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Chapter 17 Being Hugged

The next day, Jiang's mother did not wake them up when they had breakfast in order to let them sleep more. Lin Zhihui slept until noon, maybe because he didn't get a good rest in Manghan Mountain. Jiang Yuan slept until noon. When he got up, Jiang's mother just made lunch. Jiang Yuan stretched out lazily and asked, "Mom, now "What time is it?" Seeing that the two of them were awake, Jiang's mother said, "It's noon now." Lin Zhihui was startled, as if he hadn't realized that he had slept for so long, and then asked, "Aunt Jiang, my father and mother." Is there any news?" Jiang's mother shook her head slightly, her face full of worry. Lin Zhihui looked listless throughout the meal. Jiang Yuan knew what he was worried about, but he couldn't help much. After eating, Lin Zhi returned to Qingfeng Pavilion. It had been raining a little in the past few days, the bluestone stairs were covered with moss marks, and the windows were tightly closed, making it look like an uninhabited place. There was often no one in Qingfeng Pavilion before, but this time Lin Zhihui felt very depressed. His parents had to take risks because of their own affairs. But he couldn't do anything.

Lin Zhihui found a place of pure land, sat down slowly, and looked up at the Qing Emperor in the heavy rain. The noise had been swept away by the sound of rain, and no one was continuing the flowing formation. Only two or three disciples of Wu Wu who came out to do things were left. . The sky was suddenly cloudy and dark, and Lin Zhihui stood stupidly under the big tree like a small tree, watching the ripples and the crying of the sky. Jiang Yuan had been following him secretly. When it rained, Lin Zhihui didn't know how to hide from the rain. Jiang Yuan held up a blue oil-paper umbrella and walked up to him and called his name softly, "Little return."

Lin Zhihui didn't want Jiang Yuan to see his sentimental self, which might be used as a handle in the future, so he gathered his emotions and turned around and said to him, "Why are you here? I was about to go back." Jiang Yuan didn't. say. The rain has taken away the brief haze, making the blue sky bluer and the clouds whiter. It makes the road under your feet clean and refreshing, and every step is dust-free. However, can Yu Yu hear his prayers and thoughts? Lin Zhihui likes to imagine so much that the sky is speechless.

Jiang Yuan took him back to Qingyou Pavilion under an umbrella. Jiang's mother cooked ginger soup and asked them to drink it. The ginger soup was placed on the table for an hour, but Lin Zhihui still didn't move. Jiang Yuan said, "Xiao Hui, why didn't you drink the ginger soup? It just rained and you may catch a cold." Lin Zhihui said oh and picked it up. When he wanted to drink it, Jiang Yuan stepped forward and stopped him and said, "This bowl is no longer hot. I'll serve you another bowl." After Jiang Chushan came back, he also rushed to Nanjing. If there is still no news after tomorrow, Lin Zhihui planned to visit Nanjing himself. After all, he had learned a lot from Uncle Jiang.

Jiang Yuan brought a bowl of hot ginger soup, and Lin Zhifu asked, "Why did it take so long?" Jiang Yuan put the ginger soup in front of him and said, "It's been so long, and the ginger soup in the pot is cold." Yes, I added fuel to the fire." When Jiang Yuan was talking, Lin Zhihui noticed a few dark marks on Jiang Yuan's face, and then smiled. Jiang Yuan didn't know why and asked, "I gave you hot ginger soup and you still laughed at me." Then he put his arm around his neck and said, "Tell me, what are you laughing at?" Lin Zhihui turned his head and said these words The black mark became clearer, but when he was too close, Jiang Yuan's facial features were magnified in front of him. The black mark on his face not only did not cover up his original appearance, but added a bit of wildness. Jiang Yuan's eye sockets are deep and her eyelashes are very long. Her eyes are almost inherited from Jiang's mother's genes. She can only be described as beautiful and enchanting. Compared to the Xerox I saw last time, her eyes are not half as enchanting as Jiang Yuan's. . Lin Zhihui shook his head in his heart, this made Jiang Yuan more feminine, but his eyes could really see the stars and the sea, and Lin Zhihui always wanted to stare into his eyes unconsciously. Jiang Yuan saw him stunned for a while and patted his shoulder and said, "Xiao Hui, what's wrong? Are you feeling a little inferior because I'm so handsome?"

Lin Zhi came to his senses, and it was better to keep his observation in his heart. Otherwise, given Jiang Yuan's personality, he would definitely chase him for ten miles if he said his eyes were very enchanting. Lin Zhihui said, "Don't be narcissistic. You accidentally soiled your face when adding firewood. Go and wash it off." Lin Zhihui felt that these smears of darkness did not cover up Jiang Yuan's handsomeness, but rather enhanced it. The charm of wild travel. Jiang Yuan raised his arm hanging on Lin Zhihui's shoulder and said, "I told you earlier, you must be laughing at me on purpose." Then he went out to wash his face.

After Jiang Yuan washed his face and came in, he saw Lin Zhihui blowing on the ginger soup carefully, hoping to make the ginger soup cool faster. He couldn't help being attracted by such cute Lin Zhihui, and walked over and said, "Xiao Hui, I didn't expect you to be cute since you were little." Lin Zhihui felt something was wrong when he heard it, but he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" Jiang Yuan picked up the ginger soup and imitated Lin Zhihui's movements cautiously. He blew on it and then took a sip. Lin Zhihui understood something immediately, grabbed the ginger soup and said, "I knew you had no good intentions." Perhaps he was stimulated by Jiang Yuan's words, so he stopped blowing the ginger soup and swallowed it in two mouthfuls. His stomach was burning, but he was too embarrassed to show it in front of Jiang Yuan, so he hurried out of the house and drank a bowl of cold water from the water jar to feel better.

At night, Lin Zhihui couldn't sleep, so he picked up a book and sat on the bedside to read. Jiang Yuan was lying on the bed doing nothing, so Lin Zhihui asked him, "Xiao Yuan, why do you think there is no news about my parents?" Jiang Yuan After hearing the speech, he sat up, leaned his back against the wall, and said, "I went to Nanjing just for a secret investigation. Maybe Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin discovered something and wanted to investigate further." Lin Zhihui felt a little melancholy. Nodding, Jiang Yuan said, "Don't worry, my father has gone too. They will definitely come back soon." Lin Zhihui did not tell him what he thought, waiting to see if his parents would come back tomorrow.

During the night, Lin Zhihui tossed and turned and still couldn't fall asleep. When he turned around, he was suddenly hugged by Jiang Yuan, hugging him tightly. Lin Zhihui wanted to take his hand away but was afraid of waking him up, so he didn't do it. Jiang Yuan's breathing was even after the commotion. He seemed to fall asleep within three minutes of being in bed. No matter how much trouble he makes during the day, no matter how much he wanders, he can't stop his dependence on the bed. After the rain and the sky cleared, the moon took on a new look, and its bright light shone on Jiang Yuan's face, making it even more translucent and white. Lin Zhihui looked at him and observed his eyes, which were still not closed even when he fell asleep. Lin Zhihui thought Tease him, who has let him tease her all day long, so she blows on his long eyelashes. Although Jiang Yuan fell asleep, he still felt itchy, so he released a hand and rubbed his eyes. But after he recovered, he hugged Lin Zhihui tightly.

Being hugged so hard by Jiang Yuan, Lin Zhihui was a little out of breath. He wanted to roll to the other side while he was rubbing his eyes again, so he came forward again and blew at his eyelashes. As expected, Jiang Yuan relaxed again. Opening a hand to rub his eyes, Lin Zhihui seized the opportunity and rolled to the side. But maybe he rolled too hard. Lin Zhihui suddenly fell to the ground, and he let out an "ouch" in pain. , Jiang Yuan died in his sleep. Even though Lin Zhihui's voice was loud, he still didn't hear it. Lin Zhihuan climbed onto the bed under the moonlight. Looking at his sleeping face, he wanted to punch him, but was afraid of really waking him up, so he loosened his fist and gently dropped it on his chest. With his eyes, he could feel the movement of his eyes. Jiang Yuan must be dreaming at this moment. He would ask him what he had done tomorrow, Lin Zhihui thought.

Because Lin Zhihui didn't sleep well last night, he woke up in the morning, and Jiang Yuan and Jiang's mother didn't call him. When Lin Zhihui got up, he found Jiang Yuan sitting in the study reading seriously. Lin Zhihui couldn't help but become curious. He had never seen him read any books since he was a child, and he could still get first place every time, so he walked over and asked Jiang Yuan. He was looking too hard and no one noticed when Lin Zhihui came in from the door. Only when Lin Zhihui walked to the desk did Jiang Yuan hurriedly close the book and hold it down with his arms. Lin Zhihui gestured to him and asked, "Xiaoyuan, what are you looking at? It's a rare sight in a hundred years to see you reading back the book." Lin Zhihui joked. Jiang Yuan tried his best to force a smile and said, "It's nothing, I'm just bored and reading a book to pass the time." Lin Zhihui asked again, "Really? Then let me take a look, too, okay?" Jiang Yuan tried not to give it. , holding the book and hiding under the table, Lin Zhihui chased him under the table. Finally, he grabbed the book and Lin Zhihui flipped through it carefully. It turned out that what Jiang Yuan was reading was not a martial arts secret book. He had been guessing that Jiang Yuan had some secrets that he was not telling him. This book was just an ordinary how-to-cook book. Lin Zhihui was puzzled and asked him why he was reading this? Jiang Yuan said casually, "I'll learn to cook in the future." Lin Zhihui thought of Xerox and jokingly said, "Xiao Yuan really has someone to like, should I cook for her in the future?" Jiang Yuan smiled. No, he was a bit shy. This was the first time Lin Zhihuan saw Jiang Yuan blushing when he was shy, so he finally seized the opportunity to train him properly.

Lin Zhihui continued, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, who is it? He can win the heart of the most talented man of the Qing Emperor. It seems that the girls of the Qing Emperor will be sad in the future." Jiang Yuan looked at him and blinked. Lin Zhihui Not sure why, he asked, "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?" Jiang Yuan was silent for a while, and finally a few words popped out of his mouth, ""心", I don't think this word is appropriate, it should be "favor". ." Lin Zhihui laughed when he heard it. It turned out that he thought Jiang Yuan was a girl. No wonder no wonder.

Lin Zhihui and Jiang Yuan came out from under the table. Lin Zhihui thought of Jiang Yuan's eyes moving when he was sleeping last night, so he asked him curiously, "By the way, Xiao Yuan, did you dream about your sweetheart in your dream yesterday?" As expected, Lin Zhihui thought that he had indeed guessed it right. No wonder he started reading the recipes early this morning. Lin Zhihui asked reluctantly, "Who is it? Who is it? Do I know him?" Jiang Yuan smiled and looked at him but said nothing. Lin Zhihui guessed that it was probably Xerox. Hearing Uncle Jiang say that Jiang Mu and Xerox The two mothers had their children on the same day, so the two mothers decided to marry them since they were young. Lin Zhihui was a little surprised when he heard that. He had never mentioned it before, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it might be Jiang. Yuan is a low-key person. The Hengtian sect of the Qing Emperor also had many beautiful girls with high magic skills, like He Man, Jiang Qinwan... They always looked like ghosts and wolves howling when they saw Jiang Yuan. Thinking about it this way, Xerox still has personality.

As for the fact that he was a little indifferent to Xerox when they were in Manghan Mountain, he guessed that the two of them might have become temporarily alienated after not seeing each other for a long time, so they didn't think about it again. Lin Zhihui came to the final conclusion that Jiang Yuan's favorite person was Xerox. Then he said with a proud look, "I know you so well, don't you know your little thoughts? If you don't tell me, I know who you like." Jiang Yuan said, "Oh, tell me then. Take a look?" Lin Zhihui knew that this was a provocation. At this time, Jiang's mother came over and said, "Xiao Hui, come over and eat. I didn't wake you up." Lin Zhihui responded, "Okay." He turned his head and made a face to Jiang Yuan, "I won't tell you."

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