Miss Field [Comprehensive]

Ma Cang Hengchang's visit made both of them very unhappy, and even the delicious grilled fish they used to eat became tasteless.

In this regard, Madara said that Longyan was very happy and contracted all the grilled fish for today.

In the evening, Chinami felt bored in the room, so she simply went out and sat on the porch in a daze.

The moonlight shone on the weeds in the yard, making the blades of grass bright and white, and a full moon was reflected in a small pool between the blades of grass.

It was obviously a comfortable night with a bright moon and clear air, but Chinami couldn't calm down.

During the day, Ye Wang's obscure smiling face was always swaying in front of her eyes, and his appearance made Qian Nai more uncomfortable than the usual fake smile.

Pressing the chest, the heart is still beating well under the wrapping of the torso.

That sour feeling of suffocation seemed to be just Chinami's illusion.

She sighed.

He simply stretched his two legs and dangled outside the veranda, with his hands propped back on the floor behind him.

She used to do this a lot when she was at home.

In the absence of outsiders, Toba Jingji usually turned a blind eye to her rude behavior.

Thinking of her brother, Chinami's heart was once again filled with sadness.

Some things, she is not clear.

But can't say.

Once it is broken, there is no turning back.

On this clear sky and moonlit night, Chinami misses her relatives thousands of years later.

At the same time, I thought of it for no reason.

In fact, it is not unreasonable.

After all, he and Ye Wang both have the surname Ma Cang.

When thinking of the stunningly talented King Ma Cang Ye, one will inevitably think of the equally powerful Ma Canghao.

In fact, these days, Chinami always subconsciously associates the two together, and then makes a strange comparison.

...Speaking of which, it gave her a subtle similarity to Ye Wang.

Ma Cang should not...

Has there been atavism?

This absurd idea made Chinami herself laugh.

She smiled and thought, if Wang Ye was here, he would definitely laugh too.

Thinking of Ye Wang, the curvature of Qian Naimei's mouth disappeared again.

She held her head in her hands and shook her head, sighing uncontrollably.

In the end, when he was upset, he picked a leaf and put it in his mouth and started blowing it, and it was exactly the tune that he wanted to teach her—of course, she knew how to do it.

The sound of the flute was faint, and Qian Naimei's heart seemed to slowly calm down as the sound of the flute spread.

At the end of the song, she realized that Ye Wang was standing at the end of the verandah looking at her at some point.

Qian Nai put down her hand: "Uh, did I disturb you?"

Ye Wang smiled and walked over slowly: "No. It sounds good."

He didn't wear a hat, and his long jet-black hair was scattered casually over his shoulders, some of which swayed slightly against his cheeks, making his appearance even more handsome than a woman's in the night.

Chinami was slightly absent-minded.

When she came back to her senses, Wang Ye had already sat down beside her.

A leaf was broken by an invisible force and slowly flew to Wang Ye's open palm: "How should I blow it?"

Facing the clear black eyes that looked over, Qian Naimei sighed lightly, cheered up, and handed over to Wang Ye what he had taught her from Ma Canghao in the past.

Compared with Qian Naimei's own clumsiness in the past, Ye Wang is much smarter.

In a moment, he can blow out the sound.

After a while, the tune can already be played intermittently.

After waiting for a few more minutes, the intermittent tunes have been connected into a tune, which is exactly the one Chinami played just now!

Chinami: ...Why does it feel like I've been hit again? !No, why do you say again?

Ye Wang held the leaves in his mouth and looked at Qian Nai with a smile on his face.

Qian Nai curled her lips and announced: "You have already graduated!"

Ye Wang played the whole piece, and then took off the blade between his lips, looked at the emerald green in the palm of his hand, thoughtfully: "This piece..."

"What's the matter?" Qian Naimei didn't care much, "I learned it from a friend of mine. He also taught me how to play Yedi. You don't know how long I learned it, it made me laugh for a long time .”

"Hao?" Ye Wang's expression became more subtle.

Qian Naimei quickly explained: "Although the pronunciation is similar, it's not 'Ye Wang', it's 'Good'."

She scribbled good names on the floor with her fingers.

Wang Ye stared down at her fingers, his thick and curly eyelashes blocked his eyes, making it impossible to see the expression clearly.

Qian Naimei couldn't help feeling that even in terms of her beauty, she seemed very similar to his ancestor.

Although the two look completely different, their temperaments are sometimes surprisingly similar.

Even the pronunciation of the name is almost the same, ah, it really is an atavism phenomenon!

Ye Wang: ...

Ye Wang: "It seems that you have a good relationship with your friend?"

Chinami: "How should I put it...Actually, at the beginning, I wanted to invite him to our house."

She briefly talked about the process of meeting Ma Canghao, holding her chin and frowning: "After getting to know each other well, I feel embarrassed to speak up.

Well, he has his own business.I always feel that I will be rejected even if I ask him before he has done his business.Might as well wait until he's done. "

Ye Wang smiled and said nothing, but picked up the leaf and blew it again.

This time, he played a different tune.

It's different, but it's vaguely consistent with the previous song.

After the song was over, he turned his head to Chinami and said, "This is the answer song from just now. The original song tells the story of a pair of lovers who separated for some reason and finally reunited across thousands of miles. "

Chinami was stunned.

Ye Wang glanced at her with a smile, threw away the leaves, patted Chinami on the head, and stood up.

Qian Nai raised her head subconsciously following his movements, only to see him looking down at herself with an indescribable gaze:

"That's why I said that your friend has a very good relationship with you."

***

Qian Naimei thought all night about what Ye Wang meant.In the end, even the originally firm idea was shaken.

In the end, when I saw him again the next day, the other party was as if nothing had happened, as if the only person who was troubled was Chinami herself.

This made Chinami feel discouraged, and until Abe Seimei appeared, she was still lazily unable to lift her spirits.

Abe Seimei did not come here alone today.

Beside him was a young man in official uniform.Although he was wearing the clothes of Cong Sanwei, the young man's expression was not arrogant at all, instead he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, exuding a straightforward air.

Ye Wang didn't seem to be surprised at all that his senior brother brought an extra person over, and his attitude towards the young man was also very friendly: "Master Boya is here, it really makes the humble house flourish."

Yuan Boya rubbed the back of his neck: "Don't make fun of me, Ye Wang. I'm just curious about what Qingming has been up to these days. When I went to his house to look for him, he was often not there. Shikigami told me that Qingming went to Ye Wang In the family of adults. This really can't make me not curious."

"Hmm." Ye Wang scratched his chin, turned his head to look at Qian Naimei, "Brother didn't come to see me."

Yuan Boya followed Ye Wang's line of sight, and his eyes lit up: "Ah! You are Qingming's student!"

"Uh..." Chinami looked at Abe Seimei hesitantly.

Seeing him nodding to himself with a smile, he suddenly felt proud, "That's right! I am!"

Yuan Boya said "Oh" a few times, looked at her for a long time, and then retracted his gaze to apologize for his rudeness.

Of course Chinami thought it was okay.

Rather, she is also very curious about this best friend of Abe Seimei.

The arrival of Yuan Boya did not disrupt Abe Seimei's teaching rhythm.

After introducing each other, Seimei began to teach Chinami the last bit of knowledge about divination as usual, and Ye Wang invited Yuan Boya to sit down in the tea room of the adjacent courtyard, drink tea and chat.

After Qian Nai finished her study, she found that they had moved to the porch.

Grilled fish and wine cups were placed between the two of them. Wang Ye leaned on a pillar and closed his eyes to rest, while Yuan Boya sat aside and played the flute he carried with him.

Qian Naimei couldn't help feeling aggrieved when she thought that she was in the room just now, and Ye Wang was enjoying it with her eyes closed.

It's the same as when you work hard at home to catch up with your homework, only to look up and see your classmates playing outside...

Ye Wang: "Poof!"

He opened his eyes and waved to Qian Naimei: "Let's sit down and enjoy Mr. Boya's flute. This is indeed Mr. Boya. The music is really wonderful."

Yuan Boya touched the back of his neck and lowered his head: "Wang Ye praised me so much, I am really ashamed."

"What's there to be ashamed of?" Qingming stood on the same front as his junior brother this time, "If it's those who don't deserve their names, they need to be ashamed. If it's the truth, you should accept it frankly."

Yuan Boya was unable to refute the argument that the two brothers sang together, so he simply held up the flute again and started playing.

When the flute sounded, no one spoke.

Between heaven and earth, only the sound of clear music remains.

Ye Wang and Qingming were right.

Yuan Boya's flute sound is indeed amazing, not even the sound of this world.

He is worthy of being called the God of Gale by later generations.

After Yuan Boya had had enough bragging, the three of them chatted about the interesting things that happened in the court recently.

As a dead house, Chinami can only shut up and listen to their chat at this time.

Fortunately, none of the three of them was boring, and the things they said were very interesting, even if they just shut up and listened, they could still listen with gusto.

After chatting about interesting things, they changed the subject and talked about the aftermath of the last battle of Dajiangshan.

Among them, Minamoto Raimitsu was mentioned emphatically.

It is said that the patriarch of the Minamoto family, after the Battle of Dajiangshan, his prestige climbed again, reaching a terrifying peak.

Now not only the court, the upper and lower levels praise this Genji Onmyoji, even the common people know his name.

"Master Minamoto's reputation is at its peak right now." Seimei Abe sighed while holding his wine glass, "The Holy One trusts him even more."

"Isn't this very good." Ye Wang said with a smile, "It's best to find Mr. Yuan Laiguang for everything in the future."

Chinami took another look at him and found that he was serious.

Not envious at all, but very happy.

As Ye Wang's senior brother, Abe Seimei deeply agreed, and even suggested another pot of wine to celebrate.

Chinami: ...You guys are enough, is it really okay to fish like this?

She and Yuan Boya looked at each other, and saw the same helplessness in each other's eyes.

After drinking a glass of wine, Abe Seimei refilled it for himself and Wang Ye.

Staring at the liquid in the glass, Seimei shook the glass: "Actually, the Holy One has given Minamoto Raimitsu a new job."

He raised his eyes, with an unexpectedly serious face: "Yesterday, the little girl from the minister's family disappeared. This is the third missing child in the past ten days."