"What kind of musical instrument do you use?"

Chen Fansheng looked up at the branches above his head, his sleeves flew up, and a bunch of leaves fell garglingly, he raised his hand and accurately received a new leaf.

"Just use this?" Cao Zhijin was a little incredulous.

"Hmm." Chen Fansheng nodded, brought the new leaf to his lips, an invisible air flow wrapped the new leaf, and bursts of distant and beautiful sounds spread out from the leaves.

Cao Zhijin's mind appeared majestic mountains, magnificent seas, quiet valleys, distant skies, and many majestic and unpredictable, changing things, they are sometimes beautiful and can only be amazed, worshipped, sometimes terrifying and terrifying, only two trees, they are intertwined, the body of the tree is entwined, the two become one, they are always luxuriant, each leaf is fresh and shiny.

Of all the things that float by, they are the smallest, but there is always a strange power that makes you can't help but look at them more.

"This song is so good!" Cao Zhijin held down the vibration of his chest and looked at Chen Fansheng.

She understood: they were the two trees, and their hearts were always together, no matter what the environment they were in!

Chen Fansheng looked at Ye Zi and said, "This piece was taught to me by my father. ”

"Is it my father-in-law?" Cao Zhijin was taken aback!

In fact, not only Cao Zhijin, but even Chen Fansheng himself often feels doubtful. - His father was obviously strong in martial arts, but he didn't teach him a trick and a half, except for the principles of being a man, he only taught him this tune.

Cao Zhijin exclaimed: "I didn't expect my father-in-law to be such a delicate person."

She glanced at Chen Fansheng.

Chen Fansheng patted her head lightly, with a hint of pampering: "What do you want to say?"

"Don't be angry if I ask Xianggong!" She demanded.

"Don't be angry, you ask."

"Xianggong, do you miss your mother?" After asking, she stared nervously at his face.

This question doesn't fit well with their current atmosphere, but inexplicably, she suddenly popped up this question.

Maybe in her opinion, it must be a woman who can make a man as desolate as his father-in-law so delicate.

Then this woman must be Xianggong's mother.

Chen Fansheng was not angry, his handsome side face rose slightly: "I thought about it before, but I don't want to think about it now."

Cao Zhijin looked at his face and was stunned, probably only when a person is truly relieved and has inner peace will he show such a stable expression!

"Why?"

Chen Fansheng's performance made the topic much easier.

"Because of you, Ah Jin!" He turned his face and looked at her carefully, "Since you came back to me this time, I suddenly understood that you can't be too greedy. I've got you, that's enough! ”

"Xianggong!" Cao Zhijin hugged his arm, tilted his head and leaned forward, and said firmly, "I will always be with you!" ”

Chen Fansheng leaned down and lightly touched her forehead with his face: "Ah Jin, we won't be separated again."

"Well, that Xianggong, did you prepare all this for me today?" She let go of his arm, her hands in a large circle in the air, and tilted her head to look at him.

Chen Fansheng nodded.

The smile she had been hiding in her eyes overflowed.

"I just got it done today, and I'm going to pick you up in two days, but I didn't expect you to run out first."

"Huh? Didn't Xianggong go to me today? She hugged his face and pretended to be serious and asked, "What is the prime minister going to do?" ”

Chen Fansheng will not say that since Cao Zhijin returned to his parents' home, he has suffered from insomnia all night long.

The house without Cao Zhijin was like a cold empty box, full of memories of their past, making him keep recalling. The clearer those memories were, the emptier his heart became.

He is such a confident person, he never forgets anything, and with a little calculation, he can win the game, but what has to do with her makes him tremble.

A few times, he remembered that when Lingxiao had died, everything was so clear that he couldn't help but suspect that her return to him was just a dream of his wishful thinking.

At this time, he can't wait to find her.

She didn't know that he was actually standing outside the courtyard, separated from her by a wall.

He heard her voice inside, bored, delighted, even silent,—— he could sense her breath—his breath was holding his breath to stretch smoothly.

He had formed a habit of standing outside her courtyard walls in the dead of night and feeling her steady breath after a peaceful sleep.

Cao Zhijin is a smart person, and when she saw that he didn't speak, she guessed seven or eight points.

"Xianggong, can you go and see me every day? I miss you! She hugged his arm and coquettishly.

He doesn't explain, and she doesn't say anything. It's just that since he knows that he is outside the courtyard every day, it is better to simply see each other every day.

Chen Fansheng looked at her and didn't speak, but his eyes were already half connived.

She snatched the leaves from his hand, shook them and said, "If Xianggong arrives, play today's song outside the courtyard, and I will wait for you in the courtyard!"

After saying that, she hugged him tightly and demanded, "Let me go."

Chen Fansheng obediently grabbed her and jumped under the tree, Cao Zhijin first felt that his body was in the air, and then he felt that there was a force under his feet to support her, and when she came back to her senses, that power became a solid ground.

"Give it back to you!" She shoved the leaf into his hand, lifted her leg and ran into the darkness.

Chen Fansheng followed behind her, raised the new leaf to his lips, and blew the tune again.

The artistic conception of this piece is atmospheric, and there is no meaning of sadness and joy, but Chen Fansheng used to feel that this is a sad song, and today he blew it out for the first time.

When Cao Zhijin returned to Cao's house, a long time had passed in the middle of the night, and in more than an hour, the sky was about to dawn.

But the courtyard door of the west courtyard was still the same as when she left, wide and generous.

She breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to look at Chen Fansheng who was standing in the distance, waved at him, and tiptoed into the courtyard.

The candles in the study in the west courtyard were burned overnight, and they may have burned out, and the doors and windows of the house were dark, and the courtyard was not very bright.

Cao Zhijin slowed down and cautiously groped towards the middle courtyard from memory, for fear that he would accidentally bump into something and wake up the people in the study.

She finally touched the door of the middle courtyard, and the candle in the study was suddenly lit, and she was shocked, and when she looked around, there was nowhere to hide!

Wen Sheng came out of the study and just caught Cao Zhijin.

"Wen Hai really forgot to close the door! Senior sister, why are you here? There was a clear understanding in his voice.

In Cao Zhijin's ears, perhaps he wanted to ask, "Senior sister, where have you been?"

"I'm ......" Cao Zhijin laughed twice, pointed to the grass next to him, and said, "Catch insects." ”

"Catch bugs? Senior sister, weren't you afraid of bugs before? Wen Sheng looked at her suspiciously.

It was very dark at this time, and he might not be able to see her, but Cao Zhijin felt that her every move was in his eyes now.