Pavillion, if you tease me again, I will bend

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"Miss Fang is so talented." Fu Luo stared at the post painting and whispered to Fang Miaoran with her back turned.

"I stayed in the mansion all the year round, learning the Four Books and Five Classics from my father. Those people outside the mansion praised me as one of the talented women in the south of the Yangtze River, but I was sober and knew that I couldn't write what they said was a masterpiece. I always feel that there is something missing in these copybooks and paintings." Fang Miaoran muttered to himself.When Fo Luo heard the words and turned around, he saw a trace of bewilderment and loneliness in Fang Miaoran's eyes.

"Miss Fang's poetry and painting posts have reached the highest level in terms of skills and artistic conception. To achieve such an effect, it must be the result of the combination of skills and talents." Fo Luo stared at Fang for a moment, and said: "If you must choose This is a fly in the ointment, I am afraid it is missing some so-called emotions in the world, but I think Fang Miaoran is still a young girl, so there is no need to worry about being so sad."

"To be honest, Miss Buddha, I really don't know anything about love, and I have never had someone I like. I don't know what it feels like to have a heartbeat. I don't expect or long for it." Fang Miaoran whispered softly, with a serious expression So much that Flo couldn't help laughing.

Fu Luo walked up to Fang Miaoran with a smile, and stretched out his fingers to pinch Fang Miaoran's face. The other party's face flushed instantly, but he did not avoid it.Fu Luo then opened the distance, her eyebrows and eyes bent into a moon, and said to the other party with a smile: "I really hope that one day Miss Fang will also have a sweetheart. When that happens, I don't know if Miss Fang still thinks like this."

Chapter 6

【Strange dream】

It was night when the two returned to the mansion from the back mountain. Fu Luo is currently Fang Miaoran's teacher, so he was assigned to the first-class guest room, which is in Fang Miaoran's cubicle.

After exchanging pleasantries, the two went back to their rooms, sat by the bronze mirror to relieve the tiredness of the day, Fang Miaoran inadvertently thought of Fu Luo again, for some reason, she always felt that Fu Luo was a strange woman, since that time she carried Fang on her back. Since Gen left the mansion, this person has appeared in his life, all of which made Fang Miaoran feel at a loss.What made her even more puzzled now was why Fu Luo would lightly hug her waist when she bumped into her in the courtyard and pavilion, and the matter of pinching her cheek just now.Her cold and distant appearance when I first met her was still in my mind.

A knock on the door brought back Fang Miaoran's thoughts.

Opening the door, Fu Luo stood at the door of the room. She actually put on the red gauze dress. At this moment, her hair was lightly draped over her shoulders, and her complexion was fair. Maybe it was just after taking a bath. The night wind blew to Fang Miaoran's nose, making her stunned.

"Is there a violin in the room?" Fu Luo asked softly with a calm expression.

Fang Miaoran nodded and turned sideways to signal the other party to enter.

"Miss Fang, it's still early, but are you still interested in reviewing it?"

Fang Miaoran smiled and nodded happily.

She sat in front of the harp, with Fu Luo beside her, quietly watching her play the pluck, Fang Miaoran roughly repeated a piece of music she had learned in the afternoon, after the song was finished, Fu Luo thought for a while, and asked her to play it again, Fang Miaoran Miao Ran heard the words and played it again, but Fu Luo still seemed dissatisfied.

Flo looked deep in thought, and stood up.Fang Miaoran sat on the sandalwood stool and waited for instructions, but Fu Luo unexpectedly pushed her forward slightly, signaling the other party to move forward.

Fu Luo chose to sit straddling Fang Miaoran, from Fang Miao and then put her back around her, Fang Miaoran's back suddenly went numb, and his whole body was extremely unnatural.But the other party took his hand very naturally and started playing on the zither. This feeling was completely different from playing the music by himself, and he had no time to think about it.

After the song was over, Fang Miaoran's face was flushed, and she was a little at a loss with her back to Fuluo.With a half-smile, Fu Luo stood up and stared at Fang Miaoran's slender back.

"Miss Fang, do you feel something?" Fu Luo looked natural, as if what happened just now was nothing.

"Miss Buddha, let's come here today." Fang Miaoran turned his back to Fo Luo, unable to see her expression clearly.

Fu Luo didn't stay too long, said goodbye to Fang Miaoran and left.

As soon as the wooden door was closed, Fang Miaoran let out a long breath, and it took him a long time to calm down while sitting on the wooden chair.

In the middle of the night, Fang Miaoran was lying on the couch in a daze. She couldn't figure out why Fu Luo liked to have physical contact with her so much. She didn't know whether she was thinking too much or the other party was interested.Waking up in a trance, I vaguely heard the sound of raindrops hitting the tiles in my ears, and fell into a deep sleep not long after...

That night, Fang Miaoran had a dream. In the dream, the fire was burning and everyone was running away. She heard very noisy voices, the sound of water, footsteps, and Fuluo's voice came to her ears: "Miaoran, run away."

When Fang Miaoran woke up, it was already dawn.

【Midòng storm】

Fang Miaoran was sitting in the pavilion admiring the flowers, and it was only a quarter of an hour later that she saw Fu Luo pushing out the door. When she saw Fu Luo, she felt a little strange. Did not see.

Fu Luo approached Fang Miaoran. At this moment, she was dressed in white clothes and her hair was not tied up. This was the first time Fang Miaoran took a close look at her like this. She had no red lips, no red clothes, and no modification. At this moment, she lost a lot of vigor, and Fang Miaoran secretly thought that this woman is actually thin and thin, not only that, but also very soft and beautiful.

After exchanging pleasantries, Fang Miaoran learned that Foluo didn't sleep well last night. The reason was the strong wind in the spring night, the trees were blown to their teeth and claws, and even the tiles on the house were blown to flip over. what a feeling.

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