Chapter Twenty-Eight: Feng Shui Pavilion
I know you're a good person, but I'll tell you when I think about how to speak, okay?"
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.
Maybe in those stories that have no ending, there seems to be a very serious goodbye missing, and a solemn "goodbye" is missing.
It's not hard to put the memories in the right place, it's just that there's a lack of a serious goodbye.
Maybe when she truly loves someone, she will willingly give everything for him.
If that person doesn't care about her, that person won't cry for her, laugh for her, if that person doesn't care,
She wouldn't allow herself to be so sensitive and vulnerable.
It's not that Mo Liunian doesn't understand her thoughts, but she just doesn't want to say it.
Her entanglement, Mo Liunian is not unaware, Mo Liunian just pretended not to see.
She was speechless, Mo Liunian didn't understand, but he didn't want to say it.
Mo Liunian didn't want to say anything when he saw Laixi, so he didn't continue to ask, and after greeting him, Shi Ran left.
After Mo Liunian said a few words, he was about to leave.
The little girl Laixi followed behind Mo Liunian, and also walked out all the way, Laixi looked at her again and again, meaning to ask Mo Liunian to sit for a while.
Mo Liunian smiled, but he didn't know.
Lai Xi had to say, "Why don't you sit for a while, Mr. Mo?"
Mo Liunian replied with a smile: "It's not early today, I'm anxious to go back, let's talk about it later." “
The little girl Laixi was a little melancholy and said, "Is the Xiyue Palace also so busy?"
Mo Liunian turned around and smiled at the little girl, and said, "It's busy, it's not a big deal." I said I wasn't busy, but I didn't have the time to sit and talk. “
Lai Xi said: "It's not for you to chat, I have something to discuss with you." “
Mo Liunian stopped, then turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"
The little girl was happy to be asked by her, but she couldn't say why. smiled and lowered his head to think about it, and said, "Don't talk about it for the time being, let's talk about it tomorrow." Looking at the shadow of the passing years, it was long gone.
In a trance, in the clear shadow, there seems to be an old wind chime by the window, and the sound is clear.
The wind chimes seemed to be filled with all the joy of the year of cardamom.
The little girl looked up with joy, opened her eyes wide, looking for the smile, the old wind chime hanging at the door of the kite shop, and her heart was shallowly rippling with flowers.
Softness spills out from the roots of the hair again, eyes and fingertips slip down one after another, the breeze is gentle, and the face is plain.
The distant home is chasing the nostalgia of the ancients in the slender days.
Come to the Feng Shui Pavilion,
In front of the Feng Shui Pavilion is the office of the Xiyue Palace,
The little half-immortal asked for a long time: "What, is there any progress?"
Mo Liunian said: "She has a lot of thoughts. ”
Xiao Banxian rolled his eyes, "You found this?"
Mo Liunian said angrily: "Then what should I do?
To be honest, in the face of a soft and weak girl like Laixi, Mo Liunian is ruthless, and he has always eaten soft rather than hard.
The little half-immortal leaned back in the wide Taishi chair and threw a wink at Mo Liunian: "Forget it, Mo Liunian, I want to eat braised pork and sweet and sour fish today." ”
Mo Liunian didn't bother to talk to the little half-immortal, rolled up his sleeves and went to the back kitchen.
There is a small courtyard at the back, and a large jujube tree is planted in the center of the yard, with a total of four rooms, three rooms and a restaurant.
There is also a stove room, a utility room, and a small pony shed, in which there is a red foal and half a man high, which is the office of the Xiyue Palace.
Before Mo Liunian entered the stove room, he glanced at the room in the south with the door closed forever, Mo Yan's famous hall master tinkered in the room all day and night, and he didn't see him make any famous hall, these two hall masters, completely two extremes.
Mo Yan, known as Mr. Destiny, his only friend is Xiao Banxian, in Mo Liunian's words, that guy can count people, ghosts, demons, and demons to calculate everything in the world.
It's just that many times he cherishes words like gold, and always says that the secret of heaven is not leaked.
If he doesn't take the initiative to say it, it will be difficult to pry a little information out of his mouth. piece