"Okay, Comrade Gu Mo, there is a poem that says: On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops fall into the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. Yu Lime shook her head and shook her head, "So you know what we should do?"

"Diligent and thrifty?" For her jumping thinking, Gu Mo tentatively returned.

"Yes, try not to waste food, that's what kindergarten teachers have taught. ”

As Yu Qinglime spoke, her eyes suddenly fell on the guqin behind Gu Mo, only to see her eyebrows raised lightly, and said with a smile: "Gu Mo, do you want to listen to the guqin?"

"Do you know how to play the guqin?" Gu Mo was really a little surprised, as far as he knew, Yu Qingling was proficient in martial arts, piano, and cooking, and he really didn't know that she could also use the guqin.

"When I was a child, I watched TV dramas, and Lao Mi always said that he felt that the heroine in it was dressed in white and was more than a snow fairy, and with their slender jade fingers dancing on the guqin, it was simply a fairy sister descending to earth. ”

Yu Qinglime still thinks it's funny when she talks about that time, and they were just ignorant little children at that time. At that time, she and Mi Chen were enemies of Huanxi, and she had a kind of unyielding temperament in her bones.

She thought that since he said that such people were good-looking, then she would have to become better looking than them, so that Mi Chen would be impressed by her, so she made up her mind to practice her piano skills hard.

Hearing Yu Qinglime say this, although Gu Mo still had a breezy look on his face, his hand under the table had already been pinched tightly.

Gu Mo turned to look at Yu Qinglime, who was already sitting behind the guqin, and his voice was a little hoarse, "So, you went to practice the guqin because Mi Chen liked it at that time?"

"Hahahaha, yes. At that time, I was really busy like a spinning top, practicing martial arts, practicing piano, and practicing guqin, but fortunately, I was smart. ”

"It's not ambiguous that you praise yourself. Gu Mo was amused by her well-deserved tone, and suddenly he got rid of the cold aura that had condensed all over his body.

"Hmph, of course. I worked hard at that time, just to say a word to Mi Chen after I succeeded. ”

Yu Qinglime smiled brightly, and her eyebrows and eyes seemed to bloom.

This smile was a little dazzling in Gu Mo's eyes, and when he saw this, his brows that had just stretched down unconsciously frowned again. Is she, so fond of that person?

"So, what did you say to Michen at the end?"

Gu Mo tried his best to suppress the unhappiness in his heart, and a slightly stiff smile appeared on his face, but fortunately, Yu Qingling's thoughts at this time were all on the guqin in front of him, but he didn't notice his strange appearance.

"Hahahaha, it was sunny that day, the beautiful flowers and grass were swaying in the fruity autumn wind, Uncle Ben wore a custom-made white long dress, and held the guqin to find a place with a great view and sat down. ”

As soon as he talked about the past, Yu Qinglime's mouth began to run away, and he couldn't hold it at all. Gu Mo, who was originally full of anxiety, also relieved his strength at this moment, and glanced at her helplessly.

I saw him raise Ruyu's fingers and prop up his chin on the table, the good-looking peach blossom eyes looked at Yu Qinglime carefully, but his cold voice had a hint of frustration, "Tell the point." ”

"Hey, I said you people are just too impatient, and the minutiae are also good or not. ”

Yu Qinglime waved her hand, with a lonely expression that a vulgar mortal like you really didn't understand the operation of an immortal like me.

I saw her thin white fingers put on the finger cuffs placed on the side, flicked the strings, and listened to the crisp and pleasant sound, she nodded with satisfaction. fervor

Then she gently put her hands on it, and then raised her head and continued to Gu Mo: "What I said next is the point of your mouth. ”

Michen was called by her that day, and was stunned when she saw her sitting on the balcony beautifully in white clothes.

(Mi Chen: No, the wind blew a little hard at that time, and you were dressed in white and with your hair scattered like a woman, which scared my little heart fluttering.) ）

Then she raised her hand to stroke the piano, and a song of spring and white snow was told at her fingertips. Mi Chen looked at her in the garden, listening to the music, and was so shocked that the corners of her eyes turned red, and she was about to cry.

Yu Qinglime felt that Mi Chen must have been amazed. He must never have imagined that she, Uncle Yu, who can kick people away all day long, could also have such a gentle and tactful time.

(Mi Chen: No, that's not the case, don't deceive everyone.) At that time, I was about to cry because I heard your piano, but it wasn't because it sounded good. ）

After finishing the song, I rolled up my wide sleeves, Shi Shiran got up, smiled at Lao Mi Cangran, and asked him what he thought. ”

Yu Qinglime said this, and her tone was full of pride. Gu Mo saw it in his eyes, and he really believed in her piano skills.

Mi Chen, whose eyes were red at the time, sniffed, nodded impatiently at Yu Qinglime, and the words of praise were endless, "It's good, it's good, it's the best song I've ever heard, and I only deserve to listen to it this time in my life." ”

(Mi Chen: Wrong, I heard the sound of your piano at the time, and thought you were trying to kill me with this sound.) I can't stand a song, if I don't listen to your battle, I'm afraid it will take another 300 rounds, I just want to live well. ）

"I asked him if he thought I looked like a fairy or if the heroine in the TV series looked like a fairy. ”

Yu Qinglime couldn't help laughing as she spoke, took a sip of tea to moisten her throat, and continued: "What does Lao Mi say about fairies? I am the Queen Mother of the sky. ”

Finally, I looked at him haughtily and said, "You can get out." He looked at me miserably, and asked in pain, "Really?" I looked at him with disdain, and he immediately turned and went home. ”

(Michen: Hahahaha, I can finally escape from this terrifying and dark place.) ）

Since that day, Michen has not dared to come to Yu Qinglime to play for three days. Yu Qinglime was full of joy, feeling that she had relied on her ability to deter Mi Chen.

After that, Yu Qinglime stayed at home alone and felt that it was not fun, so he took the initiative to find Mi Chen. She remembered that he was curled up under the covers, and his clear eyes were filled with tears of emotion at her arrival.

(Mi Chen: No, actually, I'm afraid that you will chase me to my house with the guqin and harm me, that's really scary.) ）

"So, what you want to say to him is ......" Gu Mo looked at the woman sitting there smiling alone with a strange expression, and continued with a little difficulty: "That's it: you can get out?"

"Yes, I rubbed the sharpness of the old rice fiercely that time. In the next month or two, he listened to me, and it was a realistic version of the idiom: the head of the horse is the look. ”

"Comrade Gu Mo, you are the second person I play alone, you must taste it. ”

Yu Qinglime smiled and winked at Gu Mo, he only felt that he saw the sea of stars through those eyes. He bowed his head lightly in response, "Okay." ”

I saw that Yu Qinglime, who was full of confidence, moved his fingers slightly, gently twisted and slowly wiped and picked, and the sound of the world rushed into the air in an extremely orderly manner, and also penetrated into Gu Mo's ears.