Song Junming and Yan Yuke walked along the verandah of Yanfu Middle Road, and they didn't open their mouths along the way.

There is a small bamboo garden on Fudong East Road, and there are pavilions and bamboo chairs built of bamboo in the bamboo garden, which is very quiet and elegant.

"Brother Song, can we go sit over there?" Yan Yuke pointed to the bamboo garden that was close at hand.

Song Junming bowed his head and took the lead in walking over, carefully placing the butterfly kite in his hand on the bamboo chair in the bamboo pavilion, and sitting on another chair a little tired.

"Brother Song, I'll help you make tea." Yan Yuke faced him.

Song Junming found that the tea set had been placed on the table in the bamboo pavilion at some point, and the kettle of the tea stove next to him was already steaming.

It turned out to be ready for a long time.

Song Junming's gaze moved away from the colorful butterfly kite, and looked lightly at Yan Yuke, who was moving smoothly when cooking tea.

Xu is eyes felt the inquiring gaze, the corners of Yan Yuke's mouth were slightly upturned, and her bright smile made her look even more beautiful.

"Sister Ke'er." Song Junming couldn't help but call.

Hearing this familiar title again, the smile on the corner of Yan Yuke's mouth deepened, and even the action of cooking tea was much brisker.

The thick aroma of tea wafted out, and she placed a cup of tea in front of him, "Brother Song taste it." Even the voice was more joyful than before.

"Sister Ke'er is already in time, right?" Song Junming picked up the teacup and asked casually.

Asking a girl this question all of a sudden?

Yan Yuke's heart jumped uncontrollably, hung his head shyly, and responded: "Hmm." ”

"Sister Ke'er also knows that I have just entered the Hanlin Academy as a brother, although my official position is not high, and my salary is also very meager."

If the heart was just beating a beat, now it's a beat.

She didn't expect Song Junming to introduce this topic so directly today.

He really still thinks of her, even if he has seen the world in the capital now, which is the same as she expected.

Teenagers always like to look at the scenery in the distance, and only in the end do they know that the best scenery is around them.

They have known each other since childhood, they can be described as childhood sweethearts, even if they go around and around, they will still be together in the end, she is not wrong.

Now that Song Junming has said this, if she cowers anymore, it is not the bearing that everyone should have.

"Brother Song, you know that what I value has never been ......"

"None of this delays me, as an elder brother, I have one or two connections in the court." Song Junming interrupted Yan Yuke's words, "You and I have known each other since childhood, and I, Song Junming, treat you as my own sister." ”

Yan Yuke listened to Song Junming's words and gradually frowned......

"If my sister wants to stay in the capital in the future, then my brother has to use these two connections to find a good family for my sister."

With a bang, the teacup in front of Yan Yuke fell to the ground and shattered, as if her heart was at the moment.

She never knew that a person's words could be so direct, so ruthless, so merciless, and could hurt people without blood.

The words that were originally going to be said, the feelings that were originally going to be expressed, have all become jokes at the moment, frozen in the mouth, and in the heart......

Tears swirled in her eyes, but Yan Yuke desperately suppressed it, wanting to keep this last bit of dignity, but it was so difficult.

"Sister Ke'er......"

"Brother Song, I want to sit here alone for a while."

Song Junming got up to leave, turned his head and glanced at Yan Yuke's slightly trembling shoulders uneasily.

He said these words to hurt Yan Yuke.

But he knew that if he didn't make it clear today, if he caused her misunderstanding again, he would definitely hurt people even more in the future.

He turned and walked away.

But...... Song Junming took hurried steps, looked at his empty hands, and in a panic, he actually pulled the butterfly kite in the bamboo garden.

It's not good to go back and get it now.

Ay! You can only re-tie one more.

After Song Junming left, Yan Yuke's tears could no longer be controlled, and big drops fell on the tea soup that had just been sprinkled at her feet.

Wuzi wept for a while, she took out a handkerchief and wiped her half-dried tears, only to see the kite on the bamboo chair opposite, and the colorful butterflies actually made her a little dazzling, like irony.

After a while, as if he had adapted to the dazzling colors, Yan Yuke walked over and took the kite in his hand, looked at it carefully, and found that the skeleton was engraved with the three words Song Junming.

He didn't intend to give this kite to her, so it was...... Thinking of this, Yan Yuke's lips pursed into a line, her little face was tense without a trace of expression, and her eyes were a little sloppy, and she didn't know where she had drifted......

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"I don't want the fifth girl to do a good poem." Thinking of the font that didn't match the little girl in front of him at all, Fei's fingers lightly tapped the stone table in front of him, "The words are also quite special." ”

"General Chu praised it falsely, and he was too modest. The little woman's poems are just children's love. General Chu's poem is worthy of the pen, and the poem becomes a crying ghost. ”

"It's the five girls who praised it falsely, how can General Ben's poems be comparable to Brother Zhang's."

Brother's!

There are few people in the world who can compare Du Fu's poems.

But Fei's poems are not much worse than Du Fulai.

The two praised each other, and Fei suddenly groaned: "I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated." He groaned extremely seriously, his tone was a little deeper than usual, and it was a little more magnetic in his ears, and it was so good that it was intoxicating.

After chanting this, he turned his head to look at Hua Jin, "How did the fifth girl come up with such a delicate verse?" ”

It's not what she thought, she got it by cheating.

Hua Jin didn't know how to answer when he asked him like this, and he didn't even know if he had plagiarized this poem alone, and whether he had any other purpose.

In the distance, Du Sanniang and Bai Tao came towards the pavilion with a teapot and a teacup in their hands.

From a distance, I looked at the two people sitting in the pavilion, who were not sitting very close, nor did they look at each other deeply, let alone have a very warm conversation.

But no matter how you look at it, I think these two people are very harmonious.

In addition to their outstanding appearances and matching appearances, the two who have not known each other for a long time are so harmonious.

The shallow conversation between the two is enviable.

Du Sanniang smiled, "No matter how you look at it, I think General Chu and the fifth girl are a match made in heaven." ”

With a bang, the hot water from the copper kettle in Bai Tao's hand spilled out, almost scalding people.

Du Sanniang looked sideways and looked at the white peach not far away, "Do you think it is a match?" ”

"Hmm. Match. Bai Taomu nodded, her temperament has always been like this, and she didn't say much, Du Sanniang withdrew her gaze and looked at the other side of the pavilion.

"General Ben has always wanted to come up with such a poem, but he has not been able to do it for a long time."

He was also pondering such verses?

Huajin frowned slightly?

Could it be that he already has a crush on him, and he has been thinking about composing such a love poem for that crush?