He gently twisted the teapot and poured some into the teacup, and I quickly held the small cups one by one with my hands as a sign of respect. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He paused for a moment, but he didn't stop me, he didn't look at me, but he said to me, "It's a little colder, isn't it?"

The tension in my heart was slightly reduced by half, and I was silent for a while, and then replied, "If it was before, maybe some, but now I just think it's just right." ”

He continued to move his hand, and the corners of his lips seemed to loosen slightly, "That's fine." ”

I thought he would ask me about the past few days, but when I saw that he didn't mention it, I was relieved, but I was faintly disappointed.

I saw that he didn't speak, and I didn't dare to act rashly, but just cooperated with him to fill the teacups one by one.

I don't know why, seeing this mysterious brother again, his elegant and cold face makes me feel awe and awe, but the sadness in his expression makes people feel distressed.

He filled the teacup on the small table in front of him and said to me, "Do you know how to taste tea?"

I bowed my head slightly and said, "I know a little bit about it." ”

He nodded and said to me, "Can you tell me what kind of tea it is?"

I raised the cup of tea in front of me and looked at the color, leaned in front of my nose to confirm it, and said, "I wonder if it's Tieguanyin?"

The corners of his mouth hooked, revealing some approving, "Why aren't you sure?"

I saw that his complexion was softened, and the tension in his heart gradually disappeared, so I replied softly, "Tieguanyin's color is red and green and slightly reddish, and it smells fragrant, I was fortunate enough to taste it once before, it should be this smell, but," I looked at his face and continued, "It's just that after a while, the water temperature decreased, and the fragrance drifted away a little, so it smelled slightly different, so I hesitated." ”

As he listened to me, the smile on his face became more and more obvious, and he seemed to be a little surprised but very satisfied with my answer, and finally said simply, "That's right." I've been brewing this pot of tea for nearly half an hour, and it's Tieguanyin. ”

As he spoke, he turned over and poured the tea into a vessel one by one.

It was only then that I noticed that there was a circle of various kinds of tea-making utensils in the back, and even a small pot of boiling water was placed on the stove.

With a gentle movement, he scooped up some water with a wooden spoon and poured it into the teapot, placing it on the fire to warm up. After setting up the tea set one by one, I sat quietly and reached out to help him.

He glanced at me, "You're a lot more polite this time." ”

I panicked, lowered my head and didn't dare to look at him, and finally said a little embarrassed, "I said last time I would come the next day, but ......"

Speaking of this, I looked at him timidly, and suddenly saw a faint smile on his face, it turned out that he was actually scared of me just now!

"But what?"

I pursed my mouth and said, "But I'm sick, so, so ......"

"So you made me wait for sixteen days in a row?" he still smiled, and his tone was a little disgusted.

The nervousness just now suddenly dissipated and I was surprised, "So you are waiting for me?"

"How else would you have come here so easily?"

"Uh-huh, oh......" I understood and didn't, and my reaction was a little dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, this made him laugh, different from the previous smile that made people feel like a spring breeze but hid sadness, he smiled like this, the color was fully displayed, with a bit of childlike nature, much more real, and much better-looking. I was stunned.

"What's wrong?" he seemed embarrassed by my eyes.

"Nothing...... I just think you look good when you laugh like that. ”

"Is there one?" he looked at me, sighed softly, got up from the small chair, and took a few steps forward, "A long time ago, there was a man who said the same thing. He turned to look at me, his eyes overflowing with sorrow and pain, as if he was reminiscing about the past through me.

I couldn't help but feel sad.

"But...... Since then, I haven't heard such a happy word for six years. ”

I looked at his lonely and sad face, and suddenly thought of myself.

"Do you know why?"

I also stood up, sighed silently, and said slowly: "Because since then, you have been laughing every day, but you can no longer laugh so purely." There may be many people who say that you are good-looking, but it is not the person who said it, and it loses all meaning. ”

There was silence in the air, and I was in a state of melancholy, I didn't know if I was talking about myself or myself.

"You know?" his voice was filled with a hint of unconcealed delight.

I sighed softly, "I'd rather I didn't know." ”

He looked at me stunned for a moment, "You say, your name is Hanyu?"

"yes. "I didn't expect him to ask me that all of a sudden.

He seemed hesitant to ask me anything, but finally exhaled softly, but said, "The water is already boiling." ”

I saw that he didn't say anything, and I didn't ask any more, and followed him to the table.

He brought up the small dish of tea, "I said I wanted to teach you an instrument, do you still want to learn it?"

"Well," I nodded quickly, "I like it." It's just that...... I just don't know if it's going to delay you?"

The corners of his mouth hooked, "No." I'm here every day, and it's better to find someone to keep me company than to be alone. ”

"Really?" I said happily, thinking and hesitating, "but ......"

"What?" he stopped, "aren't you available?"

"No, no......" I hurriedly waved my hand. In fact, I just wondered how a noble son like him could live alone in such a deserted place without anyone to accompany him.

I have never heard that the Jiang family has such an outstanding son, and this should belong to the Jiang family, right, didn't he save me that day near Jiang Xinju? Moreover, Jiang Kuo also seems to know about the Linyuan Qin Fang. Who is he?

"Do you wonder who I am?" his brow, which had been stretched out, furrowed slightly, and a faint sadness returned to his eyes, "Is that important?"

Yes, what's so important about that? We play the piano together, drink tea together, talk about the past and the present together, and relieve sorrow. As long as I'm happy, does it matter who is, and who else can have a more embarrassing identity than me?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel relieved and smiled, "It's not important. ”

His frown furrowed slightly.

I thought about it for a moment, and then continued, "And what am I going to call you?"

He did not speak, and seemed to be lost in thought.

I cautiously suggested, "Childe...... Since you taught me to play the piano...... Why don't I worship you as a teacher, and I will be ...... in the future."

Unexpectedly, before the word "repay" could be spoken, he suddenly shouted: "No!"

I was startled, only to see that his originally gentle face became irritated, and even deeply frightened. His hand holding the teapot trembled a little, and he didn't know how many drops of water splashed on his hand.

Why is he so abnormal every time he says apprenticeship, a person who is so gentle. I feel sorry for him, and I can't irritate him next time.

I came back to my senses and hurriedly took out the handkerchief I had brought with me and handed it over, "Wipe your hands." "That's hot water.

Unmoved, he still looked at me solemnly, "Dispel your thoughts, I won't take you as an apprentice." ”

I sighed slightly in my heart, could it be that his master-apprentice relationship had hurt him?

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