After Zhou Yuheng left, Feng Danhua immediately tied a letter to the carrier pigeon, informing Lin Feng that Zhou Yuheng already knew the secret of his life experience.

The next day, the rain outside the window was dripping, and the road was full of potholes and mud, and the leaves washed by the rain looked shiny. Feng Danhua secretly went out to see Lin Feng in a carriage under the pretext of excuse. The wet weather was in the same mood as hers, holding her breath.

This time, Lin Feng made an appointment to meet in the broken temple in the deep mountains.

Feng Danhua was wearing an orange-red silver-trimmed floral gown, a light gray plum blossom dotted middle shirt, and a gray and white polka dot skirt, as soon as he saw Lin Feng, a bright smile bloomed on his face, as if a flower wrinkled by wind and rain suddenly got the moisture of rain.

"Why is it so late? I've been waiting for you for a long time, do you know? Lin Feng was very impatient, he just glanced at Feng Danhua and didn't look at it again.

Such a snub aroused Feng Danhua's desire to transform Lin Feng even more, Feng Danhua leaned over flatteringly, took the initiative to hug Lin Feng, and said with a smile: "What's wrong?" Waiting for me to be upset? Look, I've brought you a lot of good food. ”

Lin Feng looked at the colorful pastries in the baggage, and said coldly and disgustedly: "I don't like to eat the things that these girls eat, there is only one thing I need now, and that is silver." ”

Feng Danhua said with a bitter face: "But I did it myself." ”

"Why don't you do serious things, why do you learn to cook every day to do what these inferior people do?" Lin Feng was so angry that he threw out all the pastries.

The sparrows flew over, and the pastries became their meals.

Feng Danhua finally couldn't help crying, "I was wrong, I will do serious things in the future, and I will never do such boring things again." Don't ignore me. ”

Lin Feng said: "Then tell me, why didn't Zhou Yuheng do anything with Lin Zhongchao?" Now that Zhou Yuheng knows his life experience, he should go and grab Lin Zhongchao to be in line with Zhou Yuheng's character. Did you not persuade Zhou Yuheng? ”

"I persuaded him, but Brother Yuheng said that he would ask his father. Brother Yu Heng you know is so filial. I can't help it if he doesn't listen to me. ”

"No way?" Lin Feng pushed Feng Danhua away, "There's no way, why don't you think of a way?" Don't see me if you can't help it! ”

"No, I can't fail to see you." Feng Danhua cried like a child and hugged Lin Feng tightly.

Lin Feng was about to push away, but Feng Danhua knelt down to protect his feet.

Lin Feng said indifferently: "You are really even cheaper than I imagined. ”

"As long as you don't leave me, I can beat me or not." Feng Danhua pleaded.

"Really?" Lin Feng smiled and slapped him, "Then I'll try?" ”

Feng Danhua was almost fainted by the sudden slap, and when he reacted, he still hugged Lin Feng's back and swore solemnly: "Really! No matter how you hit me, I won't blame you! ”

Lin Feng said: "Looking at your cheap appearance, it reminds me of Zhou Yunluo. I used to think that Zhou Yunluo was the cheapest, most ruthless and stupid girl I have ever seen, but since I met you, I have finally found a woman who is as cheap as her. ”

These needles pierced Feng Danhua's internal organs, splashing blood, like clumps of droplets.

"Can you not do this to me? I'm really in love with you. Feng Danhua knelt down.

Lin Feng didn't help either, just as he didn't see it.

It didn't take long for the rain to stop, the cool breeze in the yard, the white clouds in the sky drifting like cotton wool, and the green leaves rolling with water droplets, which seemed to be covered with gold by the sun. It's extraordinarily pretty.

The weather is clear, Lin Feng is in a better mood, sitting on the railing to watch the flowers and plants, there are more flowers and plants in this mountain, which can be pleasant, Lin Feng has been living in the palace when he was a child, where has he seen such beautiful wild flowers and plants, naturally he watered a lot, and hoped that the flowers and plants would grow as long as possible.

Feng Danhua was still crying, and he seemed to have a great grievance.

Lin Feng sat beside Feng Danhua, "You go and encourage Zhou Yuheng and Lin Zhongchao to do it, otherwise you won't come to see me." ”

East Palace.

Zhou Zhengzheng was wearing a fringed skirt and sat in front of an orange chair, with a black guqin on the piano table in front of him.

This guqin is the dowry of Zhou Zhengzheng, whenever Zhou Zheng misses his mother's home, he will play a few songs on the guqin.

Looking at the white clouds outside the window slowly flowing, Zhou Zhengzheng had a lot of thoughts, and suddenly, Zhou Zhengzheng also wanted to know what his parents were doing at this moment, whether Zhou Yuheng had grown taller again, or whether Zhou Xiaoxiao had caused chaos at home.

With the swing of Zhou Zheng's slender fingers, the beautiful music flowed out like a trickle of water, and the sound broke through the window, like a bird with long wings, happily flying away.

"The crown princess played really well." The palace maid standing on the side said with a smile.

Zhou Zhengzheng didn't speak, this palace maid actually didn't understand anything, if the maid was around, she wouldn't say that.

Because of the heavy thoughts, there is an unspeakable feeling in the sound of Zhou Zhengzheng's piano.

Playing and playing, Zhou Zhengzheng gradually closed his eyes, perhaps, only in this way can he see his parents in his thoughts.

At this time, Lin Zhongchao walked in from outside the house. The palace maid wanted to salute, but was stopped by Lin Zhongchao.

And just as Zhou Zheng was immersed in it, a familiar flute suddenly sounded in his ears.

It was Lin Zhongchao's flute. Zhou Zhengzheng still didn't open his eyes, but a faint smile appeared on his originally calm face.

Just now, when Lin Zhongchao heard Zhou Zheng's slightly dull music, he heard Zhou Zhengzheng's heart.

So he decided to use the sound of the flute to comfort Zhou Zhengzheng.

Lin Zhongchao did not approach Zhou Zhengzheng, but sat on the chair at the door and looked at Zhou Zhengzheng quietly.

The crisp sound of the flute is like a lively teenager, enthusiastically rushing to the low sound of the qin, as if he wants to use his vitality to comfort the dull guqin.

It seems to be like a fisherman fishing on the shore who wants to catch fish with delicious bait.

With the trembling of Zhou Zhengzheng's fingers, the sound of the guqin changed, although the subtle changes could not be heard by ordinary people, but Lin Zhongchao still heard it very clearly.

The sound of the guqin is the voice of Zhou Zhengzheng.

It seems to be complaining to the flute why he has not come here until now.

And the flute is still so lively, without the slightest discouragement, just to make the guqin a little happier.

The corners of Zhou Zhengzheng's mouth showed a smile again, which was more natural than just now.

With the change of fingers, Zhou Zheng changed a tune, which was also intended to test whether Lin Zhongchao could play.

As the music of the new song sounded, Zhou Zhengzheng opened his eyes and looked at Lin Zhongchao, his hands did not stop, but his eyes were tight, and he was still smiling.

Lin Zhongchao did not break the gear, and immediately picked up the new tune.

And looking at Zhou Zhengzheng's glasses, he is also full of love.