"After walking for so long, why don't we sit down and rest." Song Anlou took the initiative to stretch out his hand, and Chu Qiaomin put his hand in his palm.

Song Anlou pulled Chu Qiaomin to sit on the big stone on the side, looking at the peach blossoms nearby, Song Anlou was excited.

"Girl, anyway, I'm idle now, why don't you play the flute, how about the girl dance? Look at the girl's light posture and dancing must be good-looking. He had an indifferent smile on his face.

It's not that he thinks Chu Qiaomin is good-looking when he dances, but he knows that Chu Qiaomin is very good-looking when he dances.

Since he proposed it, it was impossible for Chu Qiaomin to refuse. She was thrilled to be able to dance in front of the people she liked.

Chu Qiaomin stood beside him, waiting for his music to sound. Song Anlou played the flute, and he was now playing a rather sensational tune.

At the same time as the music sounded, Chu Qiaomin began to dance, and her body danced to the music. In less than a moment, the music reached its climax, and Chu Qiaomin's dancing also reached the most exciting part.

Chu Qiaomin's excitement was rising, but Song Anlou suddenly stopped.

"Why did Childe stop suddenly, is it because I didn't jump well?" Chu Qiaomin walked over with concern, staring into Song Anlou's eyes and asking.

"It's not that the girl dances badly, but the girl you dance too well, so I feel inferior under my psychology, and I feel that the sound of the flute is not worthy of the girl's dancing, and then I make a decision not to blow."

Song Anlou's words amused Chu Qiaomin covered his mouth and giggled.

"What did Childe say, Childe's flute is played so well, it should be that my dancing posture is not worthy of Childe's flute. Why don't you teach me how to play the flute? I really wanted to learn how to play the flute, I played it a few times when I was younger, but I couldn't play it anymore......"

Chu Qiaomin had a great interest in Song Anlou's flute and wanted to learn from Song Anlou to play a melodious flute.

If you learn to play the flute one day, you can play it with Song Anlou, which is a good way.

"Yes. The girl wants to learn, and she is determined to teach you with all her might. Playing the flute is actually very simple, and I will teach the girl the easiest first. Song Anlou smiled slightly, he sent the flute to Chu Qiaomin's side, and hugged Chu Qiaomin from behind.

In Chu Qiaomin's opinion, he did it just for convenience. Chu Qiaomin was too late to be happy, and he wouldn't feel taken advantage of.

Song Anlou held the flute, he put Chu Qiaomin's hand on the corresponding hole, and then carefully told her. There was a faint fragrance on his body, which made Chu Qiaomin's heart excited.

With a faint ruddy color on her face, she listened carefully to Song Anlou's every word, and soon began to blow,

I thought I couldn't blow it, but at this moment, for some reason, I really played the flute.

"I actually blew it!" Chu Qiaomin's excitement was difficult to contain.

"Yes, I didn't expect the girl to be so talented, as long as the girl plays it a few more times, she will definitely be able to practice this piece well. In the future, if there is an opportunity, everyone is willing to teach the girl more tunes. After Song Anlou finished speaking, let Chu Qiaomin blow it himself.

After teaching Chu Qiaomin for a while, Chu Qiaomin was able to finish this piece completely, and her learning speed amazed Song Anlou's heart.

Song Anlou took a leaf, he was able to blow this leaf easily, and Chu Qiaomin started playing with him.

The combination of the two sounds, combined with the sound of the stream flowing, sounds ethereal and beautiful.

After blowing for a while, Chu Qiaomin didn't want to blow anymore, and his mouth was very dry.

"Drink some water." Song Anlou untied the water bag from his body and personally sent it to Chu Qiaomin.

Chu Qiaomin drank water slowly, discussed some other things with him, and was even more impressed by Song Anlou's talent.

Song Anlou always deliberately showed his good side in front of Chu Qiaomin. Chu Qiaomin didn't notice it, and only cared about discussing it with Song Anlou.

The discussion between the two of them was so hot that they completely forgot about finding Chu Qiaosi.

At the same time, An Lan was looking in the woods, and after searching for a long time, he didn't find half of Chu Qiaosi's shadow.

"Where did this girl go?" An Lan wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, and she looked at the mark on the ground, as if it was broken here.

After walking a few steps ahead, An Lan saw a familiar figure, which seemed to be Chu Qiaosi.

An Lan shouted, and Chu Qiaosi stopped. Turning her head to see that it was An Lan, she happily ran towards An Lan.

"What's the matter with you girl? I didn't say it was good to leave a mark, but I followed the mark to a big rock, and the mark was gone. An Lan's words were marked with obvious reproach.

An Lan's words made Chu Qiaosi slightly embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to leave a mark. But all of a sudden, he was disrupted by a man who could not be called a man, he was called a prodigal son. ”

Chu Qiaosi did not hesitate at all, and directly defined Song Anlou. Hearing her words, An Lan was a little confused, not knowing what kind of man she had met.

Suddenly I remembered that I had just met a man with a flute here, and he looked good. Dressed in plain white clothes, he looks like a handsome son.

"When I was walking around just now, I saw a rather young man playing the flute here, didn't you meet him?" An Lan asked with a smile.

She thought that the man could be good-looking, so she was confused. If you really meet that man, this should be considered a good thing, why does Chu Qiaosi look like this.

Hearing An Lan mention his appearance, Chu Qiaosi was even more depressed.

"That's right, he's the one I met, do you know who he is? He is this year's champion Song Anlou, I heard that he is only eight buckets tall, and he is also handsome and chic. But when I see it today, it's really not a compliment! Chu Qiaosi had an ugly expression on his face.

"When I met him just now, he was still trying to seduce me in front of me, and I thought he looked like a completely well-dressed beast, the kind that must have a bad stomach. It seems that there are some Sven, people can't just look at the surface ......"

Chu Qiaosi complained again, An Lan didn't think there was anything at all. Besides, when I saw the man just now, I also felt that he seemed to be inconsistent.

No matter what age they are, there are just as many of them.

"Since we don't feel comfortable, let's stay away from him. How many men in this world are good? An Lan joked with a smile.

Her words made Chu Qiaosi suddenly hold his chin and laugh.

"Anlan, is this what you have in mind? Do you think Chu Xingze is a good man or a bad man? You tell me, I promise not to tell him. Chu Qiaosi winked mischievously.

Such a sentence made An Lan's face a little ruddy, and he lowered his head and did not answer her words.

Where did you want to get Chu Qiaosi to be unrelenting, and pulled An Lan to live and ask her to say it.