As a "witch", little tail Ji Ling'er will not be looked down upon by her tribe even if she does not marry outside.
Therefore, the "criticism" she suffered was not too much.
Sister Shang Wu is different. They don't have the custom of "witch children", so they can't be dragged into "old girls".
According to the "promise" made in childhood, Shang Wu's sister was "definitely" going to marry Ji Ling'er's brother Ji Yu. However, her beautiful appearance and elegant dancing made her successful, but also ruined her "childhood favorite relationship".
Today's Shang Wu is not something that little tail Ji Ling'er can easily meet just because she says she wants to.
Her current identity is as a chief choreographer under the Grand Secretary of the State of Qi who is responsible for cultivating official ceremonial dances for welcoming diplomatic visits. She leads a government-run dance troupe and strictly follows the requirements of etiquette meticulously and without any mistakes. Completed diplomatic missions again and again.
Because of the heavy responsibility and deep residence in the government, if Ji Ling'er wanted to see her, she would have to make an appointment long in advance.
In front of outsiders, Shang Wu is a dignified and quiet mysterious existence with elegant manners and a face like a quiet lake; but in front of Ji Ling'er and his little tail, as soon as the door is closed, the friendship between the two sisters as senior best friends fills the body and mind, as if It was as if all the "invisible shackles" she wore around her were swept away, and she returned to the Shang Wu she used to be, where she could swear freely, be carefree and extremely happy.
The two sisters, no matter how old or young they are, chatting and joking, enjoying all kinds of freedom, as if time, whenever they are together, they all consciously "lock" into the happy childhood and adolescence, as if they It will never grow up.
When other people meet, they sit dignifiedly at the table, serving me cups and bowing to each other. But as soon as they meet, they will not be serious for long, and they will go crazy together and fight on the bed. When they got tired from playing, they lay down side by side again, between the fragrant pillows and soft quilts, looking at each other, looking into each other's eyes, and whispering - a typical "sleeping talk" mode.
I don't know where so many words come from, and the topics they talk about are all over the world, thousands of years ago, from the real world around them when they wake up to a strange dream they had in the long night, they can't talk about it. Done.
"Sister Shang Wu, have you dreamed of anything weird recently?"
Ji Ling'er asked while playing with a strand of hair that Shang Wu's sister pressed under the pillow.
"What kind of dream is called 'weird'?"
Shang Wu already knew that little Ji Ling'er had a new "smart" thing to show off today.
"It's just that, Guozhong, there is a handsome boy. I don't know who he is, but I am so friendly to you. I can't help but listen!"
Ji Ling'er has strict standards for this "handsome boy":
"Height" cannot be less than seven and a half feet; "appearance" cannot be worse than Wei Ling; "talent and learning" must be graduated from Jixia Academy, "family wealth", "family" - only these two points, Ji Ling There are no restrictions on her son at all; that is to say, as long as he is a handsome, tall and strong senior intellectual, even if his family is a little poor, no matter what class of family he comes from, she does not think it is a problem.
After hearing Ji Ling'er's "dream", Shang Wu knew that the "weird" thing she mentioned was mainly due to the unusual behavior of "stripping one's hands".
"Hey, our soul is growing up!"
Shang Wu smiled, gently pinched Ji Ling'er's little face that still had baby fat, and said.
"Ah! Sister Shang Wu, you are laughing at me again! As a sister, I will wait until I grow up!"
Ji Ling'er understood that Shang Wu was talking about her "pregnant spring".
"Okay, okay, come on, let me tell you what I'm saying. I'm a handsome boy. What are you doing in my dream?"
Shang Wu pretended to be "serious" and asked about the detailed "plot" in her "dream".
"He, together with me, went to a big, big sandy area. No, he was on the tree for a while, and on the ground for a while. He also drove a car with a horse holding some fruit seeds. He drove well. quick!"
Ji Ling'er tried hard to recall that strange car, with two wheels at the front and rear, no horse pulling it in front, and a stiff handle in front.
"There is no fruit-growing cart in the world, but it can be done without a horse's top! Haha, what will happen next?"
Shang Wu had never seen a car that could run on its own without a horse.
"The strange thing is that the fruit cart looks like a boat, but it has a place to sit on. There is also a crossbar-like thing on the bow of the boat, which you can tie the fruit to with your hands and strangle it. I use this to drive it. The boat is driving so fast! It looks like it's Guo Dufei! I'm sitting in the front, and the guy behind is Guo Guo."
As Ji Ling'er spoke, she lay down, closed her eyes, "retrieved" the memory fragments of the dream from her mind, and described it to Shang Wu.
"Ah, so sharp! What's next?"
Shang Wu looked at her perfect profile and couldn't help but half-squinting his eyes. While admiring it, he answered the conversation and encouraged her to finish telling this "sweet dream".
"Then, he put his hands around our waists, and I felt a warm air, like fire. At that moment, I just felt my face turn red and my heart beat fast. If I drove faster, I was afraid I would catch fire. It looks like a bunch of fire!"
Ji Ling'er's eyelashes were very long and dense. When she was talking about these dreams, it was precisely because she was talking "with her eyes closed" that Shang Wu could clearly see the curvature of her eyelashes.
Shang Wu is also irresistible to beautiful things.
As long as these "eyelashes" also grow on her "aesthetic point", she will always be reluctant to close her eyes, just motionless, looking at Ji Ling'er sideways and talking "talking in her sleep", sincerely " story".
"The heat on your body must be due to the fire in your heart! Hehe, what's next? What are you two doing again? Is it because he's kissing you again? Haha, there's no need to be ashamed. This time, it's just It's just you and me. You can rest assured that I won't let anyone else hear what you said today.
Come on, let's be clear. What's going on? Is it going to wrap around your slim waist tightly and kiss you all the way up, from your back, to your neck, to your hair? Is it going to be like this? Mo Ting, just follow along, haha! "
Shang Wu wanted to know the "climax" later, but he heard Ji Ling'er say in detail, as if mumbling to herself:
"I drove the fruit boat and cart, and kept flying, all the way. It was a huge place, a fruit world. Apart from the sky, the earth, and the sound of the wind whistling in my ears, there were only two of us. I kept flying, flying. , flying..."
"Fly to Bindu?"
Shang Wu almost fell asleep listening to this "fly, fly, fly" sound, like singing a lullaby.
"I heard a handsome boy named Guodu say softly:
'I really hope I never stop and just keep driving like this...'"
