Verse 130: The one who comes is a guest
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After hanging up the phone, the painting floor sat still, distracted for a long time. γBaidu Search Bayi Chinese Net. The latest chapter of the martial arts]
She wore a lilac-colored Hunan embroidered and lotus Ruyi cheongsam, rolled a light purple and gold edge, sat at the dining table, held a coffee cup and tasted it slowly, and put a dark purple woolen wide-brimmed hat in her hand. Under the hat is a net and decorated with a lilac-colored agate stone, which gives off a quiet luster.
Bai Yungui changed into military uniforms and boots, saw the painting building in the restaurant, walked over, and asked, "You want to go out later?" β
The quiet eyes of the painting building rippled at this time, and he said lightly: "Yes, Li Fangjing called in the morning and said that he would leave Yuzhou today, and I would send him ...... later."
She is frank and does not deliberately hide anything, which makes Bai Yungui very satisfied. He gently put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Wear more, it's raining outside, don't freeze......"
Painting the head of the building, but the demeanor is cowardly.
How reluctant to give up, right?
The reluctance and even love of these young people can't stand the wear and tear of time, and they are as thin as water in an instant. Bai Yungui understood it, but he didn't take it to heart, told her a few words, and went out.
As the clock drew closer to half-past three, it was time to leave.
The painting building put on a hat and went out with Adjutant Luo.
The spring in Yuzhou is warm, and the rainy day is also steep and cold, and the painting building stands on the wharf, and the cold at the bottom of the sleeve is tight.
The drizzle is like a melancholy silk, densely woven with a mist like ice and veil, making the world in front of you hazy and light. The dock was bustling with people and noisy. Adjutant Luo held up a lake-colored oilcloth umbrella for the painting building, but the rain still wet her cheongsam.
Slim and elegant, the lilac color is delicate and feminine. In the fog and rain, it is the most scorching scenery.
Li Fangjing saw her through the layers of crowds.
He walked briskly, his black sideburns stained with crystal droplets. Reflecting a pale inky sheen; Wearing a dark gray coat, the figure of the repair pin is as beautiful as jade.
The rain is like dust and clouds of water.
The painting floor took the umbrella from Adjutant Luo's hand and asked him to take a few steps back. He stepped forward to greet Li Fangjing.
Under the umbrella of one side, there is a heaven and earth.
She has lifted the net. The eyes are clear and the pink lips are soft. The snow-colored face was as delicate as the first time they met, and Li Fangjing looked at her gaze. The scorching heat is entangled with dazzling lingering.
"It's a bad day." The painting floor smiles lightly, with the elegance and fragrance of the first lotus. The smoke and rain send each other, adding to the sorrow, indicating that it will be difficult to see each other again in this life......
For a while, Hualou really felt melancholy in his heart.
Life is like a stage play, when someone leaves the stage, they never go on stage again......
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"Because it's the day of parting!" Li Fangjing smiled in a low voice. The voice was mixed with the clarity of the sea, but also a touch of sadness, "If the spring is bright, I should really think about whether God is looking forward to me leaving early." Now that it rains, there is always a sense of retention, and I am very pleased. β
The painting building couldn't help but laugh.
As soon as he laughed, the atmosphere became much more relaxed.
The painting floor asked a few questions about the matter over there, and the steamer began to whistle. Lan Zhou prompted. The parting is a foregone conclusion.
Li Fangjing stretched out his hand and hugged her, and soon let go, his face returned to his usual demeanor, and he smiled chicly. Eyebrows raised: "You go first, I can't stand others watching me go......"
"Precious! When I settled down in Hong Kong, remember to write to me...... "When the painting floor closed the net again, Yingying's eyes were misty.
Li Fangjing only said yes.
She had turned around resolutely, and her figure slowly walked away. The posture is graceful and graceful, wrapped in misty rain and foggy, blurry and beautiful.
Li Fangjing greedily looked at the painting building under the lake-colored umbrella, wearing an embroidered cheongsam, she seemed to be a lilac flower blooming in his heart: the lead Hua washed plain and elegant, no fragrance and intensity, but better than the purple and red, there is a bit of charm in the light rhyme, and it blooms proudly in his life.
A drizzle of rain fell on his shoulders, wetting his cheeks and eyes.
The ship departed, and the dock gradually emptied.
The painting building asked the driver to listen to the car on the seawall.
A willow swayed behind her.
She took off her hat and watched the cruise ship go away. The white waves rolled and gradually melted into the vast water, turning into tiny black dots.
She sighed, and when she turned around, the wind blew and foreign objects drifted into her eyes.
Some stinging.
"Ma'am, what's wrong?" When Adjutant Luo saw her, he hurriedly asked.
Hualou's eyes hurt very much, and tears rolled down, and he rubbed it and said, "I don't know what fell into my eyes......"
Adjutant Luo stopped talking, and his expression was sneering.
Seeing that he was a little abnormal, and then looking at his evasive eyes, he vaguely understood: he must have thought that he was crying for Li Fangjing, and he was broken by him, afraid that she would be embarrassed, right?
She couldn't help but smile wryly, this misunderstanding...... The more you explain, the worse it gets.
The right eye still hurts, and then I thought that it was about floating into the catkins.
When I returned to the official residence, it was already time to hold the lights.
The crystal lamps in the living room shine through the glass windows, dyeing the green trees and flowers in the courtyard into brilliant flowers, and the spring is sultry. Stepping on the wet rain stone path, the painting building can hear the crisp and pleasant laughter in the living room, it is Lu Weier. She is like a colorful butterfly, adding vitality to the spring.
When the painting building entered the door, Bai Yungui had already returned, and there were guests at home.
He was a man in his thirties, of medium height and slightly chubby, with a warm smile, and his eyebrows and eyes were five points similar to Louvier's. Hualou could guess that it was about her brother, and then heard the man laugh and say, "Madame......"
The painting floor bowed at him, and then glanced at Lu Weier.
Lu Weier smiled: "This is my second brother Lu Xingliang, my sister-in-law should not have seen it." β
The painting floor said to Ershao, and said: "I just came back from outside, covered in dust, and I lost my company first." β
saw Bai Yungui's eyes fall on her face, and her deep eyes narrowed slightly.
She didn't know what to say, so she smiled at Bai Yungui, turned around and went upstairs to change her clothes. Looking at the mirror on the dresser, I realized that the right eye that floated into the catkins was red and slightly swollen. She was stunned and smiled, no wonder Bai Yungui stared at her, but she was afraid that she had misunderstood......
He must have felt that he had cried for Li Fangjing.
This misunderstanding, to whom is it explained? Who can believe it?
Wiped the fine droplets on her hair bun, asked the maid to come in and help her recomb her bun, changed into a silver-white brocade thick cheongsam, brought a beaded hairpin, and slightly fluttered some incense powder.
When she comes downstairs again. Lu Xingliang felt that his eyes were bright: the silver-white cheongsam of Mrs. Bai was like plum snow, crystal pure, fragrant, and fragrant, red and pink. The years are in full bloom.
"Sister-in-law, Second Brother Lu brought us a lot of Lincheng specialties...... Recently, I've always been greedy for this, and I'm here when I think about it......" Bai Yunling laughed.
"It's nothing. It's all local products that can't be put on the table, and I think Wei'er is delicious. In Yuzhou, I must have thought about it tightly, so I brought some here, and I was afraid that it would be unsightly! Lu Xingliang said modestly.
"You can get in!" Bai Yunzhan also laughed, "These things can't be bought with money, Second Brother Lu bothered." β
Everyone laughed.
The painting building probably understands that Lu Weier has been living here in Baiyungui. didn't even go back for the Chinese New Year, and the Lu family sent someone to pick her up in person. By the way, I also asked what was going on with her, what was it to live in the Bai family......
"Are you here for business or to visit friends?" The painting floor asked knowingly.
"Neither!" Lu Xingliang didn't beat around the bush, and said with a smile, "Wei'er has been bothering you here for a long time, and my father and mother also feel sorry for it, so I took her back......"
Lu Wei'er's face suddenly fell, and she said in a deep voice: "Don't even think about it, I will never go back to that cage in Lincheng!" β
Lu Xingliang smiled a little reluctantly, and said, "This kid." How to talk nonsense? β
Hualou was afraid that they would quarrel, so he hurriedly interrupted and asked how the Bai family was.
Lu Xingliang's face returned to a warm smile: "Your second young grandmother is pregnant again, Mrs. should know, right?" β
Two young grandmothers. is the second daughter-in-law, Bai Zhen.
Bai Yunzhan, Bai Yunling and Hualou were all pleasantly surprised, and they were busy asking when it happened, why didn't Lincheng send a telegram to say it? Even Bai Yun listened to it, and his face showed a little joy.
Adding Ding to the family is the biggest joy.
"When the child was five months old, the second young master was so happy that he was very happy." Lu Xingliang smiled, "I may report to you in a few days." β
It's so lively before you were born?
And the second child has many children, and Bai Zhen is not the first child. has not yet been born, and it is not clear whether it is a man or a woman, such a large amount of money is incomprehensible.
This doubt, as soon as it passed in my mind, quickly dissipated.
After all, it's a great event.
"Second Brother Lu, how is my mother doing?" Murong Bancen, who was quiet on the side, suddenly asked.
Lu Xingliang's expression was slightly uncomfortable for a moment, and he paused for a moment before saying, "It should be fine." I help my family with business on weekdays, and I don't have many days in Lincheng......"
If he really didn't know, why was he so embarrassed for a moment?
Hualou's heart chuckled slightly.
Murong Bancen didn't see anything unusual, but when Lu Xingliang really didn't know his mother's situation, his expression was slightly gloomy, and he muttered: "I wrote two letters to my mother, and she didn't reply to me." I don't know if I didn't receive it? β
Lu Xingliang laughed with him, and he was even more unspeakable, so he simply lowered his eyes.
Hualou said: "I didn't even know that you wrote a letter to your mother...... Lincheng and Yuzhou are far away, the letter went, and then came back, it will take some time, don't worry, Mom must be very good......"
The night is getting thicker, and the early spring night is tender and cold, and the house is a little cool. They yawned and went back to their houses.
In the master bedroom, the painting floor was making the bed, but Bai Yungui was sitting on the sofa and staring at her in a daze.
When the painting floor looked back, he collided with his eyes, and smiled softly: "You look at me like this, but I'm not dressed properly?" β
Bai Yungui's eyes were slightly constricted, and he was emotional, and beckoned to her: "Come to me......"
After the quilt was laid out, he walked over to him and sat down.
He gently wrapped his arms around her shoulders and snuggled her into his arms.
"Don't be sad!" He said suddenly, with a rare gentleness in his voice, "Everyone has to have a relationship in their life, which seems to be beautiful, but in fact it is a mirror." After a while, you will understand that lingering and sympathetic love is what it is, and when it fades to glory, only pale remains. I will allow you to feel sorry for him for these days, but you must promise me not to be sad for too long! From now on, put him in the corner of your heart, don't turn it out, and live with me steadfastly! (To be continued)
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