She Is From The Countryside

The voice was warm and clear, and it floated into the girl's ears along the wind.

He stopped and turned around slowly.

Eyelashes fluttered slightly.

She has seen a lot of men that Shi Yan considers excellent, and many of them are handsome in appearance and outstanding in temperament, but none of them make her heart skip a beat the first time she sees them.

The man's appearance is undoubtedly unique. Looking at the appearance of about twenty-five years old, sitting in a wheelchair with a white shirt, his face is fair and slightly sick, and his temperament is noble and gentle and restrained.

She has read a lot of books, especially ancient literature. She has never been able to understand the "Young Master Shi Wushuang" mentioned in the book, or in other words, she has never been able to understand what kind of temperament it is. At this moment, she seemed to suddenly understand.

But they didn't know that when she looked back, the hand of the person in the wheelchair who was holding the book couldn't help but tighten a little bit.

Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes looking forward to Xi.

It is very apt to describe her.

"Your book fell." He spoke again.

His voice is as mellow as wine, and as clear as a spring in the mountains.

Following the sound of the wind infiltrating into his ears, Shi Yan felt that his heartbeat seemed to have missed half a beat.

She has always been indifferent to things, and there are very few things that can arouse her emotions, but today she has been abnormal again and again.

His eyes fell on the book he was holding.

His ten fingers are slender and fair-skinned with distinct bones, and on his thumb is a white jade wrench, which exudes a simple and simple atmosphere, which makes his hand more pleasing to the eye.

She is not careless, forgetting things has never happened to her, she is methodical in doing things, this is the first time she dropped something, and it was her favorite book. not found!

If she was holding a bunch of books in her hand, it would be excusable if she lost one and didn't find it, but she took two books with her when she went out today.

It's fine if you don't find the book dropped, the other party came in a wheelchair, and she didn't even hear the sound of the wheelchair rolling.

Is the sound of the wind blowing the surrounding vegetation so loud that it drowns out other sounds? Or was she thinking about other things and accidentally lost her mind?

Maybe both.

And the reason doesn't seem to be that important.

He walked over and took the book in the other party's hand.

"thanks."

The sunlight shines on the two people sparsely through the branches. One is standing and the other is sitting, and the movements of one handing the book and the other receiving the book have an indescribable artistic conception beauty. I don't know if it's because the surrounding scenery is so beautiful, or because the two of them have such outstanding looks and temperament.

Or maybe both.

Shi Yan took the book and held it in his arms.

After thanking her logically, she should leave. Shi Yan was about to move, but she took her back and looked at the man in the wheelchair.

It suddenly fell into his beautiful eyes.

"You..." After a pause, Shi Yan said, "Sir, are you going out alone? Do you want me to take you back?"

He's here alone in a wheelchair, which is a good excuse. In fact, she originally wanted to ask him what to call him, but she took it back when she felt that it was inappropriate.

The man stared at her for a few seconds, and asked aloud, "Will it be too much trouble for you?"

The voice is gentle and the temperament is warm.

Gives a very comfortable feeling.

Shi Yan smiled slightly: "No, I'm fine."

She just received a call from Xiao Zhao asking her to go back to have lunch. Because tonight is the Jiang family's family banquet, every time this day comes, the old lady is used to staring at the kitchen cooking. Today's lunch, the old lady said, let her and Jiang Rui solve it by themselves, instead of waiting for her to join.

Jiang Rui ate with Jiang Sheng, and Xiao Zhao brought her lunch to her residence.

With her personality that doesn't like to procrastinate, it is reasonable to rush back to eat at this time, but...

"Then I'll trouble you." The man with a warm and noble temperament, even if he doesn't have a smile on his face, doesn't make people feel deserted and alienated.

Shi Yan smiled slightly, and was about to go around to help him push the wheelchair, when the man's eyes fell on the book in her hand.

"Give me the book, it's inconvenient for you to push the wheelchair."

Shi Yan glanced at the books in her hand, smiled and handed them both, and waited for the other party to take them before she went around and pushed the wheelchair.

"Where does sir live?"

Pushing the wheelchair and walking behind, she could only see his hair covering his shoulders, his delicate side face, his fair neck, and his hands holding the book on his lap, but not his full face. But even so, Shi Yan's heart was not at peace.

Did she have anything in particular that she wanted since she was a child?

Maybe not.

In the face of everything, she is very indifferent.

Take food and accommodation as an example, whether she lives in a mansion with a long history or a magnificent luxury villa, or a farmhouse in the mountains; Not big.

She didn't ask for any of these.

To put it another way, she has nothing to desire.

but now……

"Bamboo Garden." The man's clear and pleasant voice came.

Bamboo Garden?

Shi Yan was slightly surprised.

She lived in the Jiang family's old house for more than half a month. Although most of the time she went out with Jiang Rui, she rarely strolled in the old house. Even if she occasionally strolled in the old house, she did not wander around. She often moves around, but she knows which courtyard of Jiang's old house is probably inhabited.

She remembered this bamboo garden very clearly, because it was the residence of Jiang Wuye, who seemed to be very secretive in the Jiang family's old house in Haicheng.

Jiang Wuye, who is in poor health and lives in seclusion...

Shi Yan's eyes fell on the man's delicate side face again.

Speaking of which, she has more or less heard the names of the other members of the Jiang family. How come she and the old lady have lived in the Jiang family’s old house for so long through three years of phone calls, but it seems that they have never been mentioned. The name of Jiang Wuye.

Whenever he is mentioned, it is "Jiang Wuye".

Naturally, the old lady didn't call him Jiang Wuye, but the old lady had only mentioned Jiang Wuye once to her so far. It was the night when the old lady and Jiang Rui returned from going out. When they had dinner together, the old lady simply mentioned it to her. Take a bite.

At that time, the old lady said this: "The fifth child is in poor health and likes to be quiet. He usually doesn't like people to disturb him. He lives in Zhuyuan. If you accidentally walk near the bamboo garden, Xiaoyan, don't stay too long."

At that time, she smiled and said hello. Apart from thinking that the fifth master of the Jiang family is really mysterious, she had no other feelings.

At that time, her thought was that left and right had nothing to do with her.

"Miss, do you know where the bamboo garden is?"

He turned around suddenly, Shi Yan didn't even react.

Then he frowned and smiled slightly, "I know."

The reason why the bamboo garden is called the bamboo garden is because it is located in a bamboo forest, the only bamboo forest in the Jiang family's old house, she saw it from a distance when she was wandering, and it was not difficult to find.

Afterwards, the two of them didn't speak any more. One sat quietly in the wheelchair, and the other quietly pushed the wheelchair. It was clear that they had only met for less than half an hour, and they still didn't know each other, but the picture was surprisingly harmonious.