Xiuzhuju.

It's late at night, the lamp is like a bean, and a thin shadow is reflected on the wall, and he is bowing his head and writing hard.

Yun Luo, who fell on the beauty's back, hugged the pillow and said distressedly: "Qianzhu, let's copy it again tomorrow, it's already late." ”

"It's okay, I'll copy it for a while, you can sleep first. ”

Yun Luo complained a little, and said angrily: "The head of the sect is really, there are so many rules of the Nine Songs Gate, and I am usually so tired that I vomit blood and die if I copy it twenty times, and now I actually want you to copy it a hundred times, and you still don't let me help, when will I have to copy it." ”

Gong Qianzhu smiled, and kept copying his hand: "It's me who did wrong, and I made my master angry with my uncle, and I should be punished." Besides, it's actually not a lot, so I copied it patiently and it was done quickly. ”

Yun Luo was unconvinced: "It's not your fault in the first place, Uncle Xiao obviously knows that Jiulizhan is so important to you, and he still uses it to tease you, and anyone will be angry if they change." ”

"Okay, you go to sleep, you won't be able to get up tomorrow. ”

"I don't, you're copying books, how can I sleep?"

"I've asked you to go back to Izumo Pavilion to sleep, if you have to stay with me, tomorrow you will become a giant panda and see if you want Huofeng." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, how can he be qualified to pick and choose, I haven't disliked him yet. ”

"By the way, what has Huo Feng been busy with these days? ”

"His cultivation has reached the level, and during this time, he has been working with Elder Xuanjing to promote him to a lecturer. ”

"Ah, Huo Feng is going to be a lecturer, then he will be our master from now on?"

"I'm willing to bet that whoever becomes his disciple will learn nothing but eat, drink, and be merry. ”

"Hehe, that's true. ”

"Still. Yun Luo's face turned a little red, "I like his character." ”

Gong Qianzhu smiled, suddenly remembered something, and looked up and asked her: "Yunluo, is there such a person in Jiuge: wearing a cyan robe, very clean, and the voice is also very good, like the snow and water of the Tianshan Mountains that have just melted, in short, it is the kind that makes people feel very close and comfortable." ”

Thinking about it, that person was indeed such a temperature like the sun, but it was a pity that she was too deep asleep at that time, and she couldn't see his blurred face in the sun, only a faint smile on his lips, like a spring breeze, so warm that people had the urge to cry.

"Oh, is there such a person in Jiuge?" Yun Luo tilted his head to think about it, and suddenly remembered something, "It seems that there is, this time the head of the family went out of the mountain to pick up two people, one is Uncle An, and the other is the national teacher of the Biyi clan, I heard that he came to Jiuge to discuss with the elders about the monster rebellion, I haven't seen him, but I heard from other disciples, it's almost like what you described." ”

"That's it......" Gong Qianzhu pressed the tip of his pen against his chin, as if remembering the person's faint gentle smile, and narrowed his eyes a little obsessively, "There really is a person like that......

"Qianzhu, have you seen that person?"

"Well, sort of, but I don't see what he looks like. ”

"It's okay, I heard that he will stay in Jiuge for a long time, and he will meet again. ”

"That's good, I haven't returned his fox fur yet. ”

"What fox fur?"

"Okay, I'll tell you later, go to sleep, I'm going to turn off the lights too. ”

"Okay, remember to tell me later. ”

“......”

·

The next day, Gong Qianzhu saw that person.

She hurriedly walked towards the teaching hall in the corridor on Biyue Lake with the courseware, last night Yun Luofei had to accompany her until late at night, and she couldn't wake up in the morning, alas, she could only help her ask for a leave.

Woo, hurry up, she's almost late......

Her steps grew faster and faster, and she passed the corner of the corridor without stopping the car and crashed into a man.

"Wow, I'm sorry......" She quickly apologized and squatted down to pick up the courseware scattered all over the ground.

"Qianzhu, why are you so careless, what should you do if you bump into a distinguished guest?" A tactful voice sounded from above his head, with a little blame, it was Senior Sister Qingjiu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Yes, I'm sorry...... she didn't dare to raise her head, for fear that the master was also there, and it would be bad to see her in trouble again.

A clean cyan dress appeared in her sight, the man squatted down very elegantly, and the slender and jade hand picked up the courseware one by one, the hand was extremely good-looking, the knuckles were distinct, the jade was white, and the nails were also extremely beautiful, like the crescent moon of the first year.

"Thank you......" She looked up and saw the man's bowed side, and her heart skipped a beat.

What a good-looking person.

The jade crown is tied with hair, the blue and white crown belt brushes the face, the eyebrows are picturesque, the lips are like dots, the slender and slightly curly eyelashes half cover the eyes, and the outline is plated with a layer of scattered gold under the morning sun just out, so gentle that it seems to be integrated into the morning light, the morning sun is shining in an instant, so like a celestial person, enough to frighten the sky.

The world seemed to stand still, and the air moved slowly at an almost visible speed.

The breeze of Biyue Lake carries the fairy energy in the water through the long pavilion corridor on the lake, refreshing and refreshing, but it is by no means as comfortable and friendly as the person who brings people.

She thinks she has seen many different people, Master's coldness, her sister's indifference, Yunluo's straightforwardness, Huofeng's irritability, Chang Yi's boldness, Qingjiu's gentleness, and Qianjiang's sadness......

An Siyi's frivolity, Leng Zhixiu's alienation, Yan Ruyu's arrogance, and Liu Sanniang's steady......

However, no one can be as clean and transparent as the person in front of him, as if absorbing all the warm sunlight in the world, so warm and dazzling that people can't take their eyes off, the shallow smile on his lips is enough to make everything in heaven and earth fade in an instant, and a slight smile is enough to overturn ten thousand cities.

I suddenly remembered that I had heard such an ancient poem somewhere, which was the best portrayal of this person.

——Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

On this peach-colored island of Nine Songs in the sky, the only thing she could see in her eyes was the clean and transparent smile of the person in front of her.

Like a star, a clean and pure light.

·

The man quickly picked up all the books, got up and handed them to her, smiled slightly, and in an instant the sky and earth were pale.

"Be careful later. ”

He opened his lips, and his voice was like the most moving music in the world, so gentle and delicate that people couldn't help but indulge in it.

"Thank you, thank you......" she said blankly, as if her soul was floating in the air, and it was not her own.

"Okay Chitake, let's go to class, I'm going to be late. Qing Jiu saw that the person didn't blame him, so he didn't pursue anything more, and only cared about one sentence.

"Okay, good......" Gong Qianzhu hurriedly held the courseware in his arms, looked at the person cautiously, and stopped talking a little, "That, that ......"

The man smiled gently, raised his hand and touched her head, and said, "My name is Sima Changyuan." ”

She blushed and stammered, "I, my name is Gong Qianzhu." ”

After speaking, she blushed so much that she seemed to be dripping blood, hugged the courseware in her arms, turned around and hurriedly ran away.

The man watched her go away, and there was still such a gentle and transparent smile on his lips, with endless pampering and nostalgia.

It's still so cute, no matter how many years have passed.

"Sima, let's go too, the head is still waiting for us. ”

"Good. ”

Gong Qianzhu hid around the corner, his heart beating wildly, and lowered his head to silently recite the man's name.

Sima...... Changyuan ......