Sha Tang looked at it for a long time, but felt that the words on the paper didn't know each other with her: "What does this mean?" ”

Xue Fei said: "Praise you." ”

Lu Zhixing added: "This is talking about the song of the sand girl, there is a long wind and quicksand, which can cross the mountains and lead all the way to the land of freedom and light, until the big dream is free." ”

After Sha Tang heard this, he laughed so much that the silver bell on his wrist also shook. Xue Fei couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Not to mention how the son of the Lu family can please a woman, such a sweet mouth, she listens to it, and she can't help but feel a burst of rain in her heart.

At this moment, Lu Zhixing met her gaze, and their eyes were facing each other, and they were stunned by each other. But when did he make the girl uncomfortable, and added in time: "In the same way, the Snow Maiden's pen can also paint the scene of the bright moon chasing the clouds." ”

The little servant brought two ladders to facilitate their use when painting, and Lu Zhixing raised his hand: "Alas, I'll come." ”

After speaking, he volunteered to arrange all kinds of painting materials for Xue Fei, and wiped the stairs so that they were not dusty, and then bent down and stretched out his arms quite politely: "It is an honor for Xiaosheng to be able to see the demeanor of the Snow Maiden when she paints." ”

Lu Zhixing's voice is always like this, everything is just right, like being dipped in warm water, touching the ground, next to each other, and gradually exploring her bottom line.

Xue Fei turned her head away from him.

It's a pity that under the white fog, it is difficult to take care of the east wind.

On the side, Sha Tang, who had adjusted the strings, nodded at Xue Fei, signaling that he was ready.

The two of them nodded at the same time, and stood in front of the huge drawing paper like twins, Xue Fei didn't think for long, she took the first step to pick up the pen and dipped it in a lot of colored ink.

The young man beat the drum.

The first strings were plucked, and the wind was hurried.

……

Li Fuchao strode ahead, and Zhu Xingchun said helplessly: "Are you going to the market?" ”

It's not that she can't keep up, the main thing is that she doesn't like to run around like a headless fly, aimlessly.

Li Fuchao suddenly stopped and looked back at her.

Zhu Xingchun lowered his head, and before he could brake, he suddenly hit his hard chest.

"Be careful."

Gold and jade collided, and then scattered. The distance between the two suddenly shrank, but when Zhu Xingchun raised his head, the top of his hair happened to rub against his jaw, which made him tremble.

Li Fuchao's pupils shrank slightly, and his breath hit Zhu Xingchun's forehead, and he subconsciously wanted to grab her, but she grabbed her wrist with her backhand. The clothes are complicated, like a cocoon of self-restraint.

The heat sprayed on Zhu Xingchun's forehead, a little hot, and somehow, her heart moved, and she reached out on tiptoe to clasp the back of his head that was looking up to dodge.

But as soon as he got on it, Zhu Xingchun's hand was stunned.

Her hair was even thinner than hers, and her fingertips rubbed unconsciously and ambiguously.

Li Fuchao bit his lower lip, his eyes drifting unnaturally. After a long time, maybe only a few breaths, he clasped Zhu Xingchun's shoulder: "Ahem...... It's time to let go. ”

The voice was in his ears, and Zhu Xingchun shook him off like a dream, his head was rarely a little dizzy, and his face was a little red, so he could only bow his head slightly.

But as soon as they parted, she said without a word: "Where are your eyes?" He lowered his eyebrows as if he were looking at her fingertips, dissatisfied.

Li Fuchao quickly raised his head: "Who is looking at you?" I'm looking to see if this bracer is old and needs to be replaced. ”

Zhu Xingchun lowered his head, and looked at it fixedly, and the bracers made of good materials did not dismantle him, but he just thought without saying a word.

This man has never been forgiving in his efforts.

She chose to bypass the topic just now: "How do I feel that I have been walking for a long time, how far are we from the academy?" Some dry mouth. ”

Li Fuchao glanced up at the sky and frowned: "It's getting worse and worse this day, it looks like it's going to rain." It's not long, it doesn't matter how far it is, it's a big deal to call a carriage to take you back when the time comes. If you're thirsty, ......"

His eyes suddenly locked on a noisy teahouse: "Do you want to go in and rest?" ”

Zhu Xingchun nodded and almost did not hesitate.

As soon as I walked into the teahouse, I heard thunderous applause. In the flickering lights, a man in his thirties, with an unattractive appearance, stood at the table, speaking in a low voice.

He is not too old, but his hunched back does not make him very young, and he is full of passion when he tells stories, so he is very popular with people.

Zhu Xingchun was a little interested in this, but she was always idle, she asked Li Fuchao's opinion: "Why don't you find a seat and sit down and listen to a few stories?" ”

Young Master Li didn't have any objections, but he didn't want to sweat like rain in the lobby with a group of people. He took out a piece of silver from his purse, didn't look at it, and threw it to Xiao Er, who was smiling: "Come to a first-class elegant seat, serve two pots of tea, and the extra ones will be rewarded by the young master." ”

Zhu Xingchun looked at his reckless appearance, and commanded again: "Two more plates of pastries, to be sweet." ”

After all, the remaining large sum of money was enough for him to tip for a long time, and after Xiao Er found a guide, he personally went to the back kitchen to bring food for them: "Okay." ”

Li Fuchao looked at her suddenly: "I don't know, you like to eat such sweet and greasy things?" ”

Zhu Xingchun only smiled: "Once in a while, it's okay to taste it." Could it be that you are still changing your teeth? ”

Hearing such frivolous words, Li Fuchao's eyes were slightly red, and he could only walk up to the second floor quickly in annoyance, and said in an uncontrollable tone: "I didn't have it." ”

"But when we met for the first time, a plate of osmanthus cake and a plate of jujube mud cake, you almost swept away."

…… Young Master Li coughed in disguise, and somewhat hastily withdrew his gaze that secretly glanced at Zhu Xingchun.

After the two of them sat down, tea and snacks were brought up one after another, and at this moment, the storyteller knocked on the wood, as if the previous story had just ended.

During the whole process, Li Fuchao kept peeking at Zhu Xingchun's movements, until she picked up a piece of dim sum and picked up the teacup, he breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't wait to follow her movements and reach out.

Zhu Xingchun simply pushed the saucer in front of him, she leaned back on the chair, crossed her hands comfortably, and supported the pillow behind her head, as if she was pretending to sleep.

She raised her chin slightly, "You eat slowly, you can treat it as if I can't see it." ”

Li Fuchao choked, the pastry was stuck in his throat and swallowed, and it was even more difficult to hold it in his mouth.

What relieved him from his embarrassment here and now was the majestic opening of the storyteller's mouth.

"After talking about the script, let's talk about a few stories of contemporary heroes, but they are all materials that have been exploded by the people around the heroes, and they will never be adulterated, so it is worth listening."

After selling enough, the storyteller spoke in a divine manner.

"Gentlemen, have you ever heard of the 'Immortal Wind Bone' who was active in the rivers and lakes three years ago, Zhuo Xiyu Hero?"