"That's it," Cheng Jing looked at the dancing flames thoughtfully, "Then why do you want to stay here temporarily?" After a pause, "It's not for me, is it?"

Tie Nu was silent for a while, then turned his head to look at him.

Cheng Jing and him looked at each other, and seeing that he didn't answer, she couldn't help but put her fist on her lips and coughed, "I guessed randomly," paused, glanced at the messy curly hair on his shoulder, and said, "I'll give it to you." You tie up your hair."

Tie Nu didn't move, Cheng Jing looked around, reached out and pulled a strip of cloth on Tie Nu's lower pants, Tie Nu lowered his eyes, and added a piece of firewood to the fire.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Cheng Jing asked, he stood up, turned behind Tie Nu, brushed his curly hair, and started to tie him up.

Tie Nu said after a while, "Are you still afraid of me?"

Cheng Jing was taken aback, he put down Tienu's hair and sat back, "Don't be afraid, you are a good person."

Tie Nu paused, reached for the barbecue, and took out a small jar from the side. As soon as he opened the jar, Cheng Jing smelled a very good smell. He watched Tie Nu pour the liquid in the jar on the barbecue, and then Return to rack to bake.

After finishing all this, Tie Nu said softly: "I'm afraid of you now." At this moment, his voice was no longer hoarse, his eyes fell on Cheng Jing's doubtful face, and he stretched out his hand to cover his face , "I'm afraid of your face."

Cheng Jing stretched out her hand, put it on Tie Nu's hand, and moved that big hand away with light force. She pulled out a dark red eye and looked at him through her fingers, "My face?" He was puzzled.

Tie Nu's hand was rubbed between his lips opening and closing, the soft feeling made Tie Nu's eyes darker.

"Am I ugly?" Cheng Jing asked.

"It's not ugly," Tienu withdrew his hand, he took that hand and put it on his knee.

"That's good, I'm afraid I'm too ugly to see people." Cheng Jing raised her lips, looking a little happy, "Then why are you afraid of my face?"

Tie Nu suddenly smiled, but he shook his head without answering.

Cheng Jing was a little dazed for a while, then she came to her senses and said, "You laugh a lot now, by the way, how old are you?"

Tie Nu glanced at him, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said softly: "I don't know."

It seems that I have spoken more in the past few days, the jerky feeling in my throat has gradually disappeared, and my words have become much clearer.

Cheng Jing didn't ask him why he didn't even know his own age, he glanced at the barbecue, the aroma became more intense, the honey-colored fat was sizzling, and Cheng Jing's saliva came out when he was hooked, but He is no longer hungry, just a little greedy.

Tie Nu followed his gaze and saw the roasted meat that was almost roasted, so he reached out and took the roasted meat off the rack. In the past few days, he knew Cheng Jing's appetite, so he only tore a small piece to satisfy his hunger. .

Cheng Jing smiled gratefully at him, reached out to take the barbecue, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

Tienu also started to eat his dinner, and the two of them didn't speak for a while.

After eating, Cheng Jing didn't leave. He was thinking about what to do and thought of playing chess.

He gestured like an iron slave, "Tomorrow you can help me buy a pair of chess pieces and chess boards, and I will teach you how to play chess."

"Elephant show?"

"Yes, go to the town tomorrow and ask if there are any. If so, buy a pair and I'll teach you how to play."

Tienu nodded and agreed.

"Then now, I'll teach you to play some other tunes." Cheng Jing looked excited.

He picked up a bamboo leaf from the ground, looked at it, and threw it away. He raised his face and looked at Tie Nu, begging, "Can you help me get some fresh bamboo leaves?"

Tie Nu listened, waved his hand and hit the bamboo next to him, and soon many bamboo leaves fell down, Cheng Jing caught one, turned his head and smiled at him, put the bamboo leaves on his lower lip, and began to blow .

It was the piece he blew, Tie Nu only remembered half of it, but he couldn't remember the other half at all. In his heart, this song was played to him by his younger sister when she learned to play the flute. He still remembered that it was a warm spring day, and the peach blossom trees in the courtyard had sprouted new green leaves with many pink buds on them. Shyly and timidly, his younger sister, who grew taller than him like a branch, sat on the stone bench, holding a delicate jade flute in her hand, and said He wanted to blow it to him. He was punished to kneel for a whole noon at that time, and was about to go back to the room to apply medicine. Seeing her eager little face, he didn't refuse, so he listened to her blowing, because he was still young. Because of the lack of strength, he didn't play very well, but the tune of the tune made him a little bit fond of it. Later, my sister hummed it to him a few times, so I remembered it.

Even if it is a bamboo leaf, Cheng Jing can also blow it very well. While blowing, he shook his head and swayed around, raised his eyebrows and hooked his eyebrows at Tienu with a smile, with his magnificent jewel-like dark red eyes, and his hanging black hair sticks On the side of his face, his skin was almost transparent.

He won't know how attractive his appearance is, Tienu sighed in his heart.

The snow-white skin is almost transparent, and the long black hair hangs down on his chest, making the skin of his neck more crystal clear. The slender eyebrows, like dark red magnificent eyes with hooks, stand tall. The straight but delicate bridge of the nose, the lips that are more delicate and pink than the peach blossoms in spring, and his pair of fin-shaped ears that are as crystal clear as glass, the tips of the ears are pink and even dyed with lavender, which is his charming beauty. The face is even more charming.However, he still had an innocent look, making these raised eyebrows and hooked eyes, which made Tie Nu's eyes darker and darker.

Attention was no longer on the tune Cheng Jing was playing, Tie Nu's fiery gaze, as if it had been roasted in a stove, slid across Cheng Jing's face inch by inch, and his palms slowly clenched into fists.

However, Cheng Jing didn't see Tie Nu's obviously different demeanor, he was getting better, he closed his eyes, and started to play another tune.

Tie Nu just watched him play one song after another, and didn't stop until he was tired.

"Does it sound good?" Cheng Jing asked, his fair face was dyed a little red, as delicate as a flower petal.

Tie Nu's eyes were deep, he stared at Cheng Jing's shining eyes, and said in a low voice: "It sounds good." At this moment, his voice was hoarse and low, with a sticky feeling in his tone, which inexplicably made Cheng Jing's face Red again.

Cheng Jing touched his hot face with one hand, and then said to him, "I'll teach you song by song."

Tie Nu nodded, suddenly reached out to take the bamboo leaf in his hand, stared at him, put the bamboo leaf between his lips and blew.

After only listening to it once or twice, I was able to play it completely.

Cheng Jing blinked her eyes, her dark red eyes were full of surprise and admiration for him.

After Tienu finished blowing, he handed the bamboo leaves to Cheng Jing. Cheng Jing waved his hand, picked up another piece, and signaled to Tie Nu, "Use it, I'll take another piece."

Tienu paused, and withdrew his hand.

"This song is called Nian Chunfeng." Cheng Jing plucked the green leaves in his hand, and said to Tienu, "The spring breeze is coming, and the flowers are in full bloom. There is a scene of vitality and beauty."

"From emotion to music, you play very well." Cheng Jing said, quietly letting out a last breath of relief in her heart.

If you play this kind of music well, it means that I am also a good person, and I am unlikely to be a bad person.As Cheng Jing thought about it, the smile on her lips became more natural, "I'm not as good as you."

Tie Nu was silent for a while, and said: "You can also play well."

Cheng Jing shook her head and said: "My piano teacher said that I am incomplete, lacking in heart sounds, and difficult to integrate into emotions. He gives me Ding every time. Do you know what grade Ding is?" Without waiting for Tie Nu to answer, he continued: " It is the worst, obviously the tune is above the mark, but because of the lack of heart sound, my piano skills got such a score."

As he said that, he patted Tienu on the shoulder, "You have perfect five-tone music, which is very rare, and you have the talent in this area."

He didn't notice that the bamboo leaf had been crushed in Tie Nu's hands, and he said with great interest: "So, I will be a teacher for a while, and I will teach you a few more songs." When I buy a piano, I will teach you how to play it."

Tie Nu didn't say a word, no expression could be seen on his burnt face, but his extremely black eyes were filled with dark light, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and restrained himself mood.

Cheng Jing next to him didn't notice Tie Nu's strangeness at all. He blew a tune again, which was also a cheerful and lively tune.

But Tie Nu was not listening, his cold eyes fell on the gradually weakening fire in front of him, he reached out to take the firewood on the side, threw it into the fire, the flame danced, and immediately became bigger.

After Cheng Jing finished playing the song, she subconsciously handed over the bamboo leaves, "Come and try."

Tie Nu's eyes fell on the green bamboo leaves he handed over, and he shook his head, "No."

Cheng Jing was taken aback, then blinked, "Then do it again."

Tie Nu pressed his hand, shook his head, "No need." After a pause, "I don't know how to learn."

Cheng Jing was stunned, "Okay," he said softly, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

Tie Nu's fingers on Cheng Jing's hand trembled, he tightened his grip on Cheng Jing's fingers, and put the bamboo leaf on Cheng Jing's fingertips into his palm, "Go back." The slave whispered.

"Ah?" Cheng Jing looked up at her fair face, her neck was extraordinarily slender and delicate, "It's still early, let's talk again."

Tie Nu shook his head, pulled his lips, and said, "You should rest earlier."

With that said, Tie Nu stood up, grabbed Cheng Jing's wrist with his big hands, lifted him up, and hugged him up.

"Why are you here again?" Cheng Jing didn't notice for a while, and was quite depressed when he succeeded again, "Even if you want to help me, you should change the method anyway. This posture is embarrassing."

Tie Nu looked down at him, and sure enough, he looked ashamed again, and his fair cheeks were also stained a little pink. Tie Nu's mood became better, and he whispered: "No one else will see it."

Cheng Jing whispered: "No one can use this posture even if no one sees it."

Tie Nu didn't move for a while, "Your body is very cold."

Cheng Jing was speechless, paused, and said, "Okay, throw me back into the water."

Tienu walked to the shore and gently put him into the water.

Cheng Jing dived into the water, poked her head out, looked at Tie Nu with clear eyes, and smiled at him, "Then I'll go back, remember to bring me the chess pieces and chessboard tomorrow."

Tie Nu responded softly, Cheng Jing waved at him, and dived into the water.

Tie Nu spread out his palm, looked down at the small leaf in his palm, put it on his lower lip for a long time, and began to blow the spring breeze.

A complete piece of "Nian Chunfeng" blew down, but it was not as pleasant as what Cheng Jing heard, but it seemed a little harsh.

He took the leaf away, looked at it for a moment, and put it together with the pearls.

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It was a little early for Cheng Jing, so he planned to wander around.

Cheng Jing went back to his small nest, intending to clean it up. He threw out the soaked white fish meat, which attracted some river shrimp and small fish to peck at it. He looked around, but there was nothing there. What was there to clean up? His eyes fell on the darkened aquatic plants on the stone slab. He swam forward, pulled all the aquatic plants off, and threw them outside.

I went to another place where the aquatic plants grew luxuriantly, and collected some fresh aquatic plants and took them back to spread them.

I saw some beautiful stones along the road and took them back to decorate the nest so that it would not be too monotonous.

After finishing all this, Cheng Jing planned to visit Liuze Town.

Liuze was built according to the water. The river flowed into Liuze, but only a small branch branched out, dividing Liuze into two, and a simple stone bridge was built between them.

Liuze at night is dimly lit, although it is lively, but compared with the daytime, it is more restrained, casual and gentle.

Cheng Jing slowly swam over, and many lotus-shaped river lanterns floated over his head, and the warm yellow candlelight projected into the water through the pink petals of the lotus. This kind of scenery, looking at it underwater, has a different feeling .

Cheng Jing stopped, he stretched out his hand, and lightly touched a river lantern. The river lantern jumped slightly after being touched by him, and floated in another direction.

He looked through the water towards the direction of the river lantern. Some girls folded the lotus lantern on the bank and placed it. They folded the lamp base, lit a candle and put it in, then gently put it into the water, and pushed it with a bamboo pole. In the distance, one by one, they floated to the outside of Liuze Town.

Cheng Jing swam a little closer, the river here was not very deep, and he didn't dare to get too close to the water surface.

He watched a little girl in pink clothes sitting in a corner folding river lanterns. After folding four or five lamps, she lit candles and put them aside one by one. She reached out and took a brush to write something on them.

Cheng Jing raised his eyes and glanced at the river lantern floating above him, his lips curled up, he approached the little girl cautiously, picked up a slender branch from the bottom of the water, and slowly stretched it up.

His goal is the river lantern closest to the water. Thanks to the wide petals, it covers his branches protruding from the water so that no one can see him at a glance. He slowly puts the river lantern into the water. After the river lamp exposed half of its small bottom, he retracted the branch, threw it aside, then stretched out his slender fingers, pressed against the bottom of the lamp, and brought it into the water.

The little girl was so focused for a moment that she didn't even notice.Cheng Jing grinned, flipped the river lantern with one hand, and brought it out of Liuze.

At the place where there were no lights, Cheng Jing got out of the water, picked a piece of thick grass from the bank, squeezed out the clear liquid, and planned to write prayers on the river lantern, but his webbed claw-like hands couldn't hold it. The posture of the pen can only be written with the straw stick between the thumb and index finger. At first glance, the written characters look like children's graffiti works. Cheng Jing is not very satisfied. He throws away the straw stick and puts the river lamp back into the water smoothly. , the webbed claws moved the water surface, and in the darkness, the little river lamp radiated warm light and drifted away.

"Bless me to go home earlier, and Zhao Zhengran is safe and well." Cheng Jing muttered silently in her heart, and dived into the water.

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