His voice was low, like the breeze plucking the strings of the piano. Every syllable fell gently in the rain, splashing waves.

Chu Liuyue was stunned for a moment.

It seems that he has really been waiting for her for too long.

There were cold raindrops floating on her face, and she shuddered and finally came to her senses.

"Why are you here?"

She bought this house privately, and almost no one knew about it. How could Rong Xiu know about it, and even wait for her here?

Rong Xiu's eyes turned slightly and fell on the drop of rain on her face.

Immediately, he leaned over and stretched out his hand.

"Why--"

"Don't move."

Chu Liuyue subconsciously stopped him. Hearing this low sound, he unconsciously withdrew his hand.

His hands were slender and fair, with clear joints, but his fingertips were very soft, and he gently wiped away the rain from her face.

He was very close to her, and Chu Liuyue could even clearly see his long black eyelashes trembling slightly.

His expression was very serious, as if this was a very important matter.

Chu Liuyue somehow held her breath.

At this moment, time seemed to be particularly long.

I don’t know how long it took, but Rong Xiu suddenly laughed softly.

"pant."

Chu Liuyue subconsciously said "Oh" and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The warm breath fell on the cheeks, as if sparks were coming, burning rapidly.

Rong Xiu paused and his eyes were slightly darker.

"Are you okay?"

Chu Liuyue asked.

Isn’t it just a little rain? It takes so long to wipe it?

Rong Xiu withdrew his hand without hesitation, and his fingers seemed to curl up slightly unintentionally, rubbing her lips.

A flash by.

Chu Liuyue's mind moved and suddenly felt a little awkward.

He looked up at Rong Xiu, but saw that he had completely withdrawn his hand, as if he had not realized anything was wrong, and his expression was calm.

Probably... it wasn't intentional...

But why does he always wipe her face every time he meets?

Chu Liuyue muttered in her heart, suppressed the slightest wave that arose in her heart, and asked again:

"Why are you here?"

Rong Xiu smiled, grabbed Chu Liuyue's hand and walked back, and said slowly:

"Let's talk about it when you get home."

Chu Liuyue looked down and twitched slightly.

go home?

That is her home, not his! What the hell is this proper tone?

"Your Highness Li, what are you doing?"

Although there is no one around, it is not appropriate for them to do this?

"I'm cold."

Rong Xiu said lightly.

He was so righteous that Chu Liuyue couldn't think of anything to refute for a moment.

Rong Xiu pulled her closer.

Chu Liuyue raised her eyebrows.

"Your Highness, you won't be warm like this."

Rong Xiu nodded:

"Yeah. But that won't get wet."

Chu Liuyue was stunned, her eyes turned, and she saw that the cloak on his body was slightly wet.

She suddenly remembered that when Rong Xiu held an umbrella for her just now, the umbrella was indeed inclined to her side.

For the sake of this umbrella, Chu Liuyue simply no longer intends to pursue the matter.

The two of them were speechless all the way and arrived at the door together.

Chu Liuyue struggled for a while, and Rong Xiu naturally let go of her hand.

Chu Liuyue opened the door and walked in.

After taking two steps, I suddenly remembered something and looked back.

Rong Xiu was still standing outside the door, not even a moment of leaving.

Chu Liuyue gritted her teeth:

"Your Highness wants to sit in the humble house for a while?"

Rong Xiu's thin lips slightly lifted:

"Since Yue'er is so kind, I'm disrespectful."

As he said that, he walked straight in.

Chu Liuyue: “…”

Why didn’t you see before that Rong Xiu is so shameless?!

…

Chu Liuyue only came to this house once when she bought it. At that time, the place was quite dirty and messy.

Now that I have been tidying up, it looks much more elegant and clean.

Chu Liuyue asked Rong Xiu to sit down, but she went to make a pot of ginger tea.

"The humble house is simple and there is nothing to entertain His Highness Li."

After delivering the tea, Chu Liuyue no longer worked and sat opposite Rong Xiu.

"This cup of ginger tea is enough."

Rong Xiu didn't seem to mind, so he poured two cups of tea, handed one to Chu Liuyue, and left one for himself, taking a sip.

The white heat lingered, making his eyebrows and eyes stretched out.

His words, deeds and deeds not only do not have the airs of a prince, but he seems to be quite satisfied...

Chu Liuyue was surprised in her heart that this ginger tea is an ordinary thing, and the taste is a bit pungent. Ordinary children of aristocratic families dislike him. He even drank so leisurely. Could it be that he had lived a hard life in Mingyue Tianshan a few years ago?

"It seems that Your Highness didn't live a good life before." Chu Liuyue said deliberately, "Are you used to drinking ginger tea?"

"I can't get used to drinking."

Rong Xiu smiled.

"But this is what you soaked, it's very rare, and I'm used to it even if I don't."

I'm used to it, and I'm used to it...

Rong Xiu's tone was as calm as ever, but this sentence seemed a bit ambiguous.

Chu Liuyue didn't know what to answer for a moment, so she pursed her lips.

If she could not guess Rong Xiu’s thoughts about her until now, then she would be really stupid.

Helping once was by chance, twice? Three times?

But what she didn't understand was, what exactly did Rong Xiu like about her?

appearance?

When they first met, she was pale and thin and had a dirty face, so she was definitely not good-looking.

talent?

She was admitted to Tianlu College just today.

identity?
To be continued...