"The chilling cicada is poignant, and it is late for the long pavilion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info the first break of the shower, the door tent has no clue, the party is nostalgic, and the blue boat is urged. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked. Thinking of going, thousands of miles of smoke waves, twilight is heavy and the sky is wide.

Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more Nakan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival. Where do you wake up tonight? The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even if there are a thousand styles, who will be to talk to!"

Brother Clay chanted alone, shook his head, paced from time to time, vented the sad emotions in his heart, amorous parting since ancient times, parting is the most hurtful, hurting the hearts of the deceased, the words are good, and the people are good.

From time to time, I stopped, stared into the distance, and when I parted, I was not sad, when I left Luodu, tears fell, and I still can't let go.

"Spring and Autumn, do you say that Chen Yifan is talented? The previous song If you see life for the first time, it makes countless women in Lingzhou crazy, and now the word parting, I'm afraid that you and I are not as talented as him. ”

It is said to be sad, but in fact, sadness is not sadness, but heartache.

He comes out with a poem every once in a while, is this the rhythm of a slap in the face? I always thought that this Chen Yifan was just an accident and would not last long.

Now it seems that I am thinking too much.

"Young master, you are more literary than him, are you embarrassed?"

It's not that Ji Chunqiu looks down on his young master, but it's okay for this young master to go to the Qinglou, literary talent is a talent, and he can't learn it, he is the same, he can understand it, but he can't do it, that's the truth.

"Why are you embarrassed, Young Master Ben likes to compare with him, who makes this Chen Yifan so annoying, my sister doesn't say anything to him, Mu Qing is also dazzled by him, as the most beautiful man in Daliang, how can I lose to him, no, I want to find him to theorize."

After taking two steps, he found that Ji Chunqiu was looking at him from a distance, and he had no intention of helping, Brother Tu's face was not good-looking, and he accused: "Why don't you pull me." ”

Ji Chunqiu pouted and said, "Young Master, doesn't Chunqiu still know you?" You're not afraid to go, just complain. ”

The implication is that the young master should not pretend to be forced, I understand you, everyone is so familiar, why bother yourself.

Brother Dirt's face fell, and he pouted unhappily: "But even so, can't you pretend?" Pull me and you won't die, really. ”

Ji Chunqiu looked at it and didn't speak, you are a young master, whatever you say is what you say, stretched out his hand and said, "Young master, don't go." ”

“……。”

You're trying to pull me, you're sure you don't want to kick me away, Brother Dirt finds that he can't talk to this pimple, it's too difficult to communicate.

"Forget it, forget it, I won't mess with you, you don't know how to be funny at all, you're bored to death, let's go, let's go to my sister and see if she goes to find Chen Yifan."

Ji Chunqiu followed behind him and shook his head, the young master wanted to go, but he didn't dare to go by himself, so as not to be despised, it was the wisest thing to take the young lady with him.

When he arrived outside the foodie's room, Brother Tu didn't dare to break into the door directly, and after tidying up his clothes, he knocked lightly on the door.

"Smack."

"Who?"

"It's me, sister."

"Come in." Mu Qing opened the door, Brother Tu grinned, walked in generously, and saw his sister sitting on it, looking at him with an unkind gaze, and raised his eyebrows: "What are you looking for me?" ”

Brother Tutu rubbed his hands and said flatteringly, "How about we go to Brother Chen?" Together. ”

"Brother Chen?" The foodie thought for a moment and said in surprise: "You are going to find Chen Yifan?" Are you sure? ”

Brother Clay must have nodded, and I knew that my sister would definitely go, haha, I'm such a genius, genius.

"But Mu Qing doesn't let people go out, saying that it's dangerous outside, hey." The foodie pretended to sigh, I wanted to go too, but Muqing wouldn't let me go.

Mu Qing sighed in his heart, this young lady is really good at acting, when will I not let you out, aren't you slandering?

"General Muqing, this is not good, stay at home for a long time, but it will suffocate people, how can you be so cruel, my sister is also a beauty, staying in the boudoir all day long, how bad is it for my sister's health, so let's give me a face today and go to Chen Yifan together, how about it?"

Brother Clay discussed, and amiable, his eyes were full of pleading, and Mu Qing nodded What else can you do, the two of you, one of you should be reserved, and the other should plead, worthy of being brother and sister.

Zhou Yu beats Huang Gai - one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

"Okay." Mu Qing nodded.

"Let's go, sister, let's hurry up, time waits for no one." Brother Dirt hurriedly pulled the foodie away, the foodie fart was running, he could go out to play, haha, haha, finally he could go out to play again.

Don't forget to give a look Mu Qing, a sample, and fight with me, in the end, it wasn't Miss Ben who won.

The shining white teeth and the eyes of the blind Mu Qing were unimpressed, and asked Ji Chunqiu beside him: "Sir, the young master is in a hurry, what is the matter?" ”

Ji Chunqiu coughed and whispered: "Recently, Chen Yifan made a poem, I don't know why, it fell into the hands of the young master, you know, the young master, cough cough, this can't be said more, the general himself understands it." ”

Mu Qing understands in his heart, the biggest characteristic of Brother Clay is that he likes to compete with others, and he has a crazy obsession with literature, but he doesn't know literature, he knows a lot of words, literary style, general, poetry is right, and he has no connection.

"What word? Sir, may you tell me? Mu Qing stared at Ji Chunqiu curiously.

"Where the general said, where to speak, it's not a big deal, it's just a parting word, what the name is, I don't know very well, I probably remember one of the sentimental partings since ancient times, and even more so Kan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival. Where do you wake up tonight? The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even if there are a thousand styles, who will be to talk to!"

"Even if there are a thousand kinds of customs, who will be to talk to." Mu Qing muttered again, and a strange thought popped up in his heart, who is this poem written for? Man? Or a woman?

"Sir, this song?"

Ji Chunqiu shook his head and said: "I don't know, the young master didn't say it, the general wants to know, you might as well ask the young master." ”

Mu Qing glanced at the dirt brother in front of him, shook his head, and said, "Forget it." ”

The words of the two, the foodie listened very carefully and carefully, his eyes kept shining brightly, did he compose a new poem? Eun, yes, yes.

The foodie was inexplicably happy, smiling like a flower, and the dirt brother next to him was jealous, and the person hadn't seen it yet, so happy, seeing me, wouldn't he faint.

So, I complained a little more about Chen Yifan in my heart, and my eyes became unkind, although my sister is not my own sister, but she is also a sister, how can I say it, it is my sister, how can I be soaked in your hands.

The house is very remote, and several people have been in a hurry for a long time, and finally found Chen Yifan's door, knocked on the door, and found that the door was not locked.

In the whole courtyard, there were almost no people on it, there were no maids, there were no families, the family was surrounded by walls, a few people went in, looking around in surprise, the environment was a little worse than they imagined.

The dappled sunlight shone on the ground, through the window, and into the interior, revealing a dark appearance.

The yard was bare, only a few grasses, a tree, an old well, the wellhead was moist, the water was flowing, and a cold wind was blowing in front of them, and the four of them couldn't help but shake.

Frowning furrows, they imagined that Chen Yifan should not be so poor, seeing it with their own eyes, their hearts were full of doubts, according to the silver that Chen Yifan earned, how could he say that he would not be so poor.

They seem to know why Chen Yifan is so greedy for money, living in this kind of place, not greedy for money, it seems that they can't say it.

Entering the hall, the hall is not big, it is the limit to accommodate a few people, a table, a few chairs, neatly stacked, a teapot on the table, and nothing else.

The four walls, broken, shabby, a few people sat down, poured a cup of tea, drank a sip, it was still cold, a shadow came from outside, and they all turned their heads to look, Chen Yifan was back.

His hair was drenched, he seemed to have just taken a shower, his thin clothes were draped over his body, and his muscles were clearly visible, seeing so many people at home, Chen Yifan was frightened, and when he saw that it was a few foodies, his heart was slightly lowered.

"Why are you here?"

The foodie's eyebrows fluttered, his eyes looked at Chen Yifan's muscles, his little fingers kept looking, his eyes flickered, and he emitted a terrifying light.

Mu Qing turned his head shyly, not daring to look at Chen Yifan's muscles, his face was flushed, and he was about to drip water.

Brother Clay is very envious, jealous, and hateful, God, why do you treat me like this, such a good figure, and literary brilliance, and he exudes a masculine atmosphere, even he has a little spring heart.

Fortunately, Chen Yifan is not very handsome, compared to himself, he is about a street behind, yes, probably so much, Brother Tu is very confident in his appearance.

Inheriting his father's superior genes, it is not something that Chen Yifan can compare, and he was comforted in his heart, and Brother Tu barely showed a smile: "Brother Chen, excuse me." ”

Chen Yifan sat down, poured a glass of water, suppressed the startle, and then looked at a few people and asked, "You have something to do with me?" ”

"Can't I look for you if it's okay?" Foodie smacked.

"Hehe, yes, but why are they here too?"

I'm not surprised that you're here, but isn't it strange why Brother Clay is here too?

Brother Tu's face suddenly darkened, she can come, but I can't come, you are discrimination, Chiguoguo's discrimination.

"Seems to be oh, then you go ahead and ask." The foodie said happily.

It's not that I'm good, as for the others, you can go and make trouble, for your sister, Brother Tu doesn't dare to scold, and it's not once or twice that I've been abandoned by her, just get used to it.

"I heard that Brother Chen wrote a poem, so I specially came to talk to Brother Chen, I don't know if Brother Chen has time."

"Nope."

“……。”