all is quiet at dead of night.
Xu Shaotang, who had a drink with them, was already asleep. Suddenly, a melodious sound of flute came to his ear.
Although he can't use his real Qi now, Xu Shaotang's vigilance is still there. At the sound of the flute, he has opened his eyes from his sleep.
Xu Shaotang sat up in his clothes and listened carefully to the melodious flute.
The sound of the flute is melodious, clear and crisp, with some softness. It seems to tell the endless yearning of the piper.
"Xiao Qing Yi or Xiao Bai Yi?"
Xu Shaotang was slightly curious in his heart. He stood up slowly, pushed the door and walked out of the room.
The hazy moonlight sprinkles in the courtyard, which makes the messy courtyard feel more desolate.
Generally speaking, only Xiao Bai Yi lives alone in nuota's villa. Xiao Bai Yi is too lazy to take care of nuota's villa. For him, it's better to have a good sleep or draw a picture if he has this Kung Fu.
In the hazy moonlight, Xiao Bai Yi, dressed in white, sat there quietly. The graceful sound of the flute came from his flute.
At the same time, the light from the corner of his eyes caught a glimpse that the door beside him had already been opened. Xiao Qingyi was leaning on the edge of the door, slightly closing his eyes, and seemed to be immersed in the graceful sound of the flute.
When Xu Shaotang's eyes sweep past, Xiao Qingyi seems to be aware of it. The slightly closed eyes slowly open and turn to Xu Shaotang.
Xu Shaotang crept up to Xiao Qingyi, pointed to Xiao Baiyi not far away, and asked in a low voice, "what's wrong with him?"
"I'm sick."
Xiao Qingyi said lightly.
“……”
Xu Shaotang slightly stagnated and looked at Xiao Qingyi with a black line on his face. Suddenly, he seemed to understand Xiao Qingyi's meaning again and asked in a low voice: "Acacia?"
Xiao Qingyi nodded slightly, but again he sighed helplessly.
Looking at Xiao Qingyi's helpless look, Xu Shaotang's eyes flashed a trace of understanding: "I seem to understand a little bit. He came here not only because he didn't want to be the son, but also because of the Acacia?"
Xiao Qingyi nodded again and sighed in a low voice: "I know it's a fruitless thing. Why?"
"Well?"
Hearing Xiao Qingyi's words, Xu Shaotang could not help but be slightly curious, "listen to what you mean, he seems to fall in love with someone he shouldn't love? That person, can't it be you? "
Xiao Qingyi suddenly raises her eyes and stares at Xu Shaotang. When she is about to speak, the sound of the flute suddenly stops.
"You two have been muttering there for a long time, when I am deaf?" Xiao Bai Yi turned his cheek and looked at them.
"You're interrupting our rest."
Xiaoqingyi smile, slowly toward xiaobaiyi: "in the middle of the night you smoke which way of crazy, our good mood is destroyed by your flute."
"My flute is so beautiful. How can it destroy your mood?"
Xiao Baiyi turned his mouth and looked at Xu Shaotang from the corner of his eye. Then he said to Xiao Qingyi with a smile, "I think it's your own uneasiness, isn't it?"
“……”
Xiao Yi is a little confused, but I don't have a good heart
Xiao Baiyi didn't retort. A dim color flashed in his eyes, and then he put the flute to his mouth again.
The sound of the flute rings again, but it's not as graceful and ethereal as before. It seems to be a little confused, just like his mood.
Listening to their mindless words, Xu Shaotang's fire of gossip can't help burning. It's a pity that Xiao Baiyi suddenly interrupted the conversation between him and Xiao Qingyi just now. It seems that Xiao Baiyi doesn't want Xiao Qingyi to tell him about it.
A moment later, Xiao Baiyi stopped again, his heart was confused, and he could not even listen to the disorderly sound of the flute.
"Why don't you blow me a passage? I haven't heard you play the flute for a long time
Xiao Baiyi hands the flute to Xiao Qingyi, with some expectation in his eyes.
Xiao Qingyi shook his head slightly: "I haven't moved for a long time. I'm unfamiliar. If you want to listen to me, I think it will be more chaotic."
"And you?"
Xiao Baiyi looks at Xu Shaotang again.
"No!"
Xu Shaotang simply said.
Hearing Xu Shaotang's words, Xiao Qingyi immediately pats her forehead and looks at Xu Shaotang sympathetically.
Xu Shaotang is puzzling, Xiao Bai Yi face suddenly a strange smile, the flute to Xu Shaotang in front, full of smile said: "I teach you!"
"I..."
Xu Shaotang slightly stagnated, and suddenly understood why Xiao Qingyi had to look at him sympathetically just now.
Looking at Xu Shaotang's speechless look, Xiao Qingyi said with a light smile, "I also said in front of him that I couldn't, and then I would!"
This
What the hell's wrong with that? Do you like to teach people to play flute?Xiao Baiyi doesn't care whether Xu Shaotang is willing or not. She pulls Xu Shaotang to the side and sits down. Then she teaches Xu Shaotang to play.
Xiao Qingyi didn't stop him, but he was smiling and looking at the excitement, with a look of schadenfreude on his face.
"Du..."
"Wu..."
One by one, the discontinuous notes came out of the flute in his hand, which was very harsh. However, Xiao Baiyi was very happy with it and praised Xu Shaotang's high savvy, which made Xu Shaotang really want to blow his head with the flute in his hand.
This is a psycho! Xu Shaotang in the heart of speechless curse.
"Stop, stop!"
Xu Shaotang couldn't stand the harsh sound of the flute. He raised his hand and let Xiao Bai Yi, who was constantly teaching him how to play, calm down. He took a deep breath and said, "I'll do it myself!"
"You learned so quickly?"
Xiao Bai Yi was surprised.
"I'll try!"
Xu Shaotang is speechless. He can play the piano well. Although he is not very good at flute, he can still play some. If he had known that Xiao Baiyi was such a good teacher, he would not have said that he couldn't play it at first.
Look at Xiao Bai Yi. If he continues to pretend that he won't, he won't be at peace tonight.
After taking a deep breath, Xu Shaotang slowly put the flute to his mouth.
I don't know why, when the flute was on his lips, a piece of music suddenly appeared in his mind, which he had heard outside Qin Qianyu's room. Listening to Qin Qianyu, the song seemed to be called "the last Mohican".
Even though it's been so long, that piece of music that excites people's hearts has been lingering in his mind.
"Wuwu..."
When Xu Shaotang blows the flute, the hearts of Xiao Qingyi and Xiao Baiyi sink inexplicably, and an inexplicable sadness comes to them like a tide.
With the melodious sound of the flute, their mood also changes rapidly with the sound of the flute. The ethereal, sad, exciting, and mixed feelings make them unconsciously indulge in the wonderful sound of the flute.