Seeing Chai Qingyue wrap herself into a silkworm chrysalis again, Murong Sichen laughed insolently.

Chai Qingyue in the quilt is unknown, So, what is Murong Sichen laughing at?

Dissatisfied, struggling to reveal a small head from the bed, Chai Qingyue's tone was slightly unhappy: "What are you laughing at?" Why can't it stop? ”

Murong Sichen coughed dryly twice, and finally stopped laughing, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling: "I'm not laughing at anything, I just think Qingyue is very cute." ”

Chai Qingyue unceremoniously rolled her eyes in the direction of Murong Sichen, she really couldn't sleep, so she simply got out of bed and approved a piece of clothing, walked to the opposite side of Murong Sichen and sat down.

Randomly picked a scripture book and flipped through it, Chai Qingyue looked at what he said, right, I have a headache for no reason, why don't I be in a daze in bed? I really don't know how Murong Sichen read such a boring book so seriously.

Chai Qingyue, who couldn't stand the boredom, decided to harass Murong Sichen.

Putting the book in her hand and letting it turn the pages by itself, Chai Qingyue supported her chin with one hand, pursed the corners of her mouth and asked Murong Sichen: "How did you read such a boring book?" ”

"Is it boring? I don't think so. Murong Sichen flipped through the book in his hand, holding the book and flipping through the cover of the book back and forth, "It's okay, I'm used to it." ”

"Got used to it?" Chai Qingyue thought it was incredible, this can also be a habit?

Then you're not used to it well!

Pouting without a trace, Chai Qingyue complained in her heart.

Murong Sichen was looked at by Chai Qingyue like this, and he couldn't read the book anymore, so he reluctantly put the book on the table, made a mark, and prepared to read it tomorrow.

"You don't read such boring books all the time since you were a child, do you?" Seeing that Murong Sichen had the intention of chatting with him, Chai Qingyue asked again and again.

After receiving Murong Sichen's affirmative answer, Chai Qingyue showed an incredible expression, and her apricot eyes were twice as big as usual.

"Why are you so surprised? Shouldn't it all be homework? Seeing the rich changes in Chai Qingyue's expression, it was Murong Sichen's turn to show a puzzled expression, and his tone was a little anxious.

Chai Qingyue suddenly laughed, as if relieved, Murong Sichen is a royal child who doesn't dare to skip class and play tricks, don't mention not doing your homework and going outside to play some funny jokes, she should have found out from the last Shangyuan Festival.

"What are Qingyue laughing at now?" Chai Qingyue's performance made Murong Sichen even more confused.

Chai Qingyue put away the smile on her face, looked at Murong Sichen with a slightly sympathetic gaze, sighed, and deliberately said to Murong Sichen in an old-fashioned tone: "It seems that you had a very boring life when you were a child." ”

"Huh?" Murong Sichen raised his eyebrows and motioned for Chai Qingyue to continue.

Chai Qingyue was also not polite, and told Murong Sichen some interesting stories about her childhood.

"Once, in order to escape the homework assigned to me by my father, I went out from the private school and went to the teahouse on the next street to spend the afternoon, and stayed directly at the store in the evening to make proofs."

Murong Sichen looked at Chai Qingyue in disbelief, he really had never experienced such a rebellious thing, and he didn't even dare to think about it.

This is a deviant in the education that Murong Sichen has always received, which is extremely disrespectful to the teacher. With such no teacher, the consequences of my father's knowledge will be unimaginable.

Chai Qingyue looked at Murong Sichen's expression and knew that people like Murong Sichen would not have this kind of experience. Driven by curiosity, Chai Qingyue asked Murong Sichen if there was anything particularly interesting when he was a child.

Murong Sichen tilted his head and thought about it for a long time, and finally thought of something that was quite interesting: "There are probably one or two interesting things." But I don't remember very well, I just remember that one year Taihu Lake sent a strange stone, which looked very strange. ”

"Isn't it strange that a stone fished out of a lake looks a little strange? How is it so interesting? "Chai Qingyue doesn't understand very well, how can this kind of thing be considered interesting?

Murong Sichen shook his head, and retorted weakly in a pale voice: "It's just that it looks very strange, and the local prefect specially sent it to the capital." ”

"So what's wrong with you?" I really couldn't understand it, so Chai Qingyue had to continue to ask.

Murong Sichen shook his head slightly, vigorously recalling the very peculiar stone at the beginning, and only after a long time did he slowly speak: "I only remember that it was ochre-red, and I could vaguely distinguish what words were, only what words were, I couldn't even recall it all of a sudden." ”

Chai Qingyue smiled and mocked Murong Sichen mercilessly: "What kind of interesting thing are you?" Isn't it just a broken stone? There are many places in the countryside, and if you go to the country lanes once, you will find a lot of strange pebbles. ”

"That strange stone from Taihu Lake is very big, and it is not something that can be found in the countryside." Murong Sichen was still trying to make a final struggle, powerlessly retorting.

However, these have no lethality at all in Chai Qingyue's eyes, and they can't arouse Chai Qingyue's curiosity at all.

"Let me tell you about my childhood, yours is so boring." Chai Qingyue stretched her waist, picked up a cup of tea, cleared her throat, and prepared to chat with Murong Sichen about her glorious deeds back then.

Chai Qingyue talked to Murong Sichen about the things she had done when she went up to the tree to dig out the bird's nest and went down to the river to catch fish and shrimp, and she kept showing a triumphant smile on her face, as if the general who had returned from victory on the battlefield was bragging about his divine martial arts to others, and then Chai Qingyue, who had experienced more things, felt that it was a very beautiful and nostalgic thing to be able to sit under the oil lamp with Murong Sichen like this and talk about the world.

On this night, Chai Qingyue told a lot of childhood stories, most of which were facts that Chai Qingyue had experienced herself, and some of them were gossip from neighbors.

Murong Sichen handed Chai Qingyue a cup of tea to moisten her throat, and Chai Qingyue naturally took it. When he took the teacup, his fingers accidentally touched Murong Sichen's hand, and Chai Qingyue was on the head and didn't notice it.

But Murong Sichen, who had been paying attention to Chai Qingyue, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and the place that was gently swept by Chai Qingyue had a crispy and numb feeling, and Murong Sichen's heartbeat unconsciously accelerated.

Listening to Chai Qingyue's chatter, Murong Sichen actually began to feel that the so-called land of well water also has a lot of happiness that he didn't know, that is a kind of "childlike fun", which is something that a prince in a high position has never known and will not experience.

Murong Sichen suddenly felt a little lost, his birthday of more than 20 years seemed to have passed in vain, not as colorful as Chai Qingyue.