"Ye Jin, you seem to have a good impression of Zishao......"

Cui Chen suddenly said coldly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, don't you think Cui Chen is good and interesting?" Xia Yejin was thinking about the buns, and spoke directly without thinking about anything.

"It's kind of funny." Cui Chen muttered, and his eyes drifted to somewhere.

After coming back to his senses, Xia Yejin suddenly felt that something was not quite right, and said in his heart that sure enough, literary and artistic young people are easy to be sad and sad in spring, and autumn is touching the scene, anyway, it was night, Li Shanchang estimated that he fell asleep early, and no one cared about them, so he stood up and walked over, stretched out his hand and patted the other party's shoulder, and said Actually, Cui Chen, you are not bad, although it is a little boring, but it is good to be a good person.

Her strength was not great, but she still heard Cui Chen's "hiss", and Xia Yejin found that there was a large bruise on the person's neck, and judging from the direction of the scar, it seemed to extend to the shoulder, "Are you injured?" ”

"I accidentally touched it just now."

Cui Chen was a little embarrassed, and subconsciously took his hand to block it, but this stretch of hand exposed a large wound on his tiger's mouth, "Your hand is also injured?" ”

It was only then that Cui Chen showed a somewhat pitiful and helpless look, saying that he had been bitten by that person just now.

It was rare to see him like this, Xia Yejin wanted to laugh a little, and felt a little sorry for him, so he reached close and grabbed his hand to take a closer look, and looked at it for a while before raising his eyes and asking, "It hurts, right?" ”

The fingertip accidentally scratched the wound, and there was a small stinging pain. But maybe it was too late at night, the candle flame was beating too sensational, and his stomach was so hungry that his brain became a little inflexible, Cui Chen didn't withdraw his hand for the first time, he looked at Xia Yejin quietly, and suddenly felt that his eyes were a little sore.

Last night, the west wind blew out the moonlight, but it couldn't blow away the frowning eyebrows. High-rise buildings and green trees, what do you have to do with me?

"Young master, there's a letter from home—"

The scholar Ah Si who suddenly appeared broke Cui Chen's thoughts, he came back to his senses in an instant, coughed twice and took the letter handed over by the other party.

The other party didn't bother her when she read the letter, and Xia Yejin walked out of the hall a little bored.

The night was not good tonight, and the clouds covered most of the sky, and if it weren't for the two small lanterns in front of the hall, I wouldn't even be able to see the road clearly.

Sitting on the bluestone steps, Xia Yejin stared at the red dot on her wrist and was stunned, she had been in the academy for nearly a month, and she was okay with these people, but why didn't anyone give her anything? The buns given by Chen Zishao are not counted, and Gong Chenshi once clearly said that the things eaten have a short shelf life and cannot be regarded as antiques.

It's been so long since the main quest was completed, but she still spends her time here living a gag life, although she has a good life every day, but it is definitely not okay to continue like this all the time. Thinking pessimistically, it will be autumn as soon as the dog days pass, and after Cui Chen and Chen Zishao are gone, will she still stay in the academy? Or do you want to take the exam as well? Either way, it was a nightmare for Xia Yejin.

Thinking about it, I suddenly became sad, held my forehead with one hand, and almost wanted to cry in the wind, crying for 300 rounds. "It's cold at night, why are you sitting outside again?" Cui Chen walked out at some point, standing at the door and looking at her condescendingly.

Xia Yejin rubbed her eyes, "Homesick." ”

After the words were spoken, he suddenly felt that he was too hypocritical, so he pulled a light smile, saying that in fact, he was not homesick, but mainly because he was hungry now because he wanted the colorful and fragrant food at home.

Cui Chen saw that she didn't care, so he also smiled, and then asked, It seems that I rarely hear you talk about things at home.

"My family, ah......" I always felt that Cui Chen was suddenly a little weird, but I couldn't think of what was strange about him, Xia Yejin looked back at him and said that my family is very ordinary, there is nothing to say.

"Ye Jin is from Jiangdu?"

"No, my home is in Jiangning." For fear of being seen as flawed, Xia Yejin hurriedly casually pulled out a distant place name.

"Jiang ...... Peaceful. The other party repeated it gently, and then smiled, "Jiangning is a good place." After the autumn, we can take the time to play together. ”

Seeing that his interest was quite high, Xia Yejin also smiled on his face. But in her heart, she secretly decided that if she couldn't stay here after the autumn season, she would simply commit suicide. Gong Chen should not be able to see death without help.

The two sat down for a while, Xia Yejin was really hungry and couldn't stand it, so she said to Cui Chen I'll go to the kitchen in the back to find something to eat, do you want to go together?

Cui Chen was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head rarely.

It wasn't until Xia Yejin's back blended with the dark night that he sighed deeply. The letter from Jiangdu had burned out with the candlelight, but the contents could not be forgotten.

"Young Master......" Scholar Ah Si stood under the eaves at some point, "If it is according to what the master said in this letter, then wouldn't Master Su be ......?"

The shadows of the trees in the courtyard were slanted, and the faint light sprinkled down, just covering half of his side face, Cui Chen was hidden in the night, the expression on his face was obscure, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The academy has newly invited a gentleman who teaches the piano, who is gentle and elegant, bookish but not as pedantic and stubborn as other gentlemen, plus the six arts are compulsory for the palace examination, and the piano art is the most important of them, so the class is always overcrowded.

"The sound of the piano represents the sound of the heart, you play love, not just the ...... of the piano" Mr. gently stroked the strings with both hands, and the breeze blew the hair that fell on the side of the ear, gentle and beautiful.

Xia Yejin looked at the more and more vigorous green outside the window, and then looked at the pink and white petals that fell to the ground, and her depressed mood came out again, she couldn't leave after Lixia, is it that Nantang doesn't have the habit of giving gifts? Why hasn't anyone sent her anything until now? Did she really have to wait until autumn to commit suicide?

The gentleman glanced at Xia Yejin, who was sitting precariously but had actually wandered to Java, and said, "After teaching for the past few days, I don't know how you have understood the Qin Dao?" Ye Jin, let you start first......"

Leng Bu was caught by Zhuang Ding, Xia Yejin was embarrassed. Chen Zishao has recovered from her injuries and returned, she has been playing around again in the past few days, where is there any kung fu enlightenment, but now she can only bite the bullet when she is named. After thinking about it for a long time, she found that there were really not many ancient music she could know, and she was depressed when she suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

She is not dressing up as a man in the academy now, this is so similar to the famous love story in history, in this case, if she doesn't play a familiar tune, she is simply sorry for the environment she is in now.

I had a certain idea in my heart, so I began to play it generously.

Speechless in front of you, share a glass of water with you;

There is a strong sense in the clear, and the heart is drunk;

Regardless of injustice or fate, don't talk about butterfly dreams

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Return you to this life, this life, this life and the previous life, both of which have flown through thousands of lifetimes...... (To be continued.) )