Chapter 217 Emptiness has infinite tenderness
The second and seventeenth rounds of emptiness have infinite tenderness
Shaoqiu walked behind with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking, and did not hear their conversation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
If he hears it, I wonder if he will tell Shaoping that he is also in love with Frost? If he hears it, I wonder if things will change in the future?
Maybe?!
The world is unpredictable!
The three girls who walked in front did not hear their conversation either.
They were talking about what girls liked to talk about, because they were girls after all, just like all the girls in the world.
Bingshuang suddenly saw a familiar figure in front of her, and hurriedly greeted her loudly: "Sister Jiahui!
The girl turned around, and sure enough, it was Tang Jiahui!
She turned her head to see Frost, her eyes lit up, she immediately raised her eyebrows, and ran over with a smile on her face, shouting happily: "Sister Frost!" She threw herself into Frost's arms, no matter whether there was anyone or not, she just cried with love.
After all, Frost was the first girl she had ever known since she left home, and in those days they were on the ship, Frost cared for her like a sister.
Frost patted her on the shoulder and smiled, "Good sister, don't cry, okay?"
Tang Jiahui raised her head at this time, although there were still tears on her face, she smiled again, and said, "When I saw my sister, I couldn't help crying." Sister, don't laugh at me. ”
"How could I laugh at you. Frost smiled, "My sister came to meet these two sisters." As he spoke, he pointed at Sister Murong, but before he could say anything.
Tang Jiahui said anxiously: "I forgot." I also have a sister with me. As he spoke, he turned back and looked for it.
A young girl had come to their side.
She went up and grabbed the girl's hand, walked up to Bingshuang and said, "This is Sister Zhong Mengshuang, I am in Nanjing thanks to her for taking care of me." ”
"Miss Zhong, the little woman is white frost. ”
Zhong Mengshuang smiled and said, "Hello white girl." ”
"It turns out that you are the third of the four sisters of the Zhong family," Murong Jie had already smiled and preemptively said, "We have heard of the name for a long time, and we can't see it." ”
"Who are these two......?"
"These two are Murong Min and Murong Jie. Frost said.
"Oh, the fourth and fifth ladies of the Gusu Murong family. Tang Jiahui said happily.
Zhong Mengshuang said with a smile, "The Murong family is even more thunderous, and Mengshuang has heard of it for a long time. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name. ”
At this time, several men also came over, and as soon as everyone introduced, Zhong Mengshuang smiled: "What day is today, I have met so many big celebrities." I think it's better to meet by chance, everyone, it's better to go to the humble house to talk about it. ”
"No need," Murong Min said, "We're just passing by here, and we're about to leave." I just don't know if the white girl and the two Nangong young heroes are willing to go with you?"
"So you didn't go all the way. Zhong Mengshuang said.
"Originally," Frost said, "I was supposed to accompany Sister Jiahui, but ......"
"Sister Shuang," Tang Jiahui said busily, "You don't have to worry about me." I know you're going to find someone. Go ahead, Sister Mengshuang will take care of me. ”
"Don't worry, white girl," Zhong Mengshuang said with a smile. She turned her head to Murong Shu, Shaoqiu and the others again: "If you want to leave, you are not in a hurry. Why don't you let me talk about the righteousness of the landlord?"
"It's unfortunate," Murong Shu said with a smile, "Just now we met the white girl when we were eating in the restaurant. ”
"It's a real coincidence. Zhong Mengshuang smiled bitterly: "Then are you going to leave Nanjing?"
"Exactly. Murong Shu said, "White girl, what about you?"
"We can play in the city for two days," Shaoping said busily: "Frost can also accompany Miss Tang." ”
After the Murong brothers and sisters left, Zhong Mengshuang invited the three of them to stay at Zhong's house.
In the middle of the night, Nangong Shaoqiu's thoughts fluctuated and he couldn't sleep peacefully. He saw that Shaoping, who was in the same bed, was sleeping soundly, with a smile on his face, probably dreaming.
Shaoqiu sighed, and the events of the day appeared in his mind one after another. He sighed deeply again, frowning his brows, helpless and melancholy in his heart. He didn't want to hurt Shaoping, and he didn't want Frost to be hurt. Gently getting out of bed, he opened the door and walked out of the room.
It was pitch black all around, and when I looked up, there were no stars in the sky, and the moon didn't know where to hide.
Shaoqiu walked and came to a small hexagonal pavilion, leaned against the pillar, sat down on the railing, looked up at the sky, and said casually:
"The sound of the wind all night,
Blowing up a thousand sorrows.
When people are still in the night,
I also searched for all my dreams.
Broken dreams,
There is no limit to tenderness!"
"Alas. He sighed deeply. I don't know how much I've sighed today.
There was silence all around, but at this moment, only a faint, soft voice came slowly:
"The lover's tears are like weeping like blood,
The bitterness of lovesickness is absent-minded.
I don't know who said that. Alas--"
The man let out a long sigh.
Shaoqiu listened to it and hurriedly looked for prestige.
I saw a figure also walking towards the small pavilion, and when he walked into the pavilion, he saw clearly that it was Zhong Mengshuang. There was no way to avoid it, so he had to greet her: "Miss Zhong." ”
"Nangong Shaoxia is so Yaxing. Zhong Mengshuang said.
Shaoqiu smiled: "Miss Zhong made fun of it." ”
Zhong Mengshuang said: "Although it is the first time we have met, I know your intentions. ”
"Do you know what I want?" said Shaoqiu in surprise.
Zhong Mengshuang smiled and said, "I can see that you have a soft spot for Miss Bai. ”
Shaoqiu was told the central matter, but she didn't want to admit it: "Miss Zhong can't talk nonsense, Miss Bai ...... her"
"Don't deny it," Zhong Mengshuang said, "I still know why you don't dare to admit it." You're doing it for your brother, aren't you?"
Shaoqiu exhaled helplessly and didn't say anything.
"I tell you, humility does not mean nobility. Zhong Mengshuang turned his head, looking at somewhere, and his voice was faint, gentle, and slow: "Especially emotionally, you don't have to be humble, and love doesn't need to be humble." ”
"You don't understand......" Shaoqiu said helplessly.
"Don't explain," Zhong Mengshuang interrupted, "I understand your feelings, and I didn't mean to get into your secrets. Rest assured, I won't tell anyone about tonight. She smiled, "However, I think that the white girl is such a smart person, she will not fail to understand your mind, does she really like your brother." ”
She looked back at him, "Really, so you would rather have your own blood to fulfill them?"
Looking at her intelligent eyes, he couldn't control his emotions, and under his eyes, two clusters of flames shone, dangerous flames, flames that revealed all secrets.
He was shocked in his heart, knowing that he couldn't hide in front of her, he didn't want to say anything, and hurriedly avoided his amorous and secretive eyes: "I don't know." He muttered, "I don't know anything." With that, he turned and hurried out of the pavilion as if fleeing from something, and disappeared into the darkness.