A guest listening to the piano

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After Shen Lang sat down in front of Ji Qing and poured several cups of tea with the teapot, Ji Qing raised her head and glanced at him: "The cow chews peonies."

Shen Lang already knew Ji Qing's temper, so he wasn't angry either.What's more, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl's glance is indescribably good-looking, and her faint voice is as clear and cold as spring water. Shen Lang only feels that the person in front of him whom he hasn't seen for several days is very good. .

"Xiaoqing, go to reveal the list and get 500 taels." Shen Lang reached out and took out the purse from his pocket, and put it on the table, "That guy's life is worth a lot."

Ji Qing didn't even look at the banknotes on the table, she picked up the drained teapot with her slender fingers, cleaned off the remaining tea foam, and re-brewed the tea.

Shen Lang looked at the expression of the person in front of him concentrating on the Juanjuan tea and the incomparably elegant movements, a narrowness flashed in his gentle eyes, and with a wave of his long arm, he pulled the ribbon off Ji Qing's hair.In an instant, the long hair like a waterfall fell down his shoulders.

Ji Qing's expression remained unchanged, with one movement of her hand, the scalding hot water in the teapot rushed towards Shen Lang as if consciously.Shen Lang jumped up from his seat with a smile, rolled over behind Ji Qing, and stretched out his hand.

Sensing Shen Lang's movements, Ji Qing got up for a moment, raised her hand and slapped the table, and the teaspoon jumped from front to behind, heading towards Shen Lang's front.Shen Lang tilted his head slightly to avoid it, but Ji Qing had already turned around.A dark look of disappointment flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, his hands were not slow, and he stretched out his hand to tie up Ji Qing's hair with a hairpin.

The moment Shen Lang's hand lifted her hair, Ji Qing's movements stopped.She watched Shen Lang seriously pull her hair up, with a jade hairpin on her fingertips.The hairpin is green all over, but there is a little red on the top of the hairpin. The craftsman carved it into a red plum, which is really beautiful.

Shen Lang used the hairpin to tie Ji Qing into a simple bun with clouds, and stared at Ji Qing in this posture, feeling very happy in his heart.

Ji Qing was not annoyed, although this posture was too intimate, as if being half-embraced by Shen Lang, but Ji Qing just frowned slightly, and let him go.

"When are you going to see?" Ji Qing had already sat back, but Shen Lang was still watching her behind her, motionless.

"Look for a lifetime." Shen Lang said with a smile, moved his fingers slightly, but didn't caress the soft hair, just smiled and sat beside Ji Qing.

Ji Qing didn't speak a word, since Shen Lang confessed his love a year ago, Ji Qing has heard a lot of such things.Her attitude has always been indifferent, even expressly and implicitly refusing, but Shen Lang persisted and treated her better and better.

"You should know." Ji Qing finally couldn't help but want to speak, Shen Lang's behavior made her gradually panic.If he only treats him as a stranger, Ji Qing can naturally leave when she gets annoyed by being entangled, or even kill him to silence her.Of course, when the idea of ​​killing him first appeared, Ji Qing was struck by lightning, and then she came back from a daze, and she knew that it was impossible to kill him.And as soon as he left, every time Ji Qing had this thought, Shen Lang would notice it like her roundworm, and then haunt her all the time, unable to leave at all.After a long time, Ji Qing couldn't help it anymore.

Shen Lang at the side just smiled when he heard it. He always understood Ji Qing's refusal, but he felt that as long as he persisted, even a stone would be warmed up. What's more, strong women are afraid of men, aren't they?

However, what Ji Qing said next made Shen Lang understand that this time, she was seriously rejecting herself. (When is she not serious?)

"I, I don't want to be emotional." Ji Qing's face was dry and expressionless, with half-covered eyes showing no emotion.

"Why?" Shen Lang was confused.Which girl is not pregnant?What's more, Ji Qing has both talent and looks, don't girls at this age look forward to love?

"The so-called deep love does not last long, and the way to get along is that you can't hate each other, but you can't be lovable, otherwise, when you can't stay together for a long time, how should you deal with yourself?"

Shen Lang was startled, but his heart was anxious: "You don't believe me? Since I'm emotional, I will..."

"I don't believe it." Ji Qing raised her head and interrupted Shen Lang's words, "It's just that love will turn into family relationship one day, but family relationship can't last long, let alone love?"

Shen Lang had no idea how Ji Qing came to this conclusion, but when he thought about it, he thought of killing his own sister that Ji Qing said. "What happened to your sister back then was just an exception. How could I be like her?"

Ji Qing didn't know how to tell Shen Lang that she had been reincarnated for several lives, and she might continue in the future. If he was emotional, he only had one life, but she might not be able to forget it for several lives, and could only suffer alone.In the previous two lives, whether it was Sister Gao or Shi Guanyin, the sorrows, joys and pains they gave her were unforgettable to her heart. Although they faded with the passage of time, the scabbed scars were still painful to the touch.What's more, does Shen Lang really love herself?He doesn't know what kind of flesh and blood is under this beauty!

"...I will always love you. If you don't believe me, I will prove it with my whole life. If you are afraid of being hurt, don't do anything, just follow my kindness..." Shen Lang looked at Ji Qing seriously narrates his determination.

But his seriousness only made Ji Qing struggle and disdain even more.

If you treat her badly, she can still give herself an excuse to forget about him in the future, but if she really treats her all the time, how will she deal with herself?

You don't even know what kind of person you are, but you are so swearing by it?

"You...you don't understand..." Ji Qing murmured, feeling turbulent in her heart.Memories that I haven't recalled for a long time, those deliberately forgotten memories are as clear as yesterday, rushing to my heart for a while.

She didn't know where her roots were, let alone where she would go.She is not careless!It is impossible to enjoy other people's sincere feelings for her with peace of mind, but she turns around and forgets them, and devotes herself to the next life without burden.It's like she has always been thinking about her parents in the first life, and she has always hoped to go back one day in a corner of her heart.However, the experience of several lifetimes has greatly changed her temperament and appearance. She can't even see clearly what kind of person she is now.

Shen Lang really didn't understand, he wanted to ask clearly, but Ji Qing just walked away, the scattered strands of hair floated up in the air, leaving only him facing the jade hairpin thrown into his hand.

He was confused and puzzled, but he heard Ji Qing's voice: "Birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, long-lasting grievances, can't ask for it, can't let it go-I'm not sure..."

"...Your heart is strong, it's just that you haven't experienced real despair..."

"...you don't understand me...under this mask, the real me..."

"...I don't understand, what kind of love do I talk about..."

The author has something to say: The sentence "The so-called deep love does not last long, the way to get along, you can't hate each other, but you can't be cute, otherwise, when you can't stay together for a long time, how should you deal with yourself?" Shao Gong's lines, Ji Qing and the boss are very similar to a certain extent.

Shen Lang still showed his black belly, he will stare at people! !

Think about it: the night is dark and the wind is high, and the door of Ji Qing's room opens

Shen Lang (pretending to leave the room by chance): Does Xiaoqing need to go to the toilet so late?

Ji Qing: ...

Shen Lang: I want to go too, together?

Ji Qing: ... (enters the room and closes the door)

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The update resumed on the 20th, this chapter is the poor author's sacrifice to review the time code

Martial arts history 3

Shen Lang was holding the hairpin in his hand, watching Ji Qingyuan's back motionless with his eyes, he was stunned.He really wanted to go up, he wanted to stop her, he wanted to say loudly... what?Shen Lang smiled wryly in his heart.He knew very well what kind of person Ji Qing was. No, according to Ji Qing, he might really not understand her, but Shen Lang also knew that Ji Qing would not lie to other people's sincerity based on the years of getting along with her.Or in a way, she cherishes any genuine affection more than anyone else.Therefore, Shen Lang could only stand where he was, unable to move even with all the feelings in his heart.

Sighing deeply, sitting back in his seat, Shen Lang felt uncomfortable.Rubbing the red plum with his fingers, his thoughts diverged.He discovered very early on that Ji Qing really set the boundaries clearly when getting along with others, she didn't owe favors, and she didn't let others owe her favors.He wanted to be nice to her, but found that Ji Qing didn't need anything, and she didn't like it much when he gave some things, so he had to tell her jokes on weekdays to amuse her.Now that Ji Qing was about to get the hairpin, Shen Lang had the opportunity to give a suitable gift, so he personally selected the material and carved the hairpin, which was the one in his hand.

But after all, Ji Qing failed to take the lead.Shen Lang was disappointed.

At night, when the cold wind blew, Shen Langfang came back to his senses, heaved a long sigh of relief, relieved the depression in his heart, and carefully put the hairpin into his arms.

He remembered that Renyi Villa was offering a reward to Lai Qiuhuang?He took the 500 taels of silver.

After getting up, Shen Lang left without going back to the house.

Not to mention that he offended Zhu Qiqi, the daughter of the Living God of Wealth, and asked a woman to leave home to find him in the end of the world, nor how he found Lai Qiuhuang and shot her dead.Just talking about this, when Ji Qing saw that he didn't go back to the house all night, and Shen Lang wasn't seen the next day, her heart felt a little sneer and a sigh of relief.

Looking at the bleak winter scenery outside the house, Ji Qing wrote the last stroke of the pen and ink on the paper.Her heart lake returned to dead silence again, but there was more peace and less despair.

"Boundless fallen trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in. It's time for me to visit the mountains and rivers." Ji Qing smiled, and put down the pen in her hand. Under the winter sun, the smile was so ethereal and indifferent that it made people fascinated. .

After leaving the valley where she lived for several years, Ji Qing first went to the Yangtze River, and then went down the river in a flat boat, and entered Luoyang in a few days.

In Luoyang city, the voice of people