Small green grass falling from the sky

【a vague memory】

Su Li didn't expect that Tang Youran would come to visit him. In the final analysis, the two of them were just a friendship between a pot of camellias, and at most the letter to Luoyang was added.

However, he not only came, but also brought his favorite Pu'er tea cake and plum blossom snow water.Looking at the elegant and elegant Ding kiln white porcelain vase, Su Li was flattered.

He hurriedly got up, but was stopped by Tang Youran, "You don't need to get up, if you get sick again, it will be my fault."

Su Li half propped himself up, his face full of shame, "Sir, why are you here?"

Tang Youran smiled and spoke softly, "I haven't seen you selling flowers in Zhouqiao for the past two days, and I found out that you are ill after inquiring. Just in time for the old man of Huai's family to close up the stall and go home, I asked him to lead the way."

Su Li still insisted on getting off the bed, and put on his outer shirt with his back on his back.

Tang Youran looked at his cramped back, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and when Su Li turned around, he returned to his gentle smile, "Since I'm sick, why bother to be polite?"

"A sage has a saying that etiquette cannot be revoked." Su Li bowed his hands jokingly, and said embarrassedly, "Are you here to move camellias? I'm really sorry, I've been busy these days, and I almost forgot."

Tang Youran smiled and shook her head, looking at him with gentle eyes, "Camellia is not in a hurry, I just came to see you."

Su Li met his gaze, feeling inexplicably as if he had seen these eyes before.

Could it be the original body?

Has the original body met Tang Youran?

The memory seemed to be separated by a layer of mist, Su Li wanted to wave it away, but couldn't do it.

Seeing that Su Li was distracted, Tang Youran was not annoyed.His eyes swept around the room, and finally he was attracted by the pot of camellias in front of the window.

The branches and leaves are green, the flowers are delicate, and they grow really well.

"Ahhh!!! He's looking at me! He's looking at me!" The camellia swayed its branches desperately and stretched towards Tang Youran.

"Huh?" Tang Youran was surprised, "Is it windy?"

Seeing Su Li's thin clothes, he wanted to close the window, but as soon as he walked to the window, his clothes were caught by flower branches.

"Hahahaha~ I touched you~" The camellia shook its branches excitedly.

The other flowers were inspired by Tang Youran's breath, and hid behind the flower stand one after another.

"He's so weird~"

"Scared~"

The little flower spirits whispered timidly.

"Don't say he's weird! He's the best! I like him!" Camellia defended loudly.

The little flower spirits looked at it worriedly, "Chacha, do you want to think about it again..."

"No!" Camellia refused decisively.

The argument of the flower spirits attracted Su Li's attention. When he came back to his senses, he inadvertently saw the figure standing still in front of the window, and a stabbing pain suddenly rushed into his mind.

Su Li's face turned pale, and he fell backwards unexpectedly.

Tang Youran turned around quickly as if she had back eyes, and stepped forward to support him, "Is it uncomfortable? Don't be brave, go to bed and lie down." Saying that, she helped him to the side of the bed.

Su Li followed his strength and sat back on the bed, staring at him in a daze with a pair of eyes obsessed - they must have met somewhere before, these worried eyes became more and more familiar the more they looked at them.

Tang Youran helped him to lie down, and said in a gentle voice, "It's good to rest, I'll go to the doctor."

"No, no need." Su Li grabbed his hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and explained in a hoarse voice, "I just had a sudden headache, but it's fine now."

Tang Youran looked at him with a helpless expression, "I'll pour you some water."

Su Li smiled, and did not refuse the kindness, "Thank you."

Tang Youran raised her eyes and smiled kindly, "You're welcome."

There were teapots and cups in the room. Tang Youran lowered her head and blew gently, "It's just warm, so there's no need to change hands, just drink like this."

Su Li couldn't refuse, so he took a shallow sip of his hand.

A deep voice came from the door, "Hey, the sky is bright and bright, pay attention to the influence." The tone was quite yin and yang.

Su Li bit her lower lip, and after a while, she choked out, "Didn't your Highness just leave, why are you here again?"

Chu Jing snorted, "You don't think I came at the right time, do you?"

Su Li was so angry that he no longer cared about his identity, "What nonsense!"

Chu Jing hooked his lips, and his eyes fell on Tang Youran, "Such a handsome man, why don't you introduce him?"

Tang Youran put the teacup back on the table, rolled up her sleeves, and bowed lightly, "Your Majesty Tang Xiao, I have seen His Royal Highness."

"Surnamed Tang?" Chu Jing pondered for a while, "Guan Gan of Anyang Academy?"

Tang Youran was neither humble nor overbearing, "It's the next official."

In the Tang family of Yanzhou, the eldest son of each generation will serve as the manager of Anyang Academy, and most of the rest of the clan are knowledgeable people.

Chu Jing said "Mmm", and sat down on the only wooden stool beside the bed.

"His Royal Highness must have something important to do, so I won't bother you." Tang Youran looked at Su Li and smiled slightly, "Xiao Li, let's talk about it another day."

Xiaoli?

Chu Jing frowned.

Su Li looked at Tang Youran apologetically, and was about to get out of bed, "I'll see you off, sir."

"Lie down well, you're not honest when you're sick." Chu Jing pushed him on the bed without any explanation, his face was stinky.

Su Li's expression was not very good either, and he said in a low voice, "Mr. is here for the first time, and I'm not familiar with this place..."

Tang Youran took advantage of the situation and said, "Don't worry, I just took a walk, so I don't think I'll get lost."

What else did Su Li want to say, Chu Jing suddenly grabbed the quilt and covered his head, "You just wait, I'll deliver it!"

Under the dark quilt, Su Li was in a daze - did His Royal Highness suddenly go crazy?

Tang Youran's expression was indifferent, "Your Majesty, please take my leave." After speaking, she turned around and left.

Chu Jing pursed his lips, and sent him to the door symbolically, and came back unsteadily without stepping over the threshold.

Inside the room, Su Li was leaning on the bedpost, the silk quilt had been torn off, and his black and white eyes looked at Chu Jing suspiciously, "Your Highness, you are so strange today."

Chu Jing raised his eyebrows, "Why do you see that?"

Su Li bit her lower lip, wrinkled her face and said nothing.

Chu Jing laughed suddenly, reached out and pinched his fleshy chin, "Is it delicious?"

"Ah?" Su Li was stunned, unable to react for a while.

"How old are you, still biting your mouth?" Chu Jing's eyes were fixed on those plump and moist lips, and his throat moved, and his mouth felt a little dry.

Su Li hastily removed her sharp white teeth, and an unconcealable annoyance flashed in her bright black eyes.

Chu Jing's smile deepened, and he squinted his eyes and said, "Others can be called 'Xiao Li', but to me it is 'His Royal Highness'?"

Su Li blinked, unable to follow his train of thought at all.

"Don't be called the county king anymore, don't use the honorific title." Chu Jing ordered domineeringly.

Su Li finally understood what he was struggling with, and surprise flashed in his eyes, "You are... really weird today."

Chu Jing knocked on his forehead and said persistently, "Hurry up and agree!"

Su Li glanced at him helplessly, "What's my name if it's not 'Jun Wang'?"

Chu Jing curled his lips, "Brother Jing, real brother, little brother...you can choose."

Su Li's eyes widened in anger, "Don't use the trick in Goulan Yard on me!"

"Goulan Courtyard?" Chu Jing raised his eyebrows, "This is wronging me."

Su Li snorted, and said affirmatively: "I saw you coming out of the Liren Pavilion that day, don't tell me that you are going to talk about family and country affairs!"

"Oh?" Chu Jing raised her phoenix eyes slightly, with a smile in her eyes, "It turns out that Xiaoli cares so much about me."

"You—" Su Li's face turned red, this person is really crazy!

"Seeing how angry you are, are you jealous?"

Su Li couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked it directly.

"Hahaha!" Chu Jing accepted it as soon as he saw it, and at the right time softened his posture to coax him, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, ask Xiangniang to make lotus leaf rice for dinner, okay?"

Su Li: ...

Totally irresistible.

He really likes lotus leaf rice, what should I do!

***

Su Li knew he was dreaming, he tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't control his body.

In the dream, there are still familiar scenes - the violently shaking flower boat, the scorching fire, the screaming flower girl running away, and the thick fear that cannot be resolved...

Suddenly, someone broke through the flames, rushed to him stepping on black official boots, and whispered in his ear, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you out..."

Su Li felt that he in the dream was struggling to lift his eyelids, and met a pair of worry-filled eyes—the eyes were round and the tails were slightly raised, so familiar.

The scene turned and came to a quiet room.

The setting sun shines through the window lattice into the room with the fragrance of ink.Standing under the window was a tall figure, dressed in black and covered with a black cloth.

Su Li moved his lips and was about to speak when his throat tickled and he coughed violently.

The man in black turned around and ran to the window in one stride.

Su Li opened his eyes wide, trying to see his appearance clearly, but suddenly, his eyes flickered, and he just woke up.

Su Li sat up with his arms propped up, panting heavily.

He knew that it was not a dream, but a memory, a memory that was extremely vague for some reason.

What is certain is that on the day the flower boat caught fire, he did not escape out of luck, but was rescued.

The man wore black official boots and lived in a room filled with the fragrance of ink.

Could it be Tang Youran?

A deep doubt arose in Su Li's heart.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Su Li: Can't you just say something I don't like so much so that I can drive you away with peace of mind?

Chu Jing (with an evil smile): How about eating me for dinner?

Su Li (very decisively): Get lost!

Author: Hahahaha, I can finally use the "evil smile" Oh my god, it suffocates me to death!