The peasant boy of crossing

Although Li Xinyi knew that it was not good to ask this question, but in front of Wu Su, he didn't need to deliberately put on an air.

"How do bandits know that we will definitely come back to redeem Prince Wang and the others?" Li Xinyi asked.

Wu Su thought for a while and said, "Probably because we are all jugglers. In the future, when we enter the officialdom, we will see each other without looking up. It is always bad to have enemies."

Li Xinyi nodded and said, "Is that so?"

Wu Su said: "Under normal circumstances, your companions will help you with all your strength. Otherwise, when others are in trouble, you stand by and watch. When you are in trouble in the future, others will stand by and watch your jokes."

Li Xinyi said: "I understand."

No matter where you are, everyone will encounter all kinds of things. The difference is that some people don't cause trouble and are not afraid of trouble, some people are afraid of trouble and don't provoke him, and some people hide away when encountering trouble.

Li Xinyi made a judgment, she should belong to the third category of people, she seemed to be living a peaceful life, but in fact she was just avoiding responsibility, as if everything had nothing to do with her, and then she really broke up with the world got in touch.

He looked at Wu Su who was sitting next to him, and felt that it was rare for him to be brave enough to get such a loving person in one go, and he was afraid that he would use up his luck for the rest of his life.

"What are you doing laughing at me?" Wu Su felt a little hot from Li Xinyi's burning eyes, and the heat spread to his fingers, making a finger print on the page.

Li Xinyi looked away and turned to look out the car window.

Just like what Wu Su said, maybe it was really because Mr. Zhao had taken care of everything, and the road went very smoothly, not to mention bandits, and he didn't even see a boar.

In fact, before entering Beijing, Li Xinyi already felt that the winter in the north is different from that in the south.Although the south is a bit wet and cold, you can get used to it by wearing more clothes and holding a hand stove.

But when I came to the north, I felt that a gust of wind was blowing, and I was about to be blown away, and the wind really hit my face like a knife, and it hurt.

After entering the twelfth lunar month, there were several snowfalls one after another, and it only fell for one night. When I went out, the snow covered my ankles.Li Xinyi really hasn't seen such a heavy snow for a long time.

Uncle Wang told him with a smile that if the snow didn't stop for three to five days, the snow would be knee-deep.

Li Xinyi couldn't help shivering, the snow scene is beautiful, but the snow is also really cold, not only cold, but also very dry.

He couldn't help but miss those bottles and cans of his previous life. Let alone essence water and moisturizing lotion, even a bottle of Dabao is better than nothing now.

Wu Su looked at his red nose from the cold, and said, "The wind here is really hard and cold, your face is even red."

Li Xinyi raised her hand to cover her face, and after thinking about it, she felt a little silly, so she took a scarf to half cover her neck and face.

Wu Su said: "I heard that people here will use some face oil when winter comes. I asked Uncle Zhang to go to the street to buy some."

Li Xinyi said with a smile: "It's not enough to have oil alone, but also some powder, so as to make the cheeks rosy and complexion."

Wu Su rubbed his face with a smile and said, "It's all up to you, even makeup."

What does Li Xinyi want her powder to do?The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Wu Su was good-looking, and he wanted to put some bright colors on his face, it would definitely be radiant.

When he entered Beijing, Fangzheng said that he had an old friend in the capital who was a friend of his father, and invited Li Xinyi and Wu Su to visit with him.

Li Xinyi thought, in other people's mouths, this is probably a polite remark, but from Fangzheng's mouth, he should be really inviting them.

When they broke up, Li Xinyi Fangzheng said: "Brother Chunyi, my teacher used to warn us not to replace reality with imaginary things. We need bold conjectures, but we need to be more careful in verifying. I always remember him If so, I will pass it on to you now, thank you for your care along the way."

Fangzheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "I remember. Thank you, take care."

Li Xinyi said: "You too."

Li Xinyi thought they would stay in a hotel first, and then find a room to rent, but Wu Su said that he was going to the Imperial College.

"Guozijian?" Li Xinyi repeated.

Wu Su nodded and said: "I brought Professor Jiang's handwriting, so there is no problem entering the Imperial Academy. I will try it in February. Don't worry, okay?"

"Oh." Li Xinyi shut up, followed behind Wu Su, followed him to the highest institution of this era, and played the role of a schoolboy from the south.

Li Xinyi sometimes wonders why she always has to worry, as if she has a pair of huge wings that can protect Wu Su behind her.

But what does Li Xinyi have? He has no talent, no looks, let alone power and power.He couldn't protect Wu Su, even when Wu Su was sick, he could only go to the doctor anxiously, and he couldn't do anything else.

He looked at Wu Su who was discussing the article with his classmates. When Wu Su entered the officialdom, in front of him was the treacherous officialdom.He didn't have any contacts, and he couldn't inquire about the news in advance for him, so that he could carefully avoid those traps and vortexes.

What did he do?What can he do?To pester Wu Su time and time again, asking him to explain his doubts for him?

Although he has lived in this world for almost ten years, in these ten years, he was herding cattle some time ago, and painting at home for some time later, and recently he chased Wu Su. Wherever Wu Su went, he also where to go.

No knowledge, no ability.

When something or something exceeds his cognition, he will be confused and puzzled why things are going this way instead of what he imagined.

But he never thought about what he could do and benefit from it if things were like this.He finally discovered that when he avoided difficulties and did things only by intuition, he also lost the ability to plan a matter because of this.

The red plum blossoms in the Imperial College were in full bloom, matching the white walls and black tiles. It was clearly a scene that could be painted, but Li Xinyi thought: "It's too late, it's too late."

Li Xinyi can't remember many things about his previous life clearly, and only remembers them intermittently, and he rarely recalls them deliberately.

But at this moment, in this place overflowing with plum fragrance, he remembered a drunken face and a painful expression that could not be concealed.

"Ayi, you don't understand. They may have been in love once, but that was when my mother could make him a better career! Now my grandfather can't do it, he is desperate to break an arm and have to be with him." My mother is divorced, why! Because there are other people who can add arms to him, and even make him a golden body."

"They love each other so much. For 23 years, they have called three times a day, always bring back gifts when they go out, cook soup, and do everything. They didn't even have a blush with my mother. Such a person, such a person!"

"My mother said that she doesn't blame him. It's because she is incapable and unable to continue to take care of him. It's fine if someone else takes care of him. If he's fine, I'll be fine..."

Li Xinyi remembered that the person who was always optimistic and cheerful, as if nothing could not be solved, was crying so hard for the first time.He felt sorry for him, but also felt very at a loss.

Li Xinyi reached out and picked one, the white snow, the red plum, really beautiful.It is also very fragrant when crushed.

"The plum blossoms here cannot move!" Someone reminded.

"I won't move, thank you." Li Xinyi smiled and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.