The rivers and lakes can't stand it

When Qiu Zhuoxue came back, night had already enveloped the earth.

Shanyu Xiaozhuang still had the lights on, waiting for his return. Qiu Zhuoxue went outside Yang Qing's room first, but there was no light in the room, and the boy had already fallen asleep, and he could hear his long snoring while standing outside the window.

Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help smiling, turned around and walked to her room.

Strangely, the room where there should be no one is lit, and a familiar figure is reflected on the window through the candlelight, making the building full of wind.

There is a cup of tea and a pot of wine on the table. The tea is still hot, and the wine has just warmed up.

Qiu Zhuoxue first sat down to drink, the fine wine was mellow, but it was like swallowing a mouthful of flames, burning all the way from his throat to his stomach, his cold body immediately warmed up, he exhaled a long breath: "Good wine. "

"You came back a bit late." Feng Manlou said.

Qiu Zhuoxue smiled: "I felt some movement while admiring the flowers, so I chased them out, but it seems that I was overwhelmed. When I came back, I enjoyed the scenery for a while, and it was too late."

Of course he could tell that Fengmanlou had nothing important to do, maybe he just wanted to talk by candlelight at night, or maybe he just wanted to talk about Yang Qing with him.

"Yang Qing came to see me today." Feng Manlou didn't care too much, but quickly returned to the topic.

Oh, it appears to be the latter.

"There is such a thing?" Qiu Zhuoxue became interested. There are not many people in this world who dare to talk to Feng Manlou, even fewer children, and there are not many people who can make Feng Manlou remember. Many, of course he was happy to see his little friend become friends with his old friend, so he drank another sip of wine to warm his body, and laughed sullenly, "He is a bold one, so what did you say?"

The smile on his face was relaxed, cheerful, even full of deep interest.

Feng Manlou looked at him, but didn't smile: "You shouldn't have said that."

"Which sentence?" Qiu Zhuoxue was still drinking, his posture was very lazy and relaxed.

Feng Manlou was holding the teacup, there was already a crack on the cup, the fire shone on his face, as if there were several cracks on his face like a cup: "You have done enough for me, I am the one who is not worthy. "

Qiu Zhuoxue didn't expect these words, his ease and comfort disappeared, he looked as if he had just been punched by someone, after a while, he drank the wine and said sadly: "Maybe I Not enough has been done."

Neither of the two spoke again.

"He cares about you very much." Of course, Feng Manlou didn't come to be relatively silent, he quickly broke the silence, "He was worried about whether you did something bad, so he came to ask me if he could forgive you."

Qiu Zhuoxue was speechless. He thought Yang Qing wouldn't care, but he didn't expect this young man to take this sentence to heart, and even took action.

His heart suddenly felt a little warm. In any case, it was always a pleasure to know that a friend thought of him wholeheartedly.

"Do you think he's not doing enough?" Feng Manlou asked again.

Qiu Zhuoxue was startled, then he frowned, and understood what Feng Manlou meant.

Of course he didn't feel that Yang Qing was not enough to protect himself, and the same was true for Feng Manlou and Qiu Zhuoxue.In any case, since both of them had done their best, they shouldn't have said such things, let alone thought such things, to upset their friends.

Isn't this more pressure and more pain for friends.

"It seems that I can only punish myself with a glass of apology." Qiu Zhuoxue laughed. When he laughed, the radiance on his face was enough to fascinate any young girl in the world.

A rare smile appeared on Feng Manlou's face.

They have been friends for many years, like an old suit that fits comfortably and intimately, but it will inevitably be damaged due to the years and needs to be mended from time to time.

Today, the tiny gap that just opened has been repaired.

……

Yang Qing felt that the attitude of the people in Zhuangzi towards him seemed to have changed slightly.

It's not that the people in Shanyu Xiaozhuang treated him well before, they have always been very respectful to him, but now this respect has added a bit of consideration.

If it weren't for Yang Qing's still sober mind, he would almost think that he is the little master of Shanyu Xiaozhuang. He is now unimpeded in the Zhuangzi, and he is responsive to food and drink.As for those two key figures, Qiu Zhuoxue seldom refuses his request, but now even Feng Manlou is willing to talk to him twice.

It's just confusing.

On the tenth day when Qiuzhuoxue came to Shanyu Xiaozhuang as a guest, all the camellias were in bloom.

After all, in such a cold place, even if the caravan talked about it, it is obviously impossible to have any rare and delicate varieties-most of them need to be carefully served, so the camellias in Shanyu Xiaozhuang come and go. They are all cold-resistant species, with red and white intertwined, but they are more abundant, and they look very lively.

The camellias were planted on both sides of the corridor, and Yang Qing followed Qiu Zhuoxue to enjoy them. Following his example, he put his hands on the soft petals, feeling cool and soft, as if he was stroking the beauty's face.

Yang Qing was a little intoxicated, and when he came back to his senses, Qiu Zhuoxue had already walked into the path, and the swaying shadows of flowers surrounded him.

In the past few days, Qiu Zhuoxue had told Yang Qing that these camellias were all ordinary products, but this didn't seem to affect his mood of admiring the flowers.

"Ling Shuang's blossoms are already proud. When it comes to appreciating flowers, if you pay too much attention to whether they are rare or not, it will not be beautiful."

This is what Qiu Zhuoxue said to Yang Qing on the road. If it was normal, Yang Qing would never think too much about it, but ever since he realized the relationship between Qiu Zhuoxue and Feng Manlou, he couldn't help feeling that this sentence The words may have meaning.

Yang Qing's heart suddenly felt a little heavy. He was worried that he was thinking too much, so he went to Fengmanlou to ask Fengmanlou for confirmation. His earliest guesses.

However, what he doesn't know right now is whether the two of them know each other well, or both think they are in a hopeless unrequited love.

If it's the former, it's fine, but if it's the latter, it's a waste of time.

Looking at Feng Manlou's appearance, he should know it. Even if he didn't know it before, he must have understood it after talking with him, otherwise he would not look so painful, and he would not say that the unworthy person is him up.

Feng Manlou's heart disease meant that he couldn't speak.

As for Qiu Zhuoxue... He had been packing his bags two days ago, if he hadn't been waiting for the flowers to bloom, he might have left long ago.

Yang Qing traveled to this world, it was Qiu Zhuoxue who saved his life and took care of him all the way, but Yang Qing had nothing to repay him.

If... if Qiu Zhuoxue thought she was wishful thinking, wouldn't it be a pity?

Yang Qing had already made up his mind, he decided to do what he could before it was too late.

"Brother Qiu."

Qiu Zhuoxue turned around with a smile, his smile disappeared when he saw Yang Qing's expression, and his heart couldn't help but lift up slightly.

"What's wrong?" Qiu Zhuoxue walked out of the flowers slowly, her face was full of worry, "Little friend Yang, are you feeling unwell?"

Yang Qing shook his head. He and Qiu Zhuoxue sat on the railing, took a deep breath for a while, and then slowly said: "Brother Qiu, I want to tell you something." Very sincere.

Qiu Zhuoxue said softly, "I'm listening."

"I..." Yang Qing moved his lips, as if he was a bit embarrassed, "I...I want to tell you..."

Yang Qing only felt that his forehead was about to sweat. If the group of friends from the past wanted to help send love letters or relay confessions, he would definitely roll his eyes, but he was afraid that he would hurt his two sincere hearts, so Think hard about whether you should speak more bluntly or more tactfully.

"What I want to say is..." Yang Qing said in a deep voice, "Brother Feng's intentions are the same as yours, Brother Qiu!"

Qiu Zhuoxue looked at the serious and serious expression of the young man, she really didn't expect him to say such words, she couldn't help laughing, only when Yang Qing was still thinking about the unworthy sentence, she still felt warm in her heart, and said with a smile: "Brother Qiu Just know."

"What?" Yang Qing was dumbfounded, she couldn't believe her ears, and she couldn't believe that Qiu Zhuoxue could still smile, "You...you already knew?"

Qiu Zhuoxue nodded: "Yes. We already regard each other as our best friends."

That's what it means.Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly became anxious again: "No! I didn't mean that! I mean...I mean..."

At this moment, Qiu Zhuoxue suddenly had the weird feeling he had when enjoying the flowers before, as if the discomfort of being spied on made him stand up, his eyes wandered over the wall, and suddenly he heard Yang Qing who was unconscious Eyes cried out, "I mean! You two love each other!"

Qiu Zhuoxue: "..."

Snow suddenly fell on a tree in the east, and the person hiding in the dark seemed to be dazed by the news, and accidentally revealed half of his face.

Qiu Zhuoxue had already recognized him, and finally understood why she couldn't find him before.

There are not many people in the Jianghu who are better than Qiu Zhuoxue in lightness kung fu, and almost none can hide under his nose, and this person in front of him is an exception.

If this person's lightness kung fu is used, many people's good lightness kung fu can only be said to be walking.

Qiu Zhuoxue didn't have time to correct Yang Qing, her body had already chased out along the wind.

Because the only thing in this world that can surpass this person's qinggong is his mouth.