Song Kee Guilan Cake

The sky is still blue-gray, and the air here is relatively dry. Even in summer, there is not much rain, but today it fell the first autumn rain of this year.

As soon as Song Guihua received Ji Lanye's call, she got up in a hurry, called the driver while getting dressed, and asked him to pick him up.

"It's raining outside!" Song Guihua said as he opened the curtains, and it really was drizzling.

"Then has the item I ordered arrived? Take it when it arrives!"

Song Guihua rubbed and chirped. "I'll pick up your father, and our family of three will be reunited in a while."

After Song Guihua finished speaking, he thought of the flowery tomcat yesterday, and his face immediately became darker. "That's a flowery cat! A flowery cat! Your father came back today, and it's still raining outside. You should stay at home and wait for me and your father to come back."

Chirp:  …

After Song Guihua finished speaking, he patted Jiujiu's hair again, and walked out the door in the rain. He took out the key from his pocket, and after a moment of sweetness in his heart, he immediately locked the door and turned into the car.

When the driver saw Song Guihua coming in, he handed the things to him.

Song Guihua took it from the driver's hand, touched it lovingly a few times, and then told the driver to go!

Ji Lanye got off the train with her suitcase and found that it was raining in Q city.

But he couldn't allow Ji Lanye to think too much, and a cry of Lan Ye called him back from his thoughts.

Ji Lanye looked at the person who called him from the slightly moist palm, and at Song Guihua who came to pick him up.

But it was not the delicate face that caught the eye, but the oiled paper umbrella covering the face.

What kind of oil paper umbrella is that, the color of magnolia and osmanthus intertwined.

The combination of light yellow, moon white and cyan is beyond Ji Lanye's imagination, because the yellow color is too bright, but the color at this time is very elegant and moving.

Song Guihua's face emerged from under the umbrella, smiling slightly at Ji Lanye.

Although Song Guihua was not wearing Hanfu, the slim-fitting clothes were rather ancient. The umbrella, clothes, face and figure constituted the most stunning picture in Ji Lanye's eyes.

Before Ji Lanye could recover from the astonishment, she was hugged by Song Guihua.

Song Guihua was both aggrieved and pleasantly surprised: "You've come back, I'm tired of eating scrambled eggs with green peppers! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ji Lanye didn't care about Song Guihua's words that it was only a day or two, but hugged Song Guihua back: "Okay! I'll make you your favorite seaweed soup and spicy chicken when I go back."

Song Guihua hugged Ji Lanye tightly again, originally he wanted to express his missing, but he heard Ji Lanye groan.

Song Guihua quickly let go of him, and quickly asked herself if she hurt him too much.

Ji Lanye rubbed her chest and shook her head: "No, it's not your problem. I was practicing shooting at that time. The gun was too heavy. I didn't pay attention to the recoil of the gun when the bullet flew out. I accidentally injured it. It's okay."

When Song Guihua heard this, she held an umbrella with one hand and checked that Ji Lanye was still injured with the other.

Song Guihua checked her hands first, only to see the rubbing scars on Ji Lanye's hands, as well as broken blisters and bleeding calluses.

Seeing the pain in Song Guihua's eyes, Ji Lanye quickly comforted him: "It's really all right, I just got a little injury on my bare hand and chest, it's nothing serious, you don't have to worry."

Song Guihua heard that blowing it would not hurt, so she gently took Ji Lanye's hand.

"Don't be shy, let me blow for you." Song Guihua lightly blew on the redness after finishing speaking.

Song Guihua felt distressed.This is just a training session, and his hands have become like this. If he really plans to become the king of soldiers in the future, he will suffer even more severe injuries.

Ji Lanye said helplessly: "It's really fine, I'll just apply some medicine when I get home."

After Ji Lanye finished speaking, Song Guihua realized that he didn't smell the ointment on Ji Lanye's hand.

Song Guihua: "You didn't buy medicine! Didn't you just take care of this wound, and you didn't buy medicine because you were catching the train!"

Song Guihua was angry and distressed at the same time, grabbed the handle on Ji Lanye's suitcase, and said sharply: "Lan Ye, this wound should not touch the water, it's raining, put your hands in your pocket quickly, don't Touch the water, I'll go buy medicine with you!"

Song Guihua's mouth was full of hostility, but his movements were still gentle.

The hand of the oil paper umbrella lightly stroked Ji Lanye's shoulder, leading him towards the direction of the car.

Ji Lanye wanted to say that he could carry the suitcase if it wasn't heavy, but seeing Song Guihua's sullen face, he had no choice but to change the subject.

Ji Lanye glanced at the oil-paper umbrella: "Did you buy this umbrella? It's so beautiful! I didn't expect it could accommodate two people."

Seeing Ji Lanye obediently hiding under the umbrella with her hands in her pockets, Song Guihua's blue face looked better.

Song Guihua: "Naturally, it's beautiful. This is magnolia and sweet-scented osmanthus that I invited someone to combine, and then I sent the manuscript to the craftsman to ask someone to customize it. I also specially told that it must accommodate two adults, so that it cannot be dripped."

Magnolia and osmanthus?For two adults?Customized?

Ji Lanye's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Song Guihua.

Song Guihua's face turned red, and she couldn't maintain her stern expression any longer, so she coughed to relieve her embarrassment.

Song Guihua said as if nothing had happened: "Well, I found that you like these ancient things very much, so I specially ordered this umbrella. There are two of these umbrellas, and they just used the same bamboo and paper, and the same batch of tung oil and stone seals on them."

Song Guihua: "I don't know much about it, but these two umbrellas are exactly the same, with the same craftsmanship and materials. They are a pair!"

It can be said that they are twins, but Song Guihua emphasized that they are a pair.

But unfortunately, Ji Lanye didn't get this point, but asked why he bought another one because it can already accommodate two people.

Song Guihua: ...

I'm not mad that he doesn't know.

Song Guihua smiled at Ji Lanye, and explained: "Because I give you a hand, so you have an umbrella even if I'm not by your side."

Ji Lanye asked, "Will you be by my side?"

Seeing Ji Lanye's surprised face, Song Guihua's heart recovered a little bit from the wound on Ji Lanye's hand.

Song Guihua deliberately didn't look at Ji Lanye: "I will definitely not leave you at school, but I won't stay at your house often! When it rains, you can take a walk in your small courtyard with an oiled paper umbrella gone."

Ji Lanye heard the same reasoning.

"Well, Guihua, you are really thoughtful."

After Ji Lanye finished speaking, she closed her eyes and listened to the sound of rain falling on the oil-paper umbrella while walking.

Song Guihua: "You are not afraid of falling if you close your eyes."

Ji Lanye opened her eyes and smiled at Song Guihua: "Don't be afraid, because I know Guihua, you won't let me step on the ground!"

Song Guihua's earlobes turned red: "Well, I really won't let you fall."

After Song Guihua finished speaking, she also looked at the umbrella: "Lan Ye, why do you like ancient things so much?"

Song Guihua looked at Ji Lanye: "Actually, I originally wanted to make a Hanfu for you and me, but I didn't know your size so I didn't make it for you."

Song Guihua's original intention was not this, but he knew that after he bought it, Ji Lanye might not be happy.

But Song Guihua didn't say that, but approached Ji Lanye's ear, there seemed to be no gap between the red lips and the white flesh, but Song Guihua knew that he hadn't kissed her.

"After all, I'm still not as good as classmate Ji. Classmate Ji can help me buy suitable pajamas just by visual inspection, but I can't! I have to take out the soft ruler and measure classmate Ji's top and bottom carefully, so that I can know The size of a classmate!"

Ji Lanye's ears were soon stained red, it was unknown whether it was from the hot air or the cold wind, or she was ashamed by these words.

Song Guihua let out a muffled laugh: "Okay, I'm not joking anymore, classmate Ji, tell me why you like ancient things so much."

Ji Lanye looked at the oil-paper umbrella and smiled, Song Guihua knew that his thoughts had drifted to that far away place.

Ji Lanye: "Guihua, do you know? My parents fell in love at first sight! At that time, both of them participated in an activity, although I still don't understand how my mother who was in the military school left school and participated in that activity. But the two Everyone put on the costumes of film and television."

Ji Lanye paused, and continued: "I know that there are some differences between film and television drama costumes and Hanfu, but I just want to buy a Hanfu, to experience how they stunned and fell in love with each other at that time."

Song Guihua stepped in front of Ji Lanye, looked into his eyes firmly, and saw that he was all in his eyes.

Song Guihua said earnestly: "When you come of age, I will go with you to take a photo of Hanfu."

Ji Lanye's originally relaxed fingers twitched, just like his heart moved.

Ji Lanye frowned: "Okay! Guihua, we've made a deal!"

Song Guihua clenched the handle of the umbrella: "Definitely!"

Song Guihua saw the dark blue under Ji Lanye's eyes, and knew that Ji Lanye must have not fallen asleep on the train.

Song Guihua's heart began to ache. If she hadn't been in a hurry to come back, she would have just had a brief treatment of the wound after training, and then came back after a night's train ride.

The autumn rain is really painful, Song Guihua put away the mist in his eyes, and walked to the car with Ji Lanye side by side.

Because there was still a while before home, Song Guihua asked the driver to put down the seat to make Ji Lanye more comfortable.

Originally, he wanted Ji Lanye to go to the pharmacy with him to see a doctor, but because Ji Lanye was too tired and fell asleep in the car, Song Guihua planned to go to the pharmacy to buy medicine for Ji Lanye.

Naturally, buying medicine depends on the condition of the injury, so Song Guihua leaned over and lifted Ji Lanye's clothes from bottom to top.

Sure enough, as expected, the left shoulder was green and red, and some blood oozes faintly.

Song Guihua put it down distressedly, then looked at the driver and made a gesture, the driver nodded.

Arriving at a pharmacy near Ji Lanye's home, Song Guihua gently opened the car door and then closed it slightly. It was already raining heavily, but Song Guihua didn't care about getting wet, since Ji Lanye wouldn't sleep next to him and get wet anyway.

Song Guihua went to the pharmacy with wet hair. Because of the rain, there were very few people in the pharmacy, only a girl who seemed to have just graduated was on duty.

Girl: "Hello, what would you like?"

Song Guihua anxiously asked for some anti-inflammatory and swelling medicine.

Although the girl was serious, something flashed in her eyes.

Girl: "Excuse me, is it for girls or boys?"

Song Guihua was stunned, and the swelling medicine should be divided into boys and girls?

But when someone asked, Song Guihua answered seriously.

Song Guihua: "It's for boys, about my age."

Something Song Guihua couldn't understand flickered in the girl's eyes again.

But Song Guihua didn't care, but anxiously told the girl what he knew and saw.

Song Guihua: "He said that he was rushed by the back seat of the gun when he was shooting. His left shoulder and chest were blue and bloodshot. His hands were worn out from participating in training. I looked at them and found that the calluses were red and swollen. Blood, blisters also burst out of fluid."

Song Guihua anxiously asked the girl what medicine to take. "Don't worry about money, as long as the medicine is good!"

The girl still had something in her eyes when she heard the shooting, but when she heard that it was a real training, she was more serious than before.

After listening to the girl, she knew what was going on for a while, so she left and bent down to get the medicine.

The girl took out medicinal wine, ointment and pills, and told Song Guihua how to use them and what are the contraindications, Song Guihua listened very carefully.

After paying the bill, Song Guihua left in a hurry, not seeing the flicker in the girl's eyes again.

When they got home, Ji Lanye woke up, and the two returned home. Song Guihua put down her things and washed her hands before preparing to clean Ji Lanye's wound.

Ji Lanye saw Song Guihua's slightly wet hair and clothes, so she told him to go and change first, and he would do it himself.

Song Guihua refused and insisted on giving Ji Lanye good medicine.

Ji Lanye was helpless: "Guihua, you gave me good medicine for my hands, but the wound on my chest needs to be wiped off by myself, so the medicine will be wiped away. Why don't you clean yourself up."

After Ji Lanye finished speaking, she approached Song Guihua's face.

"Guihua, your face is a little red, don't you have a cold."

Song Guihua blushed when Ji Lanye said it, and immediately felt guilty.

Song Guihua: "Sure, it's probably not a cold, but you're right, I'll deal with it, and then I'll give you medicine."

After Song Guihua finished speaking, she quickly hid in the bathroom as if fleeing from something.

Ji Lanye was a little puzzled, but she was just worried that Song Guihua would catch a cold. After hearing the sound of water inside, Ji Lanye began to take off her shirt and began to apply medicine to herself.

Song Guihua hid in the bathroom, only then did he realize that his face was flushed.

Song Guihua couldn't help recalling what he saw in the car. At that time, he didn't have any intimacy in mind, but when he closed his clothes, the scene didn't disappear in his mind, but became clearer.

Song Guihua clenched her fists.

It is really a test of will!