The sky gradually darkened, a full moon also appeared, and there were more and more people looking at flowers here in the pavilion, and some young ladies came to this pavilion one after another, and Mu Jiu didn't care too much, anyway, it had nothing to do with himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The crowd gradually quieted down, because it was about to be hai, the epiphany was about to bloom, and the surroundings were so quiet that Mu Jiu forgot where this was, and her thoughts drifted far, far away......

"Xiaojiu, hurry up, otherwise you won't be able to catch up."

"Brother, why are you so instigated, be careful that you can't find your daughter-in-law in the future."

"How do you talk, girl?"

"Hee-hee, let you bully me."

Familiar voice, familiar conversation, but I don't want to be a person now, Mu Jiu's tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, I always felt that if I traveled far away, I would definitely not be homesick, but now she knows that she was wrong, she is homesick.

"Look, the epiphany is starting to bloom." An exclamation from the crowd, who didn't know who it was, pulled Mu Jiu's thoughts back, and her attention returned to the epiphany. The moonlight tonight is exceptionally bright and bright, so although it is night, it is not so dark.

The buds of the epiphany are white, in the same white moonlight, it looks beautiful and dreamy, like a fairy bathing in the moonlight, but the surroundings of the epiphany flower sea are suddenly lit up with a soft light, faint, shrouded in the top of this sea of flowers.

Mu Jiu looked at the light source, but it was a few night pearls, the night pearls were milky white, and the night pearls were also big, looking as big as a human head, Mu Jiu thought, if this is left in China, maybe how much it can be sold. I have to say that the owner of this sea of flowers is really attentive.

By the time it was time to finish, some of the epiphany flowers were already in full bloom, "There are flowers like empty self-pity, flowers flying flowers lingering, the cold moon is clear and the flowers are falling into tears, and the soul is flying and the dream is broken." Looking at the blooming epiphany in front of him, Mu Jiu couldn't help but think of a poem he had seen before. At that time, Mu Jiu immediately liked this poem, and when this epiphany was in full bloom, he couldn't help but read it.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and Li'er's literary style is also better." A very warm voice came from behind, this voice gave people a very warm feeling, like sunshine, Mu Jiu turned his head, wanted to see who this person was, forgive her for being a voice control.

Clever smile, beautiful eyes, this was originally to describe a woman, but Mu Jiu just wanted to use this word on the man in front of him, how to say it, it was simply too handsome, a crescent white gown, very simple, there was no superfluous modification, there was an emerald green flute in his hand, the flute was fluorescent, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a mortal, his eyes seemed to have been bathed in water, full of aura, and his hair seemed to be rendered by ink, high behind his head.

The man was smiling, looking at Mu Jiu, it was obvious that he was the one who spoke before, and he was stared at by a handsome guy like this, no matter how thick Mu Jiu's face was, he couldn't resist it, and his cheeks were slightly stained with a hint of redness.

"I used to read someone else's writing, and I just read it out by the way." Mu Jiu put her voice very gently and said, after all, the man in front of her is very in line with the image of Prince Charming in her heart, so she is a little cautious.

The people around looked at Mujiu as if they had seen a ghost, Mujiu was a little embarrassed, and wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, "Good day, beautiful woman, can I play a flute for Li'er?" The gentle son was very careful to relieve the embarrassment for Mujiu.

Hearing this, the flush on Mu Jiu's face increased even more, and he said with a smile: "Then thank you, Childe." "Mujiu is not pretentious, how to say that he is also a handsome guy blowing a flute, and there is no such shop in this village.

The man put the flute on his lips, his fingers lightly pressed a few flute holes, and the pleasant notes jumped out of the man's lips.

Not only Mu Jiu, but a group of people around him were also fascinated by it, and the melodious and tactful tune fluttered in the sea of flowers, and in the night, floating, drifting, floating to Mu Jiu's heart, unfortunately, this silly girl has not found out.....

It's quiet now, but alas, it's the calm before the storm.