Zhao Zonghan, who was more than a dozen steps behind, heard Gan Qi's shout, and hurriedly stepped forward.

But it was Zhao Xiaomei who suddenly turned her head and said to Zhao Zonghan: "Tenth brother, let me be alone with Mr. Gan for a while." ”

Zhao Zonghan stopped his footsteps again when he heard this, turned around and walked a few steps away, but looked at the two people in front of him with a worried face.

Gan Qi looked at Zhao Xiaomei, thinking to himself, isn't this little girl really on the same page as herself? Do you have to talk about this relationship?

It's not that Gan Qi is hypocritical, the love of the mountains and the world, Gan Qi is not disbelieving, but psychologically he has already passed that age, at this time in the face of a little girl, how much can he get up to fall in love?

Love in this era is an extravagant hope, and no matter how you talk about it, it will become lovesick in the end.

Of course, these are all on Ganqi's mind.

The little girl will definitely not think like this, the little girl is in love at the beginning of her life, and what she does is the thing of the moth to the fire, and the lovesickness is also enjoyable.

The little girl slowly raised her head, looked straight at Gan Qi with round eyes, and asked, "Can't Mr. Gan change this poem?" ”

"I don't know how to change it." Gan Qi replied a little perfunctorily.

The little girl lowered her head and asked, "Is Mr. Gan so unkind to me?"

Gan Qi suddenly regretted a little, this kind of thing, the two really shouldn't be face-to-face, and Gan Qi never thought that he would talk to Zhao Xiaomei face-to-face because of this matter.

In this day and age, it is clear that this should not happen.

Gan Qi wanted to always be hard-hearted, say a few cruel words, and then turn around and leave, and he was gone.

But Gan Qi couldn't say a few decisive words to such a little girl, but replied: "You are very good." ”

There is another half of the sentence that Gan Qi did not say, and the remaining half of the sentence is: But we are not suitable.

But this little girl has a delicate heart, and when Gan Qi hesitated, she understood the half of the sentence that Gan Qi did not say, and then bowed her head and said nothing.

After being silent for a long time, the little girl suddenly said again: "Mr. Gan, I have changed it myself, you can listen to it." ”

"Okay."

"A kind of pitiful life, sunsets and smoke and rain. Every year in February, the wind cuts out the golden wisps. The little girl read it slowly, put the two latter sentences together, and the artistic conception turned into a strong meaning, soft and strong, pitiful, but green every year, and there is a kind of hope in it.

Gan Qi smiled slightly: "That's appropriate." ”

"Is it really a good fit?" The little girl asked again.

"It's suitable, the spring breeze blows and grows, excellent." Ganchi replied.

"Did Mr. Nagan see me?" This little girl is really smart, and when Gan Qi reacted just now, the little girl felt that Gan Qi didn't like the faint resentment, soft and weak taste. At this time, the little girl showed another taste, soft and rigid hope.

Gan Qi suddenly had a sense of admiration, and said in his heart: Or the ancients were smart at falling in love, if the ancients had the opportunity to fall in love, where would there be anything to do in the future?

It's just a little girl who is in love, which really makes Gan Qi a little difficult to answer. Gan Qi also knew that this little girl had used her greatest courage, made the most active things, and said words that could not be more active.

Gan Qi also knew at this moment that the girl of this era really can't be teased.

Because they're all too serious.

Ganchi is in trouble!

"I've never failed to see you." Gan Qi replied.

Gan Qi still hesitated to answer this, and the little girl was silent for a moment again, and said: "Today, I saw Mr. Gan give a lecture, governing the country, telling the story, confident, and really full of energy. ”

"Brother Jiefu from Changzhou spoke better, Brother Jiefu is the real experience and experience." Gan Qi seemed to be saying the standard answer.

At this time, the little girl suddenly raised her hand and broke off a willow branch, and waved it in her hand, smiling slightly: "Delicate and sagging, never born to the sun, thin and timid, but wielded, tenacious." ”

The little girl spoke in a set of ways, and Gan Qi swallowed her saliva, as if she felt a little overwhelmed.

"Little boy, look at this stream, the fish come and go, but it is only the size of a finger, or the Bianhe River is wide, only when you get there, can you give birth to big fish." Ganchi has already tried, and there is only so much to parry.

But the little girl also understood, and asked, "Maybe I shouldn't have been born in a prince's family." ”

"The prince's family is very good, at least they are well-fed, loved by thousands of people, and they can also do things that ordinary daughters can't do and dare not do." Ganchi persuaded.

But how? Can you only hollow out your mind here and show it off in vain? The little girl's hands rubbed together again, and her voice fell quieter again.

"You've really exceeded my expectations, and you're brilliant." Gan Qi praised it from the bottom of his heart.

The little girl looked up and asked, "Isn't a smart woman bad?" ”

"It's not bad, it's just rare."

"Can Mr. Gan give me another song?" The little girl spoke.

The little girl asked like this, Gan Qi didn't seem to have the slightest intention of refusing, and said: "Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, and the heavy sleep did not kill the wine. Do you know it, it should be green manure and thin. ”

The little girl smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Gan, for your lyrics." ”

Gan Qi shook his head: "It's not my lyrics. ”

The little girl's smile stopped slightly, slowly put down the willow branch in her hand, and asked, "Sir, do you mean that you and I are not destined to be a person?" ”

For some reason, Gan Qi shook his head slightly.

"That's good, then this song "Like a Dream Order" can be regarded as my filling." The little girl was a little delighted.

Gan Qi nodded subconsciously.

The little girl lightly blessed: "Sir, then I will go back first." ”

"Okay."

The little girl turned around and walked away, walked two steps, seemed to have some jumping steps, and when she arrived in front of Zhao Zonghan, she said crisply: "Tenth brother, let's go, go home." ”

"Okay, hurry home." Zhao Zonghan hurriedly turned around, and he didn't have time to say goodbye to Gan Qi.

Gan Qi, who was standing in place, looked at the willow branch in his hand and said to himself: "Am I in love with a little girl?" ”

"Probably not, right?"

"Am I being tricked by her?"

"Tsk...... I didn't see any routines for her? ”

"What the fuck...... It's kind of bad. ”

In the midst of muttering, Gan Qi threw the willow branch in his hand into the stream and walked home.

Zhao Zonghan, who was already on the frame, asked the little sister beside him: "What did Dao Jian say to you?" ”

"Didn't say anything." The little girl replied.

"Then why are you so happy? He still has a smile on his face. Zhao Zonghan probably wanted to know what kind of rhythm the two of them were.

"The gentleman only said that the fish in the creek can only grow into big fish when they reach the wide water surface of the Debian River."

Zhao Zonghan thought for a while and said, "I understand what Dao Jian meant, I don't want to be bound...... But, no, you have always been smart, how can you not understand the meaning of the words? Why are you still smiling? ”

"Brother Ten, did you fill in this poem well? Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, and the heavy sleep did not kill the residual wine, and I tried the questionnaire curtain people, but the begonias were still the same, do you know? Do you know it, it should be green manure and thin. ”

"Good words, Dao Jian filled?"

"It's not."

"What is this?"

。 Sogou