Peach Blossom Order

When I was waiting, I put the books aside, leaned against the tree, and took a nap next to each other shoulder to shoulder for a while.

In retrospect, the time that remains in memory seems to be very close to him, as if as long as he raises his head, he can clearly see the smiling eyebrows and eyes of the young man beside him reflected under the peach blossoms; but when he turned around Looking back, he found that it had already reached a mysterious and distant place, making it impossible for him to touch it again.

...It turned out that they had been separated for seven years before they knew it.

Thinking of this in his heart, he felt all sorts of mixed feelings in his chest, and his emotions were chaotic and unreasonable. In a trance, Wei Zheng felt as if he had suddenly returned to the past.I remember that when I was still young, my mother was sometimes unwell, so he was the one who made the breakfast and dinner.As for Jing Yi, because her mother was grateful for the kindness of the Jing family, when the Jing family parents were busy with their affairs and had no time to take care of him, she was often invited to have dinner with Wei's family.

The most impressive time, the peach tree outside the window was the same as it is today, and the peach blossoms were shining brightly and dazzingly.He was in a hurry in the kitchen, when suddenly, the kitchen door opened with a creak, and the man walked in from behind the door with a smile, and called him...

As if the past happened again, the kitchen door was pushed open with a creak, and a person walked in with the sound of footsteps.Wei Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and that familiar name instantly rolled into his throat, ready to come out.

"Master!"

With this crisp sound, Wei Zheng swallowed the word "Zizheng" in his throat like being drenched from head to toe by a bucket of cold water. He had no time to care about the bitterness in it. He turned his head and saw Ye Qing'er as expected. Surprised look.

Although most of the time, Ye Qinger took over the cooking, but when he got excited, Wei Zheng would also grab the kitchen and cook a big meal himself, so what Ye Qinger was really surprised was not He cooks it himself.

After taking a few steps forward, Ye Qing'er looked at the stove in surprise, "Master, how did you cook so much food today? It's just the two of us, how long will it take..."

"...Sorry." Wei Zheng finally came to his senses at this moment, looked down, and found that just as Ye Qing'er said, because he was always in a state of mind wandering, he prepared at least twice as much food as usual.Knowing that I was trapped in memories, I unknowingly followed my past habits and prepared meals for three people; and the two of us were just in the stage of growing our bodies, and the food needed was more than the normal three people. , and a lot more.

"Ah, but this seems to be good." Ye Qing'er tilted his head, looked at the food, and said with a smile, "Didn't Brother Jing just come back. Although he was dragged to the restaurant by the county magistrate, the food you cook is so good. Eat, he will definitely slip away and come to our house for dinner!"

"Nonsense." Hearing Ye Qing'er's fantasies, Wei Zheng reprimanded, but couldn't help laughing, "As an important guest, how can you sneak away in the middle of the banquet? What's more, even if you really leave early, you should be there first. Meet your uncle and aunt."

"Why not!" Ye Qing'er pouted and replied, "Brother Jing and you are so close, and he finally came back after seven years, but he didn't come to catch up with you first, but followed that grinning belly But there are twists and turns in it—er, you said that it is mouth, mouth..."

"Mouth honey belly sword." Wei Zheng, who was trying his best to wait for Ye Qing'er to finish speaking, reminded her to say such things as little as possible, could only get discouraged halfway, and made up the idiom she had forgotten.

"That's right, that's the bad county magistrate, I hate that bad magistrate when I see him. I really don't know why Brother Jing wants to go to dinner with them, and he's smiling so happily..." Ye Qing'er said more and more. The more dissatisfied he was, "Is it really the same as what others said, Brother Jing has been an official outside for seven years, and he has changed a long time ago..."

"Qing'er!" Wei Zheng's voice suddenly lifted, and the original smile had long since disappeared.

"Ah, ah?" Caught off guard, Ye Qing'er was startled, raised her head, her eyes widened.It was rare to see Wei Zheng with such a solemn expression, Ye Qing'er's heart jumped.Twisting the corner of her clothes, she began to desperately recall whether she had said something wrong just now.

Seeing Ye Qing'er's uneasy expression, Wei Zheng felt a little guilty 爱@shu#lou%%*healed up.He slowed down his tone, but the solemnity in his voice didn't fade a bit: "Qing'er, don't be so suspicious of Zizheng."

"But, but..." Ye Qing'er whispered, "Everyone says so!"

"Zizheng, he will never become what everyone imagined." Wei Zheng said solemnly, "I believe in him."

"Okay... I'll listen to you." Turning her head, Ye Qing'er suddenly felt a little dissatisfied, but she didn't take it for granted when she looked into the reason carefully.

"Zizheng..." Wei Zheng's voice suddenly became very weak with a smile on his face, as if he was talking to himself, "Everyone in the world doubts him, but I will never waver in my trust." of."

"It's as if...he believes in me."

There are lovers in the Lu world

"I would like to offer you a toast, Minister Jing!"

"Jing Shilang is young, holds an important position, and has a bright future. This old man really admires him!"

"Jing Shilang is popular in front of the emperor, because of his fellow countrymen, don't forget to support us..."

"...Master Jing..."

Finally escaped from the noisy voice.

Jingyi leaned against the peach tree at the door.The drizzle is like silk, and the breeze is shallow. Occasionally, small peach blossom petals are rolled up by the wind and dance lightly in mid-air.

The cold breath made Jingyi's mind clearer, but the dreamlike scenery mixed with the fragrance of peach blossoms and green grass made his heart more drunk.

With the excuse of being overwhelmed with alcohol, Jing Yi escaped from the banquet early.However, after all, he is the host and the guest. In order to escape successfully, he worked hard to drink, and now he is really drunk.

The servant who returned home with him was sent home by him, but he himself turned a corner and came to a house, leaning against a peach tree, silently overlapping the real scene with the memory.

Nothing has changed... nothing has changed here at all, except that this peach tree has grown more lush.

Lifting his steps, he approached the door and vaguely heard a woman's voice inside the room.

"...Sanggong... eat vegetables..."

The owner of this voice... is... Wei Zheng's wife?

There were bursts of pain in the bottom of my heart, like a blunt knife cutting flesh, slowly and sharply.He gritted his teeth, pushed back the jealousy and pain rolling in his heart, and took a step forward, trying to hear more clearly.

However, the moss covered with raindrops in front of the steps made Jing Yi, who was only thinking about eavesdropping and didn't pay attention to his feet, slip hard, and the whole person fell forward, knocking the door open.Fortunately, Jingyi has practiced martial arts for many years, and she reacted quickly. When she slammed into the door while holding the door with one hand, her feet had already stepped over the moss, staggered slightly, and stood still.

The coughing of the person at the table startled him, and he opened his mouth to call him, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Wei Zheng's wife pouring water and caressing her back, half of the name came out in his throat, and he swallowed it again.The fire of jealousy couldn't be suppressed, Jing Yi wanted to go forward immediately, slap the woman away, and then take Wei Zheng away so that no one could find them.

"...Brother Jing?!" The voice was clear and sweet, with a hint of familiarity.Jing Yi glanced at her, paused, and recognized that this was Ye Qing'er, the former neighbor's sister.

Hearing Ye Qing'er's startled voice, the person beside Ye Qing'er trembled and raised his head slowly.Jing Yi didn't care to talk to Ye Qing'er, she just stared at him firmly, seeing the handsome face that she had painted in her heart over and over again, her nose suddenly became sore, and she almost shed tears.

It's been seven years...

It was the first time in seven years that he had reunited with him.

"Welcome back, Zizheng." He saw him slowly smile, as sincere and gentle as before.

"Ziqian..." Jing Yi's voice was a little hoarse.The fire of jealousy before, followed by Wei Zheng's smile, flew to nowhere.

Wei Zheng stood up, pulled the stool away for Jingyi, asked him to sit down, pressed his shoulder, with a warm smile on his face.Jing Yi raised her hand to cover the back of Wei Zheng's hand, and gently held his hand, a faint smile slowly appeared on her face.After a long time, Jing Yifang let go of his hand, and Wei Zheng immediately walked back to his original position and sat down.

Ye Qing'er looked at the two of them, but she didn't see anything unusual, but perhaps it was a woman's innate intuition, a sense of hostility suddenly appeared in her heart, as if Jing Yi would snatch her husband away.Ye Qing'er put down the water glass in her hand, rushed back to the table, picked up the chopsticks and put some food into Wei Zheng's bowl, muttering "The food is cold, hurry up and eat", and raised her chin, seemingly provocatively He glanced at Jingyi carefully.

Jing Yi shook her drowsy head, staring blankly at Ye Qing'er, who was courting Wei Zheng, with a bang, the flame of jealousy flew back again, burning more vigorously.

"Qing'er," Wei Zheng held the chopsticks and stared at the small mountain buns that piled up quickly, he really had a headache, "Xianggong can't eat anymore..."

Ye Qing'er heard the words, turned her head and gave him a vicious look, Wei Zheng had no choice but to smile apologetically at Jingyi, and then hurriedly put her head down to eat hard.

There was another bang, and the second flame of jealousy was ignited.Jingyi raised her hand and rubbed her temples, trying her best to bear it.

"Brother Jing should have already eaten, right? Today is the dish made by my husband. Although the taste is good, I think it is not as good as the dishes from the No. [-] Sunset Building in the town..." Ye Qing'er laughed, "It's a pity that my husband and I I'm not blessed, I haven't entered the Sunset Tower yet."

Wei Zheng made the dishes himself?

Ye Qing'er's words were heard in Jingyi's ears, and she clearly didn't want to express their disapproval of Luo