The Correct Strategy to Approach the Yandere Supporting Male Lead - Chapter 31
[Chapter 31 Cherry Red and Lychee Fragrance (7)]
“You lied to me, why did you throw it away?”
The noon sun was not only bright, but also brought a bit of warmth, illuminating the streets of Cangzhou warmly.
But in April, it has already started to pick up.
The market in Cangzhou is shining with golden sunshine. A man and a woman are walking among them. A blind man in white is on the left, walking slowly, and a girl in a goose-yellow skirt is on the right, holding a basket of bright red cherries in his arms.
“It’s only a few days until the middle of the month, did you really throw it away?”
Li Ruoshui was very anxious. If she hadn’t been able to beat him, she would have been shaking by his collar.
“You don’t like it, so you have to let him return to dust.” Lu Zhizhi sighed, looking very regretful.
Li Ruoshui was very tired.
Lu Feiyue and the two planned to go to the police patrol department to check the passage, but they went to follow them separately during the day, leaving her and Lu Zhiyao to deal with it.
Of course she didn’t believe that Lu Zhiyao threw the herbs, and she knew what he was waiting for.
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“Please, give me the medicine.”
Li Ruoshui looked at the pedestrians around him, walked with his chest up and raised his head, and said these words aloud without moving his lips.
When Lu Zhiyao heard what he wanted to hear, the corners of his lips could not be restrained, and his smile was like a spring breeze.
“I didn’t hear you.”
The chest tightness in the morning disappeared at this moment.
The doctor said something wrong. If he wants to stop the throbbing, he should not listen to the book, but should listen to Li Ruoshui and beg him.
“please!”
Pedestrians turned their heads one after another, but saw no one but a bamboo basket covering their face.
Lu Zhiyao couldn’t help but feel good, and his tone was a little faster.
“But I don’t want to hear you beg me.”
fart!
Li Ruoshui’s eyes widened, and he really wanted to smash the basket of cherries on his face.
“It’s hard to make fire grass as a medicine, why don’t I help you?”
The raised basket stopped in mid-air. Although he had a bad premonition, Li Ruoshui really couldn’t tell what it was.
“What’s the meaning?”
“I’ll help you make the medicine.”
Li Ruoshui: …
Do you think I believe it?
The two of you said a word to me, and dawdled to the front of the Zheng Mansion, and then walked in very naturally.
Since knowing that catching ghosts is all about the road, the Zheng family not only listed him as a regular visitor, opened the back door, but even had the idea of recruiting him into the house, but they were all rejected.
“It’s too natural for us to enter.” Li Ruoshui silently complained.
Those who didn’t know thought that Zheng Mansion was their home.
Lu Zhiyao was silent for a moment, then said softly, “Aren’t you the young lady of the Zheng residence?”
Li Ruoshui: …
Why does it feel a little yin and yang strange.
Although Zheng Yanqing’s courtyard was deserted, it had everything it should have, such as the small kitchen in the southeast corner.
Lu Zhiyao had prepared antidote himself in the past, and he was already familiar with the matter of boiling medicine.
“Huoyi herbs are already hot, so it is very important to control the temperature when cooking.”
The two moved the small stove to the yard, put the ground herbs in, and slowly fanned the fire.
Li Ruoshui sat on the swing beside him and looked at him dangling.
“How did you get the herbs last night?”
Lu Zhizao fanned the palm fan, and tested the temperature through the medicine pot with the other hand. He pondered for a while before returning to her.
“It’s very dark inside, there are hidden weapons everywhere, it’s very dangerous.”
Li Ruoshui swayed the swing thoughtfully and didn’t answer.
“There are a lot of herbs in the dark room, but I can’t see them. I can only smell them one by one. Although it hurts my nose, I finally found the fire grass.”
Lu Zhiyao’s tone was soft and melodious, and anyone who listened to it would have some feelings.
But Li Ruoshui didn’t have this idea at all, and even felt a little strange.
“You, aren’t you pretending to be pitiful?”
The concoction on the stove was bubbling, and a bitter medicinal smell wafted out, covering up a sigh from Lu Kao.
“I didn’t pretend.” Lu Zhizhi turned his head: “Isn’t it really pitiful?”
Although these two words have been said too many times today, she still wants to say them at this time.
fart.
Li Ruoshui silently made this mouth shape, and opening his mouth was equivalent to speaking.
Lu Zhiyao laughed lightly, pulled out a silver wire and wrapped it around the swing, slowly pulling it up.
Li Ruoshui hurriedly pulled the ropes on both sides, looking at the increasing distance, stuttering a little.
“What are you doing, I didn’t speak ill of you just now!”
As soon as the words came out, she regretted it. Isn’t this not a self-introduction!
Lu Zhiyao kept his strength unabated, his drooping eyelashes slightly bent, and he was in a good mood.
“Next time you say bad things in your heart, even if you just move your lips, there will be a sound.”
Lu Zhizhi felt that the height was not enough, so he jumped to the tree and pulled the swing higher and higher until it was almost parallel.
Li Ruoshui’s heart was beating non-stop, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, for fear that he would not be able to bear the words in his heart.
But after being closed for a long time, before he could let go, Li Ruoshui opened one eye and looked forward.
I saw Lu Zhiyao standing among the trees, his face mottled with light and shadow, and his black hair was quietly scattered behind his head, like a fairy in the forest.
“If you want to let go of things like swinging on a swing, let them go quickly. There’s really no martial virtue in the air…”
Li Ruoshui babbled, closed his eyes again, and murmured a lot, trying to relieve his tension.
“The wind is coming.”
The next moment, the swing dropped suddenly, with a disturbing sense of weightlessness.
“I hate–”
Lu Zhiyao fell to the stove and continued to boil the medicine, and asked a question casually.
“Hate what?”
The swing swings from the highest point in the front to the highest point in the back. To control the balance, you can only rely on the buttocks and hands.
Li Ruoshui gritted his teeth and replied, “I hate that I didn’t experience it earlier!”
I must beat him up later.
Lu Zhiru stepped on the silver wire on the soles of his feet, fiddling with each other, preventing the swing from stopping.
Li Ruoshui pulled the rope, and the corners of her skirt fluttered in the air. The word “tired” was written in her eyes, and she always felt that she was being played with again.
The smell of medicine in the medicine pot slowly came out, Lu Zhiyao put out the fire of the small stove, stopped the silver wire with the toes, and pulled the swing to a stop.
He grabbed the handle, poured the black concoction into the porcelain bowl with precision, turned to her side and smiled at her.
“You can drink medicine.”
…
Hearing this, she couldn’t help but think of a famous saying “Dalang, drink medicine”.
Li Ruoshui walked off the swing with soft legs, tidied up his messy hair and skirt corners, and walked to the table.
As soon as she got close, she smelled a stench that hit her soul, like rotting soil, like fish that stinks for days.
It made her feel a little dazed.
Li Ruoshui frowned, ready to lift the bowl to dry, but was stopped by Lu Zhishui’s arm halfway.
“This medicine is strong, so drink it one by one.”
Li Ruoshui recalled the pain when the poison broke out, looked at the basket of cherries on the table, and sat down on the stone chair.
“Although you may be beating me, come on!”
Her hand reaching for the porcelain bowl was stopped again, Lu Zhizhi smiled without saying a word, and lightly tapped the porcelain bowl with her fingertips, as if to imply something.
Li Ruoshui loosened his shoulders, his face full of helplessness: “Does it have to be like this?”
Lu Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and smiled, “You know what I mean?”
“Don’t you just want to see me in pain?” Li Ruoshui pulled the cherry on the side to prepare: “You give me medicine.”
Raiders are just subordinates.
Lu Zhiyao couldn’t help laughing, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of tenderness, and even the spring in April was not as bright as him.
Lu Zhiyao stirred the concoction, his expression was unbelievably gentle, and he couldn’t help sighing in a low voice.
“I want to be a puppet like you.”
Li Ruoshui held his wrist, grabbed the string of cold white jade beads, and collided with a few crisp sounds.
“How can a puppet be a real person?”
If the puppet he made was not what he wanted, what would he do if he hit her directly and made her a puppet?
He’s exactly the kind of guy who would do that.
“Let’s drink the medicine first.” Let’s turn his attention first.
Lu Zhiyao smiled and scooped a spoonful of concoction and handed it to her mouth, with a soft voice: “I can’t spit it out.”
Li Ruoshui took a deep breath, opened his mouth and put the black concoction into his mouth, his face wrinkled together instantly, and the Buddha beads on Lu Zhi’s wrist were also crunched by her.
The concoction was sour, bitter, and numb, with a spicy aftertaste. The taste was so touching that she could only swallow it immediately, and then immediately put a cherry in it.
“It’s too hard to drink.”
If the medicine is taken one by one, it is not the medicine, but the punishment.
“Come again.”
The next sip of the warm medicinal juice cooled and was handed to his lips, and he could feel a bitterness in his mouth just by smelling it.
Li Ruoshui frowned and drank it, and just now there was still some sweet and sour cherries in his mouth, and at this moment he was shocked to the point where nothing was left.
At this moment, she was a little fortunate that the road was far away from seeing her distorted face.
“Come again.”
The cherries are useless, Li Ruoshui’s tongue is numb to the point of bitterness, and the Dalang who was fed the medicine may not be as tormented as she is.
“Is it really just one sip?”
Li Ruoshui hoped that he could find out in his conscience and stop playing when he had enough.
“I’m not as glib as you are. It’s true.”
Lu Zhiyao blew the concoction in the spoon, looking very considerate, and brought the concoction to her lips.
“You can drink it after one sip. I don’t mind if you are so hot that you jump into the well.”
After Li Ruoshui sighed, he slowly drank the medicine one by one without complaining or delaying.
Lu Zhiyao fed the medicine in a good mood and let her hold the beads on her wrist.
It is often heard that the greatest joy in raising cats is to tease and feed. It is interesting to tease, but I never thought that feeding would be so interesting.
The feeling of just clinging to you is very pleasing.
But the most important thing is that Li Ruoshui is well-behaved. He can drink it at the critical moment, and it will not make him unhappy at all.
“Only a little.”
Li Ruoshui stopped his movements and drank the last bit of concoction with a bowl.
After drinking the medicine, Li Ruoshui realized that what he said was true, because she did feel a little hot now, but fortunately, the weather in April was still cool and not too hot.
“Finally free.”
She was leaning on the table, her eyes were blank, and she had spent a lot of energy just enduring the stench and bitterness.
Lu Zhizhi touched the heated beads, his toes moved slightly, and the swing behind him was pulled and swayed again.
“Want to play?”
Because of the medicine, Li Ruoshui, who was slightly hot, fanned the wind and looked up at him.
“It’s so boring, do you want to go swimming with me in Beishan tomorrow?”
The swing suddenly stopped behind him, and Lu Zhiyao lowered his eyebrows and smiled, “Do you still remember?”
“How could I forget what I promised you.” Li Ruoshui picked a cherry for him: “Take this to eat tomorrow, and I’ll teach you how to make water.”
Lu Zhiyao took the cherries, and the bright red fruit was put into his mouth and tasted.
Bite through the tender red skin, the sweet and sour juice dances on the tip of the tongue, and the soft and tender pulp grinds between the lips and teeth.
He unconsciously pulled the silver thread between his fingers and stretched out red marks on all his fingers, trying to suppress the inexplicable throbbing at the moment.
“When will you go tomorrow?”
The author has something to say: #leesomegoodday.
#At this time, Lu Feiyue and Jiang Nian were still on their way to follow the patrol officer to arrest Kuai.
Although, Li was getting bolder and bolder.
ps: Even if it is a swing, write the atmosphere of riding a roller coaster (thumbs up)
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