The next day, the rain stopped. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info bright sun sticks to the transparent blue sky, and the air is cool and clean. The trail is slightly wet, stretching along the way in pale autumn colors. The dew drops on the grass blades on the side of the road are round and crystalline.

The light and easy-to-wear plain mille-feuille shoes stepped on the damp mud ground, which should have been as light as a cat's footsteps, but because of some unpleasant emotion, they looked heavier when they landed. The pair of jade and white silk shoes behind the plain cloth shoes are much more brisk and leisurely.

"Still angry?" said a lazy tone with a smile, like crimson petals falling on a soft white veil. Even if she didn't look back and couldn't see his expression, she could imagine his eyelashes hanging down and the corners of his lips slightly hooked with an innocent face.

Damn innocent!

The person in front didn't answer, but the footsteps that landed on the ground were heavier. The syllables are distinct, and I imagine stepping on an overly handsome face.

Sighing very innocently, Li Yanqiu cleared his throat and explained slowly.

"I didn't mean to, either—you know, with little experience, something will go wrong...... I ate that fish too, so—"

"Don't mention fish to me!" Leng Qianlian stopped and turned to glare at him angrily. She hadn't slept all night since last night, and when she thought of the fish, she felt her stomach churn - and then inexplicably fired!

Li Yanqiu stood there, just bending his eyes and smiling at her. The smile - one point lazy, three points scoundrel, but full of intimacy. Leng Qianlian was stunned in her heart, and for some reason, she couldn't take her eyes off it for a while.

The beautiful thin lips of "Love ......" slowly opened and closed, and the words spit out were like sighs, soft and smooth, with a little intimate coquettishness, as if they could be numb to the bones.

Leng Qianlian gasped and turned around suddenly. Her fingers tightened, and she calmed her heartbeat that had been missing a few beats. The indecent curse in my heart, this demon will tempt people more and more. And the temptation of oneself is simply becoming more and more unproductive!

It was obviously a man who was holding a hare in one hand and a brocade pheasant in the other, and his funny image was completely destroyed. It's just his laughter......

She didn't remember him ever smiling like that.

There is no high up, no polite alienation, but like an immortal stepping down the clouds, near the river.

Trust and pleasure from the inside out......

She bit her lip and turned, her feet on the slippery turf, unsteady, and her body fell straight towards the ditch. Suddenly, her waist tightened, and she fell into a generous and warm embrace. A low laugh escaped from his throat, his breath brushing the skin behind her ear, and his heart began to beat faster for no apparent reason.

"It's so fragrant...... he sniffed the fragrance in her hair, "Is it the fragrance of osmanthus flowers......?"

Her face was hot and she struggled.

"Let go of me!"

"I like to eat osmanthus cakes......" he murmured in her neck, a lazy silk-stringy voice with extreme intimacy. Then he opened his mouth and bit her earlobe.

"You-!" Leng Qianlian was shocked, and the tiny numbness spread from the most sensitive earlobe, and he bit it gently, like tasting the most delicious osmanthus cake. Leng Qianlian's mind was in turmoil, even though she was so clever and clever, she didn't know how to react in this situation. Li Yanqiu smiled lowly: "...... Love, I really want to eat you!"

"Bastard, bastard......" she was still struggling, but stopped in his next sentence.

"Love, I like you so much......" sighed in a tone, as if he was willing to sink. Leng Qianlian froze and stopped struggling.

Li Yanqiu let go of her, and he saw her eyes biting her lip with complicated eyes, pale white lips, glass-colored eyes, arrogant and weak struggling the most fiercely on a thin string.

"Don't like me......"

"Huh?" he smiled lazily, as if he hadn't heard clearly.

"Li Yanqiu, don't like me!"

She jerked away, her plain cloth shoes slamming heavily on the dirt.

Li Yanqiu looked at her stiff back and unfolded her fan with a smile. He's in a good mood because of his chips...... It's a lot more than you expected.

The two walked in silence one after the other, no longer speaking. It is close to the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the solar term in the mountains is slightly later, so the autumn appearance is light, and the emerald color is still strong. The trees on both sides of the path are shady, and the leaves washed by the rain are green and gratifying, reflecting the various mountain flowers on the side of the road. The wind rustled through the leaves, causing countless birds to chirp. The echo is empty, and the mountains are even more lonely.

It's still the end of summer, but it's autumn after all...... So, it's not hard to turn these emerald green leaves yellow.

All it takes is a night of autumn breeze.

Leng Qianlian looked at the scenery on the side of the road, her glass eyes were half drooping, and she didn't know what to think distractedly. The path grew wider, and she knew that the path was nearing its end, and that there was a flat clearing in front of her, and that she could pass through it and take a shortcut around a hill to return to her cave. She remembered that she had built a straw hut in the clearing, which had long been abandoned, and that she had sheltered from the rain. And now--

Leng Qianlian suddenly stopped and looked at the grass shed in front of her vigilantly.

The dilapidated grass hut has been renovated and the four wooden pillars have been repainted. There was a thick layer of grass on the top, half green and half yellow, and it was obvious that it had not been laid for a long time. Facing the direction of the intersection, there is a green flag swaying in the wind, on which is written a big character of dragon flying and phoenix dancing - tea.

It's a tea shed!

In the shed, there were one or twenty guests scattered on five or six tables, and a young tea doctor in Tsing Yi was pouring tea back and forth for the guests, his footsteps steady and silent. At one of the tables, only a young man in white sat a young man in white, shaking a feather fan and looking bored.

Li Yanqiu pursed his lips, and he wanted to act like a little bit. I don't look at the guests who are added to the tea, how restrained and stiff their expressions are.

The person shaking the feather fan inadvertently looked up, saw the two people at the end of the path, and hurriedly put out a surprised expression.

"Ah, isn't this Qiu Gongzi and Miss Lian, what a coincidence, if life is only as first seen, where will the end of the world not meet!" The man stood up with a smile. He laughed and showed half a dimple on his left cheek, looking innocent and innocent, but if anyone really thought so, then his fate was doomed to be miserable.

That's extraordinary. Han Yu Guo Wenzai, Zhuo extraordinary.

Li Yanqiu smiled slightly, put down the pheasant and hare in his hand casually, patted the dust on his sleeve, and had a bright jade-like temperament.

"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Zhuo, fortunately, I didn't expect to meet a noble person in the barren mountains and mountains, and it was really a fate to meet thousands of miles away, who in the world doesn't know you!"

The corners of Leng Qianlian's mouth twitched, is it funny for the two of them to drop their bookbags?

"Brother Qiu, since you are so fateful, why don't you go to this tea shed and talk about it!"

"Brother Zhuo's words are extremely true, and he has this intention below. ”

The two walked hand in hand to the tea shed, and sat on both sides of the table naturally, like old friends they hadn't seen for many years. Leng Qianlian was dumbfounded, hesitated, pursed her lips, and walked over to sit beside Li Yanqiu.

Li Yanqiu glanced at her with a smile, took out the golden silk jade bone fan from his sleeve, opened it with a "snap", and shook it for a while.

Zhuo Bufan also shook his feather fan, and the two looked at each other, one grinning, the other laughing, the fan in his hand shook and shook, as if he was going to shake until he was old.

Leng Qianlian looked up at the sky, and a few cold sweats dripped from the corners of her forehead. The sun is about to set, the weather is already cooling, do they need to shake the fan so hard?

The young Dr. Tsing Yi Tea walked over calmly and silently, put two fine porcelain cups in front of Li Yanqiu and Leng Qianlian, and silently added tea for them. The clear tea flowed out of the slender tin spout, and fell steadily into the porcelain cup from a high distance, without spilling a drop. With the curling white mist, the fragrant and pleasant fragrance of tea wafts into the nostrils one by one.

"Good tea!" Li Yanqiu praised with a smile. The best are evenly finely tipped with fine hairs, and the essence of three green and three yellow is deep. The tea soup is green and yellow, the bottom of the leaf is yellow in the green, the dry tea is green with yellow, the tea buds sink to the bottom of the cup, the white hao floats in the water, and the tender green and bright soup color is extremely attractive.

He praised the tea, but the phoenix eyes were staring at the hand holding the pot. The hands were pale and delicate, extremely beautiful, but extremely calm. Slightly distracted, he thought of another pair of beautiful hands, the owner of those hands, whom he called seventeen......

With a low sigh, the phoenix's eyes regained clarity, and the corners of his lips gradually raised a smile of unknown meaning—such a person, such a beautiful hand...... Such a discovery is really surprising!

Dr. Tea only added tea for Li Yanqiu and Leng Qianlian, and skipped Zhuo Bufan, who only had half a cup of tea left, and then moved to another table. Zhuo Bufan muttered something, as if complaining about missing him or something, but he didn't dare to ask Dr. Tea to refill the tea for him, just holding half a cup of tea and looking at Li Yanqiu with an overly sincere smile.

"Brother Qiu, even if this cup of tea is invited, replace the wine with tea, and do it first as a respect!" After speaking, he raised the tea and poured it down very heroically, and then smiled more innocently and innocently at Li Yanqiu, who had no action, "What, Brother Qiu doesn't give me this face?" The dimple on his left cheek loomed.

Li Yanqiu sighed again, slowly picked up the porcelain cup, and looked at the clear tea with phoenix eyes. What to do, it seems too stingy not to drink, and if he does, he is really not at ease...... If they want to act, they can act like some!

He shook the teacup slowly, stared at the blue whirlpool in the middle, didn't look up, and only said with a lazy smile: "Brother Zhuo, you know, you don't drink all kinds of tea. When he raised his eyes, he saw Zhuo Bufan's dimples more obvious, and he couldn't help but chuckle. "But some people pour tea, but I have to drink it. ”

Glancing at Dr. Tea in Tsing Yi, he raised his sleeves and put the porcelain cup to his lips. When you put it down again, there is not a drop of tea left in the cup, which gives people enough face.

Zhuo Bufan's face was a little stiff, he was giving face, but it was for that guy's face, not for him Zhuo Bufan! Hmph, this guy really hates it.

The two turned to look at Leng Qianlian, Zhuo Bufan was especially smiling attentively, and Li Yanqiu was also full of interest.

"Miss Lian, the tea is not good when it is cold, please use it while it is hot. ”

A hint of hesitation flashed in the glass-colored eyes, and Leng Qianlian looked at Li Yanqiu, and found that he was shaking the jade bone fan with one hand and holding his cheeks with the other, and his expression was very much like an encouragement. She gritted her teeth, picked up the tea and drank it all, he drank it all, so she should drink it too...... What's more, the man who poured this cup of tea......

Li Yanqiu sighed secretly, like this...... It's a bit of a hassle!

The feather fan shook more happily, Zhuo Bufan smiled and beckoned, and someone behind him immediately came over to remove the tea set, and two more people came over and placed a heavy object on the pear blossom wood table. This thing is square and dark, and it is actually a chessboard made of thousand-year-old black iron.

"I have heard for a long time that the five princes of the Fuzhao Dynasty have unparalleled chess skills, and they met in a hurry before, and they were not ready for it. It is a God-given opportunity to meet today. I don't want to ask for advice or two, but I don't know if Brother Qiu will give face. ”

Zhuo Bufan's eyes flashed with excitement, a large part of the reason why he spent so much effort to build this tea shed and wait for Li Yanqiu to come was for this. Everyone who plays chess, especially those who play chess well, regards playing against Li Yanqiu as their ultimate wish. Li Yanqiu is a myth in chess, and Zhuo Bufan is undoubtedly the one who wants to break the myth the most.

The phoenix's eyes were half drooping, Li Yanqiu picked up a white child and rubbed it, feeling the coolness and delicacy between his fingers. It's really a good move, but it's a pity.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhuo, it's okay to drink tea, I don't play chess. "He's been playing chess for almost four years. Since the battle of the Jianghu Inn that year, the Spiegel Gate was destroyed, and Ming Xia and Seventeen lived in seclusion in Luofeng Cliff, he never touched chess again.

Zhuo Bufan's smile froze on his face, looking like he was about to cry or not, and the feather fan couldn't shake it. He put down the fan with a "snap" and snorted coldly: "It's a self-inflicted amorous game, it turns out that Zhuo Bufan is not worthy of playing chess with the five princes." ”

"Brother Zhuo misunderstood, how could I think so?" Li Yanqiu said this, and then smiled faintly at Fan.

Fan's face changed suddenly, his teeth clenched, his fingers sunk into his palms, and his knuckles were slightly white from the exertion.

It's -- that smile......

couldn't be more faint in his smile, the corners of his lips only moved slightly, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his white jade-like face was dyed with a touch of polite alienation, which was an ethereal smile. It seems to be careless, it seems to be boring, if there is nothing, the clouds are surrounded by fog, as if separated by countless mountains, countless stratus clouds, and countless heavy heavens......

However, from such a long distance, you can clearly see that from the slightly hooked corners of the lips and the dense eyelashes, there is a point of laziness, three points of indifference, and a whole ten points of pride!

It's a smile above the clouds -- higher than the clouds!

Leng Qianlian stiffened slightly, she had never seen him smile like this, but she knew that Li Yanqiu should be smiling like this. The real Li Yanqiu...... That's how it should be smiling. And that kind of laughter, that kind of intimacy that was revealed in front of her alone, was it fake...... It's not supposed to exist, is it?

Zhuo Bufan's face was red and white, white and blue, and his teeth were gritted. That smile seemed to say that he was not worth mentioning! It was not worth his shot, it was not worth his eyes, and it could not even arouse the slightest interest from him! No one dared to despise him so much, not even Childe, and he was so low in the mud in that distant smile!

The innocent and innocent smile could no longer be hung up, and he was even speechless with anger. It took him a moment before he squeezed his voice out between his teeth.

"What a ...... of the Five Princes"

Li Yanqiu glanced at Zhuo Bufan, whose face was ugly, and was very satisfied with the effect he had caused, and shook the golden silk jade bone fan with a smile, and he replied lazily: "It's easy to say." ”

"......" Zhuo Bufan's face was completely dark, and he couldn't say anything.

Li Yanqiu put away the fan, took Leng Qianlian's hand, and stood up.

"Since Brother Zhuo is fine, it's getting late, then let's leave first. Thank you Brother Zhuo for your hospitality, next time we meet, please be sure to let me do the east and entertain Brother Zhuo well. A smiling voice, a sincere tone.

Zhuo Bufan snorted and spit out two words heavily. "Don't send it!" I couldn't keep it anyway, so I simply let them go.