Autumn is crisp, and the leaves in the garden are colorful, like spring flowers. Walking through the back garden at such a time and with such a view, with a peerless beauty by your side, is definitely a pleasant and pleasing thing. As for Qin Xiqing's suggestion of planting plums here and flowers there, it is actually not important.

The two walked slowly from the maple forest on the west side to the small bamboo forest on the east side, Qin Xiqing proposed to go into the bamboo forest to take a look, to see if they could open up a bamboo corridor inside, build a small pavilion or something, you can practice the piano, read books, sit quietly and listen to the wind.

This idea is very elegant, but Fang Zi'an said in a sinister manner: "The bamboo forest is dense, and there are bamboo roots entangled on the ground, which is easy to trip. And I don't know if there are snakes. Still don't have to go in. I'll make people cut the way back. ”

Qin Xiqing didn't know why, she kept being in high spirits, and even the intimidation of snakes in the bamboo forest failed to scare her.

"Aren't you there? Won't you protect me? Now that I've seen everything I have done today, I can draw a figure and design the whole garden so that I know what to expect. ”

Fang Zi'an was helpless, and he couldn't bear to go against her interest. Qin Xiqing was obviously because she drank some wine, and some of the wine was popular. And she seems to be deliberately coquettish in front of herself, intentionally or unintentionally. Fang Zi'an already clearly felt that something was wrong with her eyes and voice. It doesn't really look like a pretending couple anymore. If pretending can go so far, then Qin Xiqing must be a master of acting, and he will definitely be regarded as an acting school in later generations.

The bamboo forest is actually not too dense, in fact, it is another forest path leading to the inside, and the owner of this house must have had the same idea before, otherwise what would he plant such a large bamboo forest for? I don't want to create an elegant environment in the middle of a bamboo forest. But the bamboo roots and bamboo whips on the ground are indeed intertwined, and the bamboo roots protruding from the ground are like tripwires, which are very inconvenient to walk. Fang Zi'an's steps were steady, as if he were walking on the ground, but Qin Xiqing was obviously not used to walking such a road, and he only walked a dozen steps and tripped over a bamboo vine under his feet, and with a sigh, he threw himself forward. Fang Zi'an's eyes were quick, and he stepped forward and stretched out his hand, picking up Qin Xiqing's body that was about to fall to the ground. Qin Xiqing's soft body was firmly held in Fang Zi'an's arms.

"Are you alright? What am I talking about? It's not easy to walk here. It's going to have to be repaired next time. Fang Zi'an complained.

Qin Xiqing leaned on Fang Zi'an's chest and said with a red face, "I'm fine." Thank you very much. ”

Fang Zi'an let go of her waist and said in a low voice: "Be careful, let's go, there seems to be an open space in front." The bamboo forest is also not large. ”

Qin Xiqing stood still. Fang Zi'an smiled: "What's wrong? Are you scared silly? ”

Qin Xiqing's face was a little red, and she said softly, "You...... Can you carry me along? ”

"What?" Fang Zi'an was startled, turned his head to look outside the bamboo forest, he subconsciously thought that Shen Ling'er was coming, and Qin Xiqing was going to show her again. But the bamboo leaves in the rear were swaying, and there was no one outside the cracks in the bamboo forest.

"I can't walk this way, if you hadn't stopped me just now, I would have fallen face to the ground. I will definitely fall and my nose will be bruised and my face will be swollen and I will not be able to see anyone. Can you carry me away? Qin Xiqing lowered her head and said.

Fang Zi'an said embarrassedly: "This ...... It's not good. Miss Qin, you ......"

"What's so bad? Don't you dare? I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of as a manly husband? Fang Zi'an, are you a lump of wood? Qin Xiqing raised her head and seemed a little annoyed.

Fang Zi quietly looked at Qin Xiqing's pretty face with coquettishness for a moment, then suddenly reached out, picked up Qin Xiqing, and strode forward. Qin Xiqing snorted lightly, her face flushed, but she reached out and hugged Fang Zi'an's neck and pressed her cheek against Fang Zi'an's strong chest. At that moment, a huge sense of security and happiness welled up in her heart, and she closed her eyes and smiled.

The happy time lasted not long, and Fang Zi'an's voice came from his ears: "It's here, Miss Qin." ”

Qin Xiqing opened her eyes and found that she had indeed arrived at the center of the bamboo forest. Fang Zi'an walked too fast. She couldn't rely on Fang Zi'an, so she had to let go of Fang Zi'an's neck and her feet fell to the ground.

A small open space was cut out in the middle of the bamboo forest, and a simple bamboo mat was spread on the ground, and one or two grass futons were placed. Because of the time, the bamboo mats have changed color, the futons have become a little rotten, and many weeds and bamboo tips have emerged in the open space.

"The original owner of this house seems to have the same idea as you, and you see, it seems to have been leveled out, and it seems that he wants to carve out a place here." Fang Zi'an circled along the edge of the clearing.

Qin Xiqing stroked her hair and nodded, "Yes." Then what he has not done, let us do it for him. Well, not only should a small pavilion be built here, but a small stream could be dug from the outside to cross it. It is connected to a small pond in the garden. A circular canal is formed. That way, the little frogs and fish in the pond will be able to swim in the stream. That's even more vibrant. Zi'an, what do you think of this idea? ”

Fang Zi'an smiled: "It's good if you feel happy, I have no opinion." ”

Qin Xiqing said angrily: "This is your house, how can you look indifferent." ”

Fang Zi'an said with a smile: "I think I can raise a nest of loaches, sitting in the pavilion while listening to the sound of the bamboo forest piercing the leaves, while watching the loaches in the stream, it is very beautiful to think about." ”

Qin Xiqing was angry and funny, but she also knew that Fang Zi'an was joking. Listening to Fang Zi'an talk about loaches, I couldn't help but think of the funny song I sang about digging loaches when I went to Fang Zi'an's courtyard a few months ago, and I couldn't help but cover my mouth gourd.

"Sit down for a while, I've been walking for a long time, and rest my feet. Don't say it, this bamboo forest is really quiet and cool. As Fang Zi'an spoke, he pulled a large handful of bamboo leaves and spread them on the two futons.

Qin Xiqing smiled and thanked him, but he didn't sit down, and stretched out his hand to climb the bamboo branch next to him. Fang Zi'an sat on the futon, turned his head to look around, and looked around. The two of them tacitly agreed and didn't speak again, but when they saw the sun shining obliquely, the golden light penetrated through the bamboo forest, which was very magnificent. The bamboo leaves swayed, and the slender shadows fell to the ground, shaking like countless elves dancing. The breeze is coming, and the bamboo leaves are rustling. At this moment, the ears and eyes are clear, and the mind is extremely peaceful.

"That's pretty good. Bamboo really has a wonderful effect. Its shape is also cultivated, its leaves are also swaying, and its voice is also soft. It is no wonder that the ancients regarded bamboo as a friend, which is indeed like a virtuous friend with a noble character but not noisy or noisy. It seems that only bamboo can give people this feeling. It's weird. Fang Zi'an sighed softly.

Qin Xiqing looked at Fang Zi'an with a smile and said: "That's also a score, some people look at bamboo as a friend of noble character, and in the eyes of some people, it's just a thing that ignites fire." The key depends on one's own heart. ”

"Makes sense. What Xiqing said is very true, some people do say that the beauty and ugliness of the outside world are actually a reflection of the heart. That's what you mean. Fang Zi'an nodded.

Qin Xiqing said softly: "I didn't expect that my thoughts could be secretly in line with the words of the sages, I am flattered." But Zi'an, you're right, this bamboo really looks like a human. At least for now, I feel that way. This reminds me of a poem, Zi'an, how about I listen to you? ”

Fang Zi'an applauded: "I can't ask for it, do I have this ear blessing?" ”

Qin Xiqing glanced at him and said, "You are in the midst of blessing and don't know blessing." You've sung the most songs for one person in my life, what are you pretentious? ”

Fang Zi'an scratched his head and smiled: "Yes, yes, it's just a joke." I'm listening. ”

Qin Xiqing nodded, picked up a green bamboo branch, and gently tapped it on the bamboo trunk beside him. In the sound of Gong Gong, Qin Xiqing sang in a man's voice: "Zhan Bi Qiao, green bamboo." There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding, stinging, and stinging. There are bandits and gentlemen, and they must not be ridiculed. Zhan Bi Qiao, green bamboo. There are bandit gentlemen, full of ears and beautiful eyes, and they will be like stars. Nervous. He is embarrassed, there are bandit gentlemen, and he can't be embarrassed in the end. Zhan Bi Qiao, green bamboo like a basket. There are bandit gentlemen, such as gold and tin, and gui and bi. Wide and heavy. Good at banter, not for abuse. ”

Although there is no piano and harmony, silk and bamboo accompaniment, but the bamboo branches beat a simple rhythm, in fact, it is only equivalent to a cappella. But Qin Xiqing still showed her exquisite singing skills, this poem is lingering and soft sung by ancient songs, warm and moving. The song echoes in the bamboo forest, making people feel as if they have returned to ancient times, on the bank of Qishui, a shy but bold girl bravely expresses her love for a man. It's really moving.

After a song, when Fang Zi'an looked up, he found that Qin Xiqing's eyes were full of affection, and he was looking at himself quietly.

Fang Zi'an was not a dull person, from Qin Xiqing's various words and deeds, he had actually already felt Qin Xiqing's affection for him. At this moment, Qin Xiqing sang this song, which can hardly be called a hint, it is almost explicit. But Fang Zi'an was a little flustered in his heart, and Fang Zi'an didn't have much experience in love. In his past experience, Fang Zi'an has a deep understanding of brotherhood, but he is really not very good at love. Therefore, Fang Zi'an actually doesn't have much extravagance for love, and he is extremely passive, largely because he doesn't know how to respond.

Because of this, even if he got a hint from Qin Xiqing's words and deeds, Fang Zi'an would only pretend to be deaf and dumb, and would only pretend not to understand. But one of the most basic truths, Fang Zi'an understands, if you miss something good, it won't come back. Just like Zhang Ruomei's departure, Fang Zi'an asked himself, in fact, it has nothing to do with his own emotional clumsiness and timidity.

"Xiqing......" Fang Zi'an stood up and said softly.

Qin Xiqing stretched out her hand with a smile on her face and said softly, "Fang Lang, do you understand my mind now?" ”

Fang Zi'an walked slowly, grabbed Qin Xiqing's hand, and pulled it gently. Qin Xiqing threw herself into his arms.

"Actually, I already understood, but I don't know how I can get your blue eyes. How could you fall in love with someone like me? Fang Zi'an said softly.

Qin Xiqing raised her head and whispered, "Perhaps, this is fate." ”

Fang Zi'an nodded slowly, stopped talking, and looked at Qin Xiqing's flower-like delicate face in front of him, her red lips were like two seductive rose petals, Fang Zi'an couldn't restrain herself anymore, and lowered her head to kiss it.

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