Su Qianling
The smoke and rain are foggy, the lotus lake outside the long pavilion, the lotus flowers are in full bloom, and the water surface is dyed with a layer of white gas, which is set off like a dream, like a dream.
Su Qianling sat on the stone bench, staring at the paper on the stone table, and the pen in his hand did not fall for a long time.
She was thinking about what to do next.
She is very strict with herself, and she doesn't want Qianjiao to have the slightest flaw.
"Miss, you can't think of how to write it?" a pretty maid came with a smile, not worried that her words would interrupt her thoughts, for she knew very well that a young lady who did not write would think for a long time.
Sometimes it's a day, and some times it's a month.
Therefore, those who can't wait will come over in person, urging the young lady to write faster, and some even send good pen and ink, as well as various stories written on paper, hoping to be used, and one day, they will see it on Qianjiao.
"I can't write it. Su Qianling raised her head, her face full of helplessness and a wry smile.
"I don't have a clue how this character of Father Qin's character should develop after intersecting with this holy woman. ”
Su Qianling sighed lightly, for this, she thought about it for half a month, but she still didn't think of how to continue.
"If you can't think of it, don't write it, let those people wait, call outside the door all day long, and want to see Miss all day long, do you think you can see you if you want to see it!"
The maid snorted lightly, expressing her displeasure.
said so, there was no shortage of these people's benefits in his pocket, and he secretly handed over the message and some paper to the young lady.
Later, the young lady was so annoyed that she didn't accept it anymore.
But I still received it in private, and I couldn't hold the benefits, but as for the messages and objects, whether they were handed over to the young lady or not is not necessarily.
"Yes, I wrote that he had a misunderstanding with the saint, and there was some friction that was not a big one, and then the misunderstanding was solved......"
Su Qianling's eyes lit up, and he suddenly had the idea of continuing to write, so he worked hard to write, and he had no concept of time.
The maid didn't bother anymore, and quietly retreated, until the evening, Su Qianling was still writing, and there was an extra bead emitting a soft light next to her, illuminating the entire pavilion.
"Well, I really want to see him again, after all, I wrote him so much in ink. ”
Su Qianling sighed, got up and packed up the paper, the sky was dark, and the breeze brought coolness.
She tightened her thin clothes, looked at the dim sky, and swept to one place without moving.
She smiled, very happy.
"You didn't even say hello when you came. ”
As far as the eye could see, it was a man, and the vague appearance in his memory gradually became clear, overlapping with the person who came, and finally became a person.
"Come and see. ”
Qin Shu smiled, when he came to see an acquaintance, did he still need to say hello, and he really just came to see it, and he would leave soon.
"How did I write?" asked Su Qianling, very concerned about Qin Shu's opinion.
"It's okay, but I'm not handsome enough. ”
Qin Shu commented on himself like this, and made suggestions to describe his image as more lofty, and with his own attributes of attracting bees and butterflies, he was not pretending to be forced all the time, otherwise he was on the way to pretending to be forced.
"You're asking for a lot. Su Qianling was speechless, but he still agreed to come down and promised to write as he said.
(End of chapter)