It was getting late, it had just rained yesterday, and the clouds at this time had dispersed, and there were no clouds in the sky, and the stars and moon were clear. Looking at the sky, there is nothing else in his eyes, as if he has fallen into the vastness of the stars.

Every time I look at this heaven and earth, I always feel that people are small.

"After you get out of the mountain?" Zhuge Liang repeated, Gu Nan's words, there seemed to be something clear in his eyes.

"What Mr. Gu means is that if Liang goes out of the mountain in the future, he can come to Mr. to help General Cao?"

"How do you know I'm under General Cao's account?" Gu Nan was a little surprised, she didn't remember mentioning to Zhuge Liang about herself and Cao Cao.

Zhuge Liang smiled faintly when he saw Gu Nan's appearance.

It was rare for him to see Gu Nan's surprised appearance, and Mr. gave him the feeling that everything was indifferent, too far away from ordinary people.

Occasionally, when I saw her like an ordinary person, I couldn't help but want to look at her for a while, but unfortunately the surprise on her face was only fleeting.

A little regret flashed in his eyes, but he still smiled and said, "Sir, the world is far faster than Mr. is coming. ”

"What's more, what Mr. does is still such a big thing?"

"That's right." Referring to Gu Nan and Cao Cao, Zhuge Liang asked cautiously as if he was paying attention to something.

"What is the relationship between Mr. and General Cao?"

"Relationship?"

Gu Nan didn't understand what Zhuge Liang meant, thought about it for a while, and felt that Zhuge Liang should ask her again what her position was in Cao Cao, and replied.

"Oh, I'm the bookkeeper with him, Meng De is a good person, and the two of us are friends."

"Well, gone?" Zhuge Liang asked.

"It's gone."

Gu Nan couldn't think of anything else to do with it.

"That's it." The white-shirted young man smiled and whispered, as if he was relieved.

Maybe even he didn't know why he felt a sense of relief.

The fires burning in the courtyard illuminated the faces of the people next to them.

Zhuge Liang looked to his side and put the bouquet of flowers that Gu Nan picked from his hair.

I reached out and took it, and there seemed to be another fragrance besides the floral scent.

Playing with the bouquet casually, the young man asked after a pause.

"Sir, do you have a heart?"

Lingqi stood by the medicine stove and guarded, she had also studied some pharmacology and knew when the medicine would be good.

Suddenly, when he heard Zhuge Liang's question under the eaves, he quietly turned his ears sideways.

"Someone of the heart?"

Gu Nan was puzzled for a moment, and then smiled.

She said why Zhuge Liang, who doesn't speak when he has nothing to do on weekdays, why has he talked a lot more tonight.

When Gai was a teenager, he thought about the girl of which family.

There will be a time when young people will have such a time, and it is good for her seniors to give some experience.

Caring people, Gu Nan looked at the fire, thought about it seriously, and finally nodded with a light smile.

"Yes."

Gu Nan's words made Zhuge Liang and Ling Qi a little distracted.

When they saw Gu Nan for the first time, they seemed to be a little emotional, but they seemed to stop at the point and didn't go any further.

Gu Nan came back to his senses, raised his head to look at the two people, and calmly added a piece of firewood to the fire.

"That was many years ago, and I'm already a deceased person."

She thought to herself that she should act like an elder in this regard at this time, so she didn't hide it.

She is not a desireless person, how can she not have any heart for hundreds of years.

A person once taught her to play the piano when she had a side of her heart, a person who once sat next to her and chattered on her side, and a person who once fed her medicine also had a side of her heart.

Many times, but she never told them.

She also knows what kind of person she is, and she can only pretend to be stupid when she is a lot, and she has never done it.

As for how many years ago, she didn't elaborate, otherwise it would be a little scary.

Is there one?

Zhuge Liang was stunned for a while, and said slowly with a smile.

"What kind of person is it to be able to call Mr. care?"

Lingqi's expression by the medicine stove was a little empty.

What would that person look like.

Although he is deceased, I think he must be an ordinary person outside the world.

The two of them thought in their hearts about the possible appearance of Gu Nan and that person, it could be a childhood sweetheart, or it could be love at first sight.

If Gu Nan knew what they were thinking, he didn't know what his face would be like.

"What does it look like?"

Gu Nan thought about it for a while, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I can't tell. ”

"Is it······"

"Hehe, don't talk about me." There was some silence in front of the hall, she waved her hand, put her hand on Zhuge Liang's shoulder, and said earnestly.

"Xiaoliang, you are also old, if you have a heart, you must grasp it, don't miss it, huh?"

Zhuge Liang had no intention of listening to it at this time, just looked at Gu Nan.

can make such a person care, that person is really enviable.

Nod yes.

"Well, I remember."

Reluctantly, he put down the bouquet in his hand.

In this way, the boy tested the woman's mind for the first time, and he received a major blow.

It's a pity that he should never know what kind of person hit him deeply. Of course, if you knew, it might have been a much deeper result.

Regarding whether Zhuge Liang was willing to help Cao Cao, Gu Nan didn't rush to ask, and let him think about it carefully.

"Sir, the medicine is burned." Lingqi opened the medicine jar and looked at it, and said to Gu Nan, her mind was also a little chaotic at this time.

"Then let's put out the fire first."

Gu Nan put down the fan, walked to the stove, sealed the furnace mouth, and the flames inside gradually extinguished.

Let it cool for a while, and by the time you have dinner, it should be just warm.

"Xiaoliang." Gu Nan carried the medicine pot on the table, and casually asked Zhuge Liang, "Have you finished reading the book last time?" ”

Zhuge Liang seemed to be thinking about something, and woke up when he heard Gu Nan's voice.

Speaking of the last book, I remembered that there are still many questions to ask.

"Sir, Liang is dull, I haven't finished reading it yet, and there are still many puzzles."

As he spoke, he took out a booklet from his arms, bowed his head and handed it to Gu Nan.

"Please also ask the gentleman to clear up his doubts."

Looking at the booklet in Zhuge Liang's hand, Gu Nan was a little embarrassed, this may be the difference between a good student and a scumbag like her, she memorized a book of questions, when she was in school······

Forget it, don't want to.

"There are indeed a lot of difficulties in this book, and Xiaoliang doesn't have to take himself lightly."

What Gu Nan said was not comforting, after all, what she learned back then was also a mess.

Turning over the question test, Gu Nan looked at the handwriting on it, these words were all written down by Zhuge Liang casually, naturally it was impossible to see where it was, and some words couldn't even be read clearly.

The corners of his mouth twitched: "Xiaoliang, your words should be practiced." ”

People are like their words, although Zhuge Liang is light and casual, the words are indeed a little too casual.

"Sir, what is the handwriting of the deceased sir?" Zhuge Liang asked casually.

"Huh? It's not badly written, isn't it? ”

"Ryo got it."

(Zhuge Liang: The word Kongming, the name Wolong, an outstanding politician, military strategist, diplomat, writer, calligrapher, inventor.) ）