How did I say this, how did I feel that something was wrong, and looked up at him, "But, having said all that, Master, do you have a suspicion now?" ”

He put down the teacup in his hand, picked up the folding fan on the table and fanned it gently, and said with a smile: "It can be said that there is, or it can be said that there is none." ”

"What does it mean to say that there is or that there is none?"

Seeing his innocent appearance and telling these jokes, I felt a little unhappy in my heart, kicked my legs that were a little sore, paced to his side and sat down, threw the empty plate that had been in my hand for a long time on the table, reached out and picked up the teapot on the table and poured myself a cup of tea, and said anxiously: "What is the difference between what you said and what you didn't say, hurry up and tell me who the person the master suspects in his heart is, and whether Xiaoyu also knows him." ”

"Hehe, hehe, hehehe, of course you know each other." He raised his eyebrows and looked at me, "It seems that the only person you can suspect if you think about it for the teacher is really only you, Xiaoyu." ”

"It's me?"

I looked shocked and pointed to myself, "But, it'......"

In a hurry to explain that it was not, the stammering suddenly happened again, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Don't worry."

My nervous hands trembled, but he opened the tea lid with a smile on his face, added some tea with his hands, turned his head and said, "It's not that you suspect you of stealing the piano, but ...... Instead, I think you'll be the stupid disciple who has been used by the monsters! Don't be anxious to cry again. ”

"What crying, crying!"

It was too easy for him to see through it, and I was very unhappy.

"Actually, in fact, I myself doubt that the disciple who was used by the monster will be me, but, I just can't believe it." Ay...... I can't believe that Bodhi's encounter with me was just a premeditation, I can't believe that all the good things Botai gave me were just because he wanted to gain my trust and use me, and I couldn't believe that the warm words that Botai said to himself were just a lie and a scam. If those are just to deceive me and gain my trust, and come to Lingyun Mountain to steal the moonstring qin, then I am too pitiful.

"Think about it yourself! As a teacher, I hope this is not the case. ”

He got up and stood up, turned around and touched the inside of his sleeve, took out a blood-red lotus hairpin and handed it to me, his face was slightly red, and he seemed to be a little embarrassed, and he struggled for a long time before he spoke: "This ...... This hosta ......"

"What's wrong with this hosta?"

Seeing that the hairpin is beautiful, the hairpin body is blood-colored, not waiting for him to finish speaking, I reached over and snatched the hosta from his hand, there are three blood lotus flowers at one end of the hairpin, the shape and size are different, lifelike, as if there is live blood flowing in the hosta's body, the whole hairpin is held in the palm of the hand, extremely smooth, like ice to the bone, I raised my eyes and looked at him happily and said: "Is this hosta the master wants to give to Xiaoyu?" ”

He swished and turned his head to look away, facing me with a side face, the corners of his lips squirming slightly, and spitting out a word with difficulty, "...... Belch. ”

"Then thank you, Master, this hosta is very beautiful, Xiaoyu likes it very much."

I took the hosta into my arms, reached forward and shook his hand, "When did the master buy this hosta, why didn't Xiaoyu know?" ”

He looked extremely awkward, embarrassed, and was held tightly by my gently shaking hand, and whispered, "It was bought for the teacher when you left just now." ”

If you want to choose a hairpin to buy a hairpin or buy such a beautiful hosta, it must have taken a lot of time and energy, I shook his hand vigorously, and said with a smile: "Is this hosta master already selected for Xiaoyu, and I came here today to buy it and give it to Xiaoyu, isn't it?" ”

“…… Belch. ”

There was a wind blowing by the window, and the fragrance of lotus in front of my nose became stronger, and I glanced at the pink peach blossoms in full bloom outside the window, and my heart was filled with a strong emotion, "Master, you are so good to Xiaoyu." ”

“…… Belch. ”

There was a wind blowing, blowing away the flowing black hair in his ears, covered by green silk and slightly pink ears exposed, and became a little transparent and lovely under the sun, I looked at it, couldn't help but smile, stood on tiptoe, reached out and touched his ears, soft and some hot, very cute.

Probably because of the beginning of spring, it has become a little rainy in recent days.

It was night, a spring rain struck, to this slightly stuffy spring that was about to forget that it was spring, dyed with a trace of spring breath, thunder outside the house, heavy rain majestic, cold wind gusts in the house, invading people's thin clothes.

I got up and got out of bed, put on a coat and walked to the window, and when the thunder stopped, I ran up to close the window, turned around and ran to the bed, as if there was a ghost behind me.

However, the good time is not long, the body is cold in the middle of the night, I open my eyes to know, I don't know when, the window is blown open by the wind again, the cold wind blows through the window, the face seems to have a drizzle blowing in the wind, reached out and touched the quilt on the body, wet and moist, the quilt has been wet by the rain.

How can this be? I thought about it for a while, and felt that the location of the room where Zilian lived was excellent, and it should be able to avoid the rain, so I groped and put on my shoes and walked to the guest room where he lived.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, in the middle of the night, the knock on the door sounded a little scary.

Before I could withdraw my hand after hesitating a few knocks, the door opened, and I looked up at him with a pitiful expression, "Has Master's quilt been wet from the rain?" ”

In the dark, he looked at me calmly, and after a while, he replied, "No." ”

"Then, can you borrow a quilt for Xiaoyu?" With that, he held his chin in both hands and made a begging motion.

"Borrow a quilt?"

He tilted his head to look, looked back at me, shook his head, and sighed, "There's only one quilt here." ”

"Only one bed?"

I was a little incredulous and looked at him with wide eyes.

He nodded, stepped back, and motioned for me to see for myself, but it was pitch black and I could see anything.

"There's no way around that."

I pushed him away and walked into the room, first taking off my rain-soaked coat, then taking off my rain-soaked shoes, and stomping on the cold floor with my bare feet, it was really cold.

There was no wave on his face, he approached and lit the oil lamp on the table, and when he saw my bare feet, his brows suddenly frowned, "Walking barefoot?" ”

"It's not."

I stamped my numb foot, pointed to the two wet shoes that had been kicked into the corner of the table, and replied, "The shoes were wet from the rain, so I took them off." ”

"Wet?"

His furrowed brow relaxed slightly, and he turned his head to look.

"yes!"

I replied weakly, fearing that my disobedience would make him angry again, and my eyes widened to observe his face in the darkness. Suddenly, seeing him turn around, he quickly withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to stare at his bare feet.