The second O six times Tang Jiahui

The winter days are short, and in a blink of an eye, the sky is already dark, and the boats on the river are hung with lanterns. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But the guests on the passenger ship never slept, and sat in the cabin, or sat alone to think of their relatives, or drank and enjoyed the scenery, or talked and laughed.

Erling Laoni, Bingshuang, Nangong Shaoqiu and Tang Jiahui also sat together and chatted.

Bingshuang said: "Sister Jiahui, where are you going?

"I ......" Tang Jiahui pursed her lips, her eyes blinked, and she finally fell on the table and cried.

Bingshuang glanced at Nangong Shaoqiu in surprise, and Nangong Shaoqiu shook his head in confusion. She hurriedly moved her body to bring herself closer to Tang Jiahui, patted her on the shoulder, and said softly: "Good sister, don't cry, it's all my sister's mouth." Okay, okay, if you cry again, my sister will cry with you. ”

Tang Jiahui raised her head, wiped her tears with the back of her hand, and said softly, "I...... I sneaked out of the house. ”

When Nangong Shaoqiu heard this, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, he really couldn't think of anything that would make this innocent, lovely and pure and flawless girl sneak out of the house. But he won't ask, because his education since childhood has taught him that you must never ask about other people's things casually, no matter how curious and how much you want to know.

Bingshuang also caused the girl to cry because of his words just now, so he didn't dare to ask again.

Tang Jiahui looked at everyone and said to herself: "My father finished celebrating my birthday, so he hurriedly left again. Although he used to be away from home, every time he returned home, he would stay for several months before going out. This time, he left again less than a month after he came home, and I really missed him, but it was almost the New Year, and my father hadn't come home yet, so I secretly ran out of the house to find him. ”

"Who is Ling Zun?" asked the old nun.

"My father's name is sage. ”

"Tang Xiaoxian?" "The old nun of Oroling thought for a while and said, "The Tang family has always had a large population, so the generations are extremely strict, and the names of people in each generation have the same character or side. What generation is Ling Zun?"

"My father is a generation of 'Wen'," Tang Jiahui smiled: "His real name is Shangzhi Xiaxian." But my father said that the name was tongue-twisting, and although people should imitate the sages, 'Zhixian' seemed to have the meaning of boasting, so the word 'Xiao' was changed. ”

Bingshuang said: "So, sister, is your generation a 'good' word?"

"No," Tang Jiahui said, "just a single person." We don't have a single name or a double name, as long as there is the same word or the same side. ”

The four of them talked and laughed for a while, and then stopped.

On this day, when they arrived in Nanjing, the four of them landed in a boat and came to the city.

Bingshuang smiled and said to Tang Jiahui: "Sister Jiahui, after taking the boat for so long, shall we take the land route instead?"

"Sister Shuang, do you want to leave?" Tang Jiahui said: "I'm not leaving, I heard my father talking to my mother, he will come to Nanjing, I want to find it in Nanjing." ”

Frost smiled, "Okay, we're going to break up." ”

"Sister Frost, please come to our house to play when you have time. ”

Bingshuang nodded with a smile and watched Tang Jiahui run away.

Seeing that Nangong Shaoqiu had not spoken, the old nun of Oroling knew that the young man was a little shy, so he said: "Bingshuang, I used to have a good sister who lived around here, but I haven't seen her for decades, I will go to visit her, and I won't accompany you to find someone." She didn't allow her to interject, and said, "Anyway, with Nangong Gongzi with you, you won't be lonely." ”

"The seniors are going to visit old friends," Frost blushed and said, "The juniors can go with you." ”

"No, no," the old nun of Oroling said busily, "I don't know if she is still alive or not, and if she still remembers me, besides, how much do we two old fellows have to talk about when we meet, you better hurry up and find the person you are looking for." She said to Nangong Shaoqiu again: "Nangong Gongzi, please take good care of the frost for me." ”

"I will. Nangong Shaoqiu said busily. "Then I'm relieved. She added, "Frost, take care of everything, don't forget." I'll go first. With that, he turned around and walked away quickly.

Frost watched her back disappear, silently thinking about what she said, understanding that she wanted not to be too caught up in the thoughts of a person, and forget the people around her, so that she let go of the happiness in her hands. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh softly and shook her head slowly.

Nangong Shaoqiu kept looking at her, and said at this moment: "White girl, can we go?"

"Oh," Frost smiled back, "Let's go." ”

In the evening, the two stayed in a small town, and after dinner, Bingshuang said: "Nangong Gongzi, I can take care of myself alone, if Gongzi has something, you don't have to accompany me anymore." ”

"I'm ......" Nangong Shaoqiu swallowed back the words that came to his lips and said softly: "White girl, you should rest early." With that, he sighed lightly and turned around and went back to his room.

This night, neither of them slept well, Nangong Shaoqiu kept thinking about Bai Bingshuang's expression when he spoke to him, and thought that since they met, she didn't seem to be enthusiastic about herself, he couldn't help frowning and sighing: Do I really hate you?

Bingshuang was lying on the bed, with her eyes wide open, thinking of Nangong Shaoqiu's amorous and sincere eyes, she couldn't help but be at a loss, and then thought of Long Jing's affection, her heart was pounding, and she said softly in silence: Brother Jing, where are you? Give me an idea, am I right or not? Am I too unkind to him?

For a while, I thought that these days, and Nangong Shaoqiu get along day and night on the boat, Nangong's erudition and talent are no less than Long Jing, they often chat all over the world, the humanities and history of the past and the present, and the allusions to the rivers and lakes are all very good topics, no matter what they say, they often find that many of their concepts and thoughts are the same.

Sometimes they will sit quietly at the bow of the boat, without talking, just looking at the stars and moon in the sky and the fishing fire on the river, silently enjoying a calm and serene mood.

Bingshuang turned over and sighed lightly, as long as she thought of Nangong Shaoqiu's amorous gaze, she would still blush and heartbeat, what's wrong? From childhood to adulthood, except for Long Jing, she has not been moved by any man.

In the past two years, I have spent a lot of time walking on the rivers and lakes, and I have met either no boys, or there are many boys who have expressed their love for themselves, such as Kang Le and Ji Youyang, but she really has no interest in them.

This time, is she really tempted?

Oh! No, no, her heart already belongs to Brother Jing, and she won't be tempted by anyone anymore.

She tossed and turned for a long time, and she didn't sleep for a while until the fourth watch.