bright moon goes west

Chapter 38 Reunion

While Qu Sangyi was looking at Heng'e, Heng'e was also looking at the couple.

Just like the rich fragrance of ink in this living room, the chime bells of foreigners, the antique vases from the Jiaqing period of Ming Dynasty...the combination of Chinese and Western, rich and elegant.

At first glance, Jiang Yiping was one of the senior intellectuals who had returned from studying abroad. He was wearing a three-piece checked suit and gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.And his wife left a deeper impression on Heng'e.

Qu Sangzheng is petite and has beautiful features. Standing beside her husband, people should first notice this profound scholar with the demeanor of a nobleman. It will only fall on his wife.

His wife is as quiet and beautiful as the moonlight in the lotus pond.The winding and secluded path is surrounded by lush weeping willows and a lotus pond.The melting moonlight casts a layer of warm white light on the lotus lying quietly on the water.As the cool night wind blows, those closed flower buds and pointed lotus leaves tremble with the wind, as if they are telling the quiet joy.

Immortals and birds dance under the whirling steps, and the lonely people here pour wine alone.

This is a stunning woman.

When Qu Sangjun got up to pour tea, Heng'e even smelled the scent of the shampoo she had just showered in her hair.Taking a bath at this time can only show that the hostess is cooking today. Because there are guests visiting, she deliberately washes off the smoke from the kitchen.

Heng'e, who has always been clean-eyed, can be said to have hit it off with Qu Sangjun at first sight. She smiled and chatted with Qu Sangjun: "Sister-in-law's name, the source is 'The boat in the Liantang does not return, Liu An Sangmen smells the cuckoo'?"

To meet a bosom friend, Qu Sangyong smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, his whole figure was like a lake surface wrinkled by the evening wind, showing the lively and playful from static to change: "My mother likes the gorgeous, rich and colorful rhetoric in Wen Bacha's poems most. Exquisite, especially his "Late Return", this poem has refined language and elegant style, so my mother named me Sang Zi."

Hearing this, Heng'e's starry eyes were as warm and soft as a lake, and her smile was sweetened: "Sister-in-law is just like her name, and it makes people forget the vulgarity. style."

Qu Sangyong smiled: "Actually, my mother is a very strict old lady. She beat me many times when I was a child, but if I were a cute little fairy like my sister, my mother would probably be reluctant to do it."

These two people are like high mountains and rivers meeting bosom friends, playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and wine, talking for an hour and still talking.

Jiang Yiping saw Chen Xi listening to Heng'e with a smile on his face, and never took his eyes off his wife.He had no choice but to interrupt the conversation between the two of them, "Sang Yan, I know you hit it off with your younger brother and sister," he pointed to the antique clock on the wall, "just can you serve the meal first, we can talk after we finish."

Qu Sangyi hurriedly apologized with a smile: "Look at me, I almost missed the time for dinner." Hang'e kept saying it was okay.

Qu Sangjun then ordered the servants to bring the dishes.

The home-cooked side dishes are light in taste and useless.The soup dumplings are very delicious.The thin skin is poked open, and the rich soup flows out, and the bite is delicious.There are four flavors made by Qu Sangjun, soup dumplings filled with donkey meat and beef, soup dumplings filled with crab powder, and vegetarian three delicacies stuffing.Heng'e always eats little for dinner, but tonight the atmosphere is good and the food is delicious. Heng'e ate one soup dumpling of each of the four flavors.What does it look like to make Chen Xi happy.

He already knew that Heng'e would like Qu Sangjun, but he was afraid that Heng'e would like Qu Sangjun too much.Originally, Heng'e didn't pay enough attention to him.

Chen Xi was afraid that after getting to know Qu Sanghong, Heng'e would pay less attention to him. Under self-contradiction, he originally wanted to bring Hang'e over to play later, but now it seems that this is also good , Heng'e will not be so lonely if she has one more speaker in the future.

The guests and hosts enjoyed a meal.

After dinner, Jiang Yiping suggested playing mahjong. Chen Xi originally wanted to say goodbye, and Heng'e would go to bed on time before nine o'clock, but seeing how interested she was, she swallowed the words back.

So Jiang Yiping called several players one by one: "Bo Yu, let me call some people, Dong Yan, Gao Mingwei, Qin Pei, what do you think?"

These people, like Jiang Yiping, are all classmates with Chen Xi. They are a group of people who are well-measured, knowledgeable and interesting, and they don't have to be afraid of bumping into Chen Xi's wife.

Chen Xi nodded, and his eyes were still on Heng'e who was talking softly with Jiang Yiping's wife. Her eyes were bright, her words were warm and smiling, and her whole body seemed to be shining like a pearl of jade dew. Chen Xi had never seen her so happy before, and her heart was full of joy. Slightly jealous: "You look at the arrangement."

With Chen Xi's approval, Jiang Yiping said right away, "I'll introduce you to a new neighbor who has just moved here. He is a talented law student who returned from studying in France. He is very insightful about current affairs and has a profound and thorough analysis of the current situation. , penetrating into the inside, and now working as the editor-in-chief of "Crescent" magazine."

Chen Xi's eyes were still locked on Heng'e, she and Qu Sangjun were chatting, chatting, and the two of them squeezed onto a sofa, their bodies were close to each other, talking and laughing happily.

I don't know what Qu Sangjun said, but Heng'e had a bright smile on his face, and the laughter was like a silver bell being blown by the morning wind, and the crisp tinkling sound hit his heart.Chen Xi stared dimly at the radiant Heng'e, she tore the film that isolated herself with her own hands, like a celestial maiden stepping down from the altar, looking forward to God like that, every frown and smile was tainted with the warmth of human fireworks.

Chen Xi thought, she would never know that he had traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers just to meet her in the vast sea of ​​people. He didn't believe in Buddhism, but for no reason, he felt that this was what he had been praying for for 500 years before the Buddha. The fate I had only expected, such a beautiful and clear girl, made of ice crystals and snow, melted into my arms little by little.

Chen Xi's fiery eyes pulled away from Heng'e's body with great reluctance: "The editor-in-chief of "Crescent Moon" magazine?"

"Yes, Mr. Gu Hongming personally invited him back. He admires this young man very much. Bo Yu, when you see him, you will definitely cherish your talents." Jiang Yiping really admired the young man he was talking about.

Here at Chen Xi, people often recommend such and such talents to him, just to gain a chance to become an official.Although Chen Xi's original intention was to accompany Hang'e to play, and the most important thing for him tonight was to make Hang'e happy all the time, but he had to give his friend's face.Therefore, he said indifferently: "Call me. I am also curious about what kind of person can get into your eyes."

Within half an hour, the living room was buzzing with excitement. When the guests saw Heng'e, they were taken aback for a moment, and then respectfully called "Ma'am", without daring to make any mistakes.

Obviously these people are calling Chen Xi by their first names, so is he still a scourge?Heng'e thought to herself mockingly while eating the almond pancake baked by Qu Sangjun.

The card table was set up.Heng'e refused everyone's kind invitation, and sat behind the card table.

For a while, the sound of mahjong "splashing" sounded in the living room.

The living room door was pushed open again.The servant led a handsome and tall man in.

"Sorry for being late, before the next bell, the name is Bo Yang, nice to meet you." A clear and clear voice sounded in the hall.

The voice was so familiar, Heng'e's expression trembled slightly, and her eyes moved involuntarily to the source of the sound. She saw a man standing in the hall carrying a box containing a cream cake, and she could even see the chocolate dotted on it clearly through the side packaging Sauce and bright red cherries.

Although the man was holding a ten-inch big cake in his hand, it did not detract from his handsome appearance and lofty demeanor, and one couldn't help but sigh: "Young master in troubled times."

Heng'e unconsciously sat up straight, covering her red lips with her left hand, while her other right hand resting on the ivory domino trembled slightly.

Chen Xi was the first to notice that something was wrong with Hang'e. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he suddenly got up and stood behind Hang'e. A posture full of protection and possessiveness, so strong and domineering that no one can touch it!Chen Xi looked sharply at the person coming.

While in a daze, Heng'e accidentally knocked over the ivory dominoes in her hand. She played the cards very well, and she kept winning tonight without the need for others to give in deliberately.Chen Xi withdrew his gaze, and his eyes fell on the card that Heng'e accidentally touched. Chen Xi's gaze sank slightly. Heng'e's deck of cards was very good, and another four-sword was all the same.

And the young man standing in this hall is even more out of control than Chen Xi's wife.

Everyone noticed something was wrong.This kind of Shura field-like atmosphere made the group of people in the hall shiver.

The young man who had greeted everyone with a smile was stunned there, looking at Heng'e as if across thousands of mountains and rivers, so devout, so cautious: "Chupo, why are you here!" The tone of surprise, as if The whole person was overwhelmed by ecstasy.

Tears welled up in Heng'e's eyes in an instant, she covered her mouth, her eyes as soft as water were full of disbelief: "Brother Bo Yang." With a delicate and soft tone, she called her brother a thousand times.

Chen Xi couldn't bear to lift Hang'e up from the chair, and pulled it back. Hang'e stumbled back into his arms. Chen Xi wrapped her arms around her, and pressed her body into his embrace. Anger is hard to tell, what the hell is Zhong Wei after killing Zeng Xingyan.

Chen Xi made a lot of noise, everyone with lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes could only see Chen Xi's domineering posture with his arms around his wife, and a pair of cold black eyes overflowing with murderous intent.

This murderous look made Zhong Wei nailed to the spot like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, unable to move. Only then did he belatedly remember what the occasion was here, who Chen Xi was, and Heng'e now. His identity, no matter which one, is not suitable for him to reminisce with Heng'e at this time.

In just a moment, he restrained all his emotions, and under the prying eyes of all kinds, he smiled shyly: "Sorry, cousin, I haven't seen you for a long time, I've lost my composure." As he spoke, his gaze fell on Chen Xi, with a gentle expression Aggressiveness: "The young commander won't mind."