Youthful as a dream

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Tianshan.

The vast and heavy snow covered this extremely cold place with no human habitation.

The wind is carrying the snowflakes, and there are occasional bright reds in the pure white. They are a few old plum trees inlaid in the mountains. The overlapping plum petals fly away from the branches, adding a touch of vitality to this cold and lonely world.

A woman is walking on a winding mountain road.She was dressed in fox fur, and under her light blue forehead, she had an extremely beautiful face, but there was a hint of sadness between her brows.Walking slowly along the way, the small footprints behind her were shallow and deep. She looked around from time to time, as if she was looking for something.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, she walked out of a dark cave, and a different scene suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.This is a lush bamboo forest, with thousands of green bamboos swaying in the wind, full of greenery.There is the faint sound of gurgling water, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, plants and soil.

It was actually a spring scene in the world.

She was secretly surprised in her heart, but she still continued to move forward involuntarily.

After walking dozens of steps, a faint scent of sandalwood brushed her nose. She followed the scent and saw a qin lying quietly on the exquisitely carved osmanthus wood table amidst the bamboo leaves. The green smoke curled up, obviously it had just been placed.

Seeing the qin, an inexplicable throbbing suddenly rose in her heart, and she quickly walked to the qin.

Hands caressing the very textured wood surface, the high-quality sycamore wood has a warm color and dark lines of clouds and water.The strings made of ice silk are crystal clear, as thin as a hair, and after a few fiddles, the rippling sound of the strings becomes clearer and clearer.

She was in a daze, so she didn't care about being rude, and sat down on the small chair.

A drop of water slowly slipped from the hair and fell on the string, like a pearl.

It turned out that the melted snow moistened the cheeks.She stretched out her hand to wipe, and a breath hit her fingertips, very faint but extremely familiar.

Could it be him.

The person she was looking for was here.

Is this his piano?

A wave of excitement seized her mind.Trembling hands caressed the strings, following the melody in the damaged memory, a song of Qionghua flowed out.

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Inside the small bamboo house.A young man in white was sitting in a wheelchair, flipping through a book of poetry in his hand.The early morning sunlight came in from the window, shining on his handsome profile, with a little cinnabar between his brows dripping red.

Hearing the sound of rhythmic footsteps approaching from far away, the boy raised his head slightly.

"Grandpa."

The thick voice reaches the ears before people.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he called loudly, "Yi Shan is back."

A man came in from outside the house.He is tall and strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his appearance matches his name very well.

Seeing that the master had finished grooming, he smiled honestly and said respectfully: "Master, the piano is ready, you—"

"Take me there." The boy nodded, put down the book, and skillfully turned the wheelchair away from the direction of the table.

Yi Shan didn't rush forward as usual, but just looked at the master with some embarrassment,

"But sir, you haven't had breakfast yet."

"It doesn't matter, it's the best to play the piano in the morning. It will be more appetizing to use after washing away the stagnation."

After the boy finished speaking neatly, he began to turn the wheelchair.

Yi Shan had no choice but to quickly walk behind him and slowly push him out the door.

All the way in silence.When he came to the courtyard and passed the stone table on which the dinner plate was placed, he stopped.

"What's the matter?" The boy raised his head and said jokingly, "You haven't eaten breakfast and don't have the strength to push?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yi Shan's face, and he muttered, "I, I'm a little hungry."

The young man couldn't help but smile, "No wonder you're dawdling, it's over if you say it earlier? Go and eat before coming back."

Yi Shan hesitated and took a few steps forward, then turned back, "Master, you should go with me, don't starve to death."

"I'm fine, you go and come back quickly, and be careful that the incense in the incense burner is gone."

The boy urged him by waving his hands, without any intention of eating.Yi Shan finally couldn't help it, and his voice became a little louder, "Master, don't do this, Yi Shan is so worried!"

The boy looked at him in surprise, "Worried? What should I worry about?"

He stepped forward, knelt down and grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair, and said earnestly: "Ever since the old man in the frontier told you about your life experience yesterday, you haven't been very happy, and you haven't had much dinner. How can you not be worried!"

The boy couldn't help but startled.

Unexpectedly, this rough man observed himself so carefully, and saw his forced smile.

He didn't know where to put the hand he was holding.

Yi Shan's thick palms held them all at once.

"Master, I know you feel uncomfortable, but they are your biological parents after all, it's better to see them than you are alone! Don't you always want to reunite with your family?"

family.

The boy's eyes moved slightly.

I miss them, but I don't know how they think of me.

Seeing the change in his expression, Yi Shan guessed his thoughts, and continued to enlighten him: "

"Don't worry too much about the past. I believe Madam Yuzhu has always missed you. Seeing that you are so good, the city lord will definitely regret what he did at the beginning. He likes you even more and will compensate you!"

As Yi Shan said, he held the young man's hand tightly, and the young man felt a burst of warmth that went straight to the bottom of his heart. Looking at Yi Shan's concerned eyes, he couldn't help being moved, "You don't need to say any more, I understand, I know what to do."

Seeing that his eyes finally relaxed, Yi Shan was very happy, "Then how about we go after breakfast together?"

Seeing that he looked like a child who got candy, the young man was so happy and outspoken and cute, he couldn't help but smiled along with him, gently broke away from his hand, and said gently: "It's up to you, let's go."

"Master, when are you going to go down the mountain?"

Yi Shan pushed the wheelchair into the bamboo forest, chatting while walking.The young man was enjoying the surrounding scenery comfortably, when he met him and asked, he replied lazily: "I will leave in a few days."

Yi Shan was overjoyed, and his steps became brisk, and he said to himself, "That's great, I can reunite with my family, I won't be so lonely anymore, and I can go out to see the world-- -"

There was a look of amusement in the boy's eyes.No wonder this guy urged him to go down the mountain, so the last sentence was the key point.

Feeling him pushing more and more excitedly, just about to ask him to slow down, the faint sound of the piano suddenly came to my ears.

"Yi Shan, did you hear anything?" The boy suddenly stretched out his hand in a silent gesture.

"What?" His thoughts were interrupted, and he almost bumped the boy's head forward.

In this quiet few seconds, without his noise, the sound of the piano floated, which was extraordinarily clear.

"It seems that someone is playing the piano." He came back to his senses and said in surprise.

The young man's face was a bit gloomy, "Listen to the tone, it's still my piano."

"Ah? Who is so bold?" Yi Shan couldn't help being annoyed.

Master has always disliked others touching his things casually, let alone his most cherished guqin. "Let's go and have a look."

The sound of the piano is approaching, and among the swaying bamboo bushes, a woman in winter clothes is sitting quietly at the table, playing the melodious piano music.Her back is slender, and her waist-length hair glistens with crystal drops of water like embellishments.Fingers plucked the strings to bring up the robe and flicked it slightly, but there was no movement other than that, but the whole body exuded a noble and elegant demeanor.

The sound of the qin is soothing and long, clear and far away, like mountains and valleys echoing, the wind and clouds are soothing, it makes people feel refreshed and happy, and feels like they have strayed into the fairyland of Penglai for a while.

The young man listened intently, unconsciously forgetting the displeasure just now.

When the song is over, the lingering sound continues.The woman's plain hands are stroking the strings and are unwilling to move away, as if she has the meaning of nostalgia.

Yi Shan didn't understand the rhythm and couldn't taste the aftertaste of the melody, so he came back to his senses as soon as the melody was over. Seeing the woman sitting still, he couldn't help but asked, "Young lady, why did you touch my master's things?"

The woman was immersed in her thoughts, but she didn't expect that there was someone behind her. She was startled by the thick male voice at this moment, her body trembled involuntarily, and she stood up reflexively.

"I'm sorry." The gentle and watery voice contained timidity and anxiety, but it was extremely pleasant.

Yi Shan immediately regretted his recklessness just now.

She turned around, but her gaze passed Yi Shan and landed on the boy in the wheelchair.

The handsome eyebrows are like ink, the eyes are like shooting stars, the nose is cut like a peak, and the lips are dyed with Danxia.Except that the black silk is coiled into a bun, and the cinnabar between the eyebrows is shining, everything is the same as the image in the dream.

She only felt that her breathing was stagnant, and her heart was about to jump out of her chest. The call came out, and tears were in her eyes with affection.

The boy clearly heard her call, "Husband."

The two words were like a stone thrown into a lake, and Yi Shan turned pale with shock, "Girl, what did you say to Master?"

The young man didn't feel uncomfortable, but felt that the call seemed familiar, and there was an inexplicable kindness in his heart.Seeing the woman looked at him excitedly, with tears in her eyes, it was difficult to say anything to blame her for her abruptness, but said indifferently: "Your Majesty is not married, I am afraid that the girl has admitted to the wrong person."

The woman stared at him blankly for a moment, seeing that his expression was cold, seemingly courteous but in fact he rejected him thousands of miles away.If it is what you are looking for, it will definitely not be the case.But why do they feel like old friends at first sight, why are they exactly the same.

"I'm sorry, I'm just looking for people, and I offended you, please forgive me." Her hand brushed the corner of her eyes inadvertently.

The boy asked curiously, "Do I resemble the girl's husband?"

She nodded.

Yi Shan was a little unbelievable when he saw this, and said outright: "No way, my grandfather is so good-looking, is there anyone else who can be like him?"

"Yi Shan!" The young man rolled his eyes at him, then asked the woman again: "Tian Shan is remote, bitter and cold, and rarely visited by people, how did the girl come here when she was looking for someone?"

"I didn't come here on purpose, but I just vaguely remember the first time I met him, it was in a world of ice and snow."

"So that's the case. Then can you tell him his name, maybe I know him, and help you find it."

"He---his name is Ouyang---"

The boy's expression changed, but she didn't continue.

"Ouyang what?"

The woman avoided his questioning gaze and said softly: "I don't remember."

Yi Shan couldn't help shouting: "No way, you don't even remember your husband's name? Could it be that you lost your memory?"

"I---" the woman looked at him confusedly, "I seem to have had a dream, and I don't remember anything after waking up, but I have an inexplicable obsession in my heart, and I want to find someone. Love."

The young man's heart moved slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "I am Ouyang Mingri, I should not have the same name as him."

The woman chewed it twice to herself, and when she saw his unnatural expression, she forced a smile, "Young master, don't worry, although I don't remember his name, I'm sure he doesn't have that name."

He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and regained his composure, but still asked politely: "Your Majesty and the girl are considered acquaintances, I wonder what the girl's name is?"

The woman looked a little embarrassed, "I, I may have forgotten, it seems that there is a word Fang in the name."

Seeing her dazed look, Yi Shan secretly regretted it.Such a flowery and jade-like woman has lost her memory like this.

Ouyang Mingri also felt pity in his heart, and his voice couldn't help but soften, "In that case, girl, do you mind if I choose a name for you?"

"Honored."

"You came here to find someone, and you are so obsessed, how about calling Xunfang?"

Xunfang?

A trace of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes, and she silently recited the name, feeling very familiar.

"Thank you Mr. Ouyang, this name is very good."

Xun Fang gave him a gentle smile, Ouyang Mingri nodded, pointed to the guqin on the table with his slender hands, "I haven't had time to say, the song that the girl played just now is like a mountain and flowing water, it is very clear, I admire it endlessly. "

His eyes were full of sincere admiration, which made her forget the distance between each other, and she couldn't help being alienated when speaking, "I played your piano without authorization and haven't formally apologized, don't you annoy me?"

"How could it be? It's human nature for those who love the qin to caress. Besides, I see that your posture in playing the qin seems to have a natural tacit understanding with the qin. I was thinking about whether to give it to you."

"How did this happen? I just saw this piano and felt something, so I played it indiscriminately. To be honest, I don't know how to play the piano, but I can only play this one. Since I lost my memory, this song has often lingered in my dreams , maybe because I used to listen to it a lot, and it left a deep impression on me, so I haven’t forgotten it.”

"So this song must be very important to the girl."

"Maybe the important thing is not the song itself, but the person who played it to me." Xun Fang turned slightly, "I don't know if you believe in past lives or present lives."

"Half-believing, half-doubting. I observe the astrology and refer to the fate, and sometimes I can predict the future, which can be regarded as a fantasy art. As for reincarnation, I haven't experienced it myself, so I dare not make a judgment."

"People say that after reincarnation, the memory of the previous life is lost, and the sporadic things are picked up by chance. They are all the things that I cared about the most. Maybe I am so."

"Girl, what you're looking for is the reincarnation of your lover?"

"good."

"But you have forgotten too many things, and the world is so big, how do you find it?"

"In fact, the name, appearance, these can be changed and forgotten, but the only thing that remains the same is the love in my heart. As long as this love is always there, I will definitely be able to find him."

Ouyang Mingri sighed softly, "With all due respect, although you don't change your original intention, girl, your lover may not be the same after reincarnation. Even if you find him after a lot of hard work, if he already has his own heart, You have even married someone else as a wife, what should you do?"

Xun Fang didn't expect him to ask such a question, and was a little dazed for a moment.

After she woke up from the dream, she had been looking for it on and off for several months. It was no accident that she came to Tianshan Mountain, but it was drawn from somewhere.She couldn't be sure that the person in front of her was the reincarnation of her lover, but what she didn't dare to doubt was her intuition.

His words may be unintentional questions, or they may be hinting at himself.But no matter what, she has to express her heart.

Although she no longer remembers that she was Xunfang in the past, and her husband's name was Ouyang Shaogong, she used to stay by his side under the alias of Jitong all her life, watching his confidante all over the world, but she never forgot herself, watching him take pains... All I can do is to restore the old Penglai country and stay with me forever, watching him step by step towards eternal doom, becoming a demon at a single thought...

She has no complaints or regrets, but sticks stubbornly by his side. In the end, she is willing to sacrifice her life with the Xueyan Pill, just to let him see his former appearance, and is willing to go to hell with him, just for the moment when he leaves. .

She doesn't remember these things, but as she said, a love word will never change.

She looked into the distance, her tone was extremely firm, "I don't care, as long as he can let me stay by his side and see him live happily, even if I am his servant, I am willing."

Ouyang Mingri's heart trembled.

Such a noble woman, although she lost her memory and fell into poverty, her appearance and demeanor are enough to teach countless celebrities to bow their heads, but she is willing to humble herself for her lover in her previous life, and she is willing to accompany her with a broom.

He boasted that his love for Shangguan Yan was as deep as the sea, but compared with her forbearance and persistence, it was a bit inferior.

Such a woman is really admirable.The man she loved so deeply was really very lucky.

He looked at her frail figure, and thought that if his words came true, the quality of such gold and jade was too sad and pity, so he couldn't bear it, so he comforted him: "Miss Xunfang, please don't mind what I just said, you are so affectionate Righteousness is important, God will surely bless lovers to get married in the end.”

" Xie Gongzi said auspiciously." Xunfang bowed and bowed.Although he just gave a simple blessing, in her view, it was like a promise.Even though what he said had no intentions, the listener had intentions, a glimmer of hope and longing rose in her heart, but she didn't know what to do next in order to stay by his side.

Just as he was hesitating, a water mark fell from his hair and dripped down his neck.It turned out that before she knew it, the snow on the fox fur had completely melted, and her clothes were completely wet at the moment.A gust of forest wind blew by, causing a sudden chill, and she couldn't help coughing a few times.

Only then did Ouyang realize that she had entered from the extremely cold mountain. After the snow had melted for so long, she might have caught the wind and cold, so she hurriedly said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was just negligent in speaking. The girl might catch a cold. My house is in the Here, if you don’t mind, you can go to our place to dry your clothes.”

Yi Shan also quickly interjected: "That's right, last time Miss Shangguan stayed overnight and left a piece of clothing, Miss Xunfang, you have a similar figure to her, maybe you can change it for a while."

Hearing this, Ouyang Mingri's eyes flashed with anger for a moment.

This Yi Shan talked too fast, how could he casually wear the clothes of his beloved woman to an outsider, not to mention that he might not agree, and Miss Shangguan did not allow it either.But now that Yi Shan has said it out, if he refuses, it will make Xunfang feel that he is stingy, if he agrees, he will make an opinion for the goddess dragon without authorization, and the relationship between them is not so close, and the goddess dragon will have to win in the future I'm afraid I'm going to be angry.

……

In fact, this was supposed to be a trivial matter, and it was not up to the dignified Sai Huatuo to waste his brains, but once the matter was related to Shangguan Yan, he thought about it extraordinarily.It was a long time later that he realized that he loved this woman too much.

What a delicate person Xunfang is, he has already caught the subtle changes in his emotions, guessed it seven or eight points, and smiled at Yi Shan: "Thank you for your generosity, I don't care, just borrow a blanket. Clothes dry quickly. It is always rude to wear other people’s clothes.”

When Ouyang heard this, he was really considerate of his own heart. He was amazed at the woman's meticulous attention to detail, and couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude. Thinking that he only considered the feelings of the goddess dragon all the time, he was a little ashamed, so he couldn't help but say more A few words: "If this is the case, I will wrong the girl. The Tianshan area is sparsely populated. I know all the residents here. I don't think there is anyone you are looking for. If you don't mind, first stay in the humble house for a few days. We will go down the mountain soon. Central Plains Sifang City, you can also inquire about news along the way with us."

Yi Shan looked at his father in surprise, he didn't expect that he who was always cold and didn't like strangers would be so enthusiastic.These words were originally what Yi Shan wanted to say, but he didn't dare to mention them because he was afraid that his master would be unhappy.

He glanced at Xunfang again, only to see that she smiled shyly, bowed slightly and said, "Young master, please."

Yi Shan was in a good mood immediately. He originally thought that it would be too boring to be accompanied by only a rough man like himself. Now there is a young woman who is good-looking, can play the piano, and is also understanding. This master will definitely be much happier.

"Great, let's go, Master Bianjiang must also like Miss Xunfang very much."

Yi Shan beamed with joy, and after finishing speaking excitedly, he turned the wheelchair around and pushed it up.

After walking a few steps, he was called by Xunfang.

"Wait!"

"What's wrong?" Yi Shan stopped and looked back at her suspiciously.

She pointed to the guqin beside her, and said in a serious way: "Young master's qin is still here."

Ouyang Mingri turned his back to her and couldn't see her expression, but he could feel the seriousness in her tone, as if she was very worried about the piano being stolen, secretly amused in his heart, and just said lightly on his face: "Don't worry, there is nothing here. Others, let's go back first, and Yi Shan will clean up later."

Xun Fang said seriously: "No, the material of this qin is precious, and it is something that you cherish, it is not appropriate to leave it. You must have never expected me to come here. If this is the case, it is possible for others to break in. What's more, the Qin just It has been soaked by the melting snow on my body, if I don’t deal with it in time and spoil the wood of the qin, it will be my fault. If you don’t mind, I’m willing to hold the qin for you.”

Ouyang Mingri heard her voice was very solemn and sincere, she actually cared more about this piano than himself, and I don't know if it was because she loved this instrument too much, or because--

This is his thing?

He was taken aback by his second thought, how could he start to be passionate.

Yi Shan's words interrupted his thoughts, "How does this make the girl weak, how can she carry heavy objects for long distances, I'll just carry them, but---"

He was a little embarrassed.If you hold the piano, how can you push the wheelchair again?

Alas, why does this Xunfang girl care so much about Master's Qin.

With an elm head, he naturally wouldn't think about it deeply, but Ouyang Mingri smiled warmly, with a hint of joy in his soft tone, "Thank you for your kindness, girl, let me see it this way, put the piano on the armrest of my chair, Yi Shan, just bring back the table and the incense burner, Miss Xunfang, you--"

He wanted to say "Push me back" smoothly, but when such a scene flashed in his mind, he was suddenly seized by a strong timidity, and he couldn't speak at all, so he had to hide his embarrassment clumsily, and said in a low voice : "Follow us as you please."

Yi Shan felt that Master's voice was suddenly unnatural, so he couldn't help but glanced sideways, and found that his snow-white cheeks were slightly red.

Yi Shan, who had never seen such a sight after following him for eight years, finally became enlightened.Just as he was thinking of something, his thoughts were interrupted by Xunfang's gentle voice.

"Young Master, you are joking, how can I let you push it back by yourself, don't mind me helping you."

As he spoke, he picked up the piano and walked in front of Ouyang Mingri, leaned over and gently placed it on the armrest of the wheelchair, and came to Yi Shan again, looking at him with a smile.

"Oh, that, I still have to wipe the table and pour out the incense ash, and it's too slow to carry these heavy things. You don't have to wait for me, go first."

Before Yi Shan could react, he rushed to the table, picked up the incense burner and ran away.

"Hey---" Ouyang Mingri looked at his receding back, stretched out one hand halfway, and stopped helplessly.

Comparing that embarrassing look with the previous coldness, it is really cute.

Xun Fang walked behind him, put her hands on the back of the chair, suppressed a smile and said softly: "My lord, let's go, you hold the piano so it doesn't fall."

All the way silent.

At first, Ouyang Mingri didn't dare to lean on the back of the chair even an inch, and sat stiffly, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Xunfang pretended not to notice, and pushed him slowly and steadily, her movements were very natural, as if it should be like this.

However, Ouyang Mingri is not a petty person after all.Although apart from Shangguan Yan, he doesn't like to be alone with women, but the good demeanor he has always developed allows him to quickly adapt to the new situation and cover up his occasional gaffes well.

"Miss Xunfang, you care so much about my Qin, I feel a little ashamed in comparison."

Having no experience in small talk, he really didn't know how to stir up a topic, so he had to use local materials.

"My lord, don't think so. I just really like the qin, especially the sycamore wooden qin. It has a special meaning to me."

"Oh?" A trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes, "I would like to hear more about it."

"To be honest, the qin was once the object of love between my husband and I." Relying on her damaged memory, she said slowly, "I didn't know you very well just now, so I dare not say too much. Since you asked, I It’s okay to say it. My husband has always loved the qin, and he has very high requirements for the quality of the qin. He once traveled with me to famous mountains and rivers, found precious phoenix sycamore wood, and made a good qin. His favorite playing A piece of music that I played just now, but he never told me the name of the piece."

It turned out to be the case.

He nodded and said with a gentle smile: "No wonder listening to your music, there is a faint affection in the quiet and remote artistic conception. At first I couldn't understand it, but now I finally understand it."

Xunfang was a little surprised when he heard this.Unexpectedly, he has such a deep knowledge of qin music that he can hear his own overtones.

"The young master knows the meaning when he hears the piano, and his intelligence is extraordinary. I admire it very much."

"Miss and your husband are harmonious, and the husband and wife are deeply affectionate. This is the envy of others."

He clasped the body of the violin with his right hand, and gently wiped the strings with his left hand, "I thought about giving this violin to you before, but now it seems really offensive."

"It's okay, my son let me play this piano, I am very grateful to recall some beautiful things. It's just a pity that I was too lazy at the time, so I only learned this one."

She thought of her husband's unparalleled piano skills, how many times she had played for herself, and now she only had such a thin memory to comfort herself, but she couldn't even recall his temperament.

"Don't be too sad, you will definitely find him." He could not help comforting her when he heard the melancholy in her voice.

"But it's a long way to find someone. I don't have many memories to remember. All I can do is play the piano, but I can only do so much. I feel really sorry for him."

"Don't blame yourself. If you really want to learn more songs, I can teach you."

Not knowing where the impulse came from, he blurted out.

"Really?" Xun Fang didn't expect that he was willing to teach her to play the piano in order not to make her sad, and couldn't believe her ears for a while.

"Of course, I always mean what I say."

Hearing her voice trembling slightly with doubts in excitement, he felt more pity, and quickly answered affirmatively.

"However, my skills are shallow, I'm afraid you will laugh at me."

"Thank you!"

She was happy and touched, and said with a smile, "You are too modest. You must be very skilled to match such a precious qin. I am your apprentice for nothing, so I am really embarrassed."

"Where is this, but I can only teach a few songs, how can I be worthy of the title of master, besides, I have not taught you, so I will trouble you to send me back. I am sorry that it is too late."

"Otherwise, let me push the wheelchair in the future, as a reward for you, what do you think?"

She leaned forward slightly, and a faint fragrance emanated from her wet hair, which made him a little dazed by the smell, so he couldn't help but replied: "Alright."

A burst of joy filled her heart, she immediately stopped the wheelchair, walked in front of him, folded her hands, bent her right leg back, and bowed respectfully: "Master, please accept my disciple's bow!"

Ouyang Mingri woke up all of a sudden, and quickly reached out to support her shoulder, "What are you doing?"

It didn't matter if he held it, he suddenly leaned forward and bumped into the qin on the armrest. The qin was already half exposed outside the armrest, and it was all held by his right hand. Now he loosened his hand and pushed it again, and it slid out.

Xunfang let out a low cry, hurriedly went to pick it up, shifted her weight forward and took a natural step forward with her right foot, staggered and finally supported the body of the piano, but her hand sank suddenly, she lost her strength, and her unsteady body couldn't help but move. Fall to the ground and kneel down.

Just when her knee was about to hit the ground, her waist was held tightly by him.

Ouyang didn't have time to think about it tomorrow, all he knew was that Xunfang was about to hit the ground with a lot of force, and he couldn't let her get hurt.Holding her body vigorously with his hands, he could only feel that she was slender and slim through the winter clothes.At such a close distance, the fragrance on her body became stronger and stronger, and his hands couldn't help trembling slightly.

Xunfang's heart was beating so hard that she almost stopped breathing.She felt cold when her clothes were wet, but now her waist was tightly surrounded by his warmth, she became extremely sensitive, and the tips of her ears turned red involuntarily.

Although it was only for a moment, it seemed like a long time.

Realizing the intimacy of the pose, he let her go slowly.

"Are you OK?"

He asked softly, picked up Qin from her hand and put it on the armrest again.

"It's okay, thank you."

She stood up slowly and walked behind him silently.

The atmosphere started to get a little dull.He stroked the strings, with a faint fragrance still lingering between his fingers, but he didn't know what it was like in his heart.She pushed him quietly, wanting to speak but didn't know what to say.

After a long time, he forced a smile and said: "Don't call me Master in the future, I really can't bear it."

"Then what should I call you? I don't want to call you son."

"Why, what's wrong with that?"

"There are tens of millions of sons in the world, how do you know it's you?"

"Then what do you want to call me? Whatever you like."

"What did you say? Well, I'll call you tomorrow."

tomorrow.

The delicate voice came straight to the heart with a faint kindness, and his heart was shocked.

Is she going to call him that?

Since I can remember, apart from Master and Uncle Gu, there is no third person who calls him that.He regards Yi Shan as a friend and brother, but Yi Shan always respectfully calls him Ye.He once hoped that Shangguan Yan would call him by his name, but she just addressed him as Young Master Ouyang, polite and distant.Now, this woman whom he has known and trusted for less than an hour, wants to call him that.In his heart, there was a complex desire to refuse or welcome.

Seeing his silence, Xunfang was secretly disappointed, but she could only say bitterly: "I made it difficult for you, you don't need to be careful, young master, let's call him as usual." As he said that, he couldn't help but quicken his steps.

Ouyang Tomorrow didn't expect his hesitation to bring her such a big blow, so he quickly comforted her: "You misunderstood, I'm just not used to it, and I don't mind. We will go down the mountain together in a few days, and the name will be changed sooner or later." Since we are friends, there is no need for such politeness."

When Xunfang heard his gentle tone and called himself a friend, she couldn't help but turn her sorrow into joy, "I'm glad you think so, I'm tired of red tape, it's rare for people to treat each other sincerely, being polite makes me feel unfamiliar .”

Hearing this, he smiled, turned the golden thread in his hand and said, "Your opinion is very interesting, but I don't agree with it."

"Oh? What's your opinion tomorrow?"

As soon as she agreed, she immediately changed the address, only to feel that the distance between them has shortened a lot. "You should know that there is an idiom called respecting each other like a guest. Meng Guang respects her husband Liang Hong very much. Every time he eats, he always raises the tray to the level of his eyebrows. However, the relationship between them has not weakened."

"Could this be the way you like to get along?" A picture flashed in Xunfang's mind, and she couldn't help but retort, "It's always been a good story to raise eyebrows, but I don't like it. Husband and wife should treat each other as equals and care for each other. What's more, when the situation gets to the point where you can't help yourself, you just want to be close, how can you be as respectful as you are to a guest."

When he heard the last sentence, he actually confessed his feelings towards Shangguan Yan. Shocked and ashamed, he hurriedly turned the conversation to her, "You have more experience than me in this area, so naturally you have more right to speak."

"Don't make fun of me." Xun Fang heard his teasing, but didn't avoid it, "It's okay to say it, you mentioned eating, but I remembered that I used to grill fish with my husband under the sycamore tree by the river , I tasted it first, and he asked me if it was delicious, so I tore off a piece and fed it to his mouth."

The scene appeared in front of her eyes, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth, and her voice was full of sweetness, "If I kneel down and offer the fish with both hands, bowing my head in trepidation, he will probably piss me off."

When Ouyang heard it tomorrow, he was filled with emotion.Such a picture was so beautiful that he didn't dare to imagine it, but he was very envious.Thinking about Shangguan Yan's lukewarm attitude towards her, it is really desolate in comparison.

Xunfang came back to reality from the memories, saw him bowed his head and remained silent, he seemed to have something on his mind, presumably it was her own words that caused his sadness, and it probably had something to do with the girl Yi Shan mentioned before, but it was hard to comfort him.When I think about my memory not knowing when it will be fully restored, I can't help but feel a little melancholy.The two were speechless for a moment, only hearing the sound of wheels running over the road.

I was thinking about my own thoughts, and I didn't realize that I was approaching the bamboo house.An old and energetic voice came from afar: "Tomorrow, wherever you went early in the morning, I have been looking for you for a long time!"

The two raised their heads at the same time, and the old man on the frontier moved in front of them in an instant.

Ouyang smiled apologetically tomorrow, "Tu'er went to the bamboo forest to play the piano, and I didn't explain to you in time, which made you worry."

Xun Fang saw the old man with white hair and youthful face, his bones were immortal, and his martial arts was very good, he couldn't help being awed, and he owed him all the blessings, "Xun Fang, a daughter of the people, pays homage to senior."

The old man in Bianjiang had long seen the woman pushing the wheelchair behind his apprentice, and he felt that she was out of the air from a distance. Now, when he looked up close, she looked like a person in a fairyland, with snowy skin and beautiful appearance, dignified and elegant, and he couldn't help admiring secretly.

"You're welcome, girl. Are you a new friend tomorrow? Dare I ask—"

"Master, she has some amnesia, don't ask so many questions first."

Xunfang glanced at Ouyang Mingri gratefully, and said softly: "I'm here to find someone,