I farmed and built a villa in ancient times

Although the light at night was not as bright as during the day and it was impossible to see people's faces clearly, Zhou Chenyu must have blushed again when he saw Yang Xi's flawless behavior.

What is this called?
He was clearly panicking.

She bit her lip hard and acted as if nothing had happened. Following the tactic of retreating before advancing, she touched the gold hairpin on her bun and looked at him seriously.

"Yang Xi, you gave me a golden hairpin when you came back from Pingzhou last time, so I've prepared a gift for you tonight."

Gift?

Yang Xi came to his senses in a panic, twisted his eyebrows in confusion, and asked with some suspicion: "Chen Yu, you are so good, what gift are you preparing for me?"

"Of course it's a courtesy." Zhou Chenyu blinked innocently, "You gave me such a precious gold hairpin, so it would be appropriate for me to give you a gift in return."

Zhou Chenyu clasped his hands behind his back, walked slowly to him, and coaxed: "Close your eyes quickly, I'll give you a surprise later."

Close your eyes?

Yang Xi glanced at Zhou Chenyu warily, the doubts in his eyes getting thicker, "If you have something to give me, just give it to me. Why do you want me to close my eyes?"

Zhou Chenyu raised his head without changing his expression, and his gentle tone had a hint of coquettishness, "Oh, this is something I have carefully prepared for more than half a month, how can I let you see it easily? I beg you, you Just close your eyes."

"This..." Yang Xi hesitated for a while, then looked into her bright eyes with twinkling light and shadow. His calm thoughts were disrupted. He relaxed his tight hands and said solemnly: "Okay."

Zhou Chenyu's smile flashed across his face, and he tried his best to hold back the raised corners of his mouth, pretending to be innocent and innocent, "Okay, then close your eyes now. You can only open them after I count to three."

Yang Xi took one last look at Zhou Chenyu, standing upright by the river, his hands hanging naturally by his sides, and silently closing his eyes.

After he closed his eyes, the smile that Zhou Chenyu had just suppressed could no longer be restrained from showing up.

Yang Xi's eyes were dark, and he could only hear the sound of running water in his ears. He pursed his thin lips uneasily, rubbed the handle of the knife intentionally or unintentionally with his right thumb holding the knife, and asked tentatively: "Chen Yu, are you okay? ah?"

"It'll be fine soon, don't open it." Zhou Chenyu interrupted him, with a smile on his lips, he quietly walked up to him, his slightly curved smiling eyes locked on his eyelashes that were trembling slightly due to nervousness, He shouted: "One."

Although Yang Xi had some doubts just now, at this moment, thinking about her mysterious appearance, he felt a little curious and a little happy, "Chen Yu, what on earth are you going to give me?"

"When I count to three, you will know what it is." Zhou Chenyu's smiling eyes slowly moved downwards, fixing on his thin lips when he spoke, and his tone was higher than when he counted one just now: "two."

Now that we've reached two, it's almost three.

Yang Xi curled his lips with a sullen smile.

Zhou Chenyu saw his relaxed expression, his smiling eyes fixed on the corners of his raised lips, and he deliberately remained silent.

Yang Xi didn't hear her voice for a long time, so his smile faded and his eyebrows frowned slightly, "Chen Yu, why don't you count to three?"

Zhou Chenyu smiled, held his breath, and quietly brought his cheek to him, only a fraction of a second away from him, waiting quietly for the moment he opened his eyes.

Yang Xi still didn't hear her answer, his brows furrowed a little more, and he turned his ears to the side, trying to tell the difference based on the sound.But except for the sound of fireworks and running water, there was no movement of people.

He opened his eyes anxiously, "Chen Yu!" Zhou Chenyu saw him open his eyes, his eyebrows curved like crescents, and kissed his thin lips without thinking.

The sweet fragrance of peach-flavored lipstick invaded his nose along with the warmth and softness of her lips. Yang Xi looked at the scene of her face so close, his pupils suddenly widened, and he took a few steps back in shock. At that moment, everything around him Qi and blood rushed to the cheeks, neck and ears crazily, and he hesitated in shame and anger:
"Zhou Chenyu! You! You! You are a woman! How can you, a woman, do this to a man in public!"

Zhou Chenyu expected that he would react this way, but it was really interesting to see him with his own eyes, panicked and angry.

She blushed and walked forward, "Yang Xi, am I just..."

Yang Xi was shocked again when she saw it. She instinctively grabbed the knife and placed it between the two of them to prevent her from getting closer.

Zhou Chenyu glanced at the knife and his cheeks bulged with anger, "Yang Xi, if you don't want to see me, I'll just leave."

After saying that, she immediately turned around.

Yang Xi's heart seemed to be tightened by a pair of invisible hands. He hurriedly put away the knife, strode forward and blocked the way, and explained anxiously: "Chen Yu, I don't want to see you."

Zhou Chenyu looked at him like a human wall blocking him here. He had clearly hidden away from her just now when he saw her.

She teased him with a funny look on her face, "Then what was your reaction just now?"

Seeing that she was not angry, Yang Xi lost his nervousness, but when he thought of the scene just now, his cheeks turned red and he was still worried:
"I just think it's inappropriate for a woman like you to do something like this! You and I haven't had any parents to order us to be a matchmaker. If people see it, what will they think?"

"When I kissed you just now, I paid attention to my surroundings. No one saw me." Zhou Chenyu said innocently. She was stunned again when she caught a glimpse of him. She smiled, stepped forward, hugged him into his arms, and tried to please him. She rubbed his chest as if and then raised her head to look at him: "Yang Xi, no one really saw it. Don't worry, no one will ruin my reputation."

The heat in Yang Xi's body has not faded yet, and there is nowhere to put the two of them. He looks at her with firm eyes: "That won't work either."

This doesn't work either, that doesn't work either.

Zhou Chenyu put his arms around Yang Xi's waist and said playfully: "Anyway, I've already kissed you, and it's irreversible. If you're still not satisfied, just put me in jail and lock me up."

"I..." Yang Xi was speechless again.

Zhou Chenyu knew that he would not do anything to her.

She quietly shrank into his arms and murmured lightly: "Yang Xi, do you still like the gift I gave you tonight?"

Yang Xi heard Zhou Chenyu's faint murmur. He lowered his head and saw the faint expectation in her eyes.

He blinked at a loss, not knowing how to respond appropriately, and thinking of what he had just said to Zhou Chenyu in desperation, his face showed remorse, so the hand around her back also hugged the ground. Getting tighter.

The river bank is brightly lit, and the cold wind blows constantly from the other side of the river.

Zhou Chenyu's petite body was hiding in Yang Xi's arms, his frozen ears occasionally rubbing the side of his face. His whole body seemed to be surrounded by a warmth, and he didn't feel cold at all.

At this moment, a calm but trembling woman's voice sounded, "Xi'er, is that you?"

(End of this chapter)