The Boyfriend Who I’ve Never Met

The whole night of snow has completely stacked a thick layer on the front corners of the porch.

The morning light shone down, and the snow was more crystal clear and silvery.

Inside the closed Xuan window, the young boy with a bright red robe lay on a narrow soft collapse, breathing shallowly and smoothly, and seemed to fall asleep deeply.

There was silence in the room, and no sound could be heard.

The girl knelt and sat on the soft side, quietly lowered her head, little by little, approached him.

His breathing was close at hand, and she seemed to hear her own heartbeat, so clear, right in her ears, rushing.

I became nervous inexplicably.

Her eyelashes trembled and trembled, and the tip of her nose suddenly touched the tip of his nose.

Seeing, she was about to touch his lips.

But at that moment, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by him.

The next second, when she hurriedly raised her head, she was hitting his eyes that seemed to be clear and brilliant.

Was, caught? !

Xie Tao's eyes rounded, and she forgot to breathe.

Wei Yun had already stretched out his hand at this moment and pressed her chin with two fingers, causing her slightly fat cheeks to be squeezed a little bit, and a pair of apricot eyes blinked and blinked.

His fingertips could almost feel the slightly hot temperature on her flushed cheeks.

"Xie Tao."

His ears are already red, and when he speaks, his voice is still a bit hoarse.

He stared at her and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"

Xie Tao hurriedly broke free of his hand and hurried back.

But because she had been sitting on the ground for too long, her legs had been numb. When she backed up, she didn't stand up and she was about to fall.

However, Wei Yun held her wrist and pulled her in time, but this way, she took her directly to the soft collapse and fell on him.

The tip of the nose touched again, and the breath was close.

The two met in unison, and both held their breath in an instant.

"I'm asking you,"

His body was a little stiff, but he still stretched out his hand and pinched her soft cheek, "What did you want to do just now?"

Xie Tao was squeezed by him and hesitated for a while, without saying anything.

She tried to break his hand, but she didn't succeed.

"Just, just take a look..."

She finally said a complete sentence.

"You, don't you let it be seen?" She tried to be confident.

But when she said that, Wei Yun forgot to react for a while, and after a long while, he reluctantly said, "In the future...not allowed to do this."

Xie Tao curled her lips when she heard it.

"Don't let you kiss, don't kiss..."

She murmured a little.

Wei Yun still heard it. His ears turned red for a moment, as if he was a little bit angry. He simply applied a little force on his hand and squeezed her face.

Xie Tao covered her face, originally wanting to say something, but when she saw the faint cyan under his eyes, she paused again, and then said dullly, "I won't bother you anymore, you can go to sleep..."

She collapsed, walked to the table, picked up the pen again, and started working on the exercise book.

Wei Yun tilted her head, just in time to see her sitting at the table obediently, with her head hanging down to do homework.

The temperature of the auricle is still there, it seems to be hot to his heart.

Thinking of such a close distance, he suddenly felt his mind, and he couldn't help but think of her face that was so close at hand.

Wei Yun closed his eyes immediately and refused to think about it.

But when he closed his eyes at the moment, he no longer lost the sleepiness he had previously felt, and his heart was a little confused.

But in the end, he fell asleep.

The girl in the dream seemed to be lying next to him, resting his arm, and her smiling face was not very real in the thick and light fog.

The surrounding trees are full of flowers, rustling like rain.

The sky is light and water, and the light is faint.

The white petals fell on her black hair and thin shoulders.

At that time, she straightened up suddenly and kissed his chin.

A soft touch, fleeting, just so shallow.

But it suddenly awakened him from his dream.

When he opened his eyes, he was just hitting the white face.

It made him forget for a moment whether he was in a dream or awake.

"Wei Yun?"

The girl stretched out her hand suspiciously and poked him on the cheek, but he suddenly held her wrist.

His palm was already sweaty, and he wrapped her slender wrist. The slightly cooler temperature spread from her wrist to his palm, and he had a sense of reality.

With this sleep, he only slept for about half an hour, and it was still some time before the effect of that incense disappeared.

So he stood up, straightened out his wrinkled robe, and said, "Go and change clothes."

"Huh?" Xie Tao didn't understand why he suddenly asked her to change clothes.

Until he added another sentence, "Take you out."

When Xie Tao heard this, she ran out and called Weber in the yard.

When Wei Bo and Wei Jing saw Xie Tao, they showed expressions of "it is true".

When Xie Tao changed her dress in her room, she sat in front of the dressing table, and Wei Bo combed her hair.

"Uncle Wei, this seems to be different from last time." She looked at her bun in the bronze mirror and said.

Uncle Wei smiled embarrassedly, his beard trembled, and he was still a bit naive, "Old slave, isn't this just going to learn from someone..."

Knowing that he learned a new bun style specifically for her, she quickly turned around and said seriously, "Thank you Weibo..."

Putting the hairpin in her hair, Xie Tao looked back and forth several times and couldn't help but smile.

"Miss didn't pierce her ears. How many earrings, you don't need them..." Wei Bo pointed to the various hairpin ring earrings in the tray and said.

His words suddenly reminded Xie Tao of the situation when Wei Yun pinched her earlobe.

His chuckle seemed to be still in his ears.

Her cheeks instantly heated up.

Weibo didn't know what was thinking in her mind, but put the pearl row pin in the tray on her hair again, and her eyes instantly narrowed with a smile, "How beautiful this is."

After everything was cleaned up, Xie Tao hurried out.

Wei Yun was waiting in the yard, talking with Wei Jing at the time.

But seeing Xie Tao running over, he put the hat in his hand on her head.

The hazy silk yarn covers her face, with only a faint outline, but she doesn't really look at her face.

Xie Tao lifted the spun yarn, "What do you do with this?"

"Wear it." Wei Yun lifted the silk yarn off, covering her face.

Sheng Yueqi stood by the door of the moon cave at the end of the corridor, and said loudly, "My lord, please wait."

Then, through a thin layer of silk yarn, Xie Tao saw Sheng Yueqi hurriedly walking over there.

Behind him, there was a young girl in black clothes.

She is dressed neatly, her hair is simply **** in a bun like the man here, she wears a silver hair crown, a bit of heroism between her eyebrows, and a long sword in her hand.

"This is Shao Liyin."

Sheng Yueqi pointed to the expressionless woman behind her and said with a smile, "Ying has a cousin, then there is no need for her, the cousin of Yecheng, to exist."

"It's better than..."

Sheng Yueqi said, turning her gaze on Xie Tao, "Let her be the maid's maid. Anyway, there is no maidservant in the National Teacher's Mansion. This is ultimately inconvenient for the little madam."

"What's more, my female subordinate also has some effort to protect the safety of the little lady."

When Xie Tao heard the sound, she stopped her gaze on the girl named Shao Liyin, and at the right time, Shao Liyin was also looking at her.

Xie Tao felt that she couldn't see clearly through the silk yarn, so she opened it and smiled at her.

Shao Liyin seemed to be stunned for a moment, there was still no expression on her face, just a slight nod to her.

Sheng Yueqi said something reasonable, so Wei Yun nodded and said, "It's okay."

Originally, the two of them left the house, and they only need to bring one Wei Jing, but now there is a Shao Liyin, and even Wei Bo also came out.

Because of Wei Yun's outstanding appearance, their group of people walking on the long street in Yingdu attracted the attention of many people from time to time.

And the girl in the drapery hat beside him has a blurry face, which is even more curious.

On the street, there were all kinds of small vendors and even sideshows. Many people formed a large circle. Xie Tao wanted to squeeze in, but Wei Yun grabbed the back of the neck and brought it back.

This is the ancient market.

People come and go, screaming, spreading, is a plain smoke and fire.

It seems that there is not much difference from the scene in the TV series.

Weibo bought her two bunches of candied haws.

Xie Tao could only put the candied haws under the silk yarn and ate a few bites.

Then the meat patties bought by Weibo attracted attention. She simply returned the candied haws to Weibo and started eating meat pie again.

Xie Tao was already very full after walking a street.

In front of a certain bookstore, a carriage was parked.

A slender hand lifted the curtain, and happened to catch a glimpse of the red figure slowly approaching in the crowd over there.

In the crowd that rushed to and fro, he was the most eye-catching bright color.

And beside him, there was a girl wearing a drapery hat and unable to see her face. She held various snacks in her hand, sometimes grabbed a piece, and fed it into her mouth from under the silk yarn.

"Which is the young lady of the National Teacher's Office?"

Her voice is soft and gentle, like a soft tone of Wu Nong on the banks of the Yangtze River.

The maid sitting next to her cautiously approached her, and looked out, but she was not sure, "Since she is next to the national teacher, then she is not far from ten?"

If she is not the distant cousin of the national teacher, how can she walk shoulder to shoulder with her?

When the woman heard the words, there seemed to be a slight smile in those phoenix eyes, the drop-shaped flower tint on her forehead was as red as the old, a spring hibiscus noodle, and the horizontal waves of phoenix eyes always sentimental.

"Miss...you should go back now."

The little girl in the body reminded her.

The woman let go of the curtain, leaned languidly on the soft pillow, closed her eyes, and said, "Come back."

After feeding all the small snacks bought by Uncle Wei, Xie Tao was already unable to hold it, and finally followed Wei Yun to the teahouse for tea.

The storyteller in the hall knocked on the gavel and was telling a story with impassionedness.

Xie Tao was so enthusiastic that she forgot to drink the tea she had in her hands.

It was said to be a martial arts story, just like the martial arts novels she had read before, and it was even more fascinating under the vivid and vivid narration of the storyteller.

I heard from Weibo that this was originally the most popular book in the market nowadays, called "Uncut Jade".

Just from the bookstore not far from this teahouse.

It is said that many people are shocked when they read this book, because both the literary talent and the plot are absolutely superior.

Many of those people wanted to see this book writer, but the shopkeeper of the bookstore didn't miss a word and was very mysterious.

This "Uncut Jade" has been all the rage for a while, but no one has ever seen the true face of its author.

After hearing this, Xie Tao felt that this author was so mysterious.

While Xie Tao and Wei Bo were chatting, Wei Yun's gaze seemed to pause for a moment somewhere on the other side of the stairs.

Wei Jing also looked over.

Then he bowed his head and said softly, "My lord, I believe in the king."

Wei Yun responded indifferently, his expression calm.

Because they were concerned about time, Xie Tao and Wei Yun only sat in the teahouse for a while before returning to the National Teacher's House.

With only a few moments left, Xie Tao sat in Wei Yun's study, watching him stand in front of the book table, holding a brush in his hand to practice calligraphy.

"I'm leaving..." She tried to remind him.

Wei Yun didn't raise his eyes, "Yeah."

"..."

Xie Tao simply stopped drinking the tea, stood up, ran to the case, and watched him make strokes on the snow-white rice paper.

When Wei Yun saw her tilting her head and looking at him eagerly, he coughed slightly uncomfortably, and then said, "Come here."

Xie Tao quickly bypassed the book case, ran in front of him, and looked at him.

He suddenly put the pen in his hand into her hand.

? ? ?

Xie Tao, who was holding the brush, was stunned.

"Write two words." He lifted his chin slightly, his voice clear.

"Are you sure?"

Xie Tao held the brush and looked at him.

Wei Yun glanced at her without saying a word.

"..."

Xie Tao lowered her head and squeezed the brush in her hand.

After thinking about it, she rolled up the slightly wider sleeves and stuck the brush directly on the paper.

Wei Yun's expression became a little strange.

"What's this?" He asked, pointing to the two invisible handwritings of her.

"Your name." Xie Tao smiled.

Then she tilted her head to appreciate herself, "Can't you see it? I think it's pretty good."

Wei Yun frowned slightly, and said seriously after a long while.

"It's just slightly ugly."

Xie Tao pursed her lips and glared at him with those eyes.

In the end, she simply swiped the brush on his face, and the ink traces were left on his cold white jade face.

Wei Yun was stunned.

Xie Tao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Thanks, Tao."

Wei Yun stretched out his hand to grab her wrist and clasped her chin with two fingers, not allowing her to break free, and then under her gaze, stretched out his fingers and dipped in the square inkstone casually.

Then, he began to move his fingers back and forth on her white face.

"Wei Yun, Wei Yun, don't..." Xie Tao wanted to break free.

"do not move."

His voice was slightly lower, and when he lowered his head to approach her, there was only a few inches between the two of them.

She could even see the fuzzy shadow of her in his eyes.

His fingertips rubbed her cheeks back and forth, the touch was very light, but it made her breathe carefully.

At such a close distance, she stared at his face that was so close at hand, and lost her senses for a while.

The house is quiet.

The wind blew outside the window lattice, brought up a dead leaf, and fell lightly on the window sill.

A faint smile gradually penetrated into his eyes, which was a relaxed look she had never seen before.

And she held his arm blankly, but forgot to use force.

When her figure gradually faded in the pale golden light and shadow, he always looked at her face, his eyes soft, like the gentle waves of spring.

It was dark for a while, and when Xie Tao recovered, she was already sitting at the table in the cabin she rented.

There is her little mirror next to it.

She clearly saw the obese...pig that was outlined in ink on her face?

? ? ?

Xie Tao's eyes rounded.