"That...... Come to morning class so early?" Faced with people who had no words, the kite naturally had to find something to say. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Jun Ze looked at Hei Kui, who was stiffened over there with a stone statue, and his old face was deflated, and he let out an "ah" in his mouth, and there was no more follow-up.

The kite rubbed his hands and took a breath of cold, pretending to be casual, "It's getting colder and colder now." ”

Jun Ze looked up at the sun in the sky and wrapped his clothes tighter, "I'm not cold. ”

“......”

was embarrassed for a while, and finally had to find a topic, "That...... The pot of flowers I gave you a few days ago, is it beautiful?"

Jun Ze stiffened his body and let out an "oh", as if he remembered something, "I let my father fry it as a dish, and it tastes good." ”

“......”

The two of them sat there and paused for a while, and finally the girl spoke first, "The third uncle of Tianqing Yige, I want to go to the play by myself." ”

Jun Ze looked at the blue sky above his head and was a little distracted, and when he heard this, he let out an "oh" again, "Then pay attention to safety, there are many people and things." ”

The girl hesitated for a moment, "I'm afraid of perverts." ”

"Pervert...... Fang Yan and they are okay, as for you, you shouldn't be afraid. ”

“......”

"I heard that there is a meteor shower in the middle of the night today, do you want to go to the mountain with me to see it?" The girl endured the inexplicable grievances in her heart and then looked for a topic.

Jun Ze, who had been distracted for a long time, finally looked down at her, but his face was full of horror and disgust, "Are you insane?"

“......”

Seeing that the girl was sitting there and had nothing to say, the kid here only felt that it was not a matter to go on in such a stalemate, coughed dryly, and put his hands in his pockets, "That, I don't have to go to school today, and I won't go to someone to quarrel?"

Girl, "......"

The kid held his mouth and pouted as he tugged at the corner of his clothes in his pocket, "Fang Bi, they didn't go on a mission today, why didn't you go on a date with him?"

Girl, "......"

Turning his head to look at the girl who had been silent, Jun Ze looked at the clothes on her body and raised his eyebrows, "Have you been fat again recently, and your clothes are a little small." ”

"You're fat, you're a tall man!" The girl who finally couldn't help it finally broke out a little temper, staring at the kid in front of her and not knowing whether she was angry or wronged.

Jun Ze sat there and pursed his little fangs that had not completely disappeared, "hehe" smiled, "I haven't seen you grow much after all these years, are your legs too short......"

For such a topic terminator, the last girl was certainly impatient, raised her hand and gave him a slap, "You broken wood, stinky wood, rotten wood!" turned and ran.

Looking at the distant back, the kid sitting on the spot rubbed his injured shoulder and raised his eyebrows, and looked back at the little who was still frozen over there with a stone statue, the two guys looked at each other, and then couldn't help laughing......

In the Qingyi Pavilion, after the morning rehearsal, everyone broke off for lunch and dinner, and Shaoqing, who had nothing to do, followed Qiao Yu back to the room, lying bored on the low couch, gossiping with his sister Xiaoyu, chatting left and right, and finally talked about what happened more than a hundred years ago.

"According to the rules here, you seem to have to call me uncle. The boy lay there, looking at the roof above, and said to himself, "Hey, hey", silly fun.

Qiao Yu didn't pay attention to this topic, but his deceased grandmother, although he had never seen her true face, he had heard too much and seen too much in those lyrics books over the years, especially, the poignant love story between her and Daomen Yuanwei Xuangong was even more reverent and devoted to the young boys and girls in their prime, and that man was not the father of the kid next to him.

"Xiaoqing, I'll show you something. Qiao Yu said and got up and went to the inner room to get something.

Shaoqing lay there and her body was not easy to move, but she just looked at it with her head, and finally watched the girl hold a brown paper seal.

"What?" Shaoqing asked as he took it and put it on his lap.

Qiao Yu stroked the outer layer of kraft paper, looking a little stunned, "I heard from the master, this is a portrait of my grandmother, the master has always put it in my room, but never let me open it, there seem to be several pairs in his room, but he never shows it to others." ”

As soon as he heard this, Shaoqing immediately came to his senses, but he frowned in the face of the things that were thickly sealed, "In the past four years, I have heard a lot about my father's affairs back then, but I have never seen the true face of my late mother, thinking that since there is such an unforgettable past between the two of them, how did my infatuated father find my mother later, and then create me and Xiao Ze." As he spoke, his spirit fell again, and he looked up at the roof, "Now you show me this, it's better not to look at it, in case you, the grandmother, are really a person who can't find fault, my little heart can't stand it." ”

Qiao Yu took the portrait and put it on his lap, looked at the people around him and smiled: "Is it because of what happened to Xiao Ze yesterday?"

Shaoqing looked down at her and smiled, "Although I don't believe it, after all, after listening to it for so many years, it really doesn't make sense to think about it, I don't lie to you, sometimes, I really feel like I picked it up." ”

Hearing this, Qiao Yu couldn't help but laugh, "Even if it is, what else can Uncle Shi do to you and Xiao Ze?"

Shaoqing turned over and lay down more comfortably, "That being said, I can't get over the hurdle in my heart after all, otherwise that kid wouldn't have made a fuss like that yesterday, he held his sulking for a month, and looked at that little face, he had retreated three layers of skin!"

Qiao Yu looked at the thing on his lap and was silent for a while, and finally said: "It's just that I heard, I'm really not sure who is painted in it." ”

Shaoqing looked at the girl with a smile in her eyes, "Your master won't let you open it, you dare to move?"

Qiao Yu glanced at him, "That's why I've endured it for so many years, otherwise you would think it." ”

Shaoqing said: "Then why did he hand over this thing to you for safekeeping?"

Qiao Yu shook his head, "I don't know." After a moment of trance, he suddenly turned his head to look at the people around him, and said with a smile: "You have seen the portrait of my master in the workshop in the past few days, and we have not had a chance to see it until it is announced." ”

Hearing this, Shaoqing made a virtue that he didn't care, waved his hand and lay down, "Who can't see it, so many painters have been busy in the past month, and they have occupied seven or eight rooms, so much, I know that I am preparing for a farewell performance for his old man, I don't know, I think I am sending his old man back to the West!"

Qiao Yu stroked the things in his hand, "Is it good-looking?"

Shaoqing "hummed" and smiled, "What do you say?"

Qiao Yu turned around, looked at the ground and wandered for a while, and finally sighed, "The master is a legend in his life, and when this performance is over, I'm afraid I won't see him wearing makeup anymore......"

Seeing the little girl's sad expression, Shaoqing couldn't help laughing, "Then did he tell you that when he really retires, where is he going?"

Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at him, "Where are you going?"

Shaoqing raised his eyebrows, "Is it difficult, are you still staying here?"

Qiao Yu asked rhetorically, "Otherwise?"

Shaoqing was speechless for a while, and seemed to be a little strange how he asked that sentence just now......