Three thousand weak waters reflect the fading

Jing Zhui and Bai Song were walking on the streets of the capital, and because they had money for a while, they also dressed a lot more carefully.

Bai Song was wearing a goose yellow dress, a pure white belt around his waist outlined his exquisite figure, and his hair was still casually draped.Although it is a little longer than a year ago, it only reaches the lower side of the shoulder blade, which is quite different from other women.Most notably, her hair is blonde at the ends.Jing Zhui once asked her what was the matter, and she said it was dyed. After all, Jing Zhui was curious about how it was dyed, so that it could not fade for so many days.She doesn't know how to tie her hair up, and neither does Jing Zhui, so she simply wears it all the time, and when she pretends to be a man, she uses a rope to tie it into a ponytail.

In fact, Jing Zhui was not much better, he was still dressed in white, spotless.He is also lazy, and part of his hair is randomly tied with a black thread to prevent the wind blowing hair from blocking his eyes. When there is no wind, it is as if it is not tied.

The capital city was still as lively as when he came a year ago, and they were squeezed and scattered in the crowd.

The two got farther and farther away, Jing followed the direction of Bai Song who was overwhelmed by the crowd, and he himself was forced to walk in the opposite direction by the flow of people.He searched for a gap to face the sea of ​​people, and moved forward with difficulty, saying "give way" a few times.

Another person came in front of him, he was about to speak, but he was pushed from behind, one of them lost his footing, and was about to throw himself into the arms of the person in front.

As a man, the man's chest was obviously much wider than his own, and his figure was also much taller than him. He staggered slightly and slammed into the man's arms, his chin just hit the man's collarbone, and his lips were just right Printed on the side of the man's bare neck.

Jing Zhui only felt a sharp pain in his jaw, and quickly took a step back to keep a little distance from the man. He grinned in pain, and although the man looked cold, he didn't seem to be enduring pain at all.

Jing Zhui felt a little depressed, but still took off the hand covering his chin, and was about to apologize, but the man just gave him a cold look, walked around him and left.

Jing Zhui paused for a moment with the hand he had just put down, then raised his hand to touch his nose, and smiled helplessly.

Suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder, and he looked back, it turned out that Bai Song had come over at some time.

"Oh, you scared me to death." Jing Zhui was obviously taken aback.

"What are you so preoccupied with? I've been standing next to you for a long time and you haven't noticed." Bai Song gave him a resentful look, then took his arm and continued to walk.

Jing Zhui got goosebumps all over his body because of the disgust in her pretentious eyes, rubbed his arms and said, "Grandma, it's time to take your medicine."

Bai Song rolled his eyes at him: "Answer my question first, please? Master Jing."

"I'm the youngest in the family." Jing Zhui corrected him with a blink of an eye, and he became impatient when he saw Bai Song, so he stopped haha, "Didn't we get separated just now? When it comes to individuals..."

"Bumped into someone? A man or a woman?" Bai Song interrupted him excitedly.

This time it was Jing Zhui's turn to roll his eyes: "Miss, why are you so excited, are you still listening? Forget it if you don't."

"Listen, and then what?" Bai Song was still very excited.

Jing Zhui continued unhurriedly: "Then, I just wanted to apologize, but I didn't expect that person to be so arrogant, with his nostrils upturned, ignoring me and leaving." Having been with Bai Song for a long time, even talking became more and more difficult. More and more like her.

"Male and female??" Bai Song was very concerned about this question.

"Oh, man." Jing Zhui replied casually while looking at the fans sold by the roadside.

Unexpectedly, Bai Song became even more excited: "Are you handsome? Is your figure good? Is your skin fair?"

Jing Zhui stared at the sky speechlessly: "I accidentally bumped into someone, you see you are so excited that you look human, how will you get married in the future!"

"Isn't there you?" Bai Song teased habitually.

Jing Zhui was naturally immune: "Then what are you excited about?"

"Brother Jing." Bai Song suddenly became serious, "Tell me the truth, do you have no feelings for me at all?"