Ling Yun raised his head and asked He Rufeng, "Senior, where did I say something wrong?"

He Rufeng stared at Ling Yun for a long time, sighed and stopped talking. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ling Yun saw that there was sadness in his expression, and he was afraid that he would carry his staff and give himself another time. Although he was puzzled in his heart, he didn't dare to ask again.

It was easy to get to the head and the pain was slightly reduced, and when I squinted my eyes, I saw that He Rufeng was sitting at the table, and the petals fell on the ground.

I looked around to the left, and I saw that half of the flowers of a gardenia near the window had been plucked. And the petals that fell from the feet of the wind seemed to have been plucked from the gardenia tree.

Seeing such a scene, he knew that what the wind had just said, but it was just to hide people's eyes.

At that moment, he rubbed the pain on the top of his head, stood up and said, "The garden is full of flowers, and it is defeated by the sad person." ”

He Rufeng was surprised when he heard him say these two crooked poems, and asked, "Boy, it seems that you didn't suffer in vain!"

Ling Yun was also stunned, not knowing the meaning of his words, and asked, "Why didn't you suffer in vain, it still hurts so tightly now!" After speaking, he reached out and rubbed the pain on the top of his head.

He Rufeng smiled slightly and said: "You didn't know how to compose poetry before, but now you have been beaten by me, and you can actually say these two crooked poems." You said that the old man's cane, did you not suffer in vain?"

Ling Yun knew what he was referring to, and he didn't argue with him, and said with a slight smile: "Yes, if it weren't for my predecessors, I wouldn't have been able to think of these two poems." ”

How did He Rufeng know that he was mocking himself with these words, and said with a happy face: "In this way, do you want to thank me well?"

Ling Yun was secretly amused, I thank you for beating me with a cane to open my mind, or thank you for being empty and lonely and taking out your anger?

His face remained silent and said, "Thank you for it, but well, this garden full of flowers has suffered a sin!"

Seeing He Rufeng, he also saw the scene on the gardenia tree near the window, and said: "I don't know who is empty and lonely, and actually tore this good flower into petals one by one?"

He Rufeng was also thinking about this, and when Ling Yun mentioned it, he must know the situation. asked: "You kid is talking nonsense, do you know who did it?"

Ling Yun saw that he didn't dare to admit it, and asked who did it, and his heart felt a burst of contempt. A manly man, dare to act, what is there that he dare not admit?

It's just that He Rufeng looks at it, and it's the year of the sixtieth year. He is so old, and he is still angry with flowers like a little girl. Thinking of his appearance when he picked the petals, Ling Yun was even more amused in his heart.

Seeing that He Rufeng was pretending more, the more he wanted to debunk him. Said leisurely: "I naturally know who this person is, but I'm afraid that if I say it, he won't admit it!"

Qi Feng was also extremely surprised by this, and when he heard that Ling Yun knew who did it, he immediately asked, "Do you really know who it is, tell me about it." ”

Ling Yun shook his head and said, "No, I just said it, he won't admit it, what can we do?"

He Rufeng saw him looking at himself with a strange face, and he didn't know what he thought. But he was also extremely curious in his heart, who had nothing to do in the middle of the night, and picked petals here to play.

Seeing that Ling Yun was hesitating, he refused to say the person's name. When his heart was itching, he said to Ling Yun: "There are only a few of us in this inn, you can say it quickly, let's not laugh at him." ”

Qi Feng listened to his tone, as if he thought that he had picked this petal himself. In order to clear his suspicion, he also urged Ling Yun to say: "Yes, there are only a few of us in the inn, what are you embarrassed to say." I was just curious about what this man was doing when he plucked the petals, and I didn't mean to laugh at him. Tell me quickly, lest we speculate. ”

Ling Yun listened to his tone, as if the person who picked the petals that Qi Feng said was himself. But he had already decided that it was like the wind, no matter whether Qi Feng misunderstood him or not, he didn't have the intention of being half distracted.

Seeing that He Rufeng was also looking at himself with a look of watching a play, he secretly said in his heart: "Okay, you didn't say anything about picking the petals yourself, but you still said that someone else did it with such a calm look." Okay, I'll debunk you later, and see what else you have to say. ”

His face remained silent, and he said to He Rufeng: "Since you all want to know who picked it, it doesn't hurt for me to say it." But after I said it, if it were one of you, you were not allowed to deny it. ”

He Rufeng looked at himself when he spoke, and expected that he would definitely say that he did it himself. Although I don't know how he speculated, it is true that he did not pick the petals. Seeing Ling Yun's confident appearance, there was no panic in his heart.

said leisurely: "Although the old man is not worthy of the title of a gentleman, a duplicitous villain will not do it." As long as what you say is reasonable, what if the old man is a flower picker?" The implication is that if you talk nonsense, you must teach Ling Yun a good lesson.

Ling Yun didn't wait for Qi Feng to agree, waved his hand, and said, "You said this, don't go back on your word." ”

Seeing that He Rufeng nodded, he said again: "This flower was not picked by your old man, who else can there be?"

He Rufeng knew that he would say this, picked up the gourd and took a leisurely sip and said, "Did you see me pick it with your own eyes, or did you listen to what others said?"

Ling Yun patted his chest and said, "I haven't seen it with my own eyes, nor have I heard anyone talk about it. It's just that this flower belongs to the inn, and when the three of us are in the future, this flower will still grow on the tree. By this time, half of the flowers on the tree had been plucked. You keep saying, if it wasn't the three of me, who else could there be?"

He Rufeng nodded and said, "There is some truth, you continue." ”

Seeing that he agreed with his speculation, Ling Yun continued: "And although the two of us are teenagers, they are most likely to do such things. But if I sleep in the same bed, if I get up in the middle of the night, I will wake up the other. Since the two of us didn't find out about this kind of thing, it was certainly not the two of us who did it. ”

He Rufeng heard him say this, and said: "In this way, there is only one old man left, who will pick this petal, right?"

Ling Yun nodded and said, "Otherwise, can the senior still find a second person in this inn?"

He Rufeng laughed out loud when he heard him. smiled and said: "You kid is good, the calculation is on the old man's head." But this petal is indeed not picked by the old man, if you don't believe it, we might as well take a gamble. ”

Ling Yun didn't believe that he didn't pick this petal, but seeing his confident look, he was a little timid in his heart. If I lose to him, I don't know what strange demands he will make. If he allowed himself to worship him as a teacher immediately, wouldn't he be going to break his promise and gain weight? )