城南旧事朱公子叫我小老婆。小——老婆,过来。朱公子说。朱公子说的时候,合起手里的书,抬眼望我,一眼一眼的,传递过来的柔情蜜意能把人淹死。我顿时窒息,抑制住心跳问,干嘛……又干嘛?去,给老夫沏杯茶。朱公子常常在我面前自称老夫,边说还伸出细白瘦的手,捋捋自己的下巴。每次,我都忍不住发笑,常常想这下巴也忒不解风情了,捋了这么久,至少该生出些胡子来配合朱公子才是。朱公子不懂我的笑,却跟着我的笑而笑。 Chu Nanju Chu son called me a small wife. Small - wife, come. Zhu Gongzi said. When Zhu Gongzi said, the book in his hand raised his eyes and looked at me. At a glance, the tender feelings passed over drowned people. I suddenly suffocated, inhibition of heartbeat asked, why ... ... and why? Go, give the old lady a cup of tea. Zhu Gongzi often claimed to be an old lady in front of me, saying that she extended her thin, thin hands and chinned her chin. Each time, I can not help but laugh, often think this chin Intuit puzzled style, and for so long, at least to give birth to some beard to Zhu Gongzi is. Zhu Gongzi do not understand my smile, but laugh at me and smile.