After waking up, Liao Tingyan didnât want to move too much, squinted at the branch above her head in a daze.
A green leaf fell on Sima Jiaoâs hair.
Liao Tingyan stretched her hand over and looked at the veins of the leaves on it for a while, then put it aside and let it go down the stream. The shrinking black snake, which was sleeping under the water, swam up, held the green leaf, and arched it to Liao Tingyanâs hand.
This little black snake was gradually changing into a dog. It had a very husky temperament, and especially liked to pick up the things they threw out, so Liao Tingyan couldnât throw garbage in front of him.
Some red petals rushed down upstream, stayed beside Sima Jiao, and they were adorned on his black sleeves.
They looked pretty.
Liao Tingyan had been watching for a long time, so Sima Jiao opened his eyes and glanced at her.
He would pull her to his side, hold her waist, and close his eyes again.
Liao Tingyan: âŚI really didnât mean that.
Sima Jiao: I heard it.
Liao Tingyan: âŚI donât know what you heard.
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Sima Jiao didnât come back for three days. It was an unquiet night. Liao Tingyan was wearing a nightdress and sitting in front of the window watching the live broadcast. In the live broadcast, there was a beautiful young lady dancing, and the smiling young lady turned her skirt up which bloomed like a flower.
The laughter from the same academy nearby came from outside the courtyard, probably at a party. It was a bit noisy.
Liao Tingyan watched the live dance for a while and looked away at the night sky outside the courtyard. It was late at night and the noise in the yard next door was reduced. The young ladies in the mirror of the live broadcast had long stopped dancing, and they accompanied the guests to chat, laugh and drink, and the pair of wild mandarin ducks flirted.
She changed the channel, but she didnât have any favorite scenes. The kitchen was now empty. It was pitch black. The lively market had no people. The bird hadnât moved for a long time. It stayed quietly in the nest, with no wife and children nearby. It may be a single bird.
Liao Tingyan stretched out one hand out of the window, with her head resting on her arm, waving her fingers randomly.
Suddenly, a cold hand touched the back of her hand, as if a piece of snow fell suddenly.
Liao Tingyan looked up and found that it was Sima Jiao who had returned. He held her hand that stretched out the window, âYou didnât sleep.â
It should be a question, but he didnât use a questioning tone, and his expression had a trivial triumph, like an elementary school chicken. (immature boy)
No, what are you so proud of? Liao Tingyan and him looked at each other through the window for a while, and declared, âIâm not waiting for you.â
Sima Jiao leaned in and kissed her.
In the dim light, Liao Tingyan saw that his lips had lost their bright red color and were pale. But his tone and gesture were as usual, as if nothing had happened.
Then he didnât go out for half a month. He seemed to be unemployed. He had nothing to do. He held Liao Tingyan and touched her belly.
âAre you going out? Did you finish?â Liao Tingyan couldnât help asking.
Sima Jiao: âNo, Iâll let them live longer.â
Liao Tingyan had a sense of guilt, âOkay then, the king will not reign early.â
But she couldnât persuade him to go out. If she persuaded him, wouldnât it be more deadly? So she kept silent.
Regarding why they were allowed to live longer, Liao Tingyan didnât ask, and Sima Jiao didnât answer, he just asked her whether she liked the excitement.
Liao Tingyan: âI like it very much.â
She thought maybe the ancestor had opened up, and was going to take her to a lively place.
Thinking about it that way, she still had a little expectation. The little deer in her heart was banging.
As a result, Sima Jiao said, âAfter a while, Gengchen will become very lively. At that time, I will take you to see the most lively moment in Gengchen Xianfu,â he said with a terrible smile. Obviously, what he said had something to do with his recent major events.
Liao Tingyan: ââŚâ The deer fell to death with a snap.
Sima Jiao suddenly laughed, his shoulders trembling, and the little black snake next to him raised his head to look around.
Liao Tingyan understood that the ancestor was reading her mind again. He must have heard the deer crash to death, otherwise he wouldnât laugh like a villain.
âOkay, only when I am particularly excited could you clearly hear what I am thinking!â Liao Tingyan shouted.
Sima Jiao: âDo you think you werenât excited just now? Your heart is beating too fast.â
Liao Tingyan didnât want to look at him anymore and took out the mirror to watch the live broadcast. But as soon as she opened it, she saw two men and women who werenât afraid of death in the Three Saints Mountain Palace.
The live broadcast mirror that was thrown out was picked back by the little snake. Sima Jiao glanced at her hand. Liao Tingyan, reached out to take the mirror, and asked him, âDonât look at it.â
Liao Tingyan: âHello, I am asleep, please leave a message after the beep.â
Dropâ
Sima Jiao: âHahahahahaha!â
This personâs laugh was really low.
The straight male Sima Jiao didnât seem to be tentatively angry with her hidden strategy.
But one day he asked her with the truth spell, âWhat is your favorite thing to do?â
Liao Tingyan looked dumbfounded, and before she realized what the problem was, she had already subconsciously quickly given a sonorous answer.
âââFishing.â
As a social animal, everyone knew it. Just ask which social animal didnât like to fish at work. If you donât fish at work, the greatest pleasure of working would be gone.
But Sima Jiao didnât understand. After he got the answer, he took her to a place where the guard was tight, the spirits were abundant, and the scenery was very special.
Pointing to the small ice-blue fish swimming in the transparent lake, Sima Jiao said, âGo.â
Liao Tingyan: âŚF*** your sister!
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