Tang Ning looked at Su Mei's gaze, full of vigilance.

said that it was just a simple time to get along for an hour, what did she mean by that?

Su Mei turned around and took out a hole flute from the cabinet, turned her head, looked at him with some confusion, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Tang Ning looked at her, then looked at Xiao in her hand, and asked, "I mean, Xiao in Miss Su's hand...... Is it heavy? ”

It's all Xiao Jue, it's okay to pretend to be a veteran, I talked with him for more than half an hour this afternoon about what Qinglou saw and heard, what forty-eight hands and thirty-six styles...... Tang Ning shook his head and cleared these distracting thoughts out of his mind.

Su Mei looked at him, as if she had thought of something, a trace of shame appeared on her face, and she gritted her teeth and said, "This is just an ordinary Zhu Xiao, compared to Yu Xiao...... It's a lot lighter. ”

Tang Ning nodded and said, "Miss Su, let's start." ”

Su Mei looked at him for a long time, and a smile appeared on her face again: "It's ugly." ”

It's not so ugly, the musical instrument Tang Ning really doesn't understand, Su Mei plays the flute in front of him, and she is completely playing the piano to the cow.

Thinking of this, there was already a sound in my ears, which sounded a little bleak.

Although Tang Ning didn't understand Xiao, he also knew that Xiao Sheng was usually soothing and peaceful, and Su Mei's Xiao Sheng was not in a hurry, from low to high, as if it sounded directly in his mind, tugging at every heartstring in his heart.

Su Mei's Xiao Sheng, just like her person, exudes a kind of charm from the inside out, enchanting but not glamorous, just one glance, it is difficult to take your eyes off, and when you hear the prelude, you want to listen to the whole song.

Listening to the song, Tang Ning suddenly felt a little tired, and his consciousness was extraordinarily clear, and he began to wander, and many sounds and pictures appeared in his mind.

The day before he left, he chatted with Zhongyi in the courtyard, and Zhongyi leaned his head on his shoulder and told him that even if he couldn't get the top prize, what she promised him could still be fulfilled.

There is also Xiaoru while sorting out his luggage for him, while thinking that he should take care of himself when he arrives in Beijing, eat on time, remember to cover the quilt when he sleeps at night, don't forget to check before the exam, and don't forget to bring the test guide......

There was also a Tang goblin who flew over from the other side of the wall, generously handed him a stack of silver tickets, and told him that Jingshi was no better than Lingzhou, and there were more places to spend money, and the money was borrowed from him, and it would be deducted from the profits from selling wine in the future......

There is also Fang Xiaopang who handed a large bag of snacks in his hand.

Thinking of this, his heart was unusually peaceful, and he couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

Until Qing'er's face appeared in front of his eyes, shouting loudly, "Uncle can't get up hard in the morning", he was awakened instantly, and other pictures appeared in his mind.

The early death of his parents in his previous life, the various faces of his relatives, the loneliness in the orphanage, and the bullying of older children were the darkest, most painful, and most reluctant to recall period he had experienced in his two lives.

But either way, none of this will come up again.

Because he can never go back, he can't see those snobbish relatives, he won't be looked down upon because of his identity as an orphan, and even going to the graves of his parents to sweep the graves has become a luxury......

An inexplicable pathos poured out of my heart uncontrollably......

In the room, Xiao Sheng had stopped, and Su Mei looked at Tang Ning, who was already in tears, her face was slightly different, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

She has seen many people, and under her whisper, the deepest desires of human nature are revealed.

Wealth, fame, power......

And women.

Or hatred.

This is the deepest thing hidden in people's hearts, even if it is well hidden on weekdays, it will be exposed under her Xiao Sheng's charm.

She had never seen anyone like it before.

Lonely.

Unbelievably lonely she had never seen before.

Unlike when everyone is drunk and sober, this is a loneliness that seems to be alien to the whole world, his face is full of tears, and his shirt is torn because he holds it too tightly.

Su Mei looked at him, and a little curiosity surged in her heart.

What did he go through, and what kind of experience would make a person's heart hide endless loneliness?

She walked over to him, trying to see better.

Tang Ning felt that his soul was floating in an infinite space, and as far as the eye could see, it was all dark, making it impossible to discern the direction, and he didn't know how long he would have to wander.

He floated unconsciously until a pair of clear eyes appeared in his mind.

That dirty little face has been engraved in the depths of his soul, and Tang Ning will never forget those smart and clear eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Su Mei's face and a faint fragrance.

Her face was so close that he could kiss her rosy lips just a little closer.

Tang Ningqiang resisted the temptation from the depths of his heart, looked at her calmly, and reminded: "Miss Su......"

Su Mei looked at him, retreated without changing her face, sat on the other side of the table, handed over a handkerchief, and asked, "What's wrong with Tang Gongzi?" ”

"Thank you." Tang Ning took the handkerchief, wiped his eyes, and said, "I thought of some past events just now, and I was a little out of shape, so I ask Miss Su for forgiveness." ”

Su Mei smiled and said, "It's okay." ”

Downing looked at her and asked, "How long has it been now?" ”

"It's been about a quarter of an hour."

"Only a quarter of an hour?" Tang Ning was a little disappointed, an hour and two hours, a quarter of an hour is fifteen minutes, only one-eighth of the time has passed, and he still has more than half of the time to survive.

Su Mei looked at him and said in a soft voice: "Tang Gongzi ......"

"Stop!" When the woman spoke, her voice was so crisp that her bones were crispy, Tang Ning couldn't stand it, looked at her, and said, "Miss Su, you ...... Can you talk well? ”

Su Mei was stunned, and after coming to her senses, she said in shame: "What do you mean!" ”

"Isn't this able to speak well......" Tang Ning looked at her and said, "I mean, you just use the tone you just said to talk to me, don't deliberately pretend to be so crispy, I'm not used to it......"

"Outfit?"

Su Mei looked at him, her chest rose and fell slightly, and she couldn't control her emotions for the first time.

She has been in Beijing for so long, which man saw her, not to be careful, and who would tell her that her voice was too pretending to be so pretending not to talk like this?

This made her doubt her charm for the first time, which was something she had never doubted.

A smile appeared on her face again, and her voice was soft: "Why are you so confused......

Tang Ning stood up and said, "Miss Su, if you do this again, I will leave." ”

The smile on Su Mei's face was instantly put away, and she looked at him and said, "Give me back that brand, I don't want to give it to you." ”

Tang Ning finally knows what it means to turn her face faster than turning a book, and she changes her face in a second, this Su girl is born to be an actress.

She just tore her face with herself, she didn't want to pretend to be a lady anymore, and even did such childish things.

Tang Ning looked at her and said, "My husband is true to his word, how can he come back what he has already sent?" ”

Su Mei no longer pretended, and said disdainfully: "I'm not a big husband, I'm a little woman." ”

Tang Ning glanced her up and down and asked, "Where are you small?" ”

Su Mei squinted her eyes and looked at him, "What do you mean?" ”

Tang Ning looked at her and said, "I mean, Miss Su's age should be in her early twenties, twenty-four, or twenty-five?" ”

Su Mei couldn't hold back any longer, slapped the table and stood up, looked at him, and said breathlessly: "The old lady's twentieth birthday is just a few days away!" ”

Just over 20 years old, what kind of old lady does she call herself, and she is still dressed so maturely, and the twenty-year-old girl in the future has not graduated from college yet......

However, after all, he is still a seventeen-year-old boy, and this Su girl is three years older than him, so she is naturally not a young ......

Tang Ning shook his head and said, "Twenty years old, not too young......"

Seeing that Su Mei clenched the hole flute in her hand, Tang Ning was worried that she would use this thing to whip herself, so she hurriedly said, "It's still early, why don't we do something else?" ”