Qianxi moved over to live with Qingyan, and it was also convenient to take care of her, these days, everyone was worried about her condition, and came to take care of her from time to time, and after a few days, Qingyan's complexion was much better, and she was gradually able to get out of bed and walk.

The weather warmed up a little bit, and the long wind untied the boats in the lake and invited everyone to come and paddle. Tongyun had already prepared all kinds of dim sum, mung bean cakes, red bean cakes, etc., and placed them on the table in the middle of the boat. She was wearing a blue gauze today, and she could vaguely see the white skin through the gauze.

Changfeng didn't notice that he was busy rowing the boat into the shore, so that everyone waiting on the shore could get on the boat.

"Changfeng, you've been paddling for so long, why don't you let me row!" Chu Li walked over, took the oar from Changfeng's hand and rowed.

The scenery on both sides of the strait is like a flowing picture scroll, slowly unfolding in front of everyone's eyes, this ship is as big as a pavilion, and everyone sits around and leaves a lot of space. Qingyan has just recovered from a serious illness, and when she looks at everything, she feels extremely fresh, and she has been stuffy in the house for so many days, but she is bored.

"Brother Changfeng, such a beautiful day, why don't you come and play a song for everyone, and I will dance with you, how about it?" Tongyun approached Changfeng and asked him.

"I haven't played the piano for a long time, but I feel a little rusty, and I'm afraid I'll make some jokes." Changfeng excused.

"Brother Changfeng, you're coming! People won't laugh at you. Tongyun's two hands grabbed Changfeng's arm and shook it coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, then it's ugly." Changfeng said and walked towards the paulownia wood, leaned over and posed, and began to pluck the strings with both hands. If you look closely at these hands, you will find that it is more suitable for playing the piano than killing. But the reality is that it kills most of the time, and occasionally, it plays the piano.

Tongyun danced with the sound of the piano, the blue gauze fluttered and swayed in the air, sometimes like a flying butterfly, the wings were one after another, the static state was like a flower, sometimes like a flame, burning to the fullest and releasing the enthusiasm like fire.

Everyone was deeply attracted by this scene, between the "green mountains and green waters", there are piano sounds and dances, between movement and stillness, making people unable to extricate themselves.

The long wind played the piano, gradually reaching the best situation, and the song was played, igniting the listener's heart. This is an extremely cheerful piece of music, but he is a little lonely after playing. Happiness is always too short-lived.

Tongyun finished dancing and slowly thanked the dance. The crowd applauded. She sat back next to Changfeng, talented and beautiful, and it looked like a beautiful landscape.

"Brother Changfeng, I didn't know that you still have such superb piano skills, today is considered to be a long experience." Chu Li said that he seemed to be very fond of musical instruments and knew quite a bit about music.

"Praise and praise." Changfeng said modestly.

"Hahaha, it's good to hear." Chu Zhong said.

"Am I not good at dancing? Why do I see everyone praising Brother Changfeng, but no one praising me. Tongyun said unhappily, but the tone was more like being coquettish.

"Sister Yun dances very well." Changfeng said. In front of everyone, he always used to call her Sister Yun, they grew up together since childhood, and their affection is like brother and sister.

"Yes, yes, the two of them play and harmonize, admirable, talented and beautiful, it is really a match made in heaven!" Chu Zhong said.

"Then thank you very much." Tongyun smiled slightly, with a shyness on his face.

Changfeng's ears were calloused, and he knew all this, including why his sister-in-law left him alone, including why she saw him when she was a child and said that she liked him, and he was sent over with her until he grew up. Only childhood sweethearts eventually become dependents, and Changfeng can only respond to those who answer, politely answering. What is this? He knew that he was not up to himself.

"Senior brother laughed." Changfeng replied, in his usual words.

"I don't think Changfeng likes his sister at all." After dinner, Qianxi said to Qingyan.

"I think they're on good terms." Qingyan said, as she saw it.

"Perhaps, Changfeng likes you." Qianxi said lightly. These words fell hard in Qingyan's heart, and she was stunned for a long, long time.

Perhaps, Senior Sister is just joking. Qingyan comforted herself like this.

In the night, when Changfeng returned from the house of some unlucky fellow outside, he stopped by and bought another jar of wine. When he took care of the blood stains and changed his clothes, he went out for a look and found that the lights in Qingyan's room had not been blown out. Qianxi has already moved away, at this time, she is the only one, right?

Why did she have trouble sleeping? He instantly felt a kind of warmth, everyone slept, not only me. Long Wind approached and knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside, and the lights were still flickering brightly.

He pushed the door open and pulled Qingyan, who had fallen asleep, out of her dream, her eyes wide with horror, wrapped tightly in the quilt, shivering.

Changfeng obviously didn't realize it, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled half of Qingyan's quilt, and Qingyan saw clearly that it was Changfeng, but when he broke into the room in the middle of the night, no one thought about it, and Qingyan grabbed the quilt and refused to let go.

"Brother Changfeng, what are you doing here?" Half of Qingyan's body curled up in the quilt.

"Seeing that you haven't slept, I'll call you out to play." Changfeng let go of his hand, and when he saw her in pajamas, he looked away in embarrassment.

"Then if you don't say it sooner, it will scare me." Qingyan quickly put on her clothes and got out of bed.

"I saw that the lights were still on in your house, and I thought you hadn't slept yet, so you came in, you won't blame me." Changfeng followed Qingyan out of the room.

"Okay, okay. I don't blame you. Most of the anger in Qingyan's heart was extinguished, but she always felt very uncomfortable being woken up in the middle of the night.

Changfeng didn't care, but he felt that he had become her nemesis, playing in the water together caused her to have a typhoid attack, and now he woke her up from her dream in the middle of the night, but fortunately she didn't blame herself. Changfeng entered his room, and Qingyan followed him in.

"Drinking?" Changfeng took out the wine bowl and took a small wine glass for Qingyan.

"I haven't drunk it, but it's always okay to taste it." Qingyan smelled the fragrant aroma of the wine, and instantly had the urge to taste it.

Changfeng poured the wine full, drank it all by himself, and watched Qingyan drink it slowly.

"It tastes good, I want more." Qingyan stretched out the wine glass again, and Changfeng poured her wine while thinking that this girl was not bad, she could drink.

"Brother Qiao drinks in the middle of the night, it looks like he has something on his mind!" Qingyan asked while looking at Changfeng while drinking.

"It's nothing," it's okay, it's probably just something, either you don't want to talk to it, or you can't talk to it. "In a few days, we'll be leaving here." Changfeng had already discovered that Twilight Autumn, who lived near this place, and now that Qingyan's illness had recovered, it was time for Twilight to come over and let them go back. As soon as they left, he should also go, there are still many tasks to be completed, besides, he is not willing to stay here with Tongyun.

"Miss Li is also coming with you?"

"I'll go alone."

"I also think that Miss Li and Brother Qiao are a good match!" Qingyan said, in the final analysis, she also wanted to know whether what Qianxi told her was true, it didn't matter if it was fake, it was really not good, after all, what she was thinking about was the sixth senior brother Lin Chuan!

"Tongyun has a gentle personality and is a good girl." Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned. "As for the rest, it's up to her."

"Maybe I'll be back to the mountain in a few days, and after staying for so long, I'm worried every day, for fear that one day Master will suddenly appear, blame us, and then punish us severely."

"Haha, how could it be, your master has always been gentle and benevolent, but he will not punish you severely."

"I don't know him either, maybe like you say!"

"Above the rivers and lakes, everyone says that the white words of the white-clothed faction are chic and uninhibited, wandering the rivers and lakes, and treating their disciples with gentleness and kindness, which is admirable. Why is it that in your eyes, your master is so fierce and vicious! ”

"No one in the rivers and lakes has the opportunity to contact him, it's just hearsay. When I first came, I also thought he was gentle and kind," Qingyan thought of the gentleness and smile when he fed himself medicine and hugged himself as he walked up the stairs, and then he thought that he wanted them to get up early to practice, and they would be punished for being late, and they swept the stairs for a long, long time, "Later, he punished us for sweeping the stairs because we were late." ”

"The door has rules, you naturally can't be as comfortable as him, and one day you will be undisciplined when you become the head of the door."

Qingyan didn't think about being the head of the house, even if he was the head of the house, he could be free, and he would inevitably bear a huge responsibility in the future, caring about the rivers and lakes and upholding justice. She doesn't feel like she has that ability. "It's better to be an idle person, that's the real freedom!"

"That's okay, it's just that there are some things that I can't help myself. Being in this world, you have to face any accidents. ”

Qingyan nodded thoughtfully, after drinking this bowl of wine, this jar of wine was gone, and Qingyan only drank three glasses, and he felt that he was not addicted. But it was late at night, so it was better to go back to bed early, Qingyan said goodbye, and Changfeng sent her to the door before leaving.

He didn't know what the future would bring, and neither did she. They are all indispensable tides in the chaotic rivers and lakes, rising and falling with each other, struggling back and forth, some people will have rivers and lakes, some people will have disputes, no one will be an exception, no one is inevitable.

Since this is the case, it is better to cherish the last calm before the rainstorm, and it is better to enjoy the beauty of the moment above the waves.