of flowers."

Song Zuiyi calmed down and sorted out his emotions, and returned to the usual Mr. Song with his brows and eyes.He turned his head sideways and introduced to Huamanlou: "This is Chu Liuxiang Chu Xiangshuai, and this is my book boy, Zhong Xiaoshu."

"So it's Chu Xiangshuai, I've heard about it a long time ago." Hua Manlou smiled slightly, his eyes slightly bent indifferently.

Song Zuiyi felt it was amazing seeing the two of them standing together. They were obviously two people from different worlds, but now they had a happy conversation.

It was hot in the afternoon, Song Zuiyi carried Wumei into the kitchen, and signaled the two of them to be free.

Seeing this, Zhong Xiaoshu hurriedly followed, and looked back at the chic Chu Liuxiang, with great hostility in his eyes.

Rolling up his sleeves and washing his hands, he called Zhong Xiaoshu to help him get a bowl without looking back.

After taking the bowl, Song Zuiyi said calmly, "What? What's wrong with you and Chu Liuxiang?"

Zhong Xiaoshu bowed his head and clapped his hands without saying a word, the sour smell of ebony plums penetrated into his nostrils and into his heart.

He just couldn't see someone getting close to Song Zuiyi, and he couldn't see someone getting close to Song Zuiyi.As soon as Chu Liuxiang came, he asked him where he had been, and what he said was very familiar with Song Zuiyi.He was inexplicably upset, he just felt that such a good Mr. Song did not belong to him alone.

After waiting for a long time but still not hearing a response, he raised his head and glanced at the silent Zhong Xiaoshu.Thinking that Zhong Xiaoshu was just shy when he saw outsiders, he reached out and patted his head.

"Okay, I can do it myself, you go and see your grandpa."

Zhong Xiaoshu put down the black plum in his hand and nodded reluctantly.As soon as he walked out of the kitchen door, he met Chu Liuxiang face to face.

"Hmph." He snorted coldly, and left Chu Liuxiang with a vicious tilt.

Chu Liuxiang was stared incomprehensibly, and walked in a little dazedly.

"Your book boy, do you have a problem with me?"

He shook his fan and said slowly, but his tone was not dissatisfied.In his opinion, Zhong Xiaoshu is just a child, and how could such an open-minded person care about a child.

"Children, it's inevitable that you will be shy when you see outsiders." Song Zuiyi poured the washed ebony plums into a bowl and put them aside for later use.What he said inside and outside the words were all about defending Zhong Xiaoshu.

shy?Chu Liuxiang curled her lips, how could she be shy?The book boy who just saw him glared at him.Rather than being shy, it would be better to say that the bookboy regarded him as an enemy.Hey, he, Chu Liuxiang, who is dignified, would be regarded as an enemy by a child.If Hu Tiehua found out, he would definitely laugh at him.

Song Zuiyi lit the fire and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Didn't I leave a letter to tell you?" Chu Liuxiang also knelt down and looked at the hot stove, and couldn't help fanning the fan again, "At that time, there was something urgent and I didn't have time to tell you, so I had to stay I wrote a note, and I will come to you after I finish my work."

Song Zuiyi Dichai froze suddenly, staring at the raging fire without moving, "Did you leave a note?" His pupils reflected the fierce flames, and his tone was calm.

"What? Didn't you see it?" Chu Liuxiang asked in surprise, and even stopped fanning.

"No." Song Zuiyi lowered his eyes, his pale face flushed red by the heat wave. "I didn't know you left a letter, I..." He paused, slightly aggrieved, "I also left a letter."

Chu Liuxiang laughed out loud, "Hahaha, this is really embarrassing. I thought you would read the letter I left, and you thought I would read the letter you left. I didn't expect anyone to see it."

After finishing speaking, she turned her body sideways to fan him, and comforted him: "It's nothing important, am I not coming?"

Song Zuiyi glanced at him indifferently, then snorted softly.

"Why are you here alone? Where's Qitong?"

"Seven children?" Chu Liuxiang tilted her head and asked.

Song Zuiyi clapped his hands to remove the dust. "It's Hua Man Lou, the seventh son of the Jiangnan Hua family."

"Oh—" Chu Liuxiang smacked her lips, "Are you guys familiar?"

He stood up and looked condescendingly at Chu Liuxiang who was squatting on the ground, "It's okay, he helped me. I met him on the road just now, so I asked him to come and have a seat."

"I thought you guys knew each other very well." Chu Liuxiang raised her head and squinted her eyes with a smile, "If you don't call her name, you'll call him Qitong."

Song Zuiyi was a little embarrassed to be seen by him, and he didn't know why he felt a little guilty.He just heard the female students around him yelling a lot before, and subconsciously called Qitong.

"Cough cough—" He covered his mouth and coughed, not daring to meet Chu Liuxiang's eyes, "Then... the dude is outside alone?"

Chu Liuxiang stood up and lowered her head to pat the dust off her body, "Young Master Hua said he had something to do, so he went back first."

The burning firewood made a crackling sound, and the boiling water was gurgling.Chu Liuxiang stood by and watched him cook sour plum soup, pinching a ebony plum and rock sugar to taste from time to time.

Song Zuiyi was about to put black plums, when he turned around, he saw a pair of slender and strong fingers holding a sour plum and was about to eat it.

"You..." Chu Liuxiang stuffed a ebony plum into his mouth before he finished speaking.

The sweet and sour taste exploded in his mouth, and he even accidentally licked Chu Liuxiang's fingertips.

Chewing the ebony plum expressionlessly, he stretched out a finger against Chu Liuxiang's chest and pushed him out of the kitchen.

"Don't come in." Song Zuiyi spat out the fruit core and gave him a vicious look.

Chu Liuxiang clicked his tongue and said, "I only ate three." As he spoke, he stretched out three fingers and shook them in front of him.

"Oh." He replied coldly, then turned around to cook sour plum soup.

As soon as the ebony tangerine peel was put into the pot, a strong sweet and sour smell overflowed the entire kitchen along with the water vapor.

Chu Liuxiang smiled, and slipped in without paying attention.He also reached out and picked the dry leaves in the bowl next to him.

"What is this?" He patted Song Zuiyi and said, pointing at the dead leaves.

Song Zuiyi put everything into the pot, then gave him a sideways glance, and said with a slight smile in his voice, "Mint."

"Do you want to put mint?" Chu Liuxiang seemed like a child at this time, pointing at something he didn't know and kept asking.

Song Zuiyi sighed, "You don't have to let it go, I like to put mint leaves."

"That's it." Chu Liuxiang rubbed his nose, and winked mischievously at the helpless Song Zuiyi.

Song Zuiyi put the lid on the pot and looked up at him, "Shut up, don't talk."

Then he ignored him, stared at the fire carefully, and yawned from time to time.

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help laughing, closed her mouth obediently, and fanned the sweating Song Zuiyi attentively.

A moderate wind came oncoming, blowing away some of the heat from his face.Song Zuiyi turned his head and looked at Huo without saying anything.

There was the noisy sound of cicadas in the distance, and the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves.Nearby is the crackling sound of burning, accompanied by the continuous tumbling sound of water.Closer was the sound of Chu Liuxiang's breathing close at hand, and the sound of the wind blowing again and again.

After extinguishing the fire, Song Zuiyi opened the lid.The water vapor rushed out one after another, rushed straight up to the roof, and spread out around the roof after hitting the roof.Song Zuiyi who was standing by the stove suddenly felt as if he was in a fairyland.

"Let it cool before drinking." Song Zuiyi yawned, looking at Chu Liuxiang with moist eyes.

Chu Liuxiang closed her fan amusedly, and nodded her head slightly.

In the middle of the afternoon, it was about three or four o'clock.It was still hot outside, Song Zuiyi asked Zhong Xiaoshu to drink the sour plum soup for a while.Then he and Chu Liuxiang went to a pond not far away.

As soon as I walked to the pond, a cool air hit my face.On the bank of the pool, large and large lotus leaves emerge from the water, setting off the blossoming lotus flowers.It looks green, with only a little pink in the middle.

The faint fragrance of lotus wrapped around Song Zuiyi's clothes.He took a few steps forward, pushed aside the layers of lotus leaves, and revealed a small boat.

Song Zuiyi turned to look at Chu Liuxiang, tilted his head and smiled. "Come up?"

"I didn't expect Mrs. Song to enjoy it so much." Chu Liuxiang lay on the boat looking at the lotus leaves covering the sun, and slightly turned her head to look at Song Zuiyi beside her.

"It's cool here." He closed his eyes for a nap, and responded softly.

Seeing that he was drowsy, Chu Liuxiang turned her head and sighed softly.

The tall lotus leaves moved with the wind, and the sun shone on the two of them vaguely.

Song Zuiyi originally wanted to take a nap, but he didn't expect to gradually fall asleep listening to the faint sound of lotus leaves shaking and Chu Liuxiang's breathing beside him.

Chu Liuxiang didn't feel sleepy, she opened her eyes and looked at the layers of lotus leaves above her head.Suddenly a dragonfly flew over, flapped its wings and landed on the tip of Song Zuiyi's nose.

Song Zuiyi, who was disturbed in the dream, frowned slightly, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Chu Liuxiang laughed secretly, stretched out his hand to drive away the dragonfly resting on the tip of his nose.Gently turned sideways, stretched out his hands to support his head, and looked at the sleeping Song Zuiyi.

Although they fell together a few times, this was the first time Chu Liuxiang looked at Song Zuiyi so closely.

His eyes fell on Song Zuiyi's closed eyes, recalling Song Zuiyi's smile back on the shore just now, his heart suddenly felt itchy.

Song Zuiyi, who was restless in his sleep, coughed a few times, stretched his body and turned over, and fell asleep face to face with Chu Liuxiang.

The restless sleep gradually calmed down under the comfort of the tulip fragrance on Chu Liuxiang's body.

Chu Liuxiang held his breath, stretched out a finger and gently brushed away the hair that fell on his face.

For some reason, Chu Liuxiang's heart was suddenly agitated, and there was an inexplicable emotion that wanted to come out.

Song Zuiyi's hands were numb from being pressed under him, and he struggled to change his position and continue to sleep.Groping and hugging the strong waist of the person beside him, he buried his face in Chu Liuxiang's chest.

"Zizhou?" Chu Liuxiang called him softly, but smiled when he didn't get a response.Shaking his head with curved eyebrows, he looked at Song Zuiyi very gently.

"I think..." He stretched out his other hand to embrace Song Zuiyi, his words were blown by the wind.

There was a muffled vibration in the chest that rose and fell with breathing, as if the master was laughing.

The author has something to say: Is today a double update?Hahaha.

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