Taibai into the moon
Chapter 54 Don't Cry
Song Ling sat sideways on the chair, with half of her waist leaning against the edge of the table, and she didn't bother to pick up the white handkerchief that had fallen at her feet.My mind went blank for a while, I couldn't believe that the person in front of me was Young Master Xie.
Seeing Song Ling turn around, Xie Yi planned to walk forward.
When Song Ling saw that he was coming, she felt inexplicably nervous: "Stand where you are, don't come over!"
Xie Yi was taken aback by Song Ling's shout: "Ling'er..."
"Xie Yi." Song Ling ignored him and whispered the name once. "When I saw you that day, I sighed that your surname was also Xie."
Song Ling stood up slowly, looked at Xie Yi and said, "I turned out to be stupid in the end, this young master who can come and go freely in the bird singing stream, who else can there be besides the young master himself?"
Seeing that her expression was wrong, Xie Yi said, "Ling'er, I..."
"What do you want to say?" Song Ling asked back.
"Although I have no father or mother, I don't want to be bullied casually." Song Ling said with red eyes and gritted her teeth.
There were tears in Song Ling's eyes, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her rouged lips turned pale from being bitten.
"It took me so much effort to tell Mrs. Xie that I won't marry anyone except..." Song Ling didn't want to cry in front of Xie Yi at this time.
"You think it's over when you go to this stop?" Song Ling pointed at Xie Yi, forced her throat to choke, and said, "I've endured all kinds of fears and fears, and today I almost want to run away secretly... ..."
Xie Yi only wanted to surprise her before, but he didn't expect her to be so angry when he found out.
Xie Yi looked at Song Ling with tears in his eyes and was unwilling to fall down, his heart seemed to be pinched together by something, sore and painful, the knuckles of the hands behind his back were pinched white by him.
"Ling'er, I didn't expect you to be so angry." Xie Yi said softly, "I heard you say you didn't want to marry me the other day, and I was immediately scared at that time, I was afraid that if you knew my identity, you would hate me gone."
Song Ling still couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes, and fell to the ground with a thud.
"So you lied to me these days?" Song Ling trembled.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Ling said again: "Then you simply lie to me, lie to me again and again, why tell me today?"
Ever since Xie Yi saw Song Ling crying last time, he couldn't stand her crying. This crying made Xie Yi feel like a real jerk.
"Ling'er."
Xie Yi raised his lower robe with his left hand and threw it back, then knelt down in front of Song Ling who was still crying.
"You... what are you doing?" Song Ling was taken aback by this kneeling, and subconsciously stretched out her hand, but Song Ling was angry again and couldn't pull her face away.
"I want to marry you." Xie Yi said.
Song Ling supported the chair with one hand, choked up and said, "What did you say?"
"I said I want to marry you. I told my master, my parents, and everyone in my yard that I want to marry you."
Xie Yi spoke seriously, his eyes were burning hot, Song Ling was sobbing that he forgot to choke.
"I wanted to marry you when I saw you that day. I heard you said that you didn't want to marry me... I was so scared, I... I didn't dare to say my real identity at that time." When Xie Yi said this, Put your head down.
"I... have never been a Mr. Pian Pian, and I'm used to being crazy." Xie Yi said, "It's normal if you don't want to marry me."
Song Ling turned away from looking at him, her palms were covered with sweat, it was just when she said that Xie Yi would not marry.
The room suddenly became quiet, Xie Yi did not speak, Song Ling did not speak either.Each of them could only hear their own heartbeats that couldn't stop.
"Who said I don't want to marry?"
Song Ling was still crying, and said a few words in a soft voice, circling around the room.
"What did you say?" Xie Yi raised his head suddenly.
Song Ling went back to the table and sat down, and said aggrievedly, "Why are you kneeling, you won't pick up my handkerchief if it falls off..."
Xie Yi was so happy that he jumped up from the ground and ran to Song Ling.
Song Ling jumped when he suddenly ran over, stretched out her hand and waited for him to pick up the handkerchief for herself.
Unexpectedly, Xie Yi picked up a handkerchief from his bosom instead of giving it to Song Ling.
"This is..." Song Ling looked at the square handkerchief, blushing, remembering that night.
"This is the square handkerchief that you threw at me in a moment of anger when I went to your room that day." Xie Yi took the handkerchief and wiped away the tears on Song Ling's face.
"I don't want to throw it away, so I keep it on my body." Xie Yi said while wiping.
"This rouge..."
"How dare you talk nonsense!" Song Ling stared at Xie Yi with watery eyes.
"I was wrong, I was wrong." Xie Yi admitted his mistake with a smile, "What you said today is that I will not marry you."
Song Ling blushed and snatched back the handkerchief, "Get out of the way, Deng Tuzi!"
Xie Yi looked at Song Ling with a smirk, sat on a chair and stared at people, as if seeing some flowers.
"What are you looking at... Is there a flower on my face?" Song Ling's face became hot when he saw it.
Xie Yi was happy just looking at it, and said, "Aren't I looking at flowers?"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Song Ling blushed and hid back.
Xie Yi made fun of it for a long time.
"Ling'er, you blush so easily."
Yun Qichen pulled the stool forward, and the two of them sat facing each other, leg to leg.
"Ling'er, don't cry in the future." Xie Yi stretched out his hand to gently rub the corner of Song Ling's eyes, and said in a warm voice.
"What's wrong with me crying? It's not your fault."
"Well, if you get angry in the future, just hit me and scold me. It's fine with you, let's stop crying." Xie Yi hugged him distressedly.
"As soon as you cry, I feel pain in my heart. I have never felt so uncomfortable when I was growing up. When I was young, my father beat me and I ate sweets on my stomach for two days. When you cry, I will be afraid for many days."
Xie Yi stroked Song Ling's back and spoke softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the cage of flowers in his arms.
"It was you who recruited me..." Song Ling was wronged as she lay in his arms.
Xie Yi felt relieved while hugging him, and whispered: "I was naughty when I was young, my father asked me to learn poetry and I didn't learn it, and I only learned a little about martial arts."
"Well, I heard from Mrs. Xie that you almost didn't fall off when you learned Qinggong when you were young." Song Ling chuckled lightly, and said again: "At that time, I was still comparing with you now. much better."
Xie Yi pursed his lips in joy, patted Song Ling on the back, and whispered in her ear: "I read a line of poetry at that time, and I still remember this line." heart.'"
"One cut plum?" Song Ling raised half of her face and said, "It was written by a female poet. I have always admired her literary talent."
"At that time, my husband taught me again and again, but I just didn't understand. Didn't he just fall in love with someone, so why did he frown?"
Xie Yi lowered his head to look at Song Ling, and said: "At that time, I never would have imagined that I myself fell into the girl's frowning brows and teary almond eyes."
Song Ling thought he was hugging her tightly, so she got out of his arms: "It's really boring in the room..."
"Yeah, the servant took Miss Song out to play!" Xie Yi joked.
"Go! It's not big or small!" Song Ling couldn't stop laughing after being coaxed by him.
Here, Xie Yi coaxed him well, and Huairou played another song with his flute.
Yun Qichen leaned against the tree and squinted his eyes to listen.
"Arou, do you remember this song so you can call me?" Yun Qichen asked with his head tilted.
Huairou finished the song and held the flute in his hand.
This place is next to a mountain stream outside the Niaosing Stream. There are several pines and cypresses on the side, and the greenness is not diminished even in winter.
The noon sun shone warm on the person's body, Yun Qichen straightened his waist from the tree trunk, and said, "Why did you think of bringing me here?"
Huairou rubbed the mountain ghost in his hand, and said, "How did I bring you? You came here by yourself."
Yun Qichen nodded resignedly, and suppressed a smile: "What are you talking about?"
Huairou didn't look back at him, and he didn't know why he brought him here.When I was leaving the seat, I told the Suzerain that I had something to do, but who knew that I came here just walking.
Huairou said lightly, "Isn't it nice here?"
Yun Qichen didn't speak.
Huairou frowned, turned around and looked back.
Yun Qichen was making gestures between two pine trees.
"What are you doing?" Huairou walked into Yun Qichen and asked strangely.
Yun Qichen scratched his head, "It's nothing, what did you say, Ah Rou?"
"It's okay." Huairou waved his hand and stopped talking.
Yun Qichen got down from the small mound and looked out from the side of the stream.
"This place is so beautiful, if there are no flowers of all kinds, insects, fish, birds and beasts here in summer, it will be complicated." Yun Qichen shook his fan and smiled at Huairou.
The sparkling light and the warm sun reflected inside together, Huairou's hand tightly gripped the flute.
"I'm hungry, go back to eat." Huairou didn't dare to look any more, turned around and jumped into the back mountain of Niaosing Stream.
Yun Qichen could tell at a glance that Huairou was a little nervous, he looked down at himself, thinking that he didn't do anything?
Yun Qichen didn't think clearly, but followed Huairou back to Niaosing Stream.
It's not worth cooking at this time, Yun Qichen couldn't help but lamented that the pot had just been repaired, so he had to wait for the next meal and try again.
The two went to the dining hall.
At this time, the dining hall was very empty, with the word hoe wo written on it.
"There is still a plaque in this dining room?" Yun Qichen raised his head and pointed at the plaque with his fan, and said in surprise.
The two entered the kitchen. There were few people at this hour, breakfast was over and lunch was not yet available.
Yun Qichen ordered two dishes and said no.
"Make it up..." Huairou originally wanted to say make it up.
Who knew that Yun Qichen grabbed the cook out and taunted him, "Cook, what are you doing in the kitchen?"
The cook who was pulled out was about to go up to argue, when he was grabbed behind him.
"Hey, sir, you are here."
It was the one who delivered the steamed buns last time, he said hello, and then dragged the cook away, saying as he walked, "Hey, this is from the host..."
The man didn't dare to say anything, and gestured with his hand.
Of course Huairou didn't see it, but only heard the first few words.
But after thinking about it... Huairou came to his senses.
Looking up at Yun Qichen who was cooking, his eyes were about to burst into flames.
Shouting indiscriminately, it's all right, and people spread the word.
After hearing the words of delivering steamed buns, the man immediately turned his head to look at Huairou and Yun Qichen, packed up and left.
Huairou looked at Yun Qichen with a dark face, Yun Qichen was making this dish in the kitchen.
Huairou walked to the window and shouted, "What kind of food?"
"Oh, that chicken, mushroom, and..." Yun Qichen pointed to the things on the chopping board behind him.
"Washed?" Huairou interrupted him.
"Yes, it's finished." Yun Qichen nodded.
"Very good, let's have fish soup today." Huairou turned around and sat back down with a cold face.
Yun Qichen: ...
The author has something to say: Yun Qichen: ...
Huairou: Rolling eyes.
I heard that the lockdown will be lifted soon, alas, the eggs sent by the school are undercooked, I hate it.
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Seeing Song Ling turn around, Xie Yi planned to walk forward.
When Song Ling saw that he was coming, she felt inexplicably nervous: "Stand where you are, don't come over!"
Xie Yi was taken aback by Song Ling's shout: "Ling'er..."
"Xie Yi." Song Ling ignored him and whispered the name once. "When I saw you that day, I sighed that your surname was also Xie."
Song Ling stood up slowly, looked at Xie Yi and said, "I turned out to be stupid in the end, this young master who can come and go freely in the bird singing stream, who else can there be besides the young master himself?"
Seeing that her expression was wrong, Xie Yi said, "Ling'er, I..."
"What do you want to say?" Song Ling asked back.
"Although I have no father or mother, I don't want to be bullied casually." Song Ling said with red eyes and gritted her teeth.
There were tears in Song Ling's eyes, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her rouged lips turned pale from being bitten.
"It took me so much effort to tell Mrs. Xie that I won't marry anyone except..." Song Ling didn't want to cry in front of Xie Yi at this time.
"You think it's over when you go to this stop?" Song Ling pointed at Xie Yi, forced her throat to choke, and said, "I've endured all kinds of fears and fears, and today I almost want to run away secretly... ..."
Xie Yi only wanted to surprise her before, but he didn't expect her to be so angry when he found out.
Xie Yi looked at Song Ling with tears in his eyes and was unwilling to fall down, his heart seemed to be pinched together by something, sore and painful, the knuckles of the hands behind his back were pinched white by him.
"Ling'er, I didn't expect you to be so angry." Xie Yi said softly, "I heard you say you didn't want to marry me the other day, and I was immediately scared at that time, I was afraid that if you knew my identity, you would hate me gone."
Song Ling still couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes, and fell to the ground with a thud.
"So you lied to me these days?" Song Ling trembled.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Ling said again: "Then you simply lie to me, lie to me again and again, why tell me today?"
Ever since Xie Yi saw Song Ling crying last time, he couldn't stand her crying. This crying made Xie Yi feel like a real jerk.
"Ling'er."
Xie Yi raised his lower robe with his left hand and threw it back, then knelt down in front of Song Ling who was still crying.
"You... what are you doing?" Song Ling was taken aback by this kneeling, and subconsciously stretched out her hand, but Song Ling was angry again and couldn't pull her face away.
"I want to marry you." Xie Yi said.
Song Ling supported the chair with one hand, choked up and said, "What did you say?"
"I said I want to marry you. I told my master, my parents, and everyone in my yard that I want to marry you."
Xie Yi spoke seriously, his eyes were burning hot, Song Ling was sobbing that he forgot to choke.
"I wanted to marry you when I saw you that day. I heard you said that you didn't want to marry me... I was so scared, I... I didn't dare to say my real identity at that time." When Xie Yi said this, Put your head down.
"I... have never been a Mr. Pian Pian, and I'm used to being crazy." Xie Yi said, "It's normal if you don't want to marry me."
Song Ling turned away from looking at him, her palms were covered with sweat, it was just when she said that Xie Yi would not marry.
The room suddenly became quiet, Xie Yi did not speak, Song Ling did not speak either.Each of them could only hear their own heartbeats that couldn't stop.
"Who said I don't want to marry?"
Song Ling was still crying, and said a few words in a soft voice, circling around the room.
"What did you say?" Xie Yi raised his head suddenly.
Song Ling went back to the table and sat down, and said aggrievedly, "Why are you kneeling, you won't pick up my handkerchief if it falls off..."
Xie Yi was so happy that he jumped up from the ground and ran to Song Ling.
Song Ling jumped when he suddenly ran over, stretched out her hand and waited for him to pick up the handkerchief for herself.
Unexpectedly, Xie Yi picked up a handkerchief from his bosom instead of giving it to Song Ling.
"This is..." Song Ling looked at the square handkerchief, blushing, remembering that night.
"This is the square handkerchief that you threw at me in a moment of anger when I went to your room that day." Xie Yi took the handkerchief and wiped away the tears on Song Ling's face.
"I don't want to throw it away, so I keep it on my body." Xie Yi said while wiping.
"This rouge..."
"How dare you talk nonsense!" Song Ling stared at Xie Yi with watery eyes.
"I was wrong, I was wrong." Xie Yi admitted his mistake with a smile, "What you said today is that I will not marry you."
Song Ling blushed and snatched back the handkerchief, "Get out of the way, Deng Tuzi!"
Xie Yi looked at Song Ling with a smirk, sat on a chair and stared at people, as if seeing some flowers.
"What are you looking at... Is there a flower on my face?" Song Ling's face became hot when he saw it.
Xie Yi was happy just looking at it, and said, "Aren't I looking at flowers?"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Song Ling blushed and hid back.
Xie Yi made fun of it for a long time.
"Ling'er, you blush so easily."
Yun Qichen pulled the stool forward, and the two of them sat facing each other, leg to leg.
"Ling'er, don't cry in the future." Xie Yi stretched out his hand to gently rub the corner of Song Ling's eyes, and said in a warm voice.
"What's wrong with me crying? It's not your fault."
"Well, if you get angry in the future, just hit me and scold me. It's fine with you, let's stop crying." Xie Yi hugged him distressedly.
"As soon as you cry, I feel pain in my heart. I have never felt so uncomfortable when I was growing up. When I was young, my father beat me and I ate sweets on my stomach for two days. When you cry, I will be afraid for many days."
Xie Yi stroked Song Ling's back and spoke softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the cage of flowers in his arms.
"It was you who recruited me..." Song Ling was wronged as she lay in his arms.
Xie Yi felt relieved while hugging him, and whispered: "I was naughty when I was young, my father asked me to learn poetry and I didn't learn it, and I only learned a little about martial arts."
"Well, I heard from Mrs. Xie that you almost didn't fall off when you learned Qinggong when you were young." Song Ling chuckled lightly, and said again: "At that time, I was still comparing with you now. much better."
Xie Yi pursed his lips in joy, patted Song Ling on the back, and whispered in her ear: "I read a line of poetry at that time, and I still remember this line." heart.'"
"One cut plum?" Song Ling raised half of her face and said, "It was written by a female poet. I have always admired her literary talent."
"At that time, my husband taught me again and again, but I just didn't understand. Didn't he just fall in love with someone, so why did he frown?"
Xie Yi lowered his head to look at Song Ling, and said: "At that time, I never would have imagined that I myself fell into the girl's frowning brows and teary almond eyes."
Song Ling thought he was hugging her tightly, so she got out of his arms: "It's really boring in the room..."
"Yeah, the servant took Miss Song out to play!" Xie Yi joked.
"Go! It's not big or small!" Song Ling couldn't stop laughing after being coaxed by him.
Here, Xie Yi coaxed him well, and Huairou played another song with his flute.
Yun Qichen leaned against the tree and squinted his eyes to listen.
"Arou, do you remember this song so you can call me?" Yun Qichen asked with his head tilted.
Huairou finished the song and held the flute in his hand.
This place is next to a mountain stream outside the Niaosing Stream. There are several pines and cypresses on the side, and the greenness is not diminished even in winter.
The noon sun shone warm on the person's body, Yun Qichen straightened his waist from the tree trunk, and said, "Why did you think of bringing me here?"
Huairou rubbed the mountain ghost in his hand, and said, "How did I bring you? You came here by yourself."
Yun Qichen nodded resignedly, and suppressed a smile: "What are you talking about?"
Huairou didn't look back at him, and he didn't know why he brought him here.When I was leaving the seat, I told the Suzerain that I had something to do, but who knew that I came here just walking.
Huairou said lightly, "Isn't it nice here?"
Yun Qichen didn't speak.
Huairou frowned, turned around and looked back.
Yun Qichen was making gestures between two pine trees.
"What are you doing?" Huairou walked into Yun Qichen and asked strangely.
Yun Qichen scratched his head, "It's nothing, what did you say, Ah Rou?"
"It's okay." Huairou waved his hand and stopped talking.
Yun Qichen got down from the small mound and looked out from the side of the stream.
"This place is so beautiful, if there are no flowers of all kinds, insects, fish, birds and beasts here in summer, it will be complicated." Yun Qichen shook his fan and smiled at Huairou.
The sparkling light and the warm sun reflected inside together, Huairou's hand tightly gripped the flute.
"I'm hungry, go back to eat." Huairou didn't dare to look any more, turned around and jumped into the back mountain of Niaosing Stream.
Yun Qichen could tell at a glance that Huairou was a little nervous, he looked down at himself, thinking that he didn't do anything?
Yun Qichen didn't think clearly, but followed Huairou back to Niaosing Stream.
It's not worth cooking at this time, Yun Qichen couldn't help but lamented that the pot had just been repaired, so he had to wait for the next meal and try again.
The two went to the dining hall.
At this time, the dining hall was very empty, with the word hoe wo written on it.
"There is still a plaque in this dining room?" Yun Qichen raised his head and pointed at the plaque with his fan, and said in surprise.
The two entered the kitchen. There were few people at this hour, breakfast was over and lunch was not yet available.
Yun Qichen ordered two dishes and said no.
"Make it up..." Huairou originally wanted to say make it up.
Who knew that Yun Qichen grabbed the cook out and taunted him, "Cook, what are you doing in the kitchen?"
The cook who was pulled out was about to go up to argue, when he was grabbed behind him.
"Hey, sir, you are here."
It was the one who delivered the steamed buns last time, he said hello, and then dragged the cook away, saying as he walked, "Hey, this is from the host..."
The man didn't dare to say anything, and gestured with his hand.
Of course Huairou didn't see it, but only heard the first few words.
But after thinking about it... Huairou came to his senses.
Looking up at Yun Qichen who was cooking, his eyes were about to burst into flames.
Shouting indiscriminately, it's all right, and people spread the word.
After hearing the words of delivering steamed buns, the man immediately turned his head to look at Huairou and Yun Qichen, packed up and left.
Huairou looked at Yun Qichen with a dark face, Yun Qichen was making this dish in the kitchen.
Huairou walked to the window and shouted, "What kind of food?"
"Oh, that chicken, mushroom, and..." Yun Qichen pointed to the things on the chopping board behind him.
"Washed?" Huairou interrupted him.
"Yes, it's finished." Yun Qichen nodded.
"Very good, let's have fish soup today." Huairou turned around and sat back down with a cold face.
Yun Qichen: ...
The author has something to say: Yun Qichen: ...
Huairou: Rolling eyes.
I heard that the lockdown will be lifted soon, alas, the eggs sent by the school are undercooked, I hate it.
Thank you for your comments, favorites, and rewards today.There are also monthly ticket recommendation tickets and friends who subscribe, thank you~
I wish you smooth work and happy every day, bye~ Oh yes, Maoer FM has an anchor named Luo Yuaner who sings very well~ Hehe, let me tell you in secret.This book is not popular, he probably can't see it.
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