Chapter Forty-Three: Everything Is Concerning Here
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The next day.
Su Chang'an, who rarely got up early.
He slept until noon.
Fan Ruyue also probably heard about what happened yesterday, she wanted to comfort Su Changan, but after thinking about it for a long time, she didn't know how to talk about it, and finally just left after lingering at the door of his room for a while.
In the afternoon, there was a kendo class supervised by Qingluan, and although Su Changan was a little excited, after he hesitated, he still carried a wooden sword to the martial arts platform.
Yesterday, Yuheng talked to him a lot.
Although he knew these truths in his heart, the gloom in his heart did not dissipate. After all, he is only a teenager who is less than seventeen years old, and many things are inevitably difficult to let go.
Therefore, he was a little absent-minded in the afternoon kendo class, and instead of making the slightest progress in his swordsmanship, his cultivation of swordsmanship regressed a little.
Before the unitary time, Su Changan hastily ended this practice.
"You're not happy. Qingluan walked over, looked at Su Changan, who had been frowning, and said. Her tone was firm, as if she was sure of her own judgment.
Su Changan lowered his head and swayed up and down, and then said, "I'm sorry." ”
He felt that this was a very sorry thing, Qingluan was his teacher, and because of his own reasons, he had barely made the slightest progress in swordsmanship this afternoon. This is undoubtedly a waste of Qingluan's time, just like when he was in Nagato, he was not good at schoolwork, and he would be beaten by Mr. Wei. If he doesn't practice swords seriously, Qingluan will naturally get angry.
Qingluan didn't respond to Su Changan, she just stared at the somewhat depressed boy in front of her, thinking secretly in her heart. If he had been like this, then she didn't know when she would be able to teach him some swordsmanship, let alone when she would be able to do this.
But she didn't have much time, although Yu Heng didn't know what method she used to extend her life, but she knew that even so, Yu Heng wouldn't live long, and after sending Yu Heng and Ziwei away, she had to return to the Star Pavilion, and before that she had to understand this period of cause and effect.
So she thought about it very seriously, and she felt that the top priority was to make the boy in front of her happy first.
After some thought, she finally said, "I'll go shopping with you." ”
Qingluan remembered that a few days ago, Su Changan was also not very happy, and then she accompanied him to a market, and Su Changan's mood was much better the next day. That's why she had this proposal.
Su Changan was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why Qingluan, who had always been cold, had such a proposal, but he thought about it, he was in a depressed mood at this time, and it was not a good thing to go out for a walk.
So he nodded and said, "Okay!"
So the two came to one of the most prosperous streets in Chang'an City again - Suzaku Street.
It's still as lively as it was a few days ago.
What happened in the Taihe Hall yesterday night did not have any impact on the ordinary people and traders living in Chang'an City.
But Su Changan no longer had the excitement he had when he came here a few days ago, and his mood was not much better because of this.
Qingluan squinted her eyes and glanced at Su Changan, who was still with her head down, and she began to think hard about how to make the boy in front of her happy. But it is obvious that she does not have the talent in this area, she was sent to the Star Pavilion by the Demon King of the North Land since she was a child, and then cultivated the treasure "Taishang Forgetful Love". Although her seven emotions and six desires have not been completely broken, they have been thinned to the extreme.
She didn't even know what kind of emotion happiness should be, so how could she make others happy.
And just when she was distressed about this, a familiar stall came into Qingluan's eyes, her heart moved, she took Su Changan's hand, and said in Su Changan's puzzled eyes: "Go over there." ”
So, the two went to a doll shop.
This is the vendor who Su Changan picked out dolls for Qingluan that day.
Qingluan let go of Su Changan's hand and began to pick among a pile of puppets. She wanted to ask Su Changan what kind of doll he liked, but when she turned her head, she saw that he was not very interested, so she had to give up and rummage through it with her own feelings.
But she still felt distressed, she didn't know Su Changan's preferences, so after a while, she didn't decide what kind of doll to give him.
At this time, when she opened the layer of dolls on the surface, a boy-like doll suddenly caught her attention. She picked up the doll and looked at it for a while, feeling that his big eyes and red face looked like Su Changan. Thinking about the doll that Su Changan gave her on that day that looked similar to her, she felt that this one would definitely make Su Changan happy.
So she didn't even ask the price, she took out some broken silver and handed it to the vendor, and then handed the doll to Su Changan. Said: "Give it to you." ”
Su Changan was stunned.
He subconsciously took the puppet and looked at Qingluan with some puzzlement.
"Don't you like it?" Qingluan looked at Su Changan's face with a somewhat wooden look, and she secretly thought that the doll she chose was not in line with Su Changan's wishes.
Su Changan only came back to his senses at this time, although for Qingluan, who has always been cold, it is a very strange thing to give away things. But Su Changan still looked at the puppet in his hand very seriously, and felt that it seemed to be a little similar to himself. He was about to say thank you, but a jade hand reached out.
With this faint aroma, the hand took the puppet in Su Changan's hand, and then handed over another puppet again. It was a puppet in the shape of a woman in Tsing Yi, and Su Changan felt a little familiar. Then he suddenly remembered that this was the puppet he had given to Qingluan a few days ago.
He raised his head and looked at Qingluan with some confusion, not understanding what this meant.
"Let's change. Qingluan said.
Her idea is very simple, since she didn't like Su Changan, then Su Changan's own pick should be liked by him. So she decided to swap things out with him.
Then she carefully put the doll that looked similar to Su Changan into her arms and held it steadily.
"You gave me this. She said. She always remembered that Su Changan said that what others gave should be taken care of. So she used such an action to show that she regarded this doll as a gift from Su Changan.
Su Changan's face turned red inexplicably.
He looked at the doll in his hand, and then looked at the doll that was placed close to Qingluan. inexplicably thought of the scenes in the novel where lovers sent love tokens to each other.
His heart was beating a little faster, and his face was more and more rosy because of it. But he glanced at Qingluan, but saw that his uncle's face was as usual without a trace of abnormality. He couldn't help but curse himself for being cranky, and then followed Qingluan's example and put the doll into his arms.
But perhaps because the doll had just been taken out of her arms, it was a little warm on it. Su Changan's face turned red again because of this.
And all this, falling in Qingluan's eyes, made her mistakenly think that Su Changan's mood was a little better. So the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile.
It was a look that had not appeared on her face for a long time, so long that she herself did not realize that some mood called happiness was welling up in her heart.
"Anyway, Mo Tingyu went to the north and met a boy named Su Changan!" At this time, a man's voice was suddenly heard not far away.