"Mr. East." Xue Wan was surprised.
Seeing this immortal man, I was filled with joy.
"Waiting for your brother to leave the examination room?"
"Yes, it's boring to wait?" Xue Wan said with a smile.
Mou Guang greedily looked at him, swept his robe one eye, for a long time just thought of what, patting the forehead again way.
"By the way, sir, your robe is still with me. I'll wash it and hang it there. I've been busy these days. I'll get it right away. "
"It's just a robe. Lose it."
"Well, I'll give it back to you, sir. If it's convenient, please follow me."
Seeing that he didn't move, Xue Wan pulled the corner of his clothes subconsciously, and then he coughed softly: "well."
Mr. Dongfang didn't wait long outside the student's residence when he saw a cheering figure coming out with a white robe.
He took it and brushed the silky cloth with the smell of Gleditsia.
Tone light: "thank you."
He left with his robe in his hand, and the superfluous words didn't fall. Xue Wan was a little disappointed. He wanted to be alone with him for a while, so he had the cheek to follow him.
He went to the direction of the woods, it is the spring blooming season, the eye is green trees.
Through the leaves, the bright sunlight drops mottled shadows, and the birds on the branches sing.
Beyond the emerald pond is a quiet bamboo house.
Dongfang pushed open the bamboo door, looked at the long shadow on the door, suddenly turned to see her: "why, do you still have something to do?"
I followed him all the way. Don't you think he knows?
Looking at him, Xue Wan's eyes are slightly embarrassed. His heart is like a deer bumping into each other, biting his lips.
"Mr. Dongfang, I don't know when we will meet after this farewell. These five years in the academy have passed without time to sigh. "
After Xue Hong left the examination room, they would return to the capital.
Three days later, I went back to the college to see the test results, and I would leave the college completely.
Students who fail to pass the examination will stay in the Academy for one year.
She would like to stay for another year, but Xue Hong is so excellent that she is sure to live one time.
At the thought that she would never see Mr. Dongfang again, Xue Wan was filled with sadness.
With tears in her eyes, Dongfang's heart wrenched and touched her black hair like a elder brother.
Gently comfort: "Wan'er, all the banquets in the world will come to an end, and we will meet again by chance."
Having said that, Xue Wan understood that Mr. Dongfang had been in the Academy for many years. If he wanted to see him, he had to be in the Academy.
But, after graduation, in what capacity will she come in?
Thinking again and again, she bit her ruddy lips and said boldly, "Sir, Wan'er wants to see you in the future. Can I ask you out?"
Seeing that he was stunned for a moment, she quickly said, "I mean you can come to the capital when you are free."
Waiting to answer the girl, eyes addicted to looking at him, the heart is about to jump out of the chest.
Time is still for a moment, there is the rustle of the wind blowing leaves.
Dongfang sipped her thin lips, not saying good or bad.
He only said: "Wan'er, you are about to leave. I'll take you to see Taolin."
It was the first time he asked her out. Strictly speaking, it was not a tryst, but it was enough for Xue Wan's heart to boil for a while.
"Good," she said
Every year at this time of year, Xue Wan would come here to see the peach blossom forest, and sometimes he would pull Xue Hong.
Now with the beloved man to see peach blossom, this is what she dare not think.
Dongfang didn't know what she was thinking. She only saw the girl's face changing. She was happy, surprised and shy.
He took Xue Wan all the way to the dense forest. After shuttling through a small forest, he saw a large peach blossom forest.
Breeze slowly, pink petals pleasant hanging in the branches, a two, flowers, close together, from a distance, just like the pink ball in general.
Dozens of peach trees join to form a moving picture. The highlight of the picture is the man who is just like an immortal.
His robes fluttered in the wind, and the petals on the tree fell in a shower, which embellished his evil face.
Let her see more and more eyes, heart beat faster.
As soon as he realized the scorching sight, he turned his head and pretended to see the scenery.
After a while, she turned her head again, but there was no such figure in place.
Xue Wan looked around and could not help shouting anxiously, "Mr. Dongfang, where are you?"
In response to her is the falling petals.
Unfortunately, it's not her husband's eyes that find her motive impure, and she is angry.
When Xue Wanzheng was entangled, she heard a pleasant sound of Qin.
She was glad to know that it was the music played by the East.
Along with the music, out of the peach blossom forest, printed into the eye is a simple thatched pavilion.
The structure of the thatched pavilion is very simple, with a wooden pillar, which is umbrella shaped and covered with straw.
It's a very ordinary Pavilion, but it becomes vivid with the addition of Mr. Dongfang.
He sat on the stone bench, his slender fingers waving back and forth on the zither, his hair was blown up by the wind from time to time.
Xue Wan didn't know the music, but thought it was melodious and deep.
It's totally different from Mr. Dongfang's music style. When she often listens to him, she can get a general mood.
People who can feel the music are happy or angry, worried or sad.
This song, she clearly heard a faint reluctant, there is a trace of emotion she can not understand.
At the end of the song, Xue Wan was silent in the world of the sound of Qin, and he had not come back.
For a long time, to the spotless East, Xue Wan recalled the song and asked, "Sir, what's the name of the song just now?"
Dongfang fiddled with the string, raised his eyebrow and asked, "guess."
Xue Wan paced the lotus steps to the past: "Sir, Wan'er can't guess. She just vaguely hears that she is sad and can't give up."
Dongfang's heart was shocked, but the sound of the piano revealed his emotion.
See her blink, curious inquiry, he pulled out a cold thin smile: "you continue to say."
Xue Wan closed her eyes to listen, as if the music had been replayed in her mind.
Finally, she opened her clear water eyes and looked at his calm eyes.
"Mr. Qin's sound is wonderful. It has always been the sound of nature, but today's Qin seems to be a little low, sad and reluctant. It's like the mood of parting. Is Mr. Qin reluctant to leave someone?"
With that, Xue Wan sat down on the wooden stool beside him, holding his chin in his hand. He was racking his brain to think that Mr. Dongfang was reluctant to give up.
Dongfang looks at her with soft eyes, which is different from usual.
The little girl is really smart and can understand his heart.
Heart from the waves, the face is still quiet, the East curved corners of the mouth smile: "you this little girl, said a set of, do not know that you are proficient in piano law."