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Shen Xu read a new article written by Wang Ziqian, and pointed out a few questions for him, then put down the paper, changed a slightly sad tone, and said: "I used to have a few friends I knew in Suzhou, you can take It would be even better if I could introduce you to the magistrate for you. It’s just that I’m in trouble now, and I’m not sure that they will miss the old love. You can go and try it when the time comes, hoping to have someone to take care of you.”

He took out the written address and the greeting card signed with his name from his pocket, and solemnly handed it to Wang Ziqian.

Wang Ziqian blinked his bright eyes and said gratefully, "Thank you, Master."

Shen Xu patted his head, sighed and said, "I can't help you too much, I only hope that you will go to high school, and don't let your talents down."

"Ziqian will live up to Master's expectations!"

Shen Xu looked at his firm expression, smiled and said, "It's enough to be ashamed of your heart, and you don't need to worry about the expectations of others."

Wang Yanran brought tea and cakes, "Master is tired, I don't have anything decent to treat at home, some homemade Sophora japonica cake, Master, try it."

Shen Xu picked up a piece, tasted it, and said with a smile, "Miss Wang is ingenious and handy, similar to my ninth sister's craftsmanship."

Wang Shan lightly put the tea in front of Shen Xu, "Ziqian said that Miss Jiu Bingxue is smart and Bing Ting is cute, and she feels ashamed."

"You don't need to be humble, my ninth sister is just a little clever, and she is also very aggressive, not as good as Miss Wang's eleventh."

Wang was stunned but laughed silently.

Shen Xu looked at Wang Ziqian's innocent appearance holding the pastry and eating it intently, and couldn't help sighing, still worried about him going to the test alone.

Wang Shan suddenly knew why he was sighing, and said guiltily: "I dragged him down."

Wang Ziqian put down the cake in his hand, shook his head and said earnestly: "A good man should aim everywhere. If he is afraid of rushing to the exam, Ziqian will be ashamed of his sister's education."

Wang Shan was taken aback, his eyes slowly filled with tenderness, "You are so considerate, I really don't know what to say."

Shen Xu felt relieved to see that the two of them had a deep affection for each other.

"Ziqian is right. A man should practice more after reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles." Shen Xu patted Wang Ziqian on the shoulder, his eyes full of encouragement.

When Linqing came to the courtyard, what he saw was Shen Xu and Wang Shanran talking happily.

As if the premonition in his heart had suddenly come true, Lin Qing was already feeling sad about hurting his spring, but at this moment his heart trembled even more.

Wang Ziqian saw him and called out cheerfully, "Brother Linqing!"

Shen Xu stopped the conversation with Wang Shanran, turned around and saw Lin Qing, a little surprised.

"Why are you here?"

Standing there, Linqing felt his eyes a little sore.

Wang Ziqian ran over, hugged his leg, raised his head and said aggrievedly: "Brother, you haven't played with me for a long time." Then he touched the rabbit in Linqing's arms, "Grow up."

Lin Qing patted his head, but was a little speechless.

Wang Shan smiled and said, "Let my brother come over and sit down." He stood up again, "Young master, sit down, I'll make a cup of tea."

Wang Ziqian led Linqing over, Shen Xu smiled and said, "Why did you come here? Looking for me or Ziqian?"

Lin Qing stared at him blankly, and didn't say a word for a long time.

The dreams in the afternoon gradually came to my mind, Lin Qing didn't know what was wrong with her, she felt very uncomfortable, as if she was about to shed tears in the next moment.

Shen Xu waved his hand, "Why don't you speak?"

Linqing withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, "I'm here to play with Ziqian."

Wang Ziqian immediately clapped his hands happily when he heard this. He invited Linqing many times, but every time he was interrupted by other things, he did not expect that Linqing would really come to his house to play with him.

Shen Xu smiled, "It's really a child's heart." He didn't explain why he didn't go home as usual, but came to Wang Ziqian's house instead.

Lin Qing pursed her lips, feeling extremely wronged.

Wang Shanran made tea and came over to greet Linqing to have some snacks. Wang Ziqian pulled Linqing's clothes and asked him what he was playing. Wang Shanran smiled and said, "Master is here, you still dare to be playful."

Wang Ziqian pursed his mouth and dared not speak.

Shen Xu said: "It's okay, let him play, it's not good to study all the time, play when you want to play."

Wang Ziqian got his wife's approval, and hurriedly said: "Brother Linqing rarely comes to play with me, sister, do you have the heart to let brother Linqing down?"

Wang Shan couldn't help laughing, "You are so slippery."

Shen Xu said, "Linqing, go play with Ziqian."

Linqing raised her sad eyes, looked at Shen Xu, then at Wang Yanran, and felt that the two of them were so well matched.He can only play with children like Wang Ziqian, but Shen Xu likes to chat with such a knowledgeable person.

Linqing stood up and said in a trembling voice, "I, I'm going back first, and I'll play with you another day."

After all, he ran away in a panic holding the rabbit.

Wang Ziqian was at a loss and called Lin Qing, but could only watch him run away.

Looking back at the two, they also looked confused.

Shen Xu got up and said, "I'm sorry, I'll go after him first, I'm afraid there is something important, so I dare not say it in front of people."

Wang Shan nodded and said, "Master, go quickly."

Shen Xu bid farewell to the two, and hurriedly followed Linqing.

Lin Qing wiped her tears while running, feeling that she was crying for no reason, but couldn't stop her tears.The dream in the afternoon made people feel sorry for each other, both dreamlike and real, making people feel sad and melancholy.Seeing Shen Xu and Wang Yan talking and laughing at Yan Yan, he remembered the loneliness of being alone in the empty courtyard, and tears fell down.

The sorrow of spring is as erratic as willow silk, lingering and lingering, unpredictable, but it makes people depressed, and it will not be clear from that sad melancholy for a long time.

Thousands of lakes are empty, and the wind is strong at dusk. The villagers return leisurely with their old cows. Looking at Linqing, they feel even more desolate.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, and felt sad when he saw everything, as if he was the only one in the world.

Linqing ran home, hid in the back room and wiped away tears desperately.

After Shen Xu, he came back a moment later, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw the slightly trembling figure of the young master hiding behind the bed curtain.

"Linqing," Shen Xu walked over slowly and carefully sat next to him, "What's wrong?"

Linqing refused to turn around, and covered his eyes with his hands, hoping that the tears would stop soon.

"Why are you crying?" Shen Xu put her hand on his shoulder lightly, her voice was as gentle as Nanfeng who came late.

Linqing's tears fell even harder, thinking that Wang Shanran had heard such a gentle voice before.

Shen Xu was a little flustered by his crying, "What happened? Why are you crying so hard? Who bullied you, or is the rabbit sick?"

Lin Qing shook his head and didn't answer anything.

Shen Xu kept asking him, comforting him softly, but Lin Qing just kept crying, making pitiful sobs.

He thought sadly that he was really greedy, no matter how he comforted himself, he just wanted to stay by his side, but when he was with him, he wanted more, he knew the taste, and when he got a little good, he wanted more.

But this is the only good thing Shen Xu gave him, and nothing else.

He regards himself as his younger brother, and he doesn't like Nanfeng's - he even forgot to beg him.

It is meaningless to worry about the source of the misunderstanding now.However, Shen Xu forgot all about this misunderstanding, which made Lin Qing lose his heart.

But who should I turn to to get back my lost heart?

To that Shen Xu who played a joke on him?To the overturning hand who plays with all living beings?

It's useless to ask anyone, and you can't get it back from anyone.

The pain of lovesickness can only be suffered by oneself.

Afraid to ask if I like you, would you like me, afraid that he would see through my intentions, afraid that he would be at a loss and avoid me, afraid that my last bit of pride would be crushed by that person's unintentional.

I have always understood these principles. If I am willing to be the silent red-sleeve, how can I have so many troubles.

It is because you are not reconciled to not being able to see the light of your mind that you will have extravagant hopes and longing.

In the final analysis, it's just what the Buddhist scriptures say can't be obtained.

Ask but not get, love but not speak.

Lin Qing sat in the yard teasing the rabbit, while Shen Xu looked at him worriedly behind him.

The young master has become more and more depressed recently. The energetic young man who has been advising others, arguing, plowing and cooking all day, has become preoccupied and frowning like a different person.

Linqing cried a lot that day, and finally fell into a deep sleep, but failed to reveal the reason.

Shen Xu thought about it, and thought that he was tired. He had worked so hard for the past few months, and maybe he was homesick.But comfort comes and goes, but Linqing is still unhappy.

Shen Xu walked over, knelt down, supported Lin Qing's shoulders, and let him look at her.

"Linqing, are you unhappy? Tell me, okay?" Shen Xu asked softly.

Linqing looked at him sadly, and gently looked away.

Shen Xu didn't know why he suddenly acted like this. He had seen concubines sad about spring and autumn before, feeling the change of seasons and the perishable beauty, but he didn't understand why Linqing would show such a sad expression like them.

Could it be that he had someone he liked and was rejected by that person?

Shen Xu recalled carefully, and could only think of Zhou Mian.

When Linqing talked about Zhou Mian, there would be a joyful expression on his face, and when talking to Zhou Mian, his voice was also very happy.

Shen Xu couldn't help guessing Linqing's feelings for Zhou Mian, could it be that Zhou Mian didn't like Linqing, and Linqing was so sad?

Zhou Mian was a reincarnation older than Linqing, and he worked in the Yamen, so he probably wouldn't accept Linqing.The more Shen Xu thought about it, the more likely it was.

I feel very guilty in my heart. I have neglected his feelings for the people close to me. I don't even know who he likes and how he has been wronged.

Shen Xu looked at Linqing shrinking into a ball, feeling distressed.

This little boy is already sensitive and has a low face. He was rejected by others. He was afraid that he was so sad that he didn't know what to do, so he rushed to find him in such a hurry.

But I haven't seen his strangeness yet, and I just figured it out now.

Shen Xu was so remorseful that she opened her mouth to comfort him, but she didn't know where to start.

After pondering for a long time, he decided to go to Qin Wan.Linqing and Qinwan are on good terms, some things are not easy to say to him, Tong Qinwan should be easier to say, if he continues to be depressed like this, Shen Xu is worried that he will get sick from depression.

The author has something to say: I found out that since December, it has changed every other day...

I can't be so lazy. When I raised my fist and vowed to change the day, I found that it was almost midnight...

No matter, although it is short, it is also updated every day!