Chapter 3011 Shen Tianyu 411
My phone rang again.
Jing Hong: If you suddenly wake up at night, don't use your phone, you can call me.
Bai Chenxue read to the end with trepidation, realizing that he had been too conservative with his information.
Given his style, I thought he would post something, but I guess he's just messing with me.
Fearing his next message might actually be "You can mess with me," she quickly replied: Goodnight.
Just as I was about to turn off my phone, Jing Hong's message came in like a rocket: Goodnight and good morning won't move adults. If you miss me, come see me. I'm next door.
Bai Chenxue hurriedly pressed the power button.
His offensive was too fierce!
They didn't give her a chance to breathe at all.
She had just drawn the curtains and opened the window. When she went to close the window, she saw a tall figure standing outside downstairs.
It was Jing Hong.
Jing Hong cupped his hands to his mouth and said to her, "Don't close the window tonight, I want to sneak into your dreams."
Bai Chenxue slammed the window shut and then quickly drew the curtains.
Isn't he in the next bedroom?
How did you run downstairs in the blink of an eye?
But with his skills, jumping off a building is nothing to him.
A minute later, Bai Chenxue quietly pulled the curtains open a crack and saw Jing Hong still standing downstairs.
The evening breeze ruffled his slightly curly hair, and she suddenly realized that he, who was not particularly striking at first glance, was actually incredibly handsome in the evening breeze and moonlight.
Personality and charm truly make a man shine.
A man's beautiful voice rang in my ears: "Evening breeze, stirring the strings of my lover's heart, playing a tune to bring you to my side. White dew, moistening my lover's tender face, knocking on my door, revealing countless sweet words hidden in my heart. Golden wind and jade dew, a single meeting, and our hearts are truly in love..."
His voice was masculine and magnetic, very penetrating, and it seemed to penetrate through the window into her ears.
The singing was tender and affectionate, with a blend of strength and gentleness.
Bai Chenxue listened with a myriad of thoughts running through her mind.
She opened the window, trying to get him to stop singing; her grandfather lived in the building, as did his parents.
So shameful.
But once the window was opened, his singing became even clearer.
He looked up at her, raised his right hand, his sensual lips parted slightly, and a magnetic, soulful voice flowed out, "Evening breeze, unable to stir the longing in a lover's heart. A gentle breeze, and I'll pull you into my arms..."
Bai Chenxue couldn't say the words she was about to utter.
Such a handsome man, speaking such sweet words and singing such tender love songs, which woman's heartstrings wouldn't be stirred by him?
Unless it's made of wood?
For a moment, she forgot her grandfather, her father, and her mother.
She listened quietly as Jing Hong sang the entire song.
She loves playing the guzheng and listens mostly to traditional classics, rarely listening to pop songs. Suddenly, she discovered that the lyrics of pop songs can also be very moving.
She gently closed the window and leaned her back against it.
A smile involuntarily crept onto her lips again.
He made her feel wonderful.
She felt valued, cherished, and loved by almost everyone in his family. He and his family held her in the palm of their hand and treated her like a precious jewel.
That's wonderful, she thought.
Tears slowly welled up in her eyes. "It's so good," she said to herself over and over again.
She doesn't need to struggle, blame herself, avoid things, feel guilty, or feel any pressure.
Isn't this what normal love should be like?
She slowly squatted down, wrapped her arms around her knees, and silently shed tears.
At first, she cried in a suppressed manner, but as she cried, she began to cry freely.
After suppressing her feelings for four years, holding back for four years, and avoiding the situation for four years, she suddenly wanted to have a good cry, a good cry, to cry out all the pent-up frustration.
"Knock knock."
There was a knock on the door.
Bai Chenxue hurriedly wiped the tears from her face with her sleeve and asked, "Who?"
Jing Hong's voice came from outside the door, "My heart suddenly ached. Were you crying?"
Bai Chenxue opened her mouth slightly in surprise.
She cried, and he actually sensed it?
She cleared her throat, trying to control her emotions, and said, "No, I didn't cry."
"Your voice has changed; you must have been crying."
Bai Chenxue remained silent.
Jing Hong said, “You don’t need to open the door, just listen to me. If you have any troubles in the future, just come to me, and I will find a way to coax you. If there’s anything you can’t solve, come to me too, and I’ll solve it for you. Come to me with anything, big or small. As long as I’m here, there’s no problem in this world that can’t be solved. If I can’t solve it, go to my grandfather. If my grandfather can’t solve it either, he can call on people all over the country.”
Bai Chenxue smiled through her tears, "Thank you, Second Brother."
Jing Hong frowned slightly. "Call me Ah Hong. If you don't want to call me Ah Hong, just call me brother."
A layer of millet-like particles suddenly appeared on Bai Chenxue's arm.
Before she met Jing Hong, she didn't know that scholars could be so colorful.
She said, "Go to sleep, I'm going to sleep too."
Jing Hong wanted to say a few more sweet words, but if he continued, it would be a bit inappropriate for children.
It's not cooked enough.
We can only speak when the time is right.
He knew when to stop, saying, "Goodnight, I'll come into your dreams and cheer you up."
Bai Chenxue felt a tingling sensation in her ears.
Jing Hong returned to his room.
He pushed open the door and saw an old Taoist priest in a gray-white robe, with an air of otherworldly wisdom, sitting on his bed, smiling at him.
Jing Hong feigned calmness, "Grandpa, why aren't you staying at your Taoist temple? Why are you in my room?"
Master Mao said, "You brat, why are you singing such frivolous songs so late at night instead of sleeping? I could hear it all the way in my Taoist temple."
Jing Hong walked to the bamboo chair, sat down, and picked up a book to read.
It is the Three Hundred Tang Poems.
In order to have something in common with Bai Chenxue, he had to brush up on his knowledge of classical culture.
Master Mao glanced at the book in his hand. "Now you know that books are good things?"
Jing Hong didn't even look up. "You should go back to sleep, old man. I'll read for a while and then take Chenxue to visit your Taoist temple tomorrow at noon."
"You really like her?"
Jing Hong nodded.
"How much do you like it?"
Jing Hong stared at the printed words in the book, "She is a ray of moonlight in my barren heart. After meeting her, she softened every lonely night."
Master Mao got goosebumps all over his body.
He rubbed his arms and said disdainfully, "You brat, can't you speak properly?"
Jing Hong raised his head, looking serious. "Before I met her, I had no criteria for choosing a partner. After I met her, my criteria for choosing a partner became her. Her appearance, her personality, her physique are all tailor-made for me. I am not good at expressing myself, but after meeting her, my sweet words come out naturally."
Master Mao has passed away.
Young people in love are being so mushy!
He's an old man, so he can't take it.
After closing the door, Jing Hong took his book and went to bed.
Even while asleep, he was still reciting ancient poems. I wasn't this enthusiastic when I was a child.
Early next morning.
Still half asleep, Bai Chenxue reached for her phone.
As soon as I turned on my phone, a message popped up: "Hey, Tender Grass? Old Cow misses you."
Bai Chenxue burst out laughing.
He was only five years older than her.
Bai Chenxue replied: Yes.
Jing Hong: Brush your teeth, go downstairs to eat, and after we finish, I'll take you to my grandfather's Taoist temple.
Bai Chenxue: Okay.
Her bedroom has its own bathroom and washroom.
Bai Chenxue went inside to wash her face, brush her teeth, and change her clothes before opening the door.
A tall figure stood prominently outside the door, with a strong, muscular face and deep-set features.
It is Jing Hong.
Jing Hong handed her a beautifully wrapped bunch of bright red canna lilies, saying, "Just bear with it and fall for me, okay?"
Bai Chenxue was taken aback, then took the canna lily. "How did you know I like this kind of flower?"
Jing Hong looked down at her, "Because you two have something in common, you are both beautiful."
Bai Chenxue smiled and scolded softly, "You're such a smooth talker."
Suddenly, Jing Hong said in a heavy voice, "Xue, we can't date anymore."
Bai Chenxue's eyes darkened, and she instinctively looked up at him. "Why?"
Jing Hong said slowly and deliberately, "Let's get married."
I've been tricked!
Bai Chenxue raised the canna lily in her hand and went to hit him.
After only one hit, I suddenly realized I'd been tricked.
He said she couldn't date anymore, and she was actually a little disappointed. Had she fallen for him?
