Chu Qingyan looked sorrowful and walked when she saw the road. When she finally walked to a door, she looked up and realized that she had walked into the courtyard of Sima Jun. How could she shake here?
At this time, Sima Jun should have rested, Chu Qingyan turned around and turned back.
"Since it's here, why is there no reason to go in?" A sound of Yuehua gently sounded.
Chu Qingyan stood still and looked at the sound, and saw that on the steps, the plain and lazy man, wearing a coat, looked at her with such a smile.
Chu Qingyan suddenly understood why he had come here, because this person had an inexplicable feeling of wanting to be close, just like now, when she heard her voice, she was already calm.
"Noisy until you rest?" She just walked all the way, with a stunned expression, and did not deliberately hide her footsteps. People who practice martial arts have excellent ears, so Simajun would be normal to hear.
Sima Jun yawned, then leaned on the pillar, his expression distressed and said, "Noisy, noisy, why not get up, why don't you go to sleep in the middle of the night and run to me? And who is playing the piano, There's a pit in your head! Don't bother you, don't you tell me, that sad and desolate tone, are you crying? "
Sima Jun got up very badly. In fact, it wasn't the Chu Qingyan who awakened her, but the tune of Liang Danjing, when she just came out and saw Chu Qingyan who was out of her heart, she didn't want to bother about it, but she was worried I can't bear to call her.
Unexpectedly, listening to the melodious piano sounds in her ears, in Sima Jun's eyes, she became a mourning. She couldn't help laughing, and the depression in her chest was relieved a little.
"You can't play the piano?" Although it was a question, Chu Qingyan used a full affirmative tone.
Sima Jun froze, and then was unwilling. She just wanted to tease the frowning little girl, but didn't want to be exposed by her, and her eyes were instantly rounded.
The listening Tan Ying heard Chu Qingyan's words and replied with a smile, "My master didn't like playing the piano. Although the master wanted to teach her before, but the master refused to cooperate, and finally the master could only give up."
"Tan Ying, you don't talk, no one treats you dumb!" Sima Jun said this with a tone that was not as good as a smile.
Chu Qingyan found that Sima Jun would be different as soon as he talked about this Jiji, it was really strange!
"That pond shadow is a piece of wood from now on, master and you continue." Tan shadow spit out his tongue, and then stood next to the shadow, wholeheartedly as her wood.
"Well, would you like to have a drink with you?" Sima Jun glanced at the naughty subordinate, then turned to ask sincerely.
In her opinion, the sad little girl in front of her needed wine to relieve her sorrow.
Chu Qingyan shook his head, "If you don't return to the room so quickly, walk with me!"
Sima Jun hesitated in the warm quilt and the little sister in front of him as if he was in love. With his eyes closed, he chose the latter with pain.
In the courtyard, there is an old tree of five or six people on a thick trunk. At this time, two women, Ronghua Zhuoli, are sitting there, with an air of demureness. Although there is no ladylike appearance, they reveal from the inside to the outside. I am afraid that no one dares to use crudeness to describe it.
"What are you thinking about?" Fang just walked underneath, and the people next to her didn't speak. At last she proposed to sit up. Until now, the two have been sitting for a tea.
Chu Qingyan heard a deep breath, and then opened his hands, "I'm sucking the essence of heaven and earth, and enjoying the moonlight of night."
After hearing such a shame, Sima Jun politely knocked her, "Well, put a big bed in bed and not sleep, and go crazy with you here, I am really stupid!"
Chu Qingyan covered her head and glanced at her resentfully, and Sima Jun also lost in her sight. "Well, since you don't want to say it, don't say it."
After hearing this, Chu Qingyan turned his head to look at Sima Jun, tilted his head slightly, and asked in a half-serious and half-joking tone, "Sima, do you believe in a lifetime, a couple?"
The smile on Sima Jun's face faded gradually, her eyes were faint, "Although I don't know why you asked so, I'm afraid the answer here is not what you want."
Chu Qingyan was silent.
Sima Jun looked at her, and her eyes were silent, "Maybe there is in this world, but I never believed that I would meet such good luck. In this case, it would be better not to believe, so there is no expectation. Since there is no expectation, there is no expectation. . "
Speaking of this, Sima Jun's eyes turned to the dark sky, Youyou said, "Without expectation, you will not be disappointed. Love is poisonous. I always regret my life, so I will not touch it."
Chu Qingyan didn't expect her to ask a question, and she would see such a different Simajun on weekdays.
The answer was indeed not what she wanted, but such an answer surprised her. This Sima Jun was even more shocking than she knew.
Just when Chu Qingyan didn't know how to answer, Sima Jun changed her look and winked at her. "Some things, there is no answer to ask others. It is important that you answer it with your own heart, small Girl, your spring heart is moving, but because of some setbacks, maybe the relationship between them will be stronger, I wish you good luck. "
After saying that Sima Jun jumped off the trunk, turned his back to her, and yawned, and waved to her, "Go back and rest, I will start tomorrow, don't miss the time when my bed missed me."
Chu Qingyan looked at her refreshing back and smiled with a curved lips. Yesterday Sima Jun told her to postpone the door for one day. She promised that she would leave tomorrow.
Perhaps it was because Sima Jun was going to leave. Perseverance in her heart, coupled with what happened tonight, would make her come here in a ghostly way.
She leaned her back on the trunk and looked up at Yuehua Starlight, her eyes confused.
The scenes of the pavilion in the corridor tonight are constantly replaying in front of her eyes.
Sima Jun was right, her answer was not what she wanted.
But would the realistic answer be what she wanted?
The big ice cube said she wanted him to trust him.
Turning around, it happened.
Chu Qingyan pursed her lips, raised her hands to cover her eyes, and Yuehua in front of her eyes reminded her of standing under the lights, two sounds like shadows.
And not far from the old tree, a black ink figure was hidden in the dark, and no one noticed it.
That was Xiao Xu who came.
Only then did he return from the side courtyard, remembering the overly heavy tone before, he could not help but change direction and went to the little guy's yard, but Xining said that she had followed the door since he left.
She still has injuries. How can she run around?
Later, Tu Linglai reported that she was in the courtyard of Sima Jun. He was worried that he would come immediately, but he heard her ask Sima Jun.
Little guy, do you still believe me?
People on the tree, blindfolded.
The people under the tree raised their eyes and looked sad.