Dressing Biography

"Change."

I heard that familiar voice, like the sound of nature, immediately put down everything in my hand, rushed from the attic to the small garden downstairs, and my mind was always wandering in the April sky in the world.

"Hush." ​​Liang Shiqin gestured to silence me who was rushing towards me.

Following her starry eyes, I found a pink butterfly resting on the snow-white calla lily.Slowly, I walked gently to Liang Shiqin's side.Her hair is scattered with beautiful sunshine, her mouth is full of demure tenderness, and her eyes are full of beautiful longing.She gave me a look, and I moved to the other side, attacking the butterfly.

Liang Shiqin jumped at Fan Die's inattention.It's a pity that Fendie draws a beautiful arc on the lace with its petite figure, escapes from Liang Shiqin's capture, and flies away with wings swaggering.

Liang Shiqin raised her head to look around, pouting her mouth in displeasure, adding another cuteness to her powdered melon-seeded face.Seeing the butterfly disappear, Liang Shiqin, who had nowhere to vent, stomped her feet and complained to me: "Why didn't you catch it."

I bowed my head repeatedly and apologized: "Miss, it's the fault of changing clothes." Liang Shiqin is a master who makes a lot of thunder and a little rain, and I never worry about her scolding me, but feel that these scoldings are different from other people.Low heart will always give birth to some chuckle.

"You're useless. Hmph." Without warning, Liang Shiqin threw the bamboo pole in her hand at me.

We are only ten years old, and we are girls, so we are not very strong.I don't feel any pain when the bamboo pole hits me.

Liang Shiqin looked at me as an idiot who didn't dodge or evade, so she couldn't help herself.Liang Shiqin could only vent herself, stamped her feet vigorously, turned and left.

I stood in the small garden, looking at the calla lily, there was a touch of yellow hidden in the white.

"I'm hungry." Seeing that I hadn't followed, Liang Shiqin roared and attacked me again.

"Yes, miss." My thoughts drifted back, and I ran to the small kitchen.

Looking at my busy back, Liang Shiqin frowned and stomped her feet again, pinching the skirt with her fingers, hating me for not being good enough.

"Miss, sweet-scented osmanthus cake." I carefully carried the pastry up to the attic.

Liang Shiqin was sitting upright at the desk, flipping through "The Analects of Women" solemnly without looking at me, let alone asking if I want to eat it.I was waiting by the side with the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and I happened to be able to see the small print and Liang Shiqi's demure look.

Although I have followed Liang Shiqin since I was a child.But there is a difference between master and servant, and I have a cold nature, so I don't want to have an extra Passover.From the beginning to the end, he only did his duty as a servant, and he didn't dare to speculate on Liang Shiqin's thoughts.

Liang Shiqin turned a page and opened her mouth.I just stood there blankly.

"Ahhh!" Liang Shiqin turned her face sideways and gave me a gouging look.

I just realized that this is the prelude to feeding me.

I put the wooden tray on the desk, picked a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and split it in half, took half and put it into Liang Shiqin's mouth.My lips brushed against my fingertips, and I quickly retracted my hands and hid them behind my back. I always felt that if I was a little slower, my fingertips would be on fire.

Liang Shiqin looks just like Grandma Six.The distant mountain has black eyebrows, bright eyes and white teeth.But she doesn't have the powdery air of Grandma Six.More like a flower?right.It is the calla lily that was fascinated by butterflies that I saw in the garden just now.If she grows up a bit, she will definitely be a beautiful and lovely woman.

"What are you looking at?" Liang Shiqin was still staring at the book but knew that I was looking at her.

Every time she stares at Liang Shiqin in a daze, she will grab her.I was very embarrassed, I lowered my head, and my cheeks were hot for a while.what to do?Can only make up nonsense.I can't tell her that I'm peeking at her, as if. . .I don't know how to describe it.It's about looking at things you like.Like me staring at that calla lily. . .Yes, appreciate it.It's a pity that I dare not say this word.This is the following offense, which should be condemned.

"Miss... today's bun is very nice." I rolled my eyes and found a common excuse.Or a bun, or a necklace, or a pendant. . .And every time he could get Liang Shiqin's approval and make her smile.

"You also found out, didn't you?" Liang Shiqin touched her hair bun excitedly, and turned to me excitedly, "To change clothes, why don't you comb one too." Saying yes, Liang Shiqin rushed towards me like a pounce .

Growing up with us, Liang Shiqin and I are not like other girls and maids in other courtyards, but more like sisters.She treated me better than Dong'er since childhood.Dong'er was the maid that Liang Shiqin followed when she was seven years old, one year younger than us.Because of Liang Shiqin's unique pampering, I suffered a lot in the dark.But I don't want this pampering to disappear, and I secretly rejoice that I am lucky to be born.

I was pressed on the dressing table by Liang Shiqin, trying to break free, but she had already untied my single-ring bun, and the black hair fell out.I can't reflect my peach-pink cheeks in the bronze mirror.

"Changing clothes is good or bad." Liang Shiqin picked up a wooden comb and gently combed the blue hair held in her palm, complaining: "The green silk is black and smooth, how can it be better than mine. Don't you know that you are a servant when changing clothes? Can't you be better than the master?"

My ears were burning, and I lowered my head in shame.Is this overstepping?

Liang Shiqin noticed my depression, and said with a smile: "It's better to cut it off, send the changing clothes to the nunnery, and pray for me neatly."

Liang Shiqin was originally a joke but I took it seriously, tears of grievance were shaken out.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Liang Shiqin immediately turned the steering wheel and leaned over, looking at me at eye level: "I can't change clothes. I won't send them there."

I sobbed and looked at Liang Shiqin with a sad face in front of me.This was the first time that she was so humble.This is not the first time she has looked at me so closely.Looking at the starlight in her eyes, the uneasiness in my heart disappeared in an instant.

Liang Shiqin wiped away my tears, and said softly: "The dressing is so good, how could I be willing to send you away. No way. I won't do it for the rest of my life. Didn't my mother say that you are the one who has to follow me for the rest of your life."

With a hazy vision, I looked at Liang Shiqin.She is promising me, forever.I nodded vigorously, afraid that this promise would be fleeting.

lifetime.This obsession began to take root in my heart.

Seeing that I stopped crying, Liang Shiqin turned sexual again and began to curl my hair with her fingers.My scalp hurts from being pulled, but my heart is sweet.

"This is my hair bun. Before mother told me, I have to do this bun often. Hurry up and learn how to change clothes, and you have to do it for me every day." Liang Shiqin turned me to the bronze mirror and started combing my hair again.My blue hair is intricately entwined in Liang Shiqin's hands.

I saw two figures in the bronze mirror, felt the tingling pain from the scalp from time to time and the spreading happiness in my heart, and responded to Liang Shiqin's words: "Yes."

For an hour, my bun was not combed.No, it's getting messier and messier, I can't bear to see it.

"Miss, forget it." It's not that I don't believe in Liang Shiqin's skills, but that my scalp is really painful from being pulled.

On the bluestone bricks, innocent blue hairs remained all over the place.

But Liang Shiqin vowed not to give up, and said categorically: "I will. Don't disturb me when I change clothes." Liang Shiqin was also anxious, and the attack lost its importance again, so I let out a soft moan.Liang Shiqin let go of her hand immediately, and finally lost her stylish bun.

"Did I hurt you?" Liang Shiqin looked at my frowning face and asked with concern.

I thought carefully about not hurting the good intentions of the lady, and said slowly: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Yes, I'm hungry."

Liang Shiqin turned from cloudy to sunny, ran to the round table, picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and handed it to my lips, bowed her waist and looked at me with an unconcealable smile in her eyes.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake rubbed against my thin lips, and I saw Liang Shiqin's true love in my eyes.Although I surpassed it, I opened my mouth boldly, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was pushed in. I bit half of it and it melted in my mouth. It was delicate and fragrant.

"It's delicious." Liang Shiqin smiled again, too beautiful to behold.

I often hear young masters whispering which young lady looks back and smiles Bai Meisheng.Although I don't understand it, I think this sentence must be appropriate for the occasion when it is used at this moment.

Liang Shiqin looked at me fascinated by the aftertaste and didn't care whether anyone had eaten the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand, and directly put it into her mouth.

For some reason, I stared at Liang Shiqin's closed lips, squirming cheeks, and swallowing movements.In the blink of an eye, my heart was beating violently, my face turned red, and I felt thirsty and uneasy.

"What's wrong?" Liang Shiqin stretched out her cold hand to cover my forehead, anxiously: "It's so hot. Change your clothes, you have a fever."

The more I look at Liang Shiqin, the faster my heart beats and the more thirsty I feel.Even the hand that took Liang Shiqin away gave me the feeling of being burned.I lowered my head in horror.

"Maybe, yes, it was blown by the wind, just sleep for one night." I stammered a bit, but I really thought so.He must have been in a hurry when he was getting the pastry just now.

Liang Shiqin straightened my head again, combed it lightly, and said slowly: "Changing clothes, remember to call the doctor when you are sick. You are the person by my side. No one dares to bully you. Don't hide it secretly. If you are sick, who will take care of me."

My face was flushed and my body was hot. I didn't dare to look at the bronze mirror any more, so I responded in a low voice, "Yes."

"Okay." Liang Shiqin finished work with satisfaction.

Looking up, I was disappointed but echoed with feigned joy: "Yeah." Knowing that I would be the object of ridicule again when I went back to the room, I didn't want this unique bun to disappear.

"Hee hee. Change clothes, I will tie better tomorrow." Liang Shiqin rested her head on my shoulder.

Her breathing, her voice swept over my ears, and I was a little restless.

After calming down, I finally understood the meaning of these words, that is, tomorrow I will have to be tortured by Liang Shiqin.I was flattered to look at Liang Shiqin in the bronze mirror who was playing with my black hair again, and prayed to miss, forget it, forget it.

Sure enough, when I waited for Liang Shiqin to take a nap and returned to my room, the first thing I heard was "Hey, our dressing changed again today. Really, it's different with a good master. "Then, there was laughter.I turned a deaf ear and turned a blind eye, lying on my bed.As soon as I closed my eyes, the calla lily, which was as white as snow, and the butterfly flying lightly remained in my mind.

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There are butterflies embroidered on the round fan, butterflies dancing in the garden, and butterflies hidden on the tip of my heart