She introduced them to Ming Jingxuan one by one, and every word was full of sincerity.

And Ming Jingxuan's mind was not on the sachet, and his eyes fell on her. She was so innocent, and so pure and beautiful, looking at her, he couldn't take his eyes off for a long time.

Since childhood, she has traveled all over the capital, seen and heard countless things, and in these eighteen years of life, she is the only one who can make him pay attention to such an indifferent temperament.

He has read countless people in his life, and among the people he has seen, there is only Song Qinglian who is truly pure and beautiful, and who is empathetic. may have witnessed countless people's warmth and coldness, only her sincerity and purity can really touch his heart.

Song Qinglian finished introducing the styles of the sachet one by one, but Ming Jingxuan was still in a daze.

"Brother Xuan, Brother Xuan?"

"Huh?"

In Song Qinglian's call, he came back to his senses, but when he saw Song Qinglian looking at him in surprise, he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart. ）

Song Qinglian looked at him and was a little surprised: "Brother Xuan, what are you thinking, I called you several times and you didn't respond." ”

"I ......" he came back to his senses, sorted out his expression, and calmed the waves in his heart: "No...... What, I was thinking, the sachet you embroidered is so beautiful. ”

I don't know why, in front of thousands of visitors, I have never been afraid of the full house, but in the face of Song Qinglian, a little girl, I will panic.

Even if he sorted out his expression, the panic on his face could not be hidden immediately.

Song Qinglian saw his expression, but she didn't know why he was flustered, so she was softly concerned, "Brother Xuan, what's wrong with you are always absent-minded, it's because you've been too busy and tired lately." ”

"I heard from your junior brother that you have been busy with various performances recently, so you must be very tired."

"Ah...... yes. Since Song Qinglian mentioned it, he followed Song Qinglian's words and said: "Recently, Minghuitang has been scheduled for several performances, many of which are my venues, so I have been busy performing and practicing these days. ”

"Oh, no wonder." Song Qinglian nodded, "No wonder these days, you haven't come to Baishan Road to get the sachets, and I haven't heard any news about you, it turns out that you are so busy." ”

"You haven't come to me to pick up the sachet for the past ten days, and I haven't heard any news about you, so I'm really worried about it, so I came here to find you."

The microwave in Ming Jingxuan's heart lake rippled gently. I've been thinking about her, and it's turned out that she's thinking about herself too. Although we haven't seen each other in the past few days, we have been worried about each other.

This girl, who is as holy as a lotus flower, will always be so sincere. The world praises him as a son, all because of his fame and talent. And the people who really understand him and care about him are afraid that there is only Song Qinglian in front of him.

The corners of his mouth slowly rose, looking at her, "It turns out that you have been thinking about me all these days." ”

Song Qinglian also smiled lightly, and in her pure eyes, there was a shallow layer of autumn water: "Brother Xuan treats Qinglian so well, of course Qinglian remembers Brother Xuan." Moreover, doesn't Brother Xuan also remember Qinglian? ”

Their eyes met each other, converging into a soft glow, permeating the fragrance of the room. All the sincere friendship between each other is in plain sight.

Suddenly, she felt a chill rushing to her face, and Song Qinglian couldn't help but shiver. The early spring was slightly cold, and she didn't even feel a chill on her body.

Seeing this, Ming Jingxuan hurriedly worried: "What's the matter, Sister Qinglian, are you cold?" ”

"No, I'm not cold." Song Qinglian denied it, unwilling to let Ming Jingxuan worry about her.

Ming Jingxuan refused to give up, his eyes were full of worry, and he hurriedly took out the coat again and draped it on Song Qinglian's shoulders, "Now that the cold has not dissipated this day, and the room is windy, you better wear this dress to keep out the cold." If you suffer the cold here, I will definitely not be able to go away. ”

Song Qinglian watched Ming Jingxuan carefully put on this coat for her, this time she did not refuse, the warmth involuntarily spread throughout her heart.

She smiled slightly: "Thank you, Brother Xuan." ”

"Sixth Senior Brother, Sixth Senior Brother!" Suddenly, I heard a slender woman's voice coming from outside the house.

Ming Jingxuan and Song Qinglian looked in the direction of the door at the same time, and saw Yao Zhiyun wearing a pink floral dress and holding a bouquet of roses in her hand, and ran in in a hurry.

She ran profusely and held on to the table, gasping for breath, and said to Ming Jingxuan, "Sixth Senior Brother, you ...... How did you get here? You don't practice your voice in the back garden, I looked for you for a long time to find you. ”

Seeing her break in so recklessly, Ming Jingxuan couldn't help but feel a trace of displeasure in his heart, and frowned: "Xiao Jiu, you don't practice your voice well, what are you doing here?" ”

Yao Zhiyun curled the corners of her mouth, full of indifference: "It's just a few songs that sing and sing, what's there to practice, and senior brother, you haven't practiced yourself, and you still talk about me." ”

As she spoke, she handed the bouquet of roses in her hand to Ming Jingxuan and presented it to him, smiling coquettishly, "Sixth Senior Brother, look, is this bouquet of flowers beautiful, give it to you." ”

Ran Ming Jingxuan was not surprised by her preparations, and when she saw the rose, she immediately straightened her face, "What the hell are you doing, where did the rose come from?" ”

Yao Zhiyun replied: "I picked it among the flowers in the back garden!" ”

Hearing her words, Ming Jingxuan was even more displeased, frowned, and reprimanded a few words: "Didn't I tell you, the roses planted in the back garden are not allowed to be touched casually, what I said to you, where did you hear it, when are you going to mess around!" ”

Ming Jingxuan just scolded lightly, and his tone was not too strong, but Yao Zhiyun still felt wronged, pursed her lips, and her face was full of dissatisfaction, "Sixth Senior Brother, why are you like this, I picked this rose and gave it to you, isn't it just to make you happy?" ”

"Make me happy?" Ming Jingxuan sighed, very helpless: "If you want me to be happy, let me save a little worry, okay, how many times have I told you, the roses in the garden are not easy to bloom, so don't touch them." ”

"Where did you hear what I said to you, the roses that finally bloomed were plucked by you like this, and you said that it made me happy, did you take my words as a deaf ear?"