Nansheng lay on his back on the bed, staring at the red embroidered ornament on the top of the bed. The colors of the red flakes flicker between the eyes......

In the eyes and mind, she in the imprint in her arms, pink like a peach blossom face, charming eyes like water, ruddy and seductive lips, jade body bewitching dark fragrance... His thoughts were undercurrent, and his mind was disturbed.

When I used to sleep as usual, I was completely out of rhythm at this time. He tossed and turned on the bed, the melancholy color lingering in his mind. It doesn't go away, lingers......

Shadows floated by outside the window, and suddenly there was a singing voice. The voice is clear and worried, and it sounds like a lark. The sad and piercing rhythm lingered in his heart for a long time......

Nan Sheng grabbed his coat and opened the door to look out. But I saw that one meter outside the door, Mei An was holding a pipa in her arms, and the pink veil was fluttering...... A pair of melancholy eyes were staring at him wordlessly......

The two of them are one meter apart, looking at each other silently... She turned around, bowed her head and walked away slowly.

Just as he was at a loss, she looked back at him and smiled, a smile that was full of charm. He couldn't help but be stunned.

She turned around lightly with the pipa in her arms, and the slender shadow fairy was fluttering, and walked towards Ling Bo Wei.

Seeing her figure drift away, his gaze followed her, as if he was being pulled by something, and unconsciously, he opened his legs and followed.

In the back garden of Mei Xiangxuan, a figure sat on a round bench in the garden, she wore a pink veil hanging to the ground, holding the pipa jade hand plucked, and the melodious strings in her heart seemed to float thousands of miles away with the wind.

The afternoon sun was shining, and the light was sprinkled on her delicate body, beautiful, an indescribable beauty.

Nan Sheng stood behind her, his demented expression suddenly like a dream... The beautiful sound of the pipa, the beautiful and eye-catching people, made him forget where he was......

She sang harmony while playing, and the sorrow in the words was infinite... In the crying song, it seems to be a love for someone... For a while, sadness swept over him, and he felt a little distressed...

When the sound stopped, everything fell silent, and she suddenly hung her head, as if she was sad, and she wept...

Nan Sheng looked at this scene, and slowly approached with endless sadness. A few steps away from her, a heart that wanted to soothe her, he slowly raised a hand, hung in the air for a long time, but it fell weakly...

She seemed to realize something, slowly stood up, and looked back at him with teary eyes. The teardrops hanging on the cheeks, strung of crystal clear, dripped down the ground.

He looked at her speechlessly, and his heart was indescribable. Nansheng, who is so smart, how can he not understand it? … Her mind was hidden in her eyes, in the strings, in the song...

Mei An smiled with tears in her eyes, her tenderness was like water, she looked firmly into his eyes, and she couldn't hide the joy in her words, "Nansheng, it's finally here..."

Nan Sheng was silent for a moment, and showed a smile at her, but the smile was bitter, "Sister Mei is really good at the piano, and her singing voice is also moving... It's just a little too sad. Nansheng came to listen to Sister Mei play. This is the most beautiful timbre Nansheng has ever heard. ”

Listening to his praise from the bottom of her heart, she finally smiled like a flower. After laughing, he became gloomy, stared sideways, and sighed leisurely, "Hey, no matter how beautiful the timbre is, there is no one to accompany you." Only empty loneliness, endless tears..."

These words have a deep meaning, alluding to herself and him, and the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless. If there is no Xinyue's existence, Nansheng will definitely fall in love with himself. Mei An thought sadly. But she is a person who is ambitious in everything if she loves him and will get him.

She let out a long sigh, and he lost his opinion, and he didn't know how to comfort her. When Mei An saw his expression, she understood very well in her heart. Knowing that he wants to snatch him from Xinyue's hands, he can't be in a hurry at the moment. After a silence, she opened her mouth first, "Nansheng likes to listen to Mei An's songs, so I can come and listen to them often in the future." ”

He nodded in response, telling her with his eyes that he would come more often in the future. The tacit understanding was reached, and she was a little relieved.

"Nansheng looked at this plum sapling, one of them has grown. When the winter cold and snow fall, Nansheng comes here again, and the plum blossom scenery comes into view. Mei An looked at the plum sapling on the ground, and flicked his sleeves to show his happy color, "If you enjoy the plum blossoms with Nansheng, it will be a blessing for Mei An's three lives." ”

Her wistful smile made him smile with her in sadness. I don't know why, I don't know when, she smiled, worried and worried, which actually attracted his attention and led him to his thoughts. She laughed at him, and she worried about him.

The wind swept through her pink veil, which happened to wrap around him... He only looked down quietly, the pink veil wrapped around him, and he fell in love with his clothes......

Xinyue took the girl Ziqing to visit the market, bought ornaments and gained a lot, and Lele Taotao returned to Nanwangfu. Along the road, I saw Mei An, who was coming head-on. The girl followed closely.

The four of them gradually approached, and there was a strange atmosphere. Mei An stood still in front of Xinyue, with an unusual smile on her face, and asked her with a chuckle, "Sister Yue went out of the house, but what did she lose?" ”

When she asked inexplicably, Xinyue couldn't help but be stunned. Looking at her meaningful smiling eyes, Xinyue was confused in her heart. And a wisp of fragrance that enters the nose with the wind, lingers in the invisible......

Xinyue couldn't guess the meaning of her words, she just looked at her with her eyes, thinking that she hadn't lost anything, how could she ask inexplicably. She said in a daze, "Xinyue hasn't lost anything, how can my sister say this?" ”

"There is a precious thing, my sister can take care of it, if you accidentally lose it, it will hurt to think about it." Mei An's smile was hidden, and Xinyue's body didn't feel cold.

After Mei An finished speaking, she smiled inadvertently, passed by without squinting, and followed with a smile.

Xinyue and Ziqing stood still, looking at the backs of Mei An and the others who were drifting apart, remembering her words, and fell into a fog......

"Young lady, this Miss Mei, what is the intention of this? Since I met her, Ziqing didn't have a good feeling. Ziqing muttered, touched the tip of her nose again, pouted and gnawed her teeth, "How can Miss Mei have a fragrance on her body?" I didn't come to the house for a few days before. Since when did she sprinkle incense? ”

Ziqing was puzzled, and sniffed the air again. In the air that Mei An passed by, there was a faint fragrance.

"Although the fragrance on Miss Mei's body is light, it is really nostalgic. Ahh How can I be nostalgic as a woman? Ziqing muttered to herself, with a hint of mockery, "No matter how much she behaves as a demon, she is not as good as the young lady!" ”

Ziqing kept talking, but Xinyue was immersed in Mei An's words. She crooked her brain, wanting to hurt her skull, but she didn't know why.

This Mei An, today seems to be a different person, I can't tell what the difference is, and it seems to be playing a dumb riddle when I say something. The simple-minded heart moon is too lazy to guess. She only turned around, and forgot about Mayne's words.