A relatively elegant sentence suddenly came to Chen Haonan's mouth, so he hurriedly said: "Beauty vanilla, complement each other." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Shangguan Hui then laughed again.

Bai Zhi immediately threw Jiang Li an exaggerated look, which meant: Sour!

Jiang Li couldn't help but smile and forcibly moved his eyes to the outside of the pavilion.

Of course, acid is acid, the meat is going to be numb, the teeth are going to fall, and the person concerned is still willing to eat, thinking that "feelings" are really lethal...... But what's the matter with the girls?

For example, the name of the girl, the name of the girl was originally taken by the young lady, the young lady is vanilla, interested and high, the girls are all with it, what does it matter if the spirit is not clear? For example, feelings, even if he is a rough man, as long as the young hero is high-spirited and has the fresh charm of farming, so that the young lady takes a fancy to it selfishly, the girl only needs to be by the side. Whether it is successful or not, what kind of person will serve as a young lady's companion in the future, how to care, so what does it matter? My cousin and cousin's balcony will be so beautiful that it looks like an excerpt, but some people are destined to be just props to accompany the scene in the play, so just open your eyes and watch it, and it is also a pleasure to be able to live and see the play.

The wind shakes the bamboo, and the sound of the leaves and leaves is love. Shangguan Hui lowered her eyes and played another song.

His eyes were drooping, but he was looking at him in his heart, and his subordinates were extraordinarily lingering, and he could write the words "Garden Dream"; He looked at the qin, what he really looked at was the hand that stroked the qin, and if he said it in his heart, he was afraid that it would be a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix"; Bai Zhi stood behind Miss Zhi, smiling so hard that the world would not be chaotic, and suddenly became solemn, probably thinking of "copying red".

How can real things be so much like drama? The corners of Jiang Li's lips hooked a narrow smile.

A spider landed at the foot of the stone table with a silk pull, appeared in Chen Haonan's field of vision, and wandered lazily in the air for half a circle, and suddenly the eight feet held their stomachs and trembled, like a laughing belly!

God, wasn't he dazzled? A spider laughing?!

Chen Haonan was so frightened that he raised his head suddenly, and bumped into a pair of gray eyes, which were so deep that people couldn't see through them, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips, I don't know if he was laughing at others or laughing at himself, faintly like a witch.

What is this Lord? Chen Haonan looked at Shangguan Hui in a hurry, and Shangguan Hui still bowed his head shyly; Look at Angelica Angelica, Angelica Angelica is still in a daze; Look at the spider, the spider is gone; Looking at Jiang Li, Jiang Li had already avoided his gaze outside the pavilion. So Chen Haonan could only hook his head in confusion, and the heroic spirit of the sword battle that day was lost in which place.

In the following months, Chen Haonan stayed in Shangguan's mansion, and suddenly developed the habit of taking a walk every day. And Shangguan Hui, who has been quiet since she was a child, has become more and more fond of chatting - when it is a chat, most of them are talking to herself-and most of them are facing Jiang Li.

This surprisingly quiet girl usually doesn't talk much, but her answers are in people's hearts, which is naturally more satisfactory than Bai Zhi. Bai Zhi has always felt that she is the smartest and smartest, and when she sees the young lady getting closer to Jiang Li day by day, she will inevitably feel uncomfortable with the boss, but Jiang Li's way of responding, she will never be able to learn, just like the way she speaks, Jiang Li can't learn either. Shangguan Hui didn't know that Bai Zhi had the cuteness of Bai Zhi, but if she wanted to confide in her sweet and flustered heart, she would eventually face Jiang Li.

She once sat in front of the window, crushing the peony petal by petal, her heart was tossing and turning, and she didn't know where to ask for any doubts, and she just said: "I met him again today, and he had the heart to find me...... Or is it the arrangement of the heavens, Jiang Li? ”

This is actually a stupid question: both of them are constantly walking around the garden, and if they only meet once a day, then God will not take care of them. How can I say that I met again today, and it is "the arrangement of heaven"? It's not funny! But when she asked in the end, Jiang Li categorically didn't laugh at her, and only replied in a low voice: "Miss is so noble, she must be taken care of by God." The unprovoked certainty in her tone warmed her heart, and she began to believe that she and he were ordained by heaven, and this beautiful faith would ensure that her story would have a perfect end.

She also leaned on the edge of the chessboard, slowly brushed the white seeds between her fingers, and knew that her shadow was reflected in the diamond mirror, and her smile slowly bloomed like a flower, but she couldn't help but ask: "Beauty vanilla...... Am I really beautiful, Jiang Li? ”

Jiang Li didn't answer, just looked at her and smiled. Seeing that Shangguan Hui was embarrassed, she said angrily: "What's wrong with this girl's tongue?" Dare to give it to the cat? Jiang Lifang replied softly to her: "Miss is so beautiful." So Shangguan Huifang smiled reassuringly and shyly, turned back and carefully looked at the shadow in the mirror, and began to truly believe that he was so beautiful that people were overwhelmed.

She also put "Lao" and "Zhuang" on the "Book of Songs", picked up the "Broken Intestine Collection", turned two pages, and finally put it down, asking: "Does this look like a legend?" - Will Mom and Dad object? - Why don't you speak? Jiang Li smiled and shook his head slowly: "Jiang Li doesn't know what to say." ”

What to say? Legend, any love, after all, is also a cliché legend. However, the gains and losses in the hearts of the parties make poppies bloom in such clichés. In fact, anyone who wants to know that if the old lady didn't look down on this young hero, I am afraid that she would not have asked her to come out to meet at the beginning, and later she would not turn a blind eye to their private meeting. But this is uncertain and unspeakable, and I have imagined all kinds of tribulations one by one, and there is a kind of stirring joy in the pain. Will it be opposed? Won't you object? Why bother to say it. It's such a self-inflicted distress!

It's getting hotter.

All kinds of pink, white and red flowers have bloomed all over the garden and thanked them one after another. People's jackets are changed to single shirts, and then changed to gauze clothes, and it is another year of spring and spring, willows fly on the river, and the four seasons are empty.

Spring always has to go, and when I go, I don't take anything with me except the flowers all over the ground. But in the world, once some moods are opened, they can no longer wither.

Shangguan Hui lives in the pavilion, all day long for snow-white fragrant flowers, in order to keep cool, bluestone slabs are splashed with well water, the wind blowing brings a clear taste. But the owner's cheeks in the pavilion burned a little red all day long, his eyes were always so burning and bright, and when he whispered in the boudoir, the words became more and more daring: "What a rough man, why is he so loved?" - Jiang Li, why don't you answer? What a stupid girl, you don't know what love is. ”

The smile on Jiang Li's lips faded in a daze.

Yes, love. No matter how insightful the world is and clever to come out of the dust, only this sentence is unbreakable. She doesn't understand love.

It was the only thing she couldn't understand.

Shangguan Hui saw that Jiang Li's expression was gloomy, only thinking that she was worried about her future destiny, and whether she was the master and servant who had been with her since childhood, she couldn't bear it in her heart, so she hurriedly took her hand and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." When I leave the cabinet in the future, you and Bai Zhi will always follow me, the fourth brother has a very simple temper and is a good person - even if he has shortcomings, I will never make you angry! ”

Jiang Li's eyes closed, and when he opened them again, he smiled: "I just need to follow Miss." ”

Shangguan Hui felt warm in her heart, and just took a sip of her with a smile.

At that time, she and him were about to make a marriage.

The overall situation is about to be decided, but the two are not close to each other, and even the meeting with a glimpse in the garden has to be taboo. Finally, at dusk when the pink water lily flowers were quietly opening in the pool, Aunt Wang, who was in charge, arranged the next side in the pillow bamboo pavilion.

is still the pavilion where she first listened to her playing the piano, and the two strangers at the beginning are now about to settle down. Chen Haonan felt like a dream. Something too good is always like a dream. In dreams, you don't even know if you're happy or sad.

The warm wind blows and makes people dizzy. Chen Haonan looked at such a sweet and demure fairy sister, and didn't know whether he was happy or sad in his heart.

It's just that in a trance, I vaguely understand that I am in a beautiful house, and the house has a beautiful garden, and there are flowers in the garden, and there is a bamboo forest that never blooms, and there is a fairy who will play the piano here - this fairy, is it really going to marry him?

This is a blessing that he can't ask for as a man.

However, Jiang Li was smiling again.

It's like watching a play, so alienated, but it's as transparent as reading the front and the back, and because of this transparency, Bai gave birth to a kind of ridicule, which became more and more like a witch, making people feel cold all over the body, but they felt close for no reason.

Like, I want to be close to death, that kind of closeness.

Chen Haonan suddenly remembered the dream a few days ago, it was a big stage, everyone was drunk in it, he had a wooden head, opened his mouth, muttered, said something that he couldn't understand, as if he had suffered a lot, vaguely and tufted up to the clouds, was top-heavy, a pair of extremely cold, very light, cold hands that seemed to have no temperature at all stretched out, held it, he raised his head sharply, saw a pair of gray eyes, and said idly: "Oh, watch the play with me." So he had no reason to do so, and his heart was so settled, that he threw himself out of the clouds, and stood quietly beside him, watching the noise of the people and his flesh......

"Boom, boom!" Chen Haonan suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from a dream. At the foot of the bed, an ugly big frog rolled its eyes at him, and walked out unhurriedly with a big belly.

Shangguan Hui was still plucking the strings, hanging her eyebrows, and when she was lingering, her technique was astringent, and her eyebrows were resentful.

(Don't pluck the strings, complaining about the strings can be said.) ）

She was complaining, he didn't know what she was complaining about, and he was panicked, how could he know that what she wanted was not for him to be panicked, but for him to understand, and for him to stop her panic.

But what did she know about him?

It's nothing more than blind starving ghosts, and when greed is never satisfied, they can't wait to devour something, but they can never see anything and can't catch it.

Suddenly, the wind grew stronger, and the black clouds rolled straight over. Jiang Li's face changed. Shangguan Hui stopped, and Bai Zhi asked in a panic: "Dare it rain - Miss wants to go back first?" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )