Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 327 Night Party
Qin Yanfeng has never been so attentive in his life.

After Jiang Xian finished cooking and was about to wash the pot, Qin Yanfeng rushed forward and snatched the loofah from her hand, "I'll do it!"

Granny Meng went to weed the field with a basket on her back, Qin Yanfeng appeared again, snatched the basket and ran away, "Grandma, leave it to me!"

Jiang Xian lay down on the rocking chair, and as soon as she pulled out her favorite book, chestnuts and fruits were delivered to her hand, "Xianxian, I peeled them for you, eat quickly."

Qin Yanfeng's efforts finally paid off.

The more Grandma Meng watched him, the more satisfied she became, and she was even reluctant to let him leave, always nagging to Jiang Xian, "How wonderful is Xiao Qin. He is a good-looking talent, hardworking and willing to work, no wonder his family is a wealthy family in Yunzhou."

Jiang Xian also has a crush on Qin Yanfeng.

But she always felt that Qin Yanfeng was a little strange.

Judging from his appearance, he should be a wealthy son, and his working posture is jerky and stiff.Would it be too much for him to repay his kindness so hard?And I don't know if she was careless, Qin Yanfeng looked at her eyes silently, which made her at a loss. There were so many forbearing emotions in those eyes, so much that she couldn't tell them apart.

Qin Yanfeng was already working hard to restrain himself.

He couldn't count how many nights he woke up until dawn.

He often took the damaged clothes and asked Jiang Xian to help them mend them.

Crooked stitches, as bad as ever.But it made him very fond of it.

Qin Yanfeng falls asleep with Jiang Xian's mended clothes in his arms every night. Only in this way can he feel at ease.

During the period, he secretly contacted Su Er several times, and asked Su Er to go to the capital to help fetch some things back.Su Er traveled all day and night, and quickly brought the things back and handed them over to Qin Yanfeng.

this night.

Jiang Xian was too hot to sleep.

Fanning the wind with her sleeves, she tossed and turned on the bamboo couch.It was so hot that I got up and opened the wooden window, and wiped the thin sweat off my chin.

"Squeak-"

The windows are open, and the summer night breeze blows in.

The sound of birds chirping and cicadas outside is dry, and the night is vast, dotted with bright stars.A round of bright moon hangs on the side of the mountain, and the brilliance as bright as frost quietly sprinkles into the house.

Jiang Xian rubbed the elbow bitten by the mosquito.

Here comes the downside of opening the windows.

Either cool down or be bitten by mosquitoes.

Jiang Xian thought to herself, why not ask Grandma Meng tomorrow if there is any mosquito repellent in this place.Her skin is delicate, but she can't bear the mosquito bite like this.

Just at that moment, footsteps were heard outside the window.

Jiang Xian's heart froze, she took two steps back, and carefully looked at the open wooden window.The next moment, the window leaf stretched out a slender hand with distinct knuckles, and tapped lightly three times.

dong dong dong.

"Xianxian, are you asleep?"

Jiang Xian was taken aback by the familiar tone.Her tense mood instantly relaxed, she walked to the window, poked her head out, "It's you."

Qin Yanfeng was dressed in the moonlight, and his hair was neatly tied on the top of his head with a bamboo hairpin, revealing a smooth and distinct outline.For the first time, he was dressed in black, which was thicker than night.The already handsome and three-dimensional facial features, under the light of the moonlight, have distinct eyebrows and eyes, and even the thin lips seem to be stained with a layer of glaze.

Jiang Xian touched her face subconsciously.

She took off her hairpin a long time ago, and her head was covered with black hair messily on the back of her head. Compared with Qin Yanfeng's slender and handsome, she suddenly paled.

Through the small window, Jiang Xian lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at him, "Are you still awake so late?"

"too hot."

Qin Yanfeng said so.

"There are some." Jiang Xian stroked her hair that was sticky with sweat on her ears, and said, "There are still many mosquitoes."

Qin Yanfeng glanced at the red bumps on her white wrists that had been bitten by mosquitoes, feeling distressed for a while."Come with me," he said softly.

(End of this chapter)