Chapter 111: You Said You Love Lilacs the Most in the Past and Present Stories

Zhao Qian was furious, Li Mubai's snatching of roles and lines was really hateful, it was unbearable, he suddenly took off his shoes, and smashed at Li Mubai like a country scoundrel. But before the shoes were taken off, the door of the Lin family's courtyard was pushed open again from the outside.

Lin Qianyi led the way in front, followed by two people who were reasonable and unexpected - Lord Yan'er and Princess Roujia, and the two girls were holding a child in one hand - Baoyu and Yubao.

Lin Qianyi used to give people the impression of being rigid and strict, and today he behaves the same as before, but a discerning person can see at a glance that he is even more clumsy and stiff today.

Seeing what was happening in the hall, Lin Qianyi asked with some confusion: "Third prince, your shoes?" "From top to bottom of the Lin family, only Lin Qianyi retains the title of the third prince, and he has only recently changed the habit of kneeling when he meets.

Zhao Qian coughed twice in a low voice, subconsciously wanted to touch his nose, and suddenly found that he was holding shoes in his hand, which was not very convenient, so he smiled and put on his shoes: "There is a stone in the shoe, it hurts, clean it up." "Zhao Gan's reason is very fake, just like using the lame reason of blowing his eyes to prevaricate others.

led Yan'er and Roujia into the hall, Lin Qianyi, who was stiff, accidentally tripped over the threshold, stumbled, and his body was already like a building about to fall, and he immediately had a close contact with the ground, but Lin Qianyi, who had no martial arts, stopped the trend of falling, and turned his body at the moment when he was about to fall, and finally did not make a fool of himself in front of the little lord of Yan'er.

Lin Wan'er rolled her eyes and scolded the third "fool" in her heart. walked straight to the little county lord of Yan'er and took the other party's hand: "Little county lord, sit down." Sit down. ”

The little county lord of Yan'er was a little overwhelmed by Lin Wan'er's enthusiasm, Lin Wan'er was a famous talented woman in the Great Wei Kingdom, and the little county lord of Yan'er had read several poems she wrote, and she liked every poem very much, and she memorized them like a stream. Logically speaking, talented women should be arrogant and cold. Speaking words must be elegant and decent, but Lin Wan'er is so kind, which makes Yan'er not very adaptable.

Lin Wan'er was unaware of Yan'er's restraint. He sat down with the hands of the little lord of Yan'er with a smile, and his eyes scanned back and forth on the little lord of Yan'er a few times, looking like a woman picking cabbage in the vegetable market, to see if the water spirit was not watery. Stir-fry in the pot and whether it is crispy or not: "Little county lord." Don't look at my third child who is stupid on weekdays, but he is very careful, and he can take care of people, and he eats and sleeps very regularly. You see that my family's Baoyu and Yubao are well-behaved and sensible, both of them were educated by the third child. If you look at the knowledge of the third child in my family, it is also top-notch. The more Lin Wan'er talked, the happier she became, and the more proud she became, and in the end, even the hygiene of the house was cleaned by Lin Qianyi.

Zhao Qian looked at Lin Wan'er's gushing appearance. Nunu mouthed, he knew the relationship between Lin Qianyi and Yan'er. And Yan'er looked the same as that Yan'er, but seeing Lin Wan'er matching the two so nakedly, she whispered to herself: "It's a little too much, it's too fake!" ”

Lin Wan'er was still holding the hands of the little county lord, her eyes did not stay on Zhao Gan for a moment, and the expression on her face maintained a gentle smile, but her ears were very sharp: "Zhao Gan, I heard it, the words entered my ears, and the knife and fork my heart." ”

Zhao Qian was slapped in the face by his own words, but he had no choice but to sit there and drink stuffy tea by himself.

Lin Qianyi seized the opportunity to express himself, served tea and poured water, served fruits, and was very busy, Lin Qianyi, who was extremely modest on weekdays, heard Lin Wan'er's praise of himself, and nodded cheekily, indicating that he acquiesced.

Lin Wan'er said that her mouth was dry, and she lowered her head and took a sip of tea, not to mention that the tea brought in Jiangnan in Lanzhou was more delicious, but her eyes were slanted but she saw that the little county lord of Yan'er was sitting without moving, and she opened her mouth to persuade her: "You drink it too." ”

Princess Roujia couldn't interject, grabbed this gap, and explained: "Yan'er doesn't drink tea, only water. ”

"Huh?" Lin Wan'er looked at Li Mubai unconsciously, "Lao Bai seems to only drink water, not tea." Li Mubai nodded lightly, as a swordsman, he should always maintain a calm heart, not impatient, not slow, not in a hurry, and his heart was bright in front of him, so Li Mubai did not drink tea, did not drink alcohol, only drank boiled water.

Zhao Gan scolded "hypocrite" in his heart, rolled his eyes, lowered his head and suppressed his voice, and said to Lin Qianyi, whose eyes had always been on the little lord of Yan'er: "Look at it, this Li Mubai and Yan'er have the same interests, tsk, I really don't know what to press." "Zhao Gan is transferring, naked allocation, it is this kind of allocation, just now Zhao Gan transferred Lin Renzhong and Li Mubai.

Lin Qianyi's eyes stayed on Li Mubai for a few moments, Zhao Gan saw that there was a play, and his heart was secretly happy, but Lin Qianyi opened his mouth and said: "The third prince is joking, Li Gongzi is a gentleman, just and strict, not the kind of person the prince said." ”

Zhao Gan is very sensitive now, and he can taste other people's unintentional words, such as what Lin Qianyi just said, which has another flavor in Zhao Gan's ears: "Li Gongzi is a gentleman, as for the prince, hum, um, ha, hey, you know." Zhao Qian muttered in a low voice: "I wouldn't have helped you if I had known." ”

Qingzhu Niang poured a glass of boiled water for the little county lord of Yan'er, and the little lord of Yan'er said lightly: "Everyone Lin, Yan'er likes the poems you wrote very much. Listening to Qian Yi, you also write some poems on weekdays, and they are all ......"

The words of the little county lord Yan'er were not finished, but Lin Wan'er was so happy that she leaned forward and back, not only did the little lord of Yan'er not know what the reason was, but everyone felt inexplicable. Lin Wan'er was very happy when she heard the title of the little county lord of Yan'er to the third child, what a kind and natural title, and she had a different evaluation of her dull brother in her heart.

When Lin Wan'er was happy enough, she replied: "Where can I make poems, they are all copied and written nonsense." Lin Wan'er didn't lie, she did copy it, and she didn't have any original spirit and sense of innovation.

However, the little lord of Yan'er thought that Lin Wan'er was modest, and read "Like a Dream Order" by herself, and her expression was extremely intoxicated, as if she really saw the scene described in "Like a Dream Order": "Lin family, what other poems have you done on weekdays, can you read them and listen to them?" "Yan'er's little lord loves books and doesn't like red makeup, her temperament is light, some of them are similar to Jane's family, at this time, there seems to be a little star in her eyes, for Lin Wan'er, to be precise, for Lin Wan'er's poems, there is some blind worship.

Lin Wan'er laughed dryly, why did this group of people have to make their own poems after seeing them, and they are not poetry machines, their eyes turned in the direction of Zhao Gan, asking for help.

Zhao Qian stood up and said as a brother: "Yan'er, this poem is not just a matter of doing. Lin Wan'er nodded, nodded, and said reasonably.

"I heard that Qianyi has a deep knowledge of poetry, so I can let Qianyi make a poem!" Zhao Qian continued.

Lin Wan'er looked at Zhao Gan hatefully, the third child is resolute, for poetry and etiquette and industrial and commercial water conservancy, but it is insulated from poetry and songs, when Lin Wan'er was in Lanzhou, Lin Wan'er had heard Lin Qianyi's poems, for the audience, a sentence to summarize the poetry of the third child - I originally refused, a sentence of lyrics to summarize - step by step like a minions like the devil's pace, friction, friction, an idiom summary - fragmented, a word summary - 爩. Zhao Qian's bad idea was not to make Lin Qianyi make a fool of himself in front of Yan'er!

However, Lin Qianyi's face was shining and his expression was radiant, as if he had been waiting for such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity a long time ago, stood up, and put his hands behind his back: "Ahem, it's a coincidence, today happened to have a feeling, everyone happened to gather together, and occasionally got a poem, and everyone laughed." ”

Lin Wan'er raised her brows, and said in her heart: "If you go to see the words, everyone must have laughed off their big teeth." "Go back and teach Zhao Gan a good lesson, so that he can have a long memory in the future.

"You say you love lilacs the most, because your name is it, what a melancholy flower, a sentimental person, when the flowers wither, when the picture is frozen, what a delicate flower, but can't escape the wind and rain, the life of fluttering and shaking, how many beautiful dreams...... You came in such a hurry, leaving me to worry about it for the rest of my life. Lin Qianyi's voice was very steady at first, but gradually began to tremble, and then whimpered, and in the end, he couldn't cry anymore.

The little county lord tilted his head and looked at the strange man in front of him, he cried a lot when he met for the first time, and hugged himself into his arms in public, and he cried again today, how strange. After this period of contact, the little county lord found that this somewhat dull man was very careful, and he was also a little cute, and the deliberately pretended wind-flow and suave could not hide the clumsiness of his behavior, funny and funny, and the faint sadness in the depths of his eyes, which made people curious and feel at ease.

The past, the memory, the beauty, the sadness, the joy, the longing, the loneliness, the strong, the weak, in front of Lin Qianyi's eyes, intertwined with black and white images, just like this, you left me for a lifetime, the last thing that introduced the eyes was the face of the little county lord of Yan'er, in an instant, a glance of ten thousand years, flowers bloomed and fell, clouds rolled up, disillusionment into nothing, can't distinguish between reality and illusion, can't distinguish between this life and the past life, can't distinguish between you and her.

Perhaps, Lin Qianyi's feelings for Yan'er are much deeper than Lin Wan'er imagined.

When Lin Wan'er heard the lyrics of Lin Qianyi, her eyes narrowed, her nose moved slightly, and there was a smell of collusion and conspiracy, which was very strong.

(My husband likes "Lilacs" and says he must let me write it in the novel.) watched episodes 25 and 26 of "Divorce Lawyer", and made a mess of emotional disturbances, and didn't write what I wanted to write, sisters, you can watch episodes 25 and 26 of "Divorce Lawyer", I cried into tears! (To be continued......)