Miss Qingan every year

One afternoon, Xingjun followed Xiantong to the courtyard. He was far away, but he could still catch a glimpse. He just remembered that the person was reading a book under a tree.I haven't seen him for many days, but when I saw him again today, I saw his blue hair like snow, and there seemed to be a faint sadness hidden between his brows and eyes. When he was holding the book and reading, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a bit of a smile.

When he came to him, Qing An just closed the book, put it on the other side of the desk, stood up, and then bowed his hands to Xing Jun to say hello.

Xing Jun smiled at him and said, "Long time no see." It has indeed been a long time, since Qing An was grounded for more than ten days... However, it has only been more than ten days since I saw him, and it feels like three autumns have passed. Just because the person in front of him has changed a lot.

Then, Xing Jun picked up the book that he had put aside, Xing Jun flipped through a few pages at random, and then turned to a page that Qing An intentionally folded a corner of.But see what is written on that page: Zhan Bi Qi Ao, Green Bamboo Yi Yi.There are bandits and gentlemen, who are like cutting like learning, cutting like grinding, seizing and humming, and humming and humming.There are bandits and gentlemen, and they must not be shamed...

"Do you like the song "Qi Ao"?" Xing Jun asked.

When Qing An heard this, her heart trembled.He didn't remember how long ago, he also asked Le Wan like this, but he couldn't remember what the wolf answered at the end, but he still remembered that Le Wan liked the poem.

After a long while, Qing An lowered his eyes and shook his head, and only replied lightly: "No." At the end, he snatched the book from Xing Jun's hand, and then hurriedly flattened the folded corner.

What on earth is he guilty of... Could it be that the poem that the wolf likes should not be liked by himself...

"Hey, idiot, Mr. Ben Xing asks you."

Qing An heard the words, and then stopped the movement of flattening the pages of the book, and looked up at him. However, Qing An thought it was going to be serious, but the next moment he heard him ask: "After a while Long time no see, do you miss me?"

Qing An was stunned for a moment, then turned to look back at the book under his hand, "... not long ago." He answered calmly, without even looking at him.

Xing Jun pretended not to hear, just sat on the desk, raised his eyebrows at Qing An, and then laughed and laughed.It's just that Qing An glanced at him, then turned his face away, and ignored him no more. It's just that the man liked to tease him. Seeing that Qing An ignored him, he stretched out his hand to scratch Qing An's chin, and pinched him. His nose, he didn't stop until Qing An glared over sullenly.

Then he suppressed his smile, but heard him say: "I'm looking for you this time, because I want to tell you something."

"What's the matter?"

"I won't help you anymore." When Xing Jun said this, he lowered his eyes and dared not look at him.

Qing An was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he nodded in agreement.You don't need to ask why, you can understand why, he and him are just friends, not to mention he helped what should be done, if you bother others, you may harm him.

Xingjun glanced at him quietly, not knowing what the man was thinking, just staring blankly at the ground, Xingjun sighed lightly, jumped off the desk, then patted him on the shoulder and said softly: Everything is not as easy as you think, it is difficult to seek immortality, and it is even more difficult to think of mortals, if this continues, it will not only harm you...Qing An, why don't you feel that being ordinary is also a kind of blessing?"

Qing An was speechless for a long time, and finally gave a soft "hmm", then picked up the scroll on the desk, then turned his back to Lord Xing, he flicked his sleeves, and the breeze was blowing slowly, as if there was a light fragrance accompanied by the wind, For a moment, Xing Jun couldn't help being stunned.

"I want to rest, let's stop here for today. Xingjun will come again in the future, and I will make tea and give it to you first." After speaking, without waiting for Xingjun's answer, he just hurried to the direction of the room without looking back. .

He actually understands that even if he subverts the heaven,

This Qing An just left, when a fairy boy rushed over and invited Xingjun out of the imperial palace. He originally wanted to stay here to enjoy the flowers, but how could the fairy boy come and invite him to leave so quickly... Xing Jun helplessly smiled, this time he did not use a small spell to make the fairy boy stay in place, but obediently walked behind the fairy boy, but suddenly stopped and looked back on the way, but looked behind him under the peach tree , there was a desk for a book, and suddenly a blank sheet of paper was blown up by the wind.

Xingjun cast a spell to snatch it away, and turned the white paper carefully, only to see that the sentence in "Qi Ao" was written on the paper-there are bandit gentlemen, such as gold and tin, such as jade and jade.

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The end of spring and the end of summer, this year's early summer, it rained several times in a row, and during these days, Le Wan never stepped out of the house, only sitting by the window holding a volume of books as pointers. Tap the words on the book and read them gently.In addition, Jin Wan also chatted with him from time to time, but every time he chatted, he would talk about the poems in the book, and after many times, Jin Wan finally asked Le Wan to teach her poetry.

At that time when Jin Wan said something, Le Wan was so frightened that he quickly picked up the book and hid his face and coughed a few times, then slowly said: "Cough...Actually...I have very little knowledge, but I like to read a few words It’s just a poem, but I’ve let the girl down.” After finishing speaking, he put down the book, and apologized to Jin Wan with a smile.

"Mr. Le is modest." Jin Wan lowered her eyes and smiled, "Mr. Le is so generous, courteous, and gentle, how can you let me down?"

"Uh...thank you Miss Jin..." Le Wan was a little helpless, it was the first time he was praised like this.

But these words, he thinks they should be used on Qing An.The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are omnipotent, with the beauty of the sky and the charm of the moon, and the elegance and profoundness.

In his memory, the master has always been the Pianpian son in white clothes, knowledgeable, kind and magnanimous... But even though that person is so kind, he just treats him so cruelly...

The hands hidden under the sleeves were clenched suddenly, and he turned his face away, watching the light rain outside the window and couldn't help being lost in thought.

If one day, I can meet my master again... I only hope for him, I only hope that he will not let me let go again.I also hope that on that day, I won't have to wait forever.

Jinwan stayed here until dusk, and Lewan held an umbrella for her to accompany her back. The two sides were silent all the way, each changing their minds, and even reached the mansion. I was afraid that Jin Wan would not know where she was going.

When saying goodbye, Le Wan bowed to her to say goodbye, and only after Jin Wan went back did Le Wan turn around and leave.

In the next few days, the rain still did not stop, sometimes accompanied by rolling thunder, and the sky was not visible, which was a bit scary.Even so, Ke Lewan still didn't care much, until one day Jinwan told him——

"In the past few days, I haven't seen the dawn... It turns out that there are immortals who went against the sky and harmed all beings in the three realms..."

Le Wan originally picked up the teacup and was about to lift the lid, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but pause, then raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows to look at Jin Wan.

"That fairy... I'm afraid I'm going to lose my soul..."

"Indeed, how is this against the heavens? I don't know which god is so bold." Le Wan smiled helplessly, lifted the lid of the tea, and took a light sip.

"I heard that the immortal is in charge of the affairs of mortal literati, he..."

bang-

Jin Wan stared blankly at the fragments on the ground, but before she recovered, she felt a breeze blowing around her, and when she looked back, she saw that the wolf had already left in the dust.