Li Ruoshui had seen his eyes open when he was a child, but he had never seen him when he grew up.

I saw it this time.

The eyes are slightly longer than when they were young, and they are more attractive, but they are still foggy. The focus cannot be focused on one place, and the line of sight can only pass straight through her.

He hugged Li Ruoshui, opened his eyes, and lost the old smile on his face. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Ruoshui admitted that he was tempted, but only briefly.

Holding her breath, she tapped his forehead with her fingers, brushed away the gauze skirt swaying in the water, stood up straight, and picked him up from the bottom of the water.

At the moment when the water came out, Lu Zhizhi closed his eyes, the transparent water droplets could only slide down from his eyelashes, and he could not reach the glaze on the bottom of the water.

"No matter how much you can hold your breath, you can't lie in it all the time. When you think about it, you may not have the strength."

Li Ruoshui brushed the water droplets off his face and asked while panting, "Why did you stay still?"

Lu Zhiyao hooked the corner of his lips, his slightly icy body approached her, and sighed softly.

Only she would ask him why at such a time.

"Because this slowly increasing pressure is comfortable and peaceful."

Lu Zhiyao bent his eyes, and a drop of water fell on his eyelashes, dripping into Li Ruoshui's clothes.

She is the only one who can freely reveal the twisted thoughts in her heart.

He gently hugged Li Ruoshui's waist, and subconsciously approached her, wanting to absorb some heat, but she was turned and pushed to the shore at the next moment.

"I think you may have been soaking for a long time, and your brain has entered a little water, and you have an illusion. Go up and bask in the sun."

After listening to his explanation, Li Ruoshui always felt unexpected, but it was reasonable.

It's not him with a normal brain circuit.

She pushed him onto the big rock in the river. The big rock was warmly illuminated by the sun, absorbing the water droplets from the two of them to the fullest. Sitting on it, there was a feeling of being healed by warmth.

Li Ruoshui's medicinal properties have not been fully resolved, so it will be a little hot, but it is very comfortable.

"It's strange, you are so attracted to flowers in the water?"

Li Ruoshui saw a few bright yellow spring flowers interspersed in his wet hair, and was amazed. He stretched out his hand to select them and put them in the water, and a few bright yellows floated away along the water.

"Is it."

Lu Zhiyao rubbed the corner of her skirt in his hand, and was listening to her every move with all his attention.

"You can grow some flowers and plants in your yard in the future. Maybe the wind will blow all over you."

Li Ruoshui joked a few words, then stood up and stepped over him into the water with his skirt up.

"Don't pull my skirt, I'll go get some food."

Lu Zhiyao let go and listened to her stepping on the sound of water splashes, and then stepping on the sound of water splashes.

Li Ruoshui sat on the big stone, opened the bamboo basket, and took out a few lychees from it and put them in his hands.

"After exercising, eat something high in sugar. This lychee is very sweet. Try it."

Yesterday, I originally wanted to bring only cherries, but I thought that it would be difficult to teach him. Li Ruoshui not only brought more lychees, but also did a good job of psychological construction in case of emergencies.

"How do you eat this?"

Lu Zuo turned his head to "look", there were still fine drops of water on his long eyelashes, and his lips were more rosy than usual.

"Peel and eat the pulp inside." Li Ruoshui lowered his head and peeled the lychee, without looking up at him.

"I will not."

Lu Zhi walked over and put the lychee in her hands, her drooping forehead was wet, which made her complexion pale.

Li Ruoshui: "...haven't you peeled an orange?"

Although speechless, she still peeled a lychee for him and watched him eat it.

But the lychee's film coat was kept intact by her. Li Ruoshui covered his mouth, unable to hide the smile in his eyes, waiting for his bitter reaction.

Lu Zhiyao took the lychee, put it to his lips, then curved his lips and smiled, and opened his mouth to bite the pulp.

The sweet juice dipped his lips into moist red, the white flesh was rolled into his mouth, and even the bitter film coat was eaten by him.

I wanted to see his frown, but there seemed to be no response.

But also, how could he be afraid of suffering?

Li Ruoshui looked at the juice on the corner of his lips, blinked his eyes, and immediately turned his head, not daring to continue watching.

For some reason, this person always had an indescribable desire to eat, and she couldn't help licking her lips.

"I don't seem to know what you like to eat yet?" Li Ruoshui asked casually, peeling the lychee with his head down.

"I'm not picky about what to eat."

The expected answer.

"But if you have to say the same thing, it's lychee."

Li Ruoshui's hand shaking lychees trembled slightly. She looked at Lu Zhiyao in surprise, as if she saw hope of returning home.

"why?"

Lu Zhiyao turned his head to her side with a gentle smile.

"Because it's the first time I eat it, it smells very sweet."

...

"It's really sweet, after all, it's the lychee I bought."

Li Ruoshui laughed dryly, and stuffed him with a few lychees, with a slight bribe mentality, and his expression looked like a subordinate who bribed his superiors.

"Maybe it has something to do with me?"

Lu Zhiyao shook his head gently and quickly, and answered, "Maybe it has nothing to do with you."

He knew that Li Ruoshui was pleased with him, but the disgusting thing about love was not compatible with Li Ruoshui, so she had to understand it earlier.

Li Ruoshui laughed twice, took the lychee back from his hand, got up and stood behind him.

"Have you rested, let's continue learning."

She has to rely on teaching swimming to pull her goodwill up. Can't she make no progress after so long?

"But I already know."

? ? ?

"How long have you been studying?"

Li Ruoshui learned to swim for half a month when she was a child. She hasn't been taught for a long time, and this person has learned it?

"If you can swim back and forth, I'll eat this basket today."

Lu Zhi stood up, brushed his half-dry hair behind him, and slowly dipped into the water.

"You don't need to eat the basket, just promise me one thing then."

Li Ruoshui responded, thinking in his mind how to let him go down the steps, but this man actually swam back and forth.

Li Ruoshui taught him his own swimming style, and Lu Zhiyao was no different from her.

"..."

It took less than half an hour to teach her, how could this make her feel good? The opportunity for contact is gone.

Lu Zhiyao swam in front of him, his white jade-like hand climbed onto the boulder, and then covered Li Ruoshui's knee.

He raised his head and "looked" at her, a warm smile still on his lips, this action seemed to be asking for a reward, but his tone was like an order.

"You don't need to eat the basket, just carry me back."

Li Ruoshui looked at him who was leaning on his knees and hesitated.

In Li Ruoshui's vision, Lu Zhiyao was not only slow to learn, but also a little afraid of water. After all, he almost drowned at the beginning, so he was somewhat afraid of the shadow of a bow and snake.

At that time, she can comfort him gently, open her warm embrace to him, be his only driftwood in the water, and bring out the drawbridge effect to the fullest.

But no matter how many calculations, it was not calculated that this person is not only not afraid of water, but also likes to sink to the bottom of the water and feels peaceful there.

People who learn to swim fast have a characteristic, they are not afraid of choking.

And there is only one reason why Lu Zhiyao is faster than them. He is not afraid of death.

After struggling for a long time, Li Ruoshui still asked.

"Then I'll bring you to the river today, are you happy?"

Lu Zhiyao was stunned when she heard the words, as if she did not expect that she would ask this question.

Then he raised his eyebrows, his eyelashes shone with fine light, and the corner of his lips was an uncontrollable smile.

"happy."

"I'm very happy right now."

Lu Zhiyao grabbed Li Ruoshui's neck and put the weight on her without any effort.

If Li Ruoshui was given another chance, she would definitely not agree to this request.

Fortunately, brought a change of clothes when came, otherwise would not only have to carry him, but also add the weight of the wet clothes.

Although Lu Zhiyao was thin, he was also an adult man. Li Ruoshui was trembling on his back, like an old man who was dying.

Why does someone else's strategy mean that the princess will give you her life, and she should not only carry him, but also always be vigilant not to give her life to him.

"Do you really carry you to the Zheng residence? I only let you carry you from the mountainside to the river before."

Li Ruoshui put him down and pinched his sore arm, trying to arouse his conscience.

Lu Zhiyao squatted in front of her with a smile, but there was no sign of sarcasm, and his expression towards her was as gentle as a Buddhist in the temple pitying everyone.

"It's another thing to carry you up the mountain. Carrying me down the mountain means you lost the bet. How can you mix it up?"

It is a pity that the words he said are too different from those of himself, his appearance is like a Buddha, and his heart is like a devil.

There is no word Lianxiangxiyu in Lu Zhiyao's life.

"I'm also a person who is willing to admit defeat, let's go."

Li Ruoshui carried him on his back and continued trembling down the mountain.

"Really." Lu Zhiyao sighed softly in her ear, making her itchy: "If you were willing to admit defeat, you would have swallowed my sword long ago, but unfortunately I haven't seen it until today."

Li Ruoshui choked: "Don't talk nonsense, I won."

"Just pretend you won."

The trembling Li Ruoshui also wanted to refute, but she really didn't have the energy to speak.

I don't know what Lu Zhiyao's mentality is. Even if Li Ruoshui needs to rest after walking a few steps, he doesn't feel trouble at all, so he just stands by and waits for her to rest, and then waits for her to carry herself on her back.

This perseverance and patience should be applauded by anyone who sees it.

By the time the two entered the city gate, it was already dark, and there were only a few small vendors selling supper in the street market.

"I'm going to bend my waist again."

Li Ruoshui was sitting in a stall selling wontons, eating wontons while rejecting Lu Chiao.

Lu Zhiyao sat aside, put down his spoon, and pushed aside the wontons he had eaten.

"You have good stamina, practice your sword with me, and you will definitely beat me."

Li Ruoshui: ...

"Your mouth is actually very good. You can eat with me, and you will definitely beat me in terms of appetite."

Lu Zhiyao laughed lightly when he heard the words, and moved the porcelain bowl that was pushed away.

Under the gaze of Li Ruoshui, he finally had a complete supper for the first time.

The two walked back to the mansion under the moonlight, but they did not expect that the Zheng mansion was still brightly lit so late.

Li Ruoshui's position in Zheng's mansion is strange and embarrassing. Of course, this is not waiting for her.

A carriage was parked in front of the Zheng Mansion, with a luxurious body and soft leather wheels. The servant stood beside the carriage and helped a young man in the carriage to get off.

The man didn't enter the mansion directly, but turned around and directly crossed the carriage to look at Li Ruoshui and Lu Zhizhi.

The distance is not close, Li Ruoshui can't see his expression clearly, he only knows that this person seems to be waiting for them.

Li Ruoshui pondered for a while, and it seemed that he had never seen any distinguished guests from the Zheng residence in the book.

It was only when the two of them approached that they could see his appearance clearly. He was six points similar to Zheng Yanqing. He was equally elegant and easygoing. This was probably Zheng Yanqing's brother.

"Brother and sister."

Li Ruoshui smiled awkwardly, and after hesitating for a while, he called out, "Master Zheng."

Before they could correct the title, the servant on the side hurried up.

"Master Lu, I didn't see you at the inn today. I wonder if you can come with me now. My wife wants to see you."

Li Ruoshui turned to look at him. He thought he would refuse, but he didn't expect him to nod.

"Can."