Temperament

Zhuo Tianyi sat down at the table, glanced at Bi Yuan who was sitting behind the piano table opposite, and asked, "What music do you know?"

"Back to Master Zhuo's house, Bi Yuan knows dozens of pieces of music. I don't know what Master Zhuo wants to hear?"

Zhuo Tianyi recalled the pieces played by Shen Qinglan, and pondered: "Play all the ones you know, and those you want to miss."

That Biyuan said "yes", touched the piano with both hands, and began to play.

Zhuo Tianyi sat at the table, watched Bi Yuan play, picked up his teacup and listened intently.

That Bi Yuan was very attentive when playing, but if you look carefully, you can find that he occasionally raises his eyes slightly in the intervals between playing, and subtly glances at himself from the corner of his eyes.

He remembered that when Shen Qinglan played, she was not distracted, her eyes were even closed.Thinking of this, Shen Qinglan felt another tingling pain in her heart. Shen Qinglan closed her eyes in order not to be disturbed by external objects, and cuddled with Meng Huaiyuan in her heart.In his eyes, he was not the person who shared the same bed with him day and night.

I don't know what the persistence and tolerance for so long are for. Is it just to make the sound of the piano that I bumped into by accident and I will never hear it completely hurt today?

He, Zhuo Tianyi, is definitely not such a self-willed and depraved person.

Back then, in Tianxiang Building in the capital, Jiang Moyan was like this, sitting behind the piano case and playing the piano quietly, his brows were slightly frowned, his eyelashes were drooping, and his handsome and indistinguishable face was shining under the lights .

Occasionally, when he raised his head, all his attention was caught. Jiang Moyan's eyes were full of sorrow, and the pear blossoms were rainy, as weak and delicate as flowers that were ruthlessly destroyed by wind and rain in March.

His heart immediately softened, and at that moment, he deeply understood what it means to be sympathetic to the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Without hesitation, he handed over the banknote for opening a restaurant in the capital together with the land deeds of the other four inns, a total of 20 taels of silver, to the smiling old bustard, and redeemed Jiang Moyan.

The sorrow in Jiang Moyan's eyes finally dissipated, and he didn't need to point it out, he would speak for himself, shyly and timidly expressing his willingness to make a promise with his body, and from then on, he would be with each other forever and grow old.

Everything is natural, as if there is no doubt about it.

He dragged the three palms of his furious father's ten success powers, abolished the three layers of internal energy, and kept his body on the bed for more than three months before healed. After the completion of Zhuo Mansion in Jinyang, he brought Jiang Moyun here to completely draw a line with the old man.

In order to give Jiang Moyan a justifiable identity, he even resisted the urge to be full of vitality, and insisted on not moving a finger of his, just to keep it until the water is ripe and the flowers bloom together.

He was not discouraged by a peace alliance and blood oath that separated them for three years. Everything was done step by step, and he firmly believed in himself.

When doing these things, he never felt that he had paid too much or too hard. He always felt that these are what a man should do.In fact, he didn't do anything wrong, except that he missed one point - people's hearts, Jiang Moyan changed his mind.

It's not that I'm not angry, it's not that I'm not disappointed, but I never regret it.He only does what he wants to do, what he thinks is right.As for the rest, it has nothing to do with him, it's all their fault.

Thinking about it now, it was fate that Jiang Moyan would change his mind.A person who is too smart knows where there is a smooth wind and where there is a high branch, and he will never embarrass himself.Perhaps the glance that I accidentally raised my head in Tianxiang Building was to distinguish the wind direction and look for high branches for myself, just like this Biyuan in front of me who thought she was sneaking at her cleverly.

All of them are Jiang Moyan!

There is no Shen Qinglan.

Shen Qinglan, Shen Qinglan, Shen Qinglan...

This name seems to be his own spell, lingering in his heart, lingering, just like the sound of his piano.

His piano sound is unforgettable, not because of how superb his piano skills are, but because the emotions contained in that piano sound are too haunting.

That emotion is like a silk thread, tightly gripping his heart, and like a knife, sharpening and cutting slowly back and forth on it, making his heart rise and fall, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, following the sound of the piano, hard to get rid of.

But what I hear now, there are no fancy skills, beauty is beauty, there is no soul, but it is just the sound of fingers plucking the strings.

But Shen Qinglan's words could touch his heartstrings.It is obvious that Zhuo Tianyi is not a person who is arty and proficient in rhythm.

Shen Qinglan really seemed to be sent by the heavens to beat him and hurt him. He changed from a person who never looked forward and backward in doing things to a person who is now so restless, angry and sad from time to time, but there is nothing he can do about him.

Shen Qinglan, Shen Qinglan, Shen Qinglan...

Zhuo Tianyi only felt that his heart was soaked in an unknown wine. The taste of the wine changed from time to time, sour for a while, bitter for a while, salty for a while, spicy for a while, and astringent for a while. It's as if his heart has been soaked.

Obviously he is not such a sad person, Shen Qinglan is really his nemesis.Could he continue to be hit mercilessly on this nemesis?

Thinking about it, Shen Qinglan really has nothing good, she doesn't look good, at most she is handsome, she is too thin, her personality is rigid, her hands are cruel and her heart is cruel.

Jiang Moyan, at least Jiang Moyan is soft and beautiful, he also knows how to tell jokes, knows how to advance and retreat, and will never hurt himself.

Why come?

But Jiang Moyan changed his mind, he was light and delicate, without any hesitation.As for Shen Qinglan, with so many means, she is still holding on, so it is not easy to change her mind.

Thinking about it, I was really confused, I actually hoped to find the benefits of Jiang Moyan from Shen Qinglan, and I went to the place where Jiang Moyan was produced to seek Shen Qinglan, it was all because of a dream!

It's just Shen Qinglan, Shen Qinglan is really hurtful, she doesn't even know how to tell a lie to the end, it's too hurtful!I really don't know if Zhuo Tianyi is Zhuo Tianyi or not, not to mention his hot face and cold butt every time, and he sometimes wonders if he is wrong because of his cold eyebrows, but when he thinks about it carefully, he really Can't figure out where I went wrong.Obviously he treats him so well, but he always ruthlessly rejects so many good intentions from his heart. What is wrong with him?

Zhuo Tianyi thought bitterly, and drank the last sip of tea in the cup.

Bi Yuan stopped playing, got up from behind the piano table, walked to the wine case placed against the wall, took two cups and a jug of wine, put them on the tray, walked to the table where Zhuo Tianyi was sitting, "Master Zhuo, are you tired of listening? Biyuan has good sake here, which is refreshing. Would Master Zhuo want a drink?"

He said politely with a smile. Although his expression and demeanor were somewhat similar to Shen Qinglan's, he was much softer and more pleasant than him.Zhuo Tianyi put down the empty teacup, "Thank you very much."

Bi Yuan put the tray on the table, took out the glasses and put them side by side, holding the wine bottle in one hand and pouring the wine with the other hand stroking the sleeve.The appearance is elegant and soothing, and it looks very pleasing to the eye.

I don't know if there is anyone in the world who is compatible with Shen Qinglan and Jiang Moyin, if there is, it will be perfect.Zhuo Tianyi looked at the hops from the wine pouring from the mouth of the bottle into the cup, and suddenly thought of this question.

Bi Yuan put down the wine bottle, her wide robe sleeve knocked off the paper fan on the table, and he bent down to pick it up.When she got up, the loose neckline opened a wide groove, revealing a large area of ​​fair and delicate skin inside.

Is there really such a person?Or, is it just daydreaming?Zhuo Tianyi thought when he looked away from Bi Yuan.

Bi Yuan handed one cup to his hand, and picked up another cup, "Master Zhuo, Bi Yuan is not very talented, and I don't know if the music I play suits the master's wishes. If she doesn't play well, Bi Yuan will use this glass of wine. Plead guilty to the head of the family."

Zhuo Tianyi smiled slightly, "Your piano skills are good enough, so you don't have to be too modest."

After speaking, he touched his cup lightly, raised his head and drank it dry.Bi Yuan was praised by him, with a deeper smile on her face, she drank up the wine in the glass, put it on the table, and filled it up for Zhuo Tianyi and herself.

"If Master Zhuo thinks that Bi Yuan can play well, please come and sit down often in the future, listen to Bi Yuan play a few songs, drink a few cups, and Bi Yuan will be satisfied." His words were very friendly and transparent. It sounds very useful to be considerate.After speaking, he raised his glass again to touch Zhuo Tianyi, and drank it dry in one gulp.

Zhuo Tianyi smiled and nodded, "That's easy to say." After drinking another glass with him, "Your wine tastes good, is it called sake?"

"Yes, sake, light and clear." Perhaps because of two glasses, Bi Yuan's face was a little red, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be stained by alcohol, bringing a little bit of water color and style.He stood up, picked up the wine bottle and filled it again for Zhuo Tianyi, "Qing Qing Yin is close, so sake is also called love wine."

"Love wine?" Zhuo Tianyi smiled, "Not a bad name."

Bi Yuan filled her glass with wine, and didn't go back to her seat. Standing beside Zhuo Tianyi, she said with a light smile, "Since the name is good, then Master Zhuo, please do me a favor and have another drink."

Zhuo Tianyi laughed, "Okay!" After touching him, he drank again.

Bi Yuan was very happy, looking at his eyes with a smile, she handed the wine glass to her mouth, and drank slowly.Afterwards, she closed her eyes, put down her wine glass and caressed her hot face, and said softly: "Bi Yuan feels a little dizzy, as if drunk, Mr. Zhuo, you want to..."

Before he finished speaking, his body softened and fell on Zhuo Tianyi's arms...

Zhuo Tianyi didn't come back all night.When Shen Qinglan got up and dressed, she saw a few red marks on her neck below the ears, which were left by Zhuo Tianyi.

The weather is still not cool, and the collars of summer clothes are low, which can't stop it at all, so Shen Qinglan had to let her hair down a little, barely covering it.

In the class in the Xiwen Hall in the morning, a child asked him concerned if he had been bitten by a mosquito. Looking at the child's innocent face, he had no choice but to say yes.

As soon as the words fell, another child said loudly that it must not have been bitten by a mosquito. The mosquito's mouth is not so big, and it must have been bitten by a gadfly.

The third child said that the Gadfly's mouth was not so big, so it must have been bitten by a cat. He also swore that he had found it on his mother's neck too, and his mother said it was bitten by a cat.

Shen Qinglan saw that the children's discussion was going in an unimaginable direction, so she had no choice but to divert their attention by teaching them how to fold paper.

In the afternoon, he planned to go to Zhuo's Restaurant on West Street.I've been to all the other shops a few days ago, even the South Street Branch, which is very close to the restaurant, but I didn't go to the rest.

The day of the church meeting was not far away, and sooner or later, Shen Qinglan took Zhuo Xin with him, and went to West Street in Zhuo Quan's carriage.

After Zhou Yunlei greeted him, he led him to his study on the second floor, and then asked the accountant to fetch it. The servant brought tea, and he took it and placed it in front of Shen Qinglan, while he sat opposite.

Shen Qinglan read very quickly, with her head lowered and her eyes focused on the account book. When turning the book, the movements of her slender fingers picking up the pages were elegant.

When he turned his head to pick up the pen to record, the side of his face and the marks on his neck came into view. Zhou Yunlei was startled, and then looked away.

When Shen Qinglan wrote down what should be recorded, closed the account book and pushed it in front of him, Zhou Yunlei finally couldn't help it, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

The author has something to say: Jiang Mi changed her mind, Mr. Zhuo vowed to find someone who would not change her mind easily, so he met Shen Mi.

God still loves Mr. Zhuo very much, how can ordinary people get what they want so well... Tsk tsk.

Guys, use your favorites and comments to encourage me, I'm so lonely...