Fortunately, Xiao Liuye arranged it like this, and Shang Xuesleeve's perception of these scenes was indeed more profound. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBut this time, the drama that was supposed to be once a month was delayed for three months, and Shang Xiu'er's return to class was not put on Xiao Qian's bookcase until the end of spring and early summer.

During this period, Xiao Qian did not send anyone to urge, and Shang Xiu'er did not ask why, she felt that she had probably found the right way, and this time Xiao Liuye probably deliberately let her experience this complete spring without distractions.

Xiao Qian frowned and looked at a thick stack of neat schoolwork, although Shang Xiu'er felt quite well prepared, she was still a little apprehensive when she stood in front of Xiao Liuye to explain, but unexpectedly, Xiao Liuye did not ask many tricky questions as before, but seemed to lack interest, and his mind was not on this drama, Shang Xiu'er got a "Shang Ke", and was invited out by Xiao Liuye with a wave of his hand.

Shang Xiu'er breathed a sigh of relief, a little relieved, and a little unwilling, she thought that after such a long time of preparation, she could get more guidance from Xiao Liuye.

She looked back at the gently swaying bamboo curtain, and could still see Xiao Liuye sitting by the window, silent in the dark green bamboo.

Xiao Qian unconsciously sat down until dusk, the room was dark, and the wisps of the light of the remnant sun laboriously penetrated the bamboo curtain, leaving light and shadow on the paper in front of him.

In Shang Xiuer's answer sheet, the word "disappointed" touched his heart the most.

There is a cloud in the lyrics of the play, "There are flowers that can be folded and must be folded", why wouldn't he want to? He once wanted to cultivate and water a flower that was famous in the world, but when it was about to bud, the flower stem broke off, and he could only watch the flower wither and wither.

Even though he didn't want to live up to it, the flower was no longer willing to respond to him.

Xiao Qian sighed, picked up the stack of papers, and as soon as he got up, he heard movement outside, someone lit a candle, and the light melted into the house, he cleared his throat and said, "No need to light the lamp, I'm about to go out." ”

The people outside lifted the curtain and walked in, but there was no sound.

Xiao Qian turned around, his hand barely grasping the paper.

In the dim and dim, the figure of the person was thin and slender, Xiao Qian knew that it was extremely difficult for her to stand every day, so she could only stand against the door, but she still felt that this scene was so beautiful, this figure was so graceful, like a dream.

Xiao Qian opened his mouth, a salty astringency entered his mouth, and said in a trembling voice: "I thought it was ......"

He hurriedly stopped again, for fear that if he said something wrong, the person opposite would turn around and leave, and after a moment of speech, he panicked again, walked a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and said, "Anyway, you should sit down first." It's dark in this room, don't bump into it...... Come on, light a few more lights in the house! ”

Sai Guanyin looked greedily at Xiao Qian in front of her in the dark, how long had she not looked at him so intently?

A thin layer of sweat had broken out on his forehead, his cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes were bright, because of her arrival, his somewhat drooping eyebrows were also raised, and his eyebrows were dancing, as if he was still the pretentious and talented Xiao Qian back then-that Xiao Qian used to be her and the boy who once belonged to her.

The Xiao Liuye in front of him is not the Xiao Liuye who often has a straight face in front of him, although he is so happy, he shows more cautious looks, how can he be so wronged?

Sai Guanyin's eyes were a little sour, and she opened her eyes hard and turned her face away.

Long Er came in with a candle, lit the lamp in the room quickly, and looked at Sai Guanyin boldly, and the corner of his mouth gently smacked a few times towards Xiao Qian's side before retreating.

How could Xiao Qian not see her small movements, Long Er has always hoped that he and Guanyin can return to the way they were before, this girl is smart, and she already knows whose hearts are tied in the hearts of the two.

The room brightened, Sai Guanyin walked to the bookcase, gently smoothed the paper that had been crumpled by Xiao Qian just now, and stared at it.

Xiao Qian hurriedly took another candlestick and gently put it next to it, the red mole between the eyebrows of Sai Guanyin under the candlelight was as red as a red agate, the black hair was stacked, the eyebrows were stretched, a water-blue robe and a skirt of the same color, not even embroidered with a pattern, just like many years ago, there were too many red and green clothes on the stage, and the audience liked plain and simple clothes.

At a short distance, he smelled the smell of Sai Guanyin's body, which was not the fat powder fragrance that women often have, but the faint medicinal fragrance that lingered all year round.

He felt sad and said, "If you want to find me, call Long'er or Cai'er to call me, the weather is already a little hot, why bother to come by yourself?" I sweated, and the medicine on my legs was going to be reapplied again. ”

Sai Guanyin glanced at him lightly and said, "I'm here for Miss Shang." ”

Xiao Qian just took the paper manuscript, and no one talked to him, Xiao Yuan was so big, only Sai Guanyin could hear what he said in his heart, but when he heard Sai Guanyin say it so calmly, he couldn't help blinking, revealing an aggrieved look, as if he was blaming her for not coming for him.

Sai Guanyin avoided his gaze, at such an age, but he showed a coquettish look, as if he had returned to the past. Once she thinks like this, it is difficult for her to keep the ancient well in her heart unwavering, and if her heart is moved, she will not be able to maintain the peace between the two of them for so many years.

She didn't want to change anything, so she just looked at Shang Xiu'er's words intently, and said while reading: "I know what happened more than a month ago, and someone mentioned it to me today." She raised her head, looked at Xiao Qian with a pair of wonderful eyes, and said, "Her ideas about these scenes are reasonable, but every word is asking you." ”

Xiao Qian stared at Sai Guanyin tightly, the light next to him was reflected in his eyes, as if there were two clusters of flames burning, and said, "Could it be that I deliberately failed it?" ”

Sai Guanyin sighed, lowered her eyelids, and said, "If you can't convince Miss Shang, she has a pimple in her heart, and it will not be conducive to discipline in the future." What you want to do is what I want to do, which is why I'm here today. ”

She didn't want to come here, and suddenly remembered that the last time she came to Mo Forgetju, it was more than a year ago that she made a bet with Xiao Qian about what kind of choice Shang Xiu'er would make, and this time it was for Shang Xiu'er, and it was a strange fate to think about it.

Xiao Qian saw that Sai Guanyin was only talking about Shang Xiu'er, and a somewhat lonely smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but it disappeared after a while, and the person returned to his previous solemn appearance.

Sai Guanyin held on to the handrail, stood up with difficulty, and said, "How to tell her, the sixth master doesn't need to worry about it, just leave it to me, a useless cripple." After that, he whispered to the outside: "Long'er, help me out." ”