Sixteen, fortunately, we are happy
For several days in a row, Yu Qingcun rushed to Shen Fang's residence in the early morning. After the two used breakfast together, they went to Fang Yaju with their hands.
Lin Zhijun saw that Yu Qingcun's expressions were different these days. Looking at the relationship between him and Shen Fang, there was no more deliberate escape from the past. He suddenly felt that the eyes of looking at the two were a little meaningful. Yu Qingcun only smiled, while Shen Fang was more calm.
Half a month later, this day is Lin Zhijun's last piano class. It was already winter, so I left the water pavilion and went to a warm pavilion.
A red plum outside the warm pavilion has knotted some small buds. The weather has been cold since the cold.
Lin Zhijun finished washing early in the morning, prepared tea, and only waited for Shen Yu to come.
But when she saw a light red shirt, she looked a little depressed. From today on, is it good to look after? When he thought of this, Lin Zhijun looked a little miserable.
When the three of them sat down, Lin Zhijun played the piano song that had already been prepared - "Fengxiang Qianren".
But seeing that she is proficient in fingering, she can press freely. In the ups and downs, thousands of mountains are towering, surrounded by white clouds, and its environment is vivid; in ancient places, it is contemplative and low, which makes people think; it is beautiful or lively, or comfortable or heavy, all of which is just right. When a song came, I saw a phoenix soaring in the sky, which was really persistent and full of freedom and joy. The listeners and listeners are all intoxicated.
After playing, the pavilion has been silent for a long time.
Shen Fang said happily, "Zijun's song is amazing. There is no one in the area of Jinghua. Yu Qingcun also said with a smile.
Lin Zhijun smiled when he heard the words and said, "I'm tired of the two masters in the world. Zhijun dares not to be diligent. It's all the credit of the two gentlemen, and Zhijun is really grateful.
After saying that, he called Xiaoyu, filled two glasses of wine with his own hands, and went to Shen Yu one by one, but said sadly, "In this period of time, Zhijun has benefited a lot. Only after today, when will there be such a clear mind? This song is specially dedicated to the two gentlemen, and it is not full of blessing and admiration.
Shen Fang didn't feel any feeling when he heard the words, but he said, "If it hadn't been for Zhijun Su Zhijie, how could this song be played?" Don't look down on yourself. Among the women Shen Fang saw, Zhijun should be called a strange woman.
Yuqing wanted to stop talking, and the thing he wanted to redeem her had not yet been mentioned to the pling, but it was inconvenient to mention it at this time. After it is done, it will be known. He only comforted and said, "I and Zifei are both in Beijing. Miss Zhijun is relieved. There will definitely be a time to see you again in the future."
Lin Zhijun listened and nodded gently with tears, but he didn't think much about it.
This day was scattered in Fangyaju for a long time, and it didn't disperse until nearly dusk.
Out of Fang Yaju, Shen Yu and the two went to Huaixuan Building. When it comes to the floating life of the world, I can't help sighing again.
I only feel that the two of them have to meet a bosom friend, which is enough to comfort their lives, and there is no regret.
A world of fame and fortune, turning his head into empty, what is left after the heart is tired? It's not like knowing each other and singing and carrying a walk. In such a life, the joy is endless, and there are too many people who have won before.
Talking so happily, I don't feel that the night is deep. The two resigned from Huaixuan Tower. Shen Fang sent Yu Qingcun back to Yufu first and turned to the inn.
Along the way, the long street was cold, and the cold wind swept the flag in front of the door. Only a few shops are still open for customers, and the lights are lit.
Shen An Xu was still eager, and he didn't feel much cold, but he felt that it was very pleasant.
When I walked all the way, I went to a dark alley, but when I heard the sound of the wind, it seemed that three figures were flying this way. Shen was relieved to be alert and slowed down. After careful identification, he only felt that two people's breath was slightly heavy, but the other person was almost difficult to breathe. I don't know if it's aimed at myself. But he still continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.
But I saw that the three figures really stopped not far in front of me. But a man in the middle asked in a low voice, "Fang Zifei?"
Shen Fang stopped, stood there, looked at the three people quietly, and said in a clear voice, "Exactly. Who are you? What's the matter with Fang?