Jiang Xixi stared at Yu Wuxian's side face, his eyes were bright, his nose was like a jade onion, if it weren't for his disability, he really didn't know how many daughters' hearts such a handsome son would take away.
"How did he hurt his leg?"
"Hurt?
No, he was born like this, so he was named Wuxian, in the hope that he could spend his life in peace and not suffer again. ” Born without legs?
Jiang Xixi's heart suddenly surged with a complex emotion, on the one hand, she was deeply sympathetic to him, since he was born, he has been missing more than a pair of legs, more should be a spiritual grinding, cold-eyed, ridiculed, unwilling, painful, he doesn't know how to knead and digest these things, grit his teeth and swallow blood, so he has honed his appearance in such a calm appearance.
On the other hand, she had a sense of relief in her heart, and she was not the only poor person in this world, and compared to him, what had tormented her for so long suddenly seemed insignificant.
But after the relaxation, she sympathized with this Yu Gongzi even more, so her eyes lingered on him and she was reluctant to leave for a long time.
Suddenly, the drums beat around, from slow to rapid, Fan Yin patted her arm, "It's time to start offering silkworm flowers, look at it, do you recognize the girl who offered flowers?"
” Jiang Xixi squinted her eyes and saw the secret door behind the silkworm god statue open, and out of it came out of a delicate daughter's house, she was wearing a five-color dress, her black hair was not tied up, and she was draped on her back like satin.
She curled out the door, holding a large bouquet of sparkling white flowers.
"This is Fan Qing?"
Jiang Xixi almost didn't recognize it, Fan Qing had exaggerated makeup painted on her face, but for some reason, this fresh rouge gouache piled up on her face was not abrupt, she was already coquettish, her chin was sharp and upturned, and the lying silkworm under her eyes made her smile like a blooming peach blossom, peach blossom, of course, it can afford heavy makeup, so she doesn't offer silkworm flowers, who will offer silkworm flowers.
But Jiang Xixi slowly turned her head, her eyes fell on Fan Yin, she and Fan Qing obviously looked exactly the same, why was she forgotten by the people in the town, even herself, when she saw the two of them appear at the same time, she could also detect their obvious differences, one was bright and bright, the other was naturally dim, if the moonlight was too prosperous, the stars would disappear into the night sky, the same reason, it was not not beautiful, but it was completely obscured by the limelight of another person.
"My sister danced so well today," Fan Yin looked at Fan Qing's graceful dancing enviously, "She has been good at singing and dancing since she was a child, and I am far behind, with hard arms and legs, my mother often says that although the two of us look alike, there is no resemblance in other aspects." ” Yes, I haven't been taken seriously since I was a child, no wonder my personality is so different, Jiang Xixi muttered in her heart, and turned her eyes to the main hall.
Fan Qing's dance had already ended, and she was now standing barefoot in front of the silkworm god statue, taking the bouquet of flowers that was so white that it was close to transparent, and gently placing it in the silkworm god's left hand.
The flowers sway in the wind, the petals are slender and curvy, and the core of the flower sticks out of the stamen, like white silk spit out by silkworms.
"What kind of flower is this, and how does it grow so weird?"
"Mandalahua, a flower that blooms only on tombs."
"Mandala Hua," Jiang Xixi repeated, "even if it grows on a tomb, it's not very difficult to pick it, why can only Yu Gongzi pick it." ” "Legend has it that the mandala will grow from the grave when it meets someone who is destined, and it is really difficult for others to see it.
However, although it looks weird, the petals are like dragon claws, but when you look at its core, it is like a silk thread spit out by a spring silkworm, so as long as the mandala flower comes out every year, other bouquets are naturally compared.
Fan Yin muttered.
"People who are destined, why is Gongzi Yu its destined?"
Fan Yin was just about to answer, but there was a sudden cheer in front of the silkworm temple, it turned out that Fan Qing had already finished offering flowers and was saluting the crowd.
Jiang Xixi stared at the man who cheered loudly, she recognized him, yesterday, the person who hid behind the secret door and didn't have time to put on his clothes was him, it turned out that he was Fan Qing's friend, but, judging from Fan Qing's reaction yesterday, she didn't seem to want people to know the relationship between the two.
"Who is he?"
"Him?"
Fan Yin followed her gaze and looked over, "His name is Wang Yuchen, he is the son of Wang Butcher, he looks smart, but in fact, here, he can't even pretend to be half an eggshell."
Fan Yin pointed to his head.
It seems that she doesn't know the relationship between Fan Qing and this Wang Yuchen, Jiang Xixi secretly thought to herself, and just wanted to withdraw her gaze, but found that Yu Wuxian was also staring at him, Wang Yuchen "quacked" applause, and the eyes of the two people met in mid-air, and it seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder that others could not detect.
After a while, Yu Wuxian smiled faintly, ending this invisible battle, he turned his head and clapped his hands lightly at the graceful figure in the hall, the feather fan was added between his two fingers, and the wind from the fan blew the hair on his sideburns.
He is also in love with Fan Qing in his heart.
Jiang Xixi is at the age of emotional turmoil, and she is extremely sensitive to this kind of thing, plus she is already quite sympathetic to that Yu Wuxian, so for a while, she secretly felt sad and couldn't let go for a long time.
Until the evening, she was lying on the bed, and Yu Wuxian's faint and indisputable appearance was still circling in her mind.
It was as if a gap had been cut in her heart, as if she would never be able to fix it for the rest of her life.
The white shadow on the windowsill moved, and Jiang Xixi sat up straight in shock, and after seeing clearly who it was, she breathed a sigh of relief, but she still got up from the bed in a hurry, "Mimi, why are you here again, there are no mice today, you better go quickly, they will see it for a while, and it will be turned upside down again." ” The white cat ignored her, her body fell down against the edge of the window, revealing her belly and spoiling, Jiang regretted helplessness, so she had to push the door and walk out, pinching its body to pick it up, and hurriedly walked out of the courtyard, "It's not that I will take revenge, but living in a foreign country, I always have to abide by other people's rules, I can't cause trouble, next time I will definitely buy you meat to eat, this time you will leave obediently, don't embarrass me." ” She came to the door as she spoke, and just opened the courtyard door a crack, but she heard the sound of two people talking outside, she was startled, and quickly hugged the white cat tightly.
"Today his eyes are literally on you, what a toad wants to eat swan meat."
"Yo, have you eaten it?
Otherwise, I'll go and make it clear to him tomorrow and ask him to stop pestering me. ” "Don't mind, the ten taels of silver I owe should also be repaid, if the God of Wealth is gone, who will I go to."