At this time, it is the beginning of April of the new year, and the wisteria trellises are already full of greenery, but the flowers have not yet grown.

In the dim light, there were dappled shadows cast on the ground, and there were also large shadows cast on the two of them.

A breeze blew through the wisteria leaves, causing the wisteria leaves to sway in the wind, changing the shadows that fell on them.

Su Min saw that Wang Zicheng didn't answer, and his heart was even more uneasy, so he took Midou away from his body and sat down beside him.

"You say, why do I have no conscience?" It's just that she looked at Wang Zicheng and couldn't help but be immersed in his beauty again.

Obviously, the two of them stick together every day, why can't they get tired of watching it?

Unconsciously, Wang Zicheng actually played the mountains and flowing waters, a guqin song that is a metaphor for a knower or a bosom friend.

His slender fingertips fell on the strings, and he said slowly: "Those who know me say that I am worried; Those who do not know me say what I want. ”

After all, Su Min is not a roundworm in his stomach, how do you know why he is unhappy.

Many times, what people think of as bosom friends may be a coincidence, just like gambling, there are only wins and losses, and there are very few situations where a sum happens.

That's why the ancients exclaimed that "mountains and rivers are hard to find".

When Su Min heard his words, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and seemed to understand why he was angry.

She smiled and stretched out her hands, quickly hugged Wang Zicheng and asked, "What did my master tell you about when he asked you to go to the office today?" ”

Wang Zicheng was stunned for a moment, and the sound of his fingertips began to mess up, because his heart also began to mess up.

He didn't expect Su Min to hug him so directly, he blushed and gently pushed Su Min away, and said slowly: "If you have something to say, don't move your hands and feet......"

said no, but in his heart he was very useful, so the corners of his lips unconsciously hung a smile.

"Meow~" It seems that even the cat knows that they are messing around with the two of them, so they jumped on the piano table and lay down straight on Wang Zicheng's guqin, with their tails still sweeping around Wang Zicheng's hands.

As soon as Midou lay down like this, the young man's piano sound stopped abruptly, and his fingers froze in the air.

Wang Zicheng looked at the cat angrily and helplessly, and scolded with a smile: "You stupid cat, it's always like this!" ”

With that, he picked up Midou and gently threw it in Su Min's arms, ready to continue playing the piano.

It's just that Su Min and Mi Dou were so disturbed that he couldn't play anymore, and his hands stopped in mid-air in a daze, not knowing what to do next.

Su Min knotted rice beans, touched two handfuls, and saw Wang Zicheng's embarrassment, so he covered his lips and chuckled.

The boy naturally noticed that the girl next to him was laughing at him, so he put his hand on his lap and said, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Su Min hurriedly put away his smile, raised his head and looked at the sky and said, "I didn't laugh, you read it wrong." It's just that I still can't help it, biting my lip and chuckling.

Her smile eased the atmosphere a lot, and most of the complexity in Wang Zicheng's heart disappeared.

Seeing that she was so cute, the prince couldn't help but stretch out his hand and scratch her armpits.

"Hahaha, I surrender, I surrender!" Su Min was scratched by him like this, so he couldn't help but dodge left and right, and also began to scratch his armpits.

The tanuki cat didn't seem to understand why this was all of a sudden, and it couldn't stand the flirting of the two young men, so it ran away with a confused face.

In the midst of laughter, more than half of the time passed unconsciously.

Su Min was lying on Wang Zicheng's lap at this time, looked at the piece of wisteria and asked, "Zicheng, seriously." Why are you angry with me? ”

Wang Zicheng looked at the girl helplessly, he thought he had enlightened: "I was called to the office by Teacher Su, and you don't know how to care about me." ”

Hearing this, Su Min couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly sat up straight: "That's it?" ”

Su Min couldn't help laughing again, she laughed at this teenager who would care about her so much: "You were stopped by the master when you got out of school, and before I had time to ask you, you ran away with him." I thought we were going to see each other in the evening, so I didn't send a message, so don't be upset. ”

The girl explained and looked at the young man's expression, and when she saw the smile on the corner of the young man's lips, she knew that he had forgiven herself.

"Well, don't be angry."

"But what did my master tell you?"

"Teacher Su asked me to think about whether to participate in the regional selection competition."

"Huh? Didn't you say that you didn't have to participate in the national competition to agree to train with me, why do you ask you now? ”

Wang Zicheng sighed a little helplessly and said: "Teacher Su is also afraid that it will not be good to step down at that time, so let me consider removing my name directly before the regional trials." ”

So that's it......

Su Min couldn't help but be a little disappointed in her heart, she knew that he was still thinking about it when he told herself now.

"Are you going, then?" There was a trace of worry in Su Min's eyes, she originally thought that with her boyfriend with her, she would be more confident when she went to the competition by herself.

After all, there are so many schools in the country, and they don't know how much more professional they are in other schools.

The most important thing is that if he doesn't go, then they won't see each other during the summer vacation.

Wang Zicheng looked at Su Min's eyes, as if he was deciding something.

After a long time, he held Su Min's hand, leaned her into his arms and said, "Minmin, do you know how my parents died?" ”

He planned to tell Su Min about these things last year, but he was interrupted by this stupid girl.

Su Min's eyes widened, she naturally didn't know, he brought up this topic, thinking that he was going to tell himself the reason.

"Well, you name it." Her voice trembled, and she was a little scared, after all, it was a dead man's thing.

"Mom and Dad left me when I was very young."

"Hmm." She naturally knew about this paragraph, but she didn't speak, just responded to him softly.

"Later, I asked my grandmother how my mom and dad went." When the boy said this, he seemed to be a little choked, and his tone was bitter.

More than ten years ago, in a dilapidated room, Wang Zicheng knelt in front of his parents' spiritual thrones, wiping his tears.

He didn't cry, but he couldn't help but choke, and took the yellow paper money in his hand and put it in the special ash furnace, where the flame was blazing.

A few days ago, he was laughing and laughing with his parents, but now he was separated from life and death, leaving him with a little doll kneeling in front of their portraits.

It's just that suddenly, outside the house, Yang Lan suddenly exclaimed: "Son, my son!" Then there was no sound.

Wang Zicheng was startled, he stopped sobbing, stuffed the paper in his hand into the ash furnace, and ran out in a hurry.

For a while, the people in the mourning hall were panicked, and everyone ran to the door.

He saw his grandmother lying on the ground with tears on her face, but unconscious.

When Yang Lan woke up, she grabbed Wang Zicheng's hand, and her eyes were red with hatred.

Wang Zicheng was frightened by her appearance and hurriedly withdrew his hand.

It's just that Yang Lan has a lot of strength, and he has no way to break free, so he can only listen to Yang Lan say in a sad tone: "Zicheng, you have to remember, don't go to the Asian traditional skills conference in the future." ”

The little children are more frightened and more unclear. Because from an early age, he was instilled to study the tradition well and carry forward the family development.

And the way to carry it forward is to participate in the Asian Traditional Skills Conference!

So when Yang Lan said this, Wang Zicheng naturally couldn't understand it.

"It's because someone went to this conference that you killed your parents!"

"What?!"

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