Sword Three: Wen Huayu

Pei Qing was brought up by her master since childhood.There are quite a few beauties in Huagu, maybe born from the heart, most of the same family are elegant in temperament and soft in appearance, giving people a sense of involuntary intimacy.Yang Qingyun, on the other hand, is completely different from Huagu's fellow disciples, with a cold personality, not very strict with others, a delicate and cold face, and out-of-focus eyes that look morbidly beautiful.

Just one glance attracted Pei Qing.

Approaching cautiously, fortunately, this prickly young man accepted him.

So make an inch of it.At night, after dinner, Yang Qingyun bowed slightly and was about to say goodbye. Pei Qing was picking up what seemed to be too much rice. His big moist eyes blinked at Jiang Zifei.

"Go." Jiang Zifei smiled lowly.

Pei Qing burst into a smile, and then caught up with Yang Qingyun who had gone far away, and took advantage of the opportunity to grab his slightly cold hand.Yang Qingyun froze for a moment, then let Pei Qing hold his hand, and the two walked to Yang Qingyun's bedroom together.

"That's it." Yang Qingyun wanted to enter the room, but Pei Qing refused to let go.

"What's wrong?"

Pei Qing wrote on the palm of his hand, there are many stars tonight.

Yang Qingyun's eyelashes drooped slightly, she slowly raised her head, and took a deep breath—the rain and dew in Changgemen were heavy.Pei Qing took Yang Qingyun's arm, performed lightness kung fu, and brought Yang Qingyun to the top of the pavilion without much effort.Yang Qingyun's expression did not change, she quietly waited for Pei Qing's next move.

There are so many stars in Qingyan.

The two were lying on the cold roof tiles, and Pei Qing began to write in the palm of his hand, at a leisurely pace, as if telling a story.

Master always looks at the stars by Luoxing Lake alone, and sometimes it takes a whole night to watch them.The lake reflects the stars, as if the entire Milky Way flows into Luoxing Lake.

Samsung Mochiyue is very high, and you can see the entire Wanhua Valley from the top of the building, and when you look up, your eyes are full of stars.The master always said that the sky is the game, and the stars are the game. It is a pity that no one will continue with him in this endgame.

Yang Qingyun felt that Pei Qing was drawing very lightly and slowly in his palm, the scenery on his side, this was a feeling she had never had before - alone, "watching" the scenery with him.

"Master Ling, I must be waiting for someone." Yang Qingyun seemed to really see the lonely stars in the sky through the dark curtain in front of him.

He is too young, even though his brothers and sisters have told him too many things about life and death in the rivers and lakes, and the turmoil in the world of mortals, he still can't understand that feeling.

He has been gifted since he was a child, but love and hatred cannot be understood without his own experience-how does it feel to wait for someone?

Pei Qing continued to write in his hand, Master said, love is so deep, you can only wait for someone to watch the stars with you in your life.Pei Qing didn't understand why it was necessary to be alone.

"You are too young, you have never experienced it, so naturally you don't understand."

Qing Yun has only been a few months older than Pei Qing, so how would she know.

"I don't understand either." Yang Qingyun's voice became softer, "Of course I will understand when I meet you."

Now Pei Qing is looking at the stars with you.

Slightly long nails scratched Yang Qingyun's rough hands, Yang Qingyun retracted her hands and said, "I can't see."

Master's medical skills are at the peak, and he can definitely heal Qingyun's eyes.

Yang Qingyun didn't reply anymore, he turned sideways, facing Pei Qing, Pei Qing stared closely at Yang Qingyun's face, Qinghui spread a layer of cold frost on his side face, couldn't help himself, covered Yang Qingyun with his hands cloud face.

"Are you tired?" Yang Qingyun raised her hand to hold Pei Qing's somewhat slender wrist, then moved to the back of Pei Qing's hand, and took his hand off.

Pei Qing pouted.Yang Qingyun is good-looking, but it's a pity that she is too boring, after all, she doesn't have the childishness that some children should have.

Suddenly turned over suddenly, pressed Yang Qingyun firmly, looked down at him from a height, the soft black hair fell on Yang Qingyun's face, bringing a little itchiness.Yang Qingyun's face was still calm, and he even raised his eyebrows. With the wind in his palm, he threw a wave of vigor towards Pei Qing. Pei Qing was startled, and made Zhao Taiyin point backwards, and landed on the pavilion smoothly. above the front railing.Yang Qingyun followed the direction of the wind and jumped in front of Pei Qing.

"It's time to sleep."

Pei Qing took Yang Qingyun's hand,

I'm afraid.

"You can sleep with me." Yang Qingyun said very naturally.

Pei Qing's face was immediately filled with joy, and the strength of grabbing Yang Qingyun also increased slightly.Yang Qingyun knew that he was laughing again.

Tomorrow, according to usual, Yang Qingyun should get up at sunrise to practice kung fu, and then learn music and play the piano.But a guest came to Changge's door, who happened to be Pei Qing's same age, so the master granted him a day off to play Changge with that little guest.

Pei Qing wasn't an active person either, so he and Yang Qingyun randomly found a secluded bamboo forest with few people to rest.Qingyan does not grow bamboo. Pei Qing has never been out of Wanhua Valley before, and his understanding of bamboo is from books. Now that he has seen Changge's large bamboo forest, he really likes this upright plant.

And Pei Qing never did anything grandiose to express his love for one thing. He just meditated quietly in the bamboo forest, smelling the bamboo fragrance, and sometimes looked at Yang Qingyun who was also meditating.

We are not like children.

"Mind has nothing to do with age."

Qingyun, I want to listen to the music.

"My heart song, Mo Wen, should be extremely vicious and kill people." Yang Qingyun plucked the strings of the qin casually, and the clank sound was really ear-piercing.

Pei Qing smiled and wrote briskly, yesterday's song High Mountain and Flowing Water was very good, I want to listen to it.

Unable to resist Pei Qing, Yang Qingyun gathered all her internal strength, lightly pinched her fingertips and twisted slowly, the sound of the piano really poured out like flowing water.Pei Qing raised the corners of his mouth, and followed the rhythm of the music with his pen.

At the end of the song, Pei Qing leaned on Yang Qingyun's shoulder, writing, if only I could sing like my master.

"Are you born with dumbness?" Yang Qingyun paused, but still asked.

Master said that it has been like this since childhood.Master began to heal me the year before last, and it took a long, long time to heal.

Yang Qingyun gently wrapped Pei Qing's fingers.

Even though he only lost his sight when he was nine years old, Pei Qing never said a word.Thinking of this, Yang Qingyun's heart was even more touched.

It doesn't matter, Pei Qing has long been used to it.

The strong sunlight shone into the shadows through the bamboo leaves, but Yang Qingyun couldn't see any sense of light, only felt Pei Qing exhale slowly in his ear, and chuckled from time to time.

Yang Qingyun has never been so relaxed.

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Children's friendship is like this, it's easy to make friends!