master, i like her

The noon sun was as bright as blooming flowers, Bai Xijing looked up at Kelou, and found that Bai Meng had left for nearly an hour.

Feeling a little uneasy in my heart, I put down the book, picked it up and put it down again, hesitated a few times, and went to the library.

The disciples guarding the library saw Bai Xijing and saluted respectfully.

Bai Xijing stood at the door and peeked in, then turned around and asked the guard disciple on the right: "Bai Meng is still inside?"

"Back to Palace Master, Elder Sister left half an hour ago."

half an hour ago?Why didn't she go back to the front hall to find herself?

Bai Xijing nodded, indicating that she knew it, and turned around to go to Baimeng courtyard to find her. Just as she took half a step, the guard disciple stopped her and said hesitantly: "Palace Master, Senior Sister When I left, I didn't take a book with me, and I looked like I was out of my mind..."

Hearing this, Bai Xijing's heart ached, she turned her head and said, "Yes, I see." He hurried to Baimeng's small courtyard.

The peach tree with only a few green leaves left after the peach blossoms had all fallen looked desolate. When Bai Xijing walked to the middle of the courtyard, she couldn't help but stop, turned her head to look at the peach tree, and walked over.

The stone table under the peach blossom tree can be seen to be new at a glance. Bai Xijing caressed the stone table and looked up at the branches of the peach tree.

The vitality of the tree is strong, its flowers are blown down by the wind and rain, but the buds are constantly sprouting, Bai Xijing reached out and broke off a branch with buds, looked at it thoughtfully for a moment, then turned to Bai Meng Go to the bedroom.

The door was closed tightly, Bai Xijing stood at the door, raised her hand and knocked on the door, but there was no answer from the door, but she felt Bai Meng's breath, Bai Meng was inside.

The door was not locked, Bai Xijing pushed the door open and entered, turned to look at the bed, through the screen, vaguely saw a person sleeping on the bed.

Bai Xijing hesitated for a moment, closed the door behind her back, walked to the window, put the broken branch into an empty vase, and then walked to the bed.

The quilt was messily crumpled, Bai Meng hugged the quilt sideways, buried her head in the pillow.

"Bai Meng."

Bai Xijing stood by the bed and stared at Bai Meng, and called her, but she didn't respond, but her slightly trembling body showed that she clearly heard it.

Standing silently for a while, she sat down on the edge of the bed slowly, patted Bai Meng's back and caressed her, and asked softly, "What did you see in the library?"

Looking back at the books and classics in the library, she couldn't think of anything that would make Bai Meng sad after reading it.

Bai Meng still didn't speak, she tightened the quilt with both hands, and buried her head deeper.

If she hadn't seen the name of the former palace lord, she still wouldn't know how deep Master's feelings for the former palace lord are!

The former palace lord was called Bai Jing, and her master was called Bai Xijing. Xijing Xijing means cherishing Bai Jing!

I am so wronged that I want to cry!

Tears came out again uncontrollably, soaking the pillow.

Bai Meng didn't want Master to see her joke, so she stretched out her hand and pulled the quilt to cover her whole head.

This childlike action made Bai Xijing feel distressed and funny, "Bai Meng, you are already 20 years old, you are no longer a baby like Baijiu."

It's okay if you don't talk about it, but once you talk about it, Bai Meng feels even more wronged.

I have been infatuated with Master for many years, and I thought that I would have a chance to make Master like me. Who would have thought that Master would like her own Master...

"Bai Meng, is there something you misunderstood as a teacher?" The little apprentice was sad and had no choice but to coax patiently and gently.

Misunderstand?How could it be a misunderstanding!The words No.60, the third Palace Master, Bai Jing, were clearly engraved on the bamboo slips. She was afraid that she would read it wrong, so she read it several times. At the end, her eyes were blurred with tears.

Seeing that Bai Meng was still refusing to talk to her, Bai Xijing sighed lightly, after much deliberation, guessed that Bai Meng should have known about the Zizhu Forest, so she explained: "The first bamboo in the Zizhu Forest was indeed mine. Master gave it to me, but she just asked me to plant it in a flowerpot, and I planted it in the east, and that piece of purple bamboo forest actually has nothing to do with my master."

The more you explain, the bigger the misunderstanding.

Bai Meng only heard the first half of the sentence selectively, and the possessive desire in her heart was like a surging river, completely submerging her.

Pushing away the quilt, turned over and sat up, looked at Bai Xijing with flushed tears, and asked full of grievance: "Master, how much do you love the former Palace Master? Your name, your Zizhu, Quan and the former Palace Master It's related!" What did you say that a master and a student can't fall in love, it's clearly because you have her in your heart so you don't love yourself...

Bai Meng's appearance made Bai Xijing feel distressed, raised her hands to hold Bai Meng's cheeks, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, and asked puzzledly: "Name?" Her name was given by her master, so she can still be blamed ?

"I see, your name is Bai Xijing, her name is Bai Jing, you... you..." Bai Meng said two of you, but couldn't say the rest of the sentence.

Bai Xijing finally understood why Bai Meng left the library in a daze, and why she was sad and sad alone on the bed.

He took a long breath and explained: "My name was given by the master. The meaning of the word Xijing may be to cherish the master, or it may be just a simple combination of two words." Looking at Bai Meng's eyes, seriously He said, "No matter what the meaning is, to me, it's just a name."

Only then did Bai Meng realize that the master's name was chosen by the former Palace Master, and she could not decide what to call it, just like her own name was Bai Meng, if the master named her Bai Meng, she could only be called Bai Meng. deceive.

It seems that I really misunderstood Master...

awkward.

Bai Meng's momentum weakened in an instant, and he asked without confidence: "Then... what about Zizhu?" Master loves going to Zizhu Forest so much, is it because he misses the former Palace Master when he sees things and thinks about others?

"Purple bamboo?" Bai Xijing let go of Bai Meng's cheeks and withdrew her hand, and said with a smile, "Didn't I explain just now? Although the purple bamboo was brought back by Master, it is entirely my own to turn a plant of purple bamboo into a forest of purple bamboos." will."

However, staying alone in the Purple Bamboo Forest, I always think of Master, and want to know where she is now and if she is well.

When the master left, she still went looking for it with the heart of trying.

After explaining everything, Baimeng's cheeks turned red, like azalea from Nanfeishan, she lowered her head in embarrassment, and whispered: "Master, I'm sorry."

During this half an hour, she imagined countless pictures of her master getting along with the former palace lord. The former palace lord stared at the master with a smile like a flower, called her affectionately, cherished Jing, and gently embraced the master...

Those pictures hurt her heart, and made her think of leaving, leaving Wufeng Palace, leaving Jiubai Mountain, and never seeing Master again.

The aggrieved and shy appearance is endearing, Bai Xijing reached out and pulled Bai Meng into her arms, caressed her back, and said with a smile: "I shouldn't have kept it from you, if I told you earlier, you wouldn't be thinking about it. "

The warm and soft embrace, the tangy and elegant fragrance, Bai Meng greedily absorbs everything about Master, recalling Master's previous reaction, a crazy idea popped up in his brain.

She wanted to gamble that Master had feelings for her.

Staying in Wufeng Palace and by Master's side, I am afraid that Master will never believe his feelings for her for the rest of his life. Even if he knows, he will pretend not to know and abide by the etiquette of master and apprentice.

She can feel that Master treats her differently. You see, even to the former Palace Master, Master can calmly say that no matter what Xi Jing means, it is just a name to her, but to herself , but so gentle, taking care of every emotion of her own.

Perhaps only by leaving can Master see her feelings for him clearly.

If she wins, she can get everything from her master, but if she loses, she will be an apprentice for the rest of her life.

Having made a decision in his heart, Bai Meng looked at Bai Xijing with nostalgia, closed his eyes and hugged her tightly.

Bai Meng's strength was so strong that she seemed to want to hug herself into her body, Bai Xijing's heart skipped a beat, and just about to push her away, a soft voice came into her ears: "Master, why did you name me Bai? deceive?"

Bai Xijing was stunned, and after pondering for a while, replied: "I took it at will."

"It's just random..." Bai Meng was a little lost, then thought of Master's cold temper, and laughed again, "Master, I remember you said that you like the hazy moonlight the most."

Master, you like me.