The moon hung high, and light clouds drifted by.

In a small pavilion, a pair of young boys and girls are talking in it.

"There's no way...... Qingping lowered his forehead slightly, and said to Jin Tian in front of him. Looking at Qingping's somewhat depressed face, Jin Tian smiled: "If you can't enter Qingyuan, I'll live in a small town, isn't it the same?"

"But what about your cultivation?" Qingping looked at Jin Tiandao, a hint of worry on her pretty face.

"Is it possible that I can only practice in the Qingyuan? You have no confidence in me?" Jin Tian stared at Qingping's pretty face, a warm current flowed through his chest, and then quipped.

"Hmph" Qingping saw that this guy dared to make fun of himself at this time, so he immediately turned his head away and stopped looking at him. Jin Tian then said, "It's just that you worked hard in vain..."

"Don't say that, it's ......" Qingping turned back and was about to speak, but when she saw what was in front of her, she suddenly stopped.

A beautifully made silver comb was lying in Jin Tian's hand, the style was exactly the same as the one they saw in the store that day, but the quality was obviously many times higher than the comb in the store.

The most important carved pattern is a young girl at this moment, standing like a green lotus, this pattern is obviously carefully carved, and even the girl's face can be seen clearly.

If you look closely, it's clear that it's a miniature version of the blue screen standing there.

On the back of the silver comb, there is a young man with long hair up to his shoulders, dressed in a robe, and holding a comb in his hand, making a hand-out shape, which is a miniature version of Jin Tian.

"Is this what you did?" Qingping covered his small mouth with both hands, and his eyes stared at the silver comb in front of him like two clear springs.

"Haha, it's good if you like it" Jin Tian grinned, "How do you know I want such a pattern?" Qingping asked as he looked at Jin Tian with smart eyes.

"Guess ......" Jin Tian naturally wouldn't tell Qingping that this was the result that he and Uncle Silkworm discussed for a long time, and finally guessed the result, originally just with the attitude of giving it a try, but he didn't expect it to be really right.

"But, how could you make such a thing?" Qingping was a little puzzled.

"Haha, secret" Jin Tian snorted, as a caster, how could a small silver comb not be cast.

Qingping glanced at Jin Tian angrily, and then gently stared at the silver comb in front of him and said softly: "Such a beautiful silver comb, shall we name it?"

"Okay. The boy looked at the excited girl in front of him and smiled.

Jin Tian pondered for a long time, glanced at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and said slowly: "If this silver comb is like a crescent moon, I will come up with a moon word." ”

Qingping looked at Jin Tian, her pretty face was slightly red, and then her small mouth opened slightly, and she gently spit out a few words: "Then I'll come up with a thought word, how about calling it 'Yuesi'?"

Jin Tian seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the blue screen with a pretty face that was becoming more and more red: "Moon thoughts, moon lovesickness, good name." As he spoke, he stretched his arm and gently hugged Qingping into his arms.

Qingping's body stiffened slightly after feeling the warmth coming from his waist, but then he allowed that powerful arm to lead him into someone's chest.

Jin Tian only felt a gust of fragrant wind coming, a burst of softness in front of him, his heart couldn't help but thump, looking at the person buried in his ears, Jin Tian's arm gradually tightened unconsciously.

Qingping's face couldn't help but turn redder and redder.

Under the moonlight, the two hugged each other tightly.

Acacia under the moon, hugging each other under the moon.

After a long time, the two finally separated, Jin Tian looked at the red face of the person in front of him, smiled, and gently put the silver comb into Qingping's hand. Then he left the place.

Qingping, who was standing in place, held the silver comb tightly in his hand, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and after glancing at the pavilion with some nostalgia, he jumped lightly and left the pavilion.

At this time, there was a sound of Sishu in the distance of the pavilion, and a strange old man with a black shirt and a white shirt fell from a tree, his fingers caressed his chin and muttered: "This kid is still too tender, how can he do this......"

"You're also a mentor of the Academy, so it's not good to do that. At this moment, a soft voice came from the nearby woods, and then a graceful figure walked out.

"Luo Bing Xiao Nizi, aren't you also here to peek at your students?" the old man twitched the corners of his mouth, and then said seriously: "I am no longer the tutor of the Youth Academy, I am just an old man who guards the door now. ”

"Are you really not going to accept Jin Tian?"

"That kid is stupid, he can't even chase a woman, and he won't accept it. The old man paused for a moment, as if remembering something, and then shook his head.

"Hehe, I think that boy is pretty good. Luo Bing smiled lightly covering the corners of his mouth.

"Haha, I think it's pretty good. The old man looked at Luo Bing with an ambiguous expression, and squeezed his eyes as he spoke.

"Whoa, it's disrespectful to the old. Luo Bingqiao's face was slightly red, and she left quickly after spitting.

"Haha" only the old man was still smiling in place, and after a while, the old man put away his smile, looked in the direction of Jin Tian's departure, and finally sighed:

"It's a good seedling, but I have already sworn that I will no longer be the mentor of the Youth Academy, you and I can only have no fate......" After that, he shook his head and left here.