Fortunately, the king's heart

Xing'er came out of the studio just in time to see Zhong Yujun who was walking towards here, and when he locked the door again, Zhong Yujun had already walked up to him.

"I guess you will come here, as expected," Zhong Yujun glanced at the studio door and said.

"So, sister knows me very well? Let's go to the library with me." Xing'er smiled softly, and walked towards the library on the porch.

Zhong Yujun glanced at the studio again, followed up with Xinger and joked: "That's natural, I wonder if Yujun's clumsy brushwork can catch my sister's eyes?"

"The so-called insider looks at the doorway, and the layman watches the excitement. I don't understand painting, so I don't want to comment on it, but I see that the flowers and plants are painted very delicately and vividly. I must be very good at drawing, especially my sister. It's the unfinished portrait of a woman, just like the person in front of me," Xing'er said seriously, her eyes clear.

"Hehe, my sister praised me so much, if my sister likes, I will give you a picture." Zhong Yujun rubbed his fingers restlessly, hesitating to speak.

"Then I won't be polite. I really like that portrait of a woman. One day my sister will finish her painting. Can you give it to me?" While speaking, the two of them had already arrived at the door of the library. Xinger took out the key and handed it to him. Zhong Yujun.

Zhong Yujun unlocked the lock and returned the key to Xinger, "That painting is not unfinished, it is a broken painting, my sister should pick another one." Zhong Yujun's tone was flat, but there was a little sweat on his nose.

Xing'er regretted: "It's a pity", and opened the door of the library as he spoke, and was about to enter.

"Xinger", Zhong Yujun called out in a low voice, and when she was in a hurry, what she said was her name.

Xing'er put her back foot into the door, turned around and said jokingly, "Why don't you call me sister this time? Good sister"

Zhong Yujun looked away guiltily, his lips moved but he didn't speak, and he followed in with his head down.

The library is much larger than other rooms. The bookshelves on the four walls are full of books, and there are three rows of shelves in the center. There are antiques such as calligraphy, painting, jade and porcelain on them. There is no trace of dust. Obviously, someone often comes to take care of them. .Xing'er browsed through the books along the wall, and was surprised to find that most of them were books she had never heard of, but she figured it out after a little thought, those books she had never seen should be written by Westerners of.Her slender fingers lightly slid across a row of spines, and stopped on a light gray book. There was a line of English written on the spine, and she subconsciously pulled it out to open it. She couldn't understand all the books in English, and only knew the format of the layout. It should be a collection of poems. In desperation, he was about to put the book back on the shelf, but a slender hand took it.

"Ilikeforyoutobestill/Itisasthoughyouareabsent/Andyouhearmefromfaraway/Andmyvoicedoesnottouchyou/Itseemsasthoughyoureyeshadflownaway..." Zhong Yujun's voice was soft and slow, and time seemed to turn into the warm winter sun between the opening and closing of her thin lips. Xing Er stared at Zhong Yujun without blinking, her eyes burning, " This is... what does it mean?"

Zhong Yujun closed the book and put it on the shelf beside him, leaned over and hugged Xinger gently, his warm right hand pressed tightly against the butterfly bone on Xinger's right shoulder, his breath entangled in Xinger's ear, as if whispering, "I Like that you are silent, as if you had disappeared, and you listened to me from afar, but my voice could not reach you. It was as if your eyes had flown away, as if a kiss had sealed your mouth. Like all Things fill my soul, you emerge from all things, fill my soul... then a word, a smile, is enough. And I'll be happy, happy that it's not true."

After Zhong Yujun finished reading, Xing'er tightened her arms around her waist, buried her cheeks in her neck, and said in a low voice: "Since you promised me the present, how can I care about your past, that painting you Since it is covered with a black veil, it is the past, so why should I bother to peep."It turned out that Zhong Yujun was worried about Xinger, she knew all about it, Zhong Yujun closed his eyes, and the figure in his mind was getting farther and farther away, and the teardrops from the corners of his eyes wet Xinger's thin shoulders.

Some things don't need to be said to someone, just because that person believes in you because he loves you, and he loves you.In other words, even though the world is impermanent and the wind and rain are precarious, his arms are still the nest you desire most, as warm, as quiet, and as peaceful as ever.

In the evening, the sound of children playing in the street and the sound of firecrackers can be heard endlessly.

In Zhong's mansion, Zhong Yujun, Xing'er, Qing'er and Uncle Lin are having dinner.

"Sister Jun, your food is so delicious, better than mine," Qing'er said while holding the chicken wings with two greasy hands while gnawing.

"From now on, you and your sister will come here to play more, and I will ask the cook to make more delicious food, okay?" Zhong Yujun smiled, and the handkerchief wiped Qing'er's mouth.

"Okay, Sister Jun must keep her word," Qing'er replied crisply.

"It definitely counts, your sister is the witness, Xinger, don't you think so?" Zhong Yujun's rare eyes were bent with a smile, like a small crescent moon, and he didn't care about Xinger's narrow eyes at all.

"Silly girl, I don't even know when I'll sell myself, and I'll give you money instead," Xing'er scolded, but Qing'er didn't understand, and continued to gnaw on the chicken wings intently.

Now Zhong Yujun laughed even more happily, and Uncle Lin chuckled twice, and glanced at Xinger thoughtfully.

Xing'er put down the bowl and chopsticks, and stared at Zhong Yujun faintly with starry eyes, Zhong Yujun felt a chill, coughed lightly and stopped laughing.

At this time, a guard came to report that a lady named Bai Yuyan was looking for Zhong Yujun.Surprised, Zhong Yujun just stood up and took two steps, when he saw a short-haired woman in a pink flower jacket and white brocade skirt running over and throwing herself into her arms.The frightened guard thought it was the killer, so he quickly raised his gun and aimed at Bai Yuyan.Seeing this, Uncle Lin raised his hand to stop the guard in time, and he naturally recognized Bai Yuyan. Seeing that Bai Yuyan just hugged Zhong Yujun and did nothing else, the guard retracted his gun, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and retreated, thinking Writer: This woman is too...too lively.

Zhong Yujun took a lot of effort to pull Bai Yuyan off his body. Before he could open his mouth, Bai Yuyan started talking like a cannonball, "Cousin Yuyan misses you so much. Cousin is a liar. Didn't she say she wanted to bring Yuyan over last time?" Well, I haven't heard from you for so long, but Yuyan doesn't blame her cousin, she is so busy, oh, let's go to your room, go quickly", Bai Yuyan dragged Zhong Yujun, who didn't know why, out.

In desperation, Zhong Yujun had no choice but to turn around and say to Xinger: "Xinger, I will go back as soon as I go, alas, Yuyan, please slow down, slow down..."

Xing'er was stunned. She knew that Zhong Yujun had a cousin who loved him very much, but she imagined that she had a similar temper as Zhong Yujun. She never thought that seeing Lushan's true face today was a big surprise. She thought to herself: Her cousin It's really... really lively.

Besides, Zhong Yujun was dragged all the way to the bedroom by Bai Yuyan, and only then did he understand when he saw Chen Chen sitting on the sofa and drinking wine leisurely. Yan, had no choice but to attribute all the responsibility to that monstrous Chen Chen.

"Dangdangdang, Xiao Junjun, let's be pleasantly surprised." Chen Chen gave Zhong Yujun a wink.

"Surprise size", Zhong Yujun snatched the wine glass from Chen Chen's hand and put it on the table with a "bang".

"Yoyo, this temper has grown again. My village master has worked so hard to come all the way to see you, but you are still staring at me here. Don't forget that you still owe me a debt." Chen Chen was not in a hurry, and solemnly Back to the wine glass.

Zhong Yujun didn't care about this with her, and deliberately asked with a straight face: "Why is Yuyan with you? Forgot what you said last time?"

"Cousin, you misunderstood." Yuyan tugged on Zhong Yujun's sleeve and explained: "This time I really met by chance. I saw Xiaochen in the theater and asked her to take me to play. I want to see you." , she brought me here." She saw that Zhong Yujun didn't quite believe it, and added: "If Yuyan lies, my cousin will never pay attention to Yuyan. Cousin, please go and call my home, or parents should be anxious up".

The author has something to say: where did he say it last time. . .