"It's not just good, it's wonderful. It's an exaggeration, but I'm telling the truth. ”

Ye Liangchen held his hot face in his two small hands, his expression was serious, and he looked like a little fan girl. Her words are that as long as you caress it, even if it is the sound of scraping the glass, it is good.

"Liangchen, you're making fun of me again." Murong Yan smiled lightly, and his bare hand stroked the piano again.

Slender fingers fluttered on the guqin, and he leaned over slightly, lowering his eyes. The tune is extremely emotional and pleasant.

Scarlet looked at the young man in front of her, and remembered the first time she saw him. Now that he is beside him, why is he full of melancholy, he can't touch it and can't reach it. It's as if he was on top of it, as if he were virtual and real.

She looked at the young man in front of her intently, and the last thing she said was just one sentence: "Murong Gongzi's caress is really good, and the scarlet color is ashamed." ”

"The girl has won the prize." Murong Yan said with a smile. When he smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile was even warmer, enough to be remembered for a lifetime, or touching.

Ye Liangchen looked at his smile, and she didn't know if she was awkward or awkward, in short, she thought of Nan Zimu when she first met.

Gradually, the two began to coincide, and inadvertently, Ye Liangchen actually saw Murong Yan as Nan Zimu who was playing the piano.

That look, that smile, is simply carved out of a mold. Even the feeling that gives people is so warm and beautiful, just like that.

And Miao Shihuayi, who was standing far away, was confused, what was the situation with these three people, and how did they look weird and embarrassing? It always felt like something was wrong......

After the last song, Murong Yan stood up and looked around: "Liangchen, your small courtyard is quite elegant, what is the name of this small courtyard?" ”

Suddenly, Ye Liangchen had an urge not to speak.

"Gathering ...... Treasure...... Pavilion. A woman stammered, for fear that the teenager in front of her would dislike her for being vulgar or uneducated.

After Murong Yan heard this, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more serious, and he looked at her deeply and said, "The name of your small courtyard is very much in line with your future expectations." ”

"I have won awards and awards, and my future wish is to roll money and build a golden house." Ye Liangchen clenched his fists with both hands, really like a proud son and daughter of the rivers and lakes.

Murong Yan walked to the side under the peach blossom tree, and stood up: "If you build a golden house, do you want the golden house to hide Jiao?" I remember that in ancient times, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Liu Che promised Empress Chen Ajiao that the golden house was hidden, but in the end it was just empty talk. So Liangchen, what kind of beautiful girl do you want to hide? ”

"I didn't think about it, but I just love money. Even if you don't buy anything, as long as you hold the money in your arms, you can sleep with much more peace of mind. ”

As soon as Ye Liangchen thought of money, her eyes immediately turned into star eyes. There was a symbol "¥" in it.

Once the Chinese teacher asked Ye Liangchen to write an essay, the topic of which was my wish. As a result, Ye Liangchen only wrote eight words, with a ticket in his pocket and money in his card.

In the end, a certain woman felt that this could not express the deep meaning, and wrote eight crooked words, how to solve her worries, only to get rich!

The teacher was angry on the spot when he saw this composition, but Ye Liangchen didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. What is money? It's the most important thing besides your own male god.。

Hearing her words, Murong Yan pondered slightly. After a long time, he opened his lips and said, "If you like money so much, why don't you take the money I give you?" Do you hate me......"

Ye Liangchen hurriedly spread his hands, if it didn't exist, how could she dislike Murong Yan? As long as he doesn't dislike himself.

"Then why?" Murong Yan frowned.

Ye Liangchen actually didn't want to say it, this is so shy. Although she likes money, she is principled in doing things, and if it is the money of the person she likes, she will not ask for it in life or death.

"I'm afraid you'll dislike me, like you think I love money, and then you don't want to pay attention to me. And I wasn't short of money at that time. Because you are my friend, I can't pit you, as the saying goes, a gentleman loves money and takes it in the right way! ”

Ye Liangchen could only tell the truth in the end, but changed "You are the person I like" to "You are my friend".

"How could I dislike you?" Murong Yan looked at the girl in front of him and said gently.

His eyes were serious, for fear that she would not believe it.

But when he hears, "You're my friend. When this sentence is written, it will be somewhat lost.

Just friends, but ......

Seeing this situation, Murong Yan was a little embarrassed, and continued to speak: "Your courtyard is full of peach blossoms, although this peach blossom is about to bloom, but it is still beautiful, in fact, I think it is better to call it Peach Blossom Pavilion." ”

"I also think this sounds very good, such as Peach Blossom Spring, Peach Blossom Dock, but I think your Qingzhuju name is even better, I think Brother Murong is a quiet person at first sight."

Ye Liangchen said, using green bamboo as a gentleman, Murong Yan is the upright gentleman who is not afraid of the wind and cold.

"It's a good day, I just like the bamboo. Actually, Liangchen, I really can't guess you sometimes. ”

Thinking of this, Murong Yan's brows tightened.

"Why? I think I'm pretty simple. Ye Liangchen looked puzzled when he heard this, she has never been mysterious.

There is a secret function in QQ space, as soon as she publishes the secret, her best friend can guess it. So when he thought of this, Ye Liangchen felt incomparably depressed.

Now, Murong Yan actually told her that she couldn't guess herself. Could it be that she really has a special sense of mystery in front of others?

Murong Yan interrupted her thoughts and said, "That's not what I mean, it's because I can't figure out your character." I think you are a beautiful lady, you have a demeanor, and you also have a talented and feminine temperament, you have your own unique understanding of poetry, and you are particularly proficient, which makes me have to admire. ”

"But if you are the best lady of everyone, you have a kind of non-conformist wit. In some ways, it's particularly cute. It's like a little sister next door. ”

"So, I can't guess what kind of personality you are."

This...... It seems to be true. Ye Liangchen had to admit that she was indeed such a person. Her best friend commented on her before, saying that she is the kind of person who knows how to be flexible and can bend and stretch.

Ye Liangchen herself knows that she likes to read books on weekdays, and she is simply a goddess of literature and art when she is quiet. But when she is cheesy, she holds the money and doesn't let go, and when she plays the piano, it's like scraping glass.

These completely ruined her image, and every time she made a fool of herself, she would be seen by Nan Zimu as if she had made an appointment in advance.

Ye Liangchen was really embarrassed, and he wanted to cry without tears.

"Actually, I'm smart, lively, cute and kind, but my personality is a little diverse, and I hope you can tolerate or understand this."

Ye Liangchen grinned, she had always maintained various images in front of Murong Yan before, but now she finally realized that her image had been ruined as early as the first meeting.