The winter in the north is dry and cold, and the afternoon sun is melting, but the whistling breeze blows through the sparse branches of the plane trees with a sharp chill. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jia surrounded Daiyu in front of the window, listening to the north wind of the call sign, whispering. The maids avoided it and laughed in the warm pavilion outside the room. This made Jia Huan feel like he was dating Sister Lin.

Daiyu was wearing a white background and yellow flowers, with a delicate and graceful posture, snuggled in Jia Huan's arms. Bursts of dark incense. The beautiful and flawless girl, combing the sea at the moment, the eyebrows are like frowns, the face is exquisite, with a delicate and gentle charm, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, like a flower like jade.

Jia Huan hugged Daiyu's soft and thin waist, nephrite in his arms, the dark fragrance came to his nose, lowered his head and gently stroked the hair in her ears, just facing Daiyu's beautiful eyes like autumn water, the eyes were shining, and the affection hidden in the bright eyes could melt people.

Jia Huan's heart skipped a beat, he secretly praised it in his heart, and then smiled bitterly, Daiyu is younger than him, she is already so beautiful, this is simply the daughter of God, and said, "Sister, are you listening to what I say?" ”

He was talking to Daiyu just now about how to deal with the relationship between Jia Mu, Mrs. Wang and others. Jia's mother's estrangement, whether it is temporary or permanent, Daiyu can maintain the mentality of a junior. Don't wronged yourself, and you don't need to deliberately share with Jia's mother.

After all, Daiyu is the granddaughter of Jia's mother-in-law. Jia Huan didn't want Daiyu's "social circle" to be only with him. This is not good for Daiyu's daily life. People have to have a few friends.

Dai Yuqiao's face was slightly red, and she said delicately: "Brother Huan, I didn't listen." ”

Jia Huan smiled helplessly, and didn't ramble anymore, just hugged Daiyu. He and Daiyu have limited time alone, and it is actually quite unpleasant to talk about those nonsense. It's just that he has to plan for Daiyu.

The room was quiet, and a joyful, sweet stream flowed through their hearts. Baoyu made such a big fuss today, but on the contrary, it made his relationship with Daiyu go further. The two of them enjoyed this rare time of solitude and tranquility since returning to Jiafu for three or four days.

Listening to the wind outside the window, Jia Huan whispered in her ear: "Sister, the line of sight here is very narrow, you can't see the world outside, but you need to install glass windows." Do you remember when we went to Mochou Lake last winter to see the scenery? ”

Daiyu nodded and said softly, "Remember." He raised his head again and said with a light smile: "Brother Huan, how can you use glass as a window?" Are you treating me as the eldest lady in Jiafu? ”

Glass windows, floor-to-ceiling glass windows, of course. It's bright and the sight is good. However, Jia Huan did not answer, but looked at Daiyu's warm red lips like rose petals in the morning mist, slightly stunned, Daiyu smiled like smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and hit his feelings in an instant, and finally did not hold back, bowed his head and kissed her lightly.

Daiyu sighed and closed her eyes shyly.

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Although Jia Huan intends to replace all the maids and servants in Daiyu's house with reliable people, it has not yet been completed. Therefore, Jia Huan and Daiyu didn't get along for long alone.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, after the visit of Yingchun, Tanchun, and Xichun, Jia Huan sat for a while and then left.

It's not that his sisters and sisters disturb him and Daiyu's solitude, he is actually very busy at the end of the year. Just because I was worried that Daiyu would be uncomfortable alienating Jia's mother, I came to see her in the afternoon. There will be Yingchun, Tanchun, and Xichun to accompany Daiyu to laugh and relieve boredom, and he will no longer sit more.

Qingwen and Zijuan have a good relationship, and there are more chess, embroidered oranges, cuimo, books, paintings, and color screens, and they stay at Daiyu to play.

Jia Huan smiled, didn't care about Qingwen, left Jia's mother's room alone, and went to Wangyue Residence.

Mochizuki lives in the northeast corner of Jiafu. Jia's mother's upper room is located on Jiafu West Road, if you follow the Yongdao, pass Li Kun Courtyard, Feng Sister Courtyard, and go out from the corner gate (Jia Lian often walks) at the back.

The route of Jia Huan is to cross the corridor and garden from the upper room of Jia's mother, to the Rongxi Hall on the middle road of Jiafu Road, after the east cross courtyard, and then along the Yongdao Road in the middle of the road out of a corner gate, a few steps obliquely is the Moon Residence, Lixiang Courtyard.

In the afternoon, it was the cold winter moon again, and the corridors and rockeries in Jiafu were quiet, and only the sound of the wind remained. Yellow leaves are spread on the ground outside the wooden cloister. The fine sunlight fell.

Jia Huan still recalled the extreme and warm touch of Sister Lin's delicate lips in his mind, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and Sister Lin in her shyness had another charming style. Suddenly, I heard a pleasant woman's voice, "Brother Huan..."

Jia Huan came back to his senses, and saw that at the far end of the corridor, Baochai was wearing a delicate cloak of earthy yellow, dignified and bright, and was walking towards this side with Xiangling and Ying'er.

It's like a road encounter.

Jia Huan didn't expect to meet Baochai here, after he returned to Jiafu, he and Sister Bao relied on Qingwen and Xiangling to communicate, and they didn't see each other in private. If you don't want to meet by chance, you can call it an encounter.

There are vines and grasses in the wild, and there is no dew. There is a beautiful person, as graceful as Qingyang. Encounter and meet, and meet with the son.

Jia Huan happily took a few steps forward, "Sister Bao, is it so coincidental?" ”

Immediately, Jia Huan's heart suddenly floated a very strange feeling. If his solitude with Daiyu just now was a date, what is his current encounter with Baochai? Sister Bao is his fiancée. After dating, meet your fiancée?

Jia Huan smiled bitterly in his heart, he should have come. Since he is in addition to Sister Bao's feelings, and then accepts Sister Lin's feelings, there will inevitably be such a day. He greedily wants to have their feelings, and he has to face such a situation.

Baochai chuckled and nodded, and joy poured out undisguised from a pair of bright and large apricot eyes. This is very rare for the dignified and demure Baochai.

Seeing a gentleman, don't you like it?

Baochai said: "I just came out of my aunt's place, and I was about to talk to Sister Lin. Brother Huan, did this come out of Sister Lin? ”

Jia Huan nodded, looking at Sister Bao's snow-white and bright face, which was so beautiful and moving. Mixed emotions whispered: "Hmm." Sister Bao..."I wanted to say and stopped.

Xiangling was a little stunned, and she still wanted to thank Jia Huan. It's just that after Jia Huan and Baochai met, they didn't notice others. Xiangling couldn't interject if she wanted to. Xiangling was stunned, but Ying'er was very dexterous, pulling Xiangling's sleeves and saying, "Xiangling, I'll go over there to change clothes, you accompany me." Pull Xiangling away, leaving the space to the girl and the third master.

Baochai's red lips opened slightly, "Brother Huan...", thousands of words of thoughts and words, and suddenly found that it was difficult to say a word in an instant. When stuck, the fair-skinned pretty face is slightly red. A cold wind blew through the cape. Revealing jet-black hair.

Hair like clouds. With a girl's hair in a bun, she has a golden hairpin and a sky-blue peacock hairpin. The light yellow round-necked shirt with a white round-necked neck and snow-white neck skin correspond to the beauty of a goddess.

Jia Huan suddenly woke up, Baochai was waiting for him today, but this windy..., Sister Bao....

Jia Huan stepped forward, stretched out his hand to bring her the hat of the wind-blown Baochai cloak, he was taller than Baochai now, pursed his lips, and said softly: "Sister Bao, it's windy here." Before I went to Jiangnan, I told you that I was going to go for more than two years, and now I came back early. ”

Probably this is the first time I've been so close to a man other than my father and brother, right? Baochai didn't refuse Jia Huan to put a hat on her, her pretty face was a few wisps of red, bright and unprovoked, listening to Jia Huan's words, her eyes looked at him, and said, "Hmm." I know. ”

Eyes can speak. Jia Huan and Baochai said that he came back early such nonsense, and Baochai understood what he meant.

She remembered the heart that had been knocked open by his words.

is so beautiful, like Sister Bao, Jia Huan can't help but feel guilty in his heart. His affection for her has not changed. He couldn't forget that Yongzhi and her first met in the East Cross Courtyard when he was eight years old.

"Sister Bao, I remember that the twenty-first day of the first lunar month is your fifteenth birthday."

"Oh." The corners of Baochai's mouth couldn't help but pass a bright smile, and she looked away at the rockery and woods outside the corridor, and the delicate crimson climbed up her white cheeks again.

Jia Huan smiled bitterly in his heart. When he still had Sister Lin's shadow in his heart, he still couldn't refuse to be infected by Sister Bao's beauty. It is not unreasonable for the two of them to share the title of the first beauty of the Red Mansion. Each has its own characteristics.

The cold wind was even colder, and the conversation between Jia Huan and Baochai did not last long, and after sending Baochai to the end of the corridor to meet Xiangling and Ying'er, he turned around and looked back at the Moon Residence.