wooden fish

"Hey, hello." Xiaoyao supported the wall, straightened her body slightly, and walked slowly, her legs were still a little numb due to squatting for a long time.The upper realm is very close to the sky, and the blue sky is naturally bluer than it looks on Xiaoyao Island.But at this moment, Xiaoyao looked at the red sky that had been colored by the fireworks, and felt a little envious in his heart: "As expected of a big family in the upper realm, the style is really enviable to others." Leaning against the wall, Xiaoyao held her mouth and thought about herself It would be so frustrating to get married. After all, I have no relatives and no reason, and I don't know where to send the invitation.

"Yo, you didn't go." Chihuang returned to the small courtyard with a face full of glory and saw Xiaoyao who was a little worried.

Xiaoyao shook her head, and continued to lean against the wall and walk towards her temporary den.Every now and then, Xiaoyao's desolate mood didn't dissipate, but became even more detached.

Chihuang was about to push open the door of his own room, but the etiquette of poetry and books told him, and the worldly wisdom warned him that he was a little bit stuck, and there was no chance to pull it out after the time passed: "The big wedding is over, should you stay to congratulate or clean up?" Let the burden go."

Xiaoyao was a little confused, and his legs and feet became more agile, so he walked to the edge of Chihuang and asked, "Can I stay?"

Looking at Xiaoyao's curious eyes, Chihuang dared to conclude that this was his first time going out, so he had to patiently explain to him: "The big wedding in the upper world, the banquet will be held for nine days, from day to night, it means a long life. It's been a long time. But if you have something to do, you can go back first after watching the ceremony. There is an order from my master to let me set off after watching the ceremony. I wonder if your master has any requirements?"

Xiaoyao slowly shook his head, thinking carefully about the words of the old man Mi, and never mentioned the question of time from the beginning to the end.Did not mention whether it means you can go back after nine days.If you go back after nine days, does it mean that you can enjoy it in the upper realm during these nine days?The more she thought about it, the clearer she became, Xiaoyao raised the corners of her mouth a little smugly, shook her head vigorously, and said firmly: "The teacher didn't ask us to go back early, so can we leave after the banquet?"

Looking at Xiaoyao's instantly lit eyes, Chi Huang pursed his lips and smiled, bowing and saying, "Then I'll go ahead."

Xiaoyao nodded excitedly, her feet were no longer numb, and she quickly ran back to her room, her mind was in a mess, where should I start from?This happiness came so suddenly, Xiaoyao was a little bit drifting.

Looking at Xiaoyao's jubilant back, Chihuang straightened his sleeves, took out a bamboo stick from the sleeve, saw the word "Study" written on it, and threw it casually with a smile, and the bamboo stick floated into the door Among the fallen leaves of the green bamboo planted in the past.Seeing the bamboo leaves falling and the bamboo sticks disappearing, Chi Huang smiled triumphantly: "A dog who bites Lu Dongbin doesn't know a good heart. Hmph. Leave you alone for three or five days, and see if you dare to disrespect your elders in the future."

The origin of this unremarkable bamboo stick was that when Chi Huang just entered the hospital, he bumped into a child and asked about Lang Yue's residence. Chi Huang kindly accepted the bamboo stick, and was willing to tell the whereabouts of Lang Yue on his behalf, so that no one who was traveling with him would be disturbed. worry.

Xiaoyao was so happy that he didn't restrain himself, didn't chatter, and happily ran around the streets and alleys of the Upper Realm.Looking at the red jokes decorated with lanterns and festoons, and relying on Langyue to attend the banquet, Xiaoyao was in a great mood and prepared to have a good time, so naturally he didn't ask if the banquet was so long until the sunset, and naturally he didn't care that the guests dispersed to the sights.

"feel better now?"

The sound is soft, like dewdrops on crisp leaves in the morning.Langyue opened her eyes in a daze, looking at the increasingly clear face, the man smiled, like the first rose that revealed its fragrance in the morning.

"You are?" Lang Yue looked familiar, but her consciousness was still a little dull.

"Call me Ashu." Mu Langshu put his cold hands on Langyue's warm forehead, seeing his timid expression, he was inexplicably happy.

It was the first time that she was so close to someone she didn't know very well, and Lang Yue couldn't feel relieved, her fingers casually grabbed the brocade quilt beside her, looking a little embarrassed.Especially when she was in such a mess, Lang Yue became even more ashamed.

Mu Langshu withdrew his hand, looked at Langyue who had lowered his eyebrows, and saw his anxiety, and his tone became more gentle: "Would you like something to eat?" Seeing Langyue shaking her head in embarrassment, some wanted to run away Mu Langshu lamented: "But I'm hungry, can you have something to eat with me?"

Langyue seemed to have been stung, and immediately regained her energy, and said a little shyly: "I'm sorry, I made you tired."

Mu Langshu shook his head, waved his hand, and the child waiting outside immediately got ready to go.

Mu Langshu stretched out his hand to help Langyue up, and enlightened like a big brother: "I don't need to be so ignorant here. It is often said in the world that you are born once, and you are familiar with each other. You and I have been acquainted for three times, so naturally we should be more familiar with each other. Ripe."

Langyue recalled the first time and the second time, and secretly glanced at such a refined and refined person.Her heart was seriously injured, so she naturally hoped to find a warm place to rest for a while and recuperate herself, so Langyue decided to get acquainted with him: "Ah, Ah Shu." Confused, Langyue cried out. I felt ashamed.But the clenching sensation from the arm let Lang Yue know that the person beside her valued her approval of him.

When you go out the door, you will be greeted by layers of green bamboos, just like the Sutra Pavilion, which is surrounded by bamboos.

Giving Langyue an arm, Mu Langshu introduced to Langyue half a step ahead: "This is my residence—study. There are no mountains, rivers, small bridges or houses here, only dense green bamboos are worth seeing. If you don't mind, You can rest here for a few days." After the words closed, Mu Langshu turned to Langyue, waiting for his answer.

Langyue was a little at a loss, bypassing Mu Langshu's fiery eyes, looking at the lush green bamboo leaves, all kinds of thoughts in her heart began to settle.

"If you care about your senior brother and fellow Taoist, I have sent someone there to help you. You can rest here and not be naughty in the world."

Mu Langshu smiled, and Langyue actually felt that she saw Qingfeng smiling at her. Bad memories came one after another, and the good mood that had just been brewed suddenly fell to the bottom.

Seeing Langyue's fleeting state of mind, Mu Langshu didn't urge him anymore, but led Langyue into his study room, where the fragrance of bamboo wafted, which relieved Langyue's bored chest.

Mu Langshu spread the snow-white rice paper on the table, picked up the brush with a bamboo pole, dipped it in the ink mixed with clear water, and drew it like a flowing cloud and flowing water.

Langyue looked fascinated from the side, as if she had actually walked into this painting, looking for a path but couldn't find it.

"I made you laugh." Mu Langshu put down his pen.

Langyue was startled suddenly, regained her senses and looked at the rice paper again. The bamboo poles and leaves fluttering in the wind made Langyue smile in relief.

Mu Langshu had a panoramic view of Langyue's smile, and he also curled up the corners of his mouth.Just like painting for her for the first time, she also smiled lightly like this, which made Secretary Mu Lang hang up for the rest of her life.No matter how beautiful the seven-star rainbow or the beautiful pear vortex, Mu Langshu did not forget that afternoon, that ray of sunlight, that piece of black bamboo, that Yiren, and that smile.

Seeing the bamboo on the rice paper, the bamboo on Mu Langshu's robe, and the bamboo outside the window, Langyue said naturally: "It seems that Ah Shu likes bamboo very much."

Mu Langshu, who was still staring at Langyue, nodded his head.In fact, in that afternoon, it was still called the study, but it was not surrounded by bamboo forests.It's just that Mulang's book is because someone said: Mulang's book is like bamboo, clear and elegant.Then green bamboos grew in my heart.Mu Langshu, who missed Yiren, let the bamboo multiply wildly in the study.So much so that now his friends would tease him, the study should be renamed Zhuzhai.

"What about you, Langyue?" Mu Langshu's toes only slowly approached Langyue, and he smelled the smell of Langyue, which was clean and fragrant.It was the same as before, smelling on her.It's just that someone once told Mu Langshu that she doesn't have any special smell on her body, it's just that her heart is causing trouble.But on Langyue's body, Mu Langshu still obsessively smelled the smell that only he could smell.

Langyue thought for a while, but in Xiaoyao Island, bamboos can only be seen in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.Xiaoyao Island has more weeds.Langyue's fondness for bamboo is no less than her love for weeds.In Lang Yue's eyes, they are all plants, and they are medicinal materials when necessary.

Mu Langshu was not in a hurry for Langyue's answer, but just wanted to talk to him more.Mu Langshu knocked on the door hastily since he saw Langyue's back and seemed to have known him before. When he came back, he was thinking about it, tossing and turning.After all, Yi Ren has gone, and green shoots suddenly sprouted from his withered heart, which made Mu Langshu feel a little guilty.Then seeing Langyue's haggard scene in the vast crowd, he couldn't hold back his inner longing.Yi Ren was not well protected at the beginning, so how can she let her down now.Mu Langshu decides that a dead tree brings spring.

"Can Langyue know how to paint?" Mu Langshu didn't want to waste any more time, he had to cherish the present moment.

Mu Langshu could see Langyue's ashamed expression at a glance, which was exactly what Mu Langshu wanted.He pulled Langyue, who was in a daze, into his arms, put the brush in Langyue's hand, then held the back of Langyue's hand, and led Langyue to dance on the white rice paper.

Lang Yue didn't slow down, her masterpiece had been forced to finish.Feeling the warm air around her ears, Langyue turned her head and smiled at Shangmu Langshu, looking deeper, Langyue actually saw Qingfeng smiling at herself.Somewhat cramped, Lang Yue withdrew her hand and walked out of Mu Langshu's arms, rubbing her hands unnaturally.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Mu Langshu picked up the painting and looked at it carefully: "I think it's very good. Don't Langyue think it?"

Langyue raised her eyes, glanced at the painting and then at Mu Langshu, it was Qingfeng who was joking to herself again in a trance.Langyue swallowed: "Aren't Ah Shu hungry? I'm hungry too."

Seeing Langyue rubbing her belly, Mu Langshu smiled with relief.At least at this moment Mu Langshu is happy that he is lingering alive.

The author has something to say:

I fell in love with Mu Langshu before I wrote it~~~~(>_<)~~~~ A Shuya, are you so obviously fond of it?