What's this?
He frowned, picked it up, pulled the string off, and a strong fragrance of roses floated out.
Hidden among the roses, there are countless rolled up little notes.
He randomly opened a few pieces and put them between his fingers.
"It's sunny on the eighth day of March. It's the second year in the Academy, and I'm living a boring life. But today, a master who teaches piano music comes here. He's white, elegant and evil. Just one eye, I seem to be fixed, and fall into his dark eyes. "
"On July 7, when it was sunny, the lotus blossomed in the lotus pond. I often came to see the lotus. In fact, I wanted to meet Dongfang Fu Zi by chance. Hearing his voice and seeing his eyes would make my heart beat faster and I couldn't breathe."
"I think I fell in love with my husband. I always unconsciously searched for his figure in the crowd. When I saw him happy, I would giggle. When I saw him sad, I would follow him sad."
"Ah, five years of college life has passed in a flash, and I'm about to leave, but I haven't said a lot to my husband, but I don't know how to speak? It's said that the girl who likes her husband is going from the academy to the capital. Do I still have a chance? "
Dongfang only looked at four pieces of paper, and felt that his heart beat faster. Jun's face was stained with thin halo. What the girl wrote was in a mess.
Such bold words are all in chiguoguo's declaration of love for him.
He didn't dare to open the remaining notes in the brocade bag. He was afraid that his heart would stop.
He never thought that this little girl had such deep love for him.
When the brocade bag is put into wide sleeves, Dongfang will smile on his face, and everyone will feel his good mood.
The most important note, which Dongfang didn't see, said that spring is coming. Let's have a picnic in the countryside.
Xue Wan was unhappy in Xue's house for several days.
She walked and ate and even fed the fish. Why didn't her husband reply? Didn't he want to come out?
Still have no meaning to her at all, take the opportunity to let her abandon this illusion.
Such symptom several days, Zhang man son sees in the eye, how still can not understand.
He immediately opened Xue Hong's door and said to his son, who was practicing calligraphy.
"Hong'er, what's the matter with your sister these days? I don't think about tea and rice. Is the red star moving? "
Xue Hong was stunned and sighed that her mother's eyes were poisonous. At the same time, she could not help feeling that the little girl was not reserved. She wrote all her thoughts on her face.
What a smart man is your mother? You can't hide it from her.
Instead of waiting for her to verify it in person, she should take the initiative to tell him.
Xue Hongji writes, brings the chair and signals Zhang Man'er to sit down.
"Mother, my sister has someone she likes."
"Yes? Wan'er has really grown up. " There are eight trigrams in Zhang Man'er's joy.
It's normal for a 13-year-old girl to fall in love with others.
However, the question is, which man is Waner after all?
Since I was a child, Xue Chuan and Xue Hong, two excellent men, have been used as references. I believe my daughter's vision of choosing men will not be too bad.
"Cough... Mother." Xue Hong is a little embarrassed. His mother is different and open-minded?
Sometimes it's like a big sister, which makes them feel harmonious without a great sense of distance.
"Then you know the man Wan'er likes is..."
"Of course, the man that Wan'er likes is not someone else. It's Mr. Dongfang who teaches us the music."
"Mr. Dongfang..." I feel fresh and refined after listening to the name.
Zhang Man'er changed his sitting posture and asked with great interest, "how about this gentleman?"
Xue Hong said truthfully, "not only is a man graceful and talented, but also he is proficient in the music. Judging from his clothes, words and deeds, he is also very noble."
"How old is that Mr. Dongfang? Do you have a wife
"Twenty one, I should not have married."
After hearing this, Zhang Man'er has a general idea of the origin of Mr. Dongfang. According to Xue Hong's description, this man is brilliant, and I'm afraid many girls like him.
He is eight years younger than Xue Wan, and he is also in the range of acceptance.
It seems that it's time for her to beat her daughter. As long as it doesn't hurt her, it's not a big deal for young people to fall in love.
But it must be made clear whether there is a wife in the family.
"Well, my mother basically understands the situation, so you work hard. My mother orders the kitchen to send you a bowl of lotus seed soup."
To pacify her son, Zhang Man'er looks for several places and sees Xue Wan by the fish pond.
At this time, Xue Wan leaned against the railing, and from time to time he grabbed a handful of bait and put it into the pool, which attracted the fish to scramble for food and the water was boiling.
"Wan'er, you feed so many fish all at once. Be careful to support these fish."
Zhang Man'er came over and looked at the bottom of the bait in the bowl.
"Mother, why are you here?" Xue Wan glanced at the bait and spat out his tongue.
"I've come to see you. You've been absent-minded these days. Are you sick?" What Zhang Man'er said is to feel her pulse.
"Oh, mother, I'm not sick." Xue Wan was startled and called.
"Wan'er, are you questioning your mother's medical skills? Don't forget, I specialize in the treatment of complex diseases. "
Zhang Man'er was full of witticism, and directly checked her pulse: "my chest is stuffy, I have no appetite, I don't think about food and tea, I'm tired all over..."
Xue Wan, who had just resisted again and again, was shocked and speechless when he heard the series of descriptions. He widened his eyes and was afraid to say, "mother, what should I do? Is my illness very serious?"
"It's not serious."
"What's the disease, is it curable?"
"Acacia, see him automatically will be good."
"It seems so."
As soon as the mother and daughter ask and answer, Xue Wan finds out that her mind has been leaked unconsciously.
She covered the corner of her mouth in shame, but it was too late. She was not bad at all.
The mother and daughter looked at each other face to face, and Xue Wan laughed hard.
Zhang Man'er, as if he had the sword of Shang Fang, took advantage of the victory and pursued: "Wan'er, do you want to hide from your mother? When I see you like this, I know you have someone I like? "
Xue Wan blushed and hesitated: "no, mother, don't talk nonsense."
Is she really that obvious? Why does the elder brother and his mother have a guess? Does Mr. Dongfang understand her mind?
Zhang Man'er's expression was calm, and her eyelashes were like flying butterflies. She looked up at Xue Wan with big eyes, and her lips were smiling.
"Really? That's when my mother guessed wrong. Originally, I wanted to teach you some secrets so that you can capture his heart quickly. It doesn't seem to be useful. "
If it's all like this, I don't believe this simple little girl. It's better to tell her the truth.
Xue Wan waved: "mother, now that you know it, you must help your daughter. I really like Mr. Dongfang."
Niang is such a smart person. She can't hide it at all. She just said it carelessly. Anyway, she's not a girl who acts in a pinch.