In the small courtyard of the Du family. Mobile: BR >

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw a young man in his twenties, born white and pure, very good, dressed in a white-washed gray cloth robe, wearing cloth shoes sewn with patches, sitting on the railing under the porch, holding a bamboo flute in his hand, looking like an idle person traveling around, with a temperament of smiling at the wind and clouds.

In front of him stood a cute little girl, who looked about ten years old, looking up at the young man stupidly, and there seemed to be only one young man in those slender eyes, and there was no room for anything else.

The young man stretched out his hand and touched the little girl's head dotingly, and said with a kind smile: "Xiao Nian, let's learn this today." ”

Xiao Nian looked at the young man in a daze, and only came back to his senses after a while, and looked at the young man with some unhappiness and asked, "Is Mr. going back again?" ”

The young man nodded with a smile on his face and replied, "Yes, if Xiao Nian still wants to learn, you can take this bamboo flute to learn first, and how about waiting for Mr. to come back and give you a new bamboo flute?" ”

Xiao Nian was stunned for a long time, her reaction was very slow.

took the bamboo flute from the young man's hand, slowly lowered his head and looked at the bamboo flute in his hand, and then slowly raised his head to look at the young man, and then said slowly: "Okay." How long is the sir going this time? It took a long, long time for the gentleman to come back every time. ”

Xiao Nian pouted a little sullenly, and her little face showed a touch of resentment.

Hearing this, the young man paused, the smile on his face froze slightly, and his eyes were a little fluttering: "I don't know, but Mr. will come back as soon as possible to teach Xiao Nian to blow the flute, Xiao Nian has to listen to other gentlemen, and he is not allowed to fight with others, nor is he allowed to be angry with himself, otherwise Mr. will not teach Xiao Nian to blow the flute, do you know?" ”

The young man's tone was very soft and soft, as if he was afraid of scaring Xiao Nian away, and his every move was extremely gentle.

Xiao Nian was silent for a while, and it took a long time to reply with a short word: "Okay." ”

Receiving Xiao Nian's response, the young man smiled slightly: "Go back, it's time to practice martial arts." ”

Xiao Nian was silent again for a long time before he smiled and said, "Goodbye, sir." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Nian turned around and left, holding the bamboo flute in his arms, and his expression was as satisfied as if he had found a treasure.

The young man looked at Xiao Nian's back slowly leaving, and watched Xiao Nian completely disappear around the corner before retracting his gaze, the easy-going and friendly aura of his body instantly turned into cold and alienated, and his voice was slightly cold: "Don't you plan to come out after hiding for so long?" ”

Wu Fang hugged Ji Xingzhi and hid in the dark, and when he heard the young man say this, he frowned in surprise, and then cast an inquiring glance at Ji Xingzhi.

Ji Xingzhi was also very surprised by the sudden change of young people, this seemingly ordinary gentleman seemed to have suddenly changed into a person. It's not that there is a split personality disorder, there is an ulterior secret, but at the moment, it seems that the latter is more likely.

Retracting her thoughts, Ji Xingzhi nodded at Wu Fang and said, "Uncle Wu, let me go." ”

"Yes." When Wu Fang heard this, he carefully bent down to put Ji Xingzhi down, and then tidied up the wrinkled skirt for Ji Xingzhi.

Ji Xingzhi walked towards the young man, her face was indifferent, and her tone was calm: "Is it tiring to live with a mask? ”

When the young man saw a man and a little girl, he was surprised in his heart, and suddenly heard Ji Xingzhi's words, and couldn't help frowning: "If you have any purpose, just say it." ”