It is not does not like, just the opposite, amonguncle/son-in-lawthesestudentdisciples, whiteLianshuangtoPei Qian, most pleasing.
不是不喜欢,恰恰相反,在姑爷那些学生弟子当中,白炼霜对裴钱,最中意。Insurfacetimid, butinlittle missthateyes, has the most ruthlessmeaning.
表面上胆子小,但是小姑娘那一双眼睛里,有着最狠的意思。Gao Zhujiudoes not havebeing confined to barracksnow, frequently here comesto sway, that sidedeveloping the martial stagelooksfrom beginning to endPei Qianwas hitto fall face downtime and time again, until the last timecannot get up, shedashes, carriesPei Qiangently.郭竹酒如今没了禁足,经常来这边晃荡,会在演武场那边从头到尾看着裴钱被打趴下一次次,直到最后一次起不来,她就飞奔过去,轻轻背起裴钱。OccasionallyGao Zhujiuis idlingbeing all right, canaskFist Techniquewiththatvenerable teacher.
偶尔郭竹酒闲着没事,也会与那个种老夫子问一问拳法。On this day after Pei Qianwakes, Gao Zhujiusitsthat sidedoorstep, accompanies the bigSenior Sister who is unable underto walktemporarilyto speak, helping the bigSenior Sisterfind relief.
这天裴钱醒过来后,郭竹酒就坐在门槛那边,陪着暂时无法下地行走的大师姐说说话儿,帮大师姐解个闷。
To speakwithheras forbigSenior Sisteris or isn't, Gao Zhujiumay, no matter, counter-uprightSenior Sisterdefinitelyiswants, saidtired, Gao Zhujiuraisedthatwon toninkstone, one breath, showed offwith the bigSenior Sister.
至于大师姐是不是想要跟她说话,郭竹酒可不管,反正大师姐肯定是愿意的,说累了,郭竹酒就提起那块抄手砚,呵一口气儿,与大师姐显摆显摆。The day ofBai Shou/white headpassed byoutside the house, the gatehas not closed, whereBai Shou/white headdaresto touch the mildewhead, passes throughquickly.白首这天又在宅子外边路过,门没关,白首哪敢触霉头,快步走过。Gao Zhujiuthenlowers the voiceto ask: „YoungstaturebigSenior Sister, youthought that Bai Shou/white headdoes likeyou?”郭竹酒便压低嗓音问道:“小个儿大师姐,你有没有觉得那白首喜欢你?”Pei Qiansuch aswas struck by lightning, „what?!”裴钱如遭雷击,“啥?!”Gao Zhujiusaidwith amazement: „Can't thislook? Do youbelievemeto askBai Shou/white head, hedefinitelysaid that doesn't like? Howeveryouhave always listened toa few words, ghost who the words that the manmouthruns, sunin broad daylight.”郭竹酒惊讶道:“这都看不出来?你信不信我去问白首,他肯定说不喜欢?但是你总听过一句话吧,男人嘴里跑出来的话,都是大白天晒太阳的鬼。”Pei Qianalreadycannot attend toby way ofGao Zhujiu such a lecture, thatBai Shou/white headsaidprobablywhetherwas a minor matter of result, a Pei Qianfistpoundedon the bed, „irritatedme!”裴钱已经顾不得经由郭竹酒这么一讲,那白首好像说是或不是都是一个结果的小事了,裴钱一拳砸在床铺上,“气死我了!”Gao Zhujiulowers the headto cleanthatsideinkslab, heaved a sigh: „Ialsoknow that had an unmarried womanto sayoften, the miss of marryingwas the water that sprinkled, thenlater the bigSenior SisterGreatest Emblem Sword Sectperson, masterhometownthatfounderhall, the seat of bigSenior Sisteremptiedeven, beside the master, thena group of people without a leader, worried the person.”郭竹酒低头擦拭着那方砚台,唉声叹气道:“我还知道有个老姑娘经常说啊,嫁出去的姑娘就是泼出去的水,那么以后大师姐就算是太徽剑宗的人,师父家乡的那座祖师堂,大师姐的座椅就空了,岂不是师父之外,便群龙无首,愁人啊。”Pei Qiangets angry: „Yougive up any idea to usurp the throne! Mythatseat, pasted the paperto write the name, except for the master, no onecould sit!”裴钱怒道:“你休想篡位!我那座位,是贴了纸条写了名字的,除了师父,谁都坐不得!”Gao Zhujiu, „thatsaidonlater, does not worry.”郭竹酒哦了一声,“那就以后再说,又不着急的。”Pei Qiansaidsuddenly: „How doesn't Bai Shou/white headlikeyou?”裴钱突然说道:“白首怎么就不是喜欢你?”Gao Zhujiuraised the head, saidseriously: „Henotblind, puts such goodbigSenior Sisternot to like, runsto likeme?”郭竹酒抬起头,一本正经道:“他又没眼瞎,放着这么好的大师姐不喜欢,跑来喜欢我?”
The Pei Qianboth handslinkchest, hehesaid with a smile: „Thatmayperhaps.”裴钱双手环胸,呵呵笑道:“那可说不定。”Gao Zhujiusaidgrinningly: „Just now was the bigSenior Sisterspeaks the joke, wholetter/believedwhowalkedto trip and fall.”郭竹酒笑嘻嘻道:“方才是与大师姐说笑话哩,谁信谁走路摔跟头。”Pei Qiantwitchedcorners of the mouth.裴钱扯了扯嘴角。Pei Qianaskedin a soft voice: „Does Gao Zhujiu, whengo toAbjection Mountainto askmeto play?”裴钱轻声问道:“郭竹酒,啥时候去落魄山找我玩?”Gao Zhujiusomewhatcould not raise the spirit, „Isaiddid not calculate. The parentsmanagea lot, method.”郭竹酒有些提不起精神,“我说了又不算的喽。爹娘管得多,么得法子。”
The Pei Qiansilentmoment, smiles, „good intentionis difficultto be obedient, youdo not likelisteningnot to listen, yourparentselderthey, let loosein any case said that cannot sayyourseveral. Said, theycannot give up.”裴钱沉默片刻,笑了笑,“好心的难听话,你再不爱听也别不听,反正你爹娘长辈他们,放开了说,也说不了你几句。说多了,他们自己就会不舍得。”Gao Zhujiuthinks, the nodsaid: „Good.”郭竹酒想了想,点头道:“好的。”
The silentmoment, Gao Zhujiushot a look ateyethatto putmountain hiking stickontable, did not restwhile the bigSenior Sisterstuporwhistlingrestsgreatly, shehelpedcleanmountain hiking stick, told the water, wiped the sleeve, finallyevenfaceused, verysincerely.
沉默片刻,郭竹酒瞥了眼那根搁在桌上的行山杖,趁着大师姐昏迷不睡呼呼大睡,她将行山杖帮着擦拭了一番,吐口水,抹袖子,最后连脸蛋都用上了,十分诚心诚意。„Does bigSenior Sister, yoursmallbambooboxcarry a backtaking advantage ofme?”
“大师姐,你的小竹箱借我背一背呗?”„Why? Why?”
“为啥?凭啥?”„At the back ofattractive, did the bigSenior Sisteryouspeak a brain? The brain of multi-miraculous glow, how doesn't run errands?”
“背着好看啊,大师姐你说话咋个不过脑子?多灵光的脑子,咋个不听使唤?”Pei Qianthought that spoketo chatwithGao Zhujiu, the good intentionwas tired.裴钱觉得与郭竹酒说话聊天,好心累。„BigSenior Sister, is the strong-smelling bean curdsoreally delicious?”
“大师姐,臭豆腐真的有那么好吃吗?”„Butfragrant!”
“可香!”„Did is or isn'teat the strong-smelling bean curdto break windis also fragrant?”
“是不是吃了臭豆腐放屁也是香的?”„Gao Zhujiu, are youannoying?!”
“郭竹酒,你烦人不烦人?!”ThenPei Qianseesthatfellow, sitsthat sidedoorstep, the mouthhas not stopped, has been speaking the sign language, withoutsound.
然后裴钱就看到那个家伙,坐在门槛那边,嘴巴没停,一直在说哑语,没声音而已。Even ifPei Qiandoes not visitherintentionally, shealsohas fun, did not look atheroneeyescarefully, was more energetic.
哪怕裴钱故意不看她,她也乐在其中,不小心看了她一眼,就更带劲了。HelplessPei Qiansaid: „Youspoke, was tired by you, alwaysfelt bettermybrainextravagantto hurt.”裴钱无奈道:“你还是重新说话吧,被你烦,总好过我脑阔儿疼。”Gao Zhujiusaidsuddenly: „IfwhichdayIdid not have the meansto speakto the bigSenior Sister, the bigSenior Sister must remembermeto be tired, bothersomebothersome, canremember.”郭竹酒突然说道:“如果哪天我没办法跟大师姐说话了,大师姐也要一想起我就一直会烦啊,烦啊烦啊,就能多记住些。”Pei Qianlooks on thatface the smilling expressionlittle miss, is speechless.裴钱看着那个脸上笑意的小姑娘,怔怔无语。azure garmentssatthat sidedoorstep, heput out a handto hintPei Qianto lie down is being.
一袭青衫坐在了门槛那边,他伸手示意裴钱躺着便是。Chen Ping'ansitssideGao Zhujiu, said with a smile: „Smallage, cannotspeakthesewords. The masterdid not say where wheelobtainsyou.”陈平安坐在郭竹酒身边,笑道:“小小年纪,不许说这些话。师父都不说,哪里轮得到你们。”
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