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Lin Guyu didn't even say anything to refuse, the cloak was already on his body.
But after putting it on, I didn't continue to take it down, after all, it was really warm.
The people around him seemed to have long been accustomed to such an existence, and there was no eye attraction at all, and there were really a few people who were dressed similarly to him.
It seems that the people in this organization are really caring, and even in winter, some people will wear relatively thin clothes, and they all think of it.
Leng Qingyan asked a few more words, and all he got were good answers, so he was relieved, looking at the person he didn't want to deal with at first, his eyes were full of expression, with those thanks, but he didn't expect this person to be able to think of it.
"Lin Yu, let's go up there and take a look, there are many flowers over there, and there are some talents, chanting poems and making poems, I think you are still interested in these."
How could Lin Guyu refuse such a thing, after all, his character setting is very interested in these poems and songs, although in the plot, these things are not mentioned at all.
But if you don't go over and take a look, it's all good, after all, there are no other entertainment here, and if you refuse, there must always be a reason, and when the time comes, when you find out, it's hard to say clearly.
[Are you sure you ordered that talent skill?] 】
Could it be that in which story says that the hero and heroine are talented, is it true, and can anyone make any poems?
Do you think that these authors who write stories have a high level of education? Thinking too much.
【… Actually, you don't have to be so real. 】
Lin Guyu slowly stepped on the silent steps, gently tapping the soles of his shoes, or the wooden steps, which seemed to show a unique movement.
It seems that I have thought too much, but I think that it is specially designed, and every time I guess, there will be a unique melody that slowly spreads from this staircase to the surroundings.
Leng said lightly: "At the foot of this step, there is a musician in particular, and when the person above walks, he gently plucks the strings below, and every time he has to come out of a unique rhythm, this can also be regarded as the so-called step-by-step lotus." ”
Lin Guyu was shocked when he heard this, and he didn't know how to put down the foot he had just raised.
Leng lightly searched obediently, with a slight banter in his eyes, "Don't be afraid of these, they have only come here in the past few days, and they have their own things in the past, and every time they are valuable, if they can come, they can also improve their reputation." ”
Lin Guyu nodded, maybe he really doesn't understand the fun of rich people.
Walking down the steps one by one, you can gradually change to an inexplicable fragrance, like the flowers of the four seasons, mixed together.
Thinking of spring, summer, autumn and winter, I can no longer see whether it is true or false.
On the second floor, perhaps the people on this side like the wind a little more, threw away the windows and opened up four balconies on this side.
As soon as the peony hibiscus was released, some people dressed up in graceful and luxurious clothes gathered together and talked a lot, and there was more of a pride in their words.
As soon as the bamboo orchids were released, they were all scholars, sitting together and discussing those sour things.
As soon as the peach and apricot blossom branches are put down, there are more girls, and they talk about a few things together, the skirts they wear, whose hairpin is better, and whose cosmetics are better.
Obviously, this is the only one, and they speak more enthusiastically, and they are also a lot more friendly.
It's just that how much is true, how much is false, what is superficial, what is psychological, there is really no way to see, everyone is the kind of smile that is exactly the same.
And the other ......
Lin Guyu looked at a few plum blossoms on it, and his eyes were wooden.
In this winter, if there is a little wind, it will blow quickly.
Maybe these people just want to look good, for the sake of elegance, they don't think about these things at all.
Anyway, they don't lack anything, if they really feel cold, just wear one more piece, can they still have that less clothes?
The wind that blew from the fall from the window gently drove a few plum blossoms.
The most rare thing here is the plum blossom, the cold winter, just like the flowers are blooming, there is nothing to cherish, not that it took a year to cultivate, not very clear carving, if in the summer is not able to look at it, but in the summer other people, a hundred flowers bloom, who will see it?
When it comes to the careful cultivation of winter, only if the derivative camera is launched, it is even more rare to grow in winter, who will take a look?
It's just that those who don't have the ability to cultivate other flowers will take such a look at it at this time.
The snow is falling, and the hibiscus peony is in full bloom, doesn't it make people feel more beautiful?
Lin Guyu caught the flower with his hand, and looked at it as a snow-white plum blossom, and gradually, few people over there were willing to look at it, and what he took in his hand would not be a broken flower.
[Gu Yu, look at the opening point. 】
"Lin Yu?" Leng Qingyan seemed to see a little sadness in this affectionate eye.
I can't tell, I don't know, how many things I haven't experienced in the past, how can this hurt, I can't speak.
Leng looked at her lightly, just like this crystal that is easy to break, the other party is not fragile, but he is hurt in his heart, he can only say that it is a thousand good to care, if he doesn't care, I'm afraid it will become hypocritical in his eyes.
Lin Guyu could only think that he was funny in his heart, shook his head slightly, and grabbed the plum blossom into his hand, "It's nothing, it's just my own nonsense." ”
She paused when she said this, maybe it was difficult for her to say something like that, maybe it was to make what she thought and did just now a little reasonable, "You know, when we met before, in the peach blossom forest over there, I was always prone to think about it. ”
Leng nodded lightly, it is also true, any strong person, in fact, there is always a fragile side in his heart, looking carefully at this person is lively, in fact, from the beginning, it exposes that fragile heart, there is a soft place in the heart.
It's so nice, it's the person I like.
Lin Guyu pointed to an incense burner, "Hey! There are so many flowers here, what are you doing with this? Doesn't the wind disperse as soon as it blows? ”
"Oh." Leng Qingyan looked at it, but he shook his head, but when it came to his sweetheart, he didn't express it, nodded slightly, and said, "Look at the carved patterns on it, from the hands of contemporary famous teachers, although it is not the most legendary work of Mingyue, but it can be regarded as a collection, it was originally at home, there is such an opportunity to take it out and put it on a show, in fact, how can anyone be willing to really use it." ”
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