Xuandong's Notes

Under the resolute management of the Lou family's second young master with a different surname, the Lou family's property gradually got on track and resumed operations.When Lou Qianxian entered the library for the first time, although he was determined to concentrate on his studies and return home after finishing his studies, a child's mind was like a cluster of wildfire, containing its unique life force.Lou Qianxian lived in England with his parents for a long time, and the subject system of education he received was completely different from that in the library.Fortunately, Mr. Lou has the foresight. Thanks to his careful guidance, Lou Qianxian's Chinese is not bad.

It's just that Lou Qianxian's outlook on life and values ​​are deeply influenced by Western culture, and are far from the sage's thoughts taught by the library. His occasional insights are quite shocking, which makes Mr. Jia a headache.However, Lou Qianxian is the youngest in Mr. Jia's library. He is delicate and fair-born, outspoken and cute, talented and intelligent, and knows how to infer other things from one instance, so he won Mr. Jia's heart.

Furthermore, the classmates missed him when he was young, and sympathized with him for losing his father when he was young, and always took extra care of Lou Qianxian. Slowly, Lou Qianxian also fell out with his classmates and made many friends.

Unlike others, Lou Qianxian also has British nationality, so he doesn't have to strictly follow the hair-shaving order.Bai Fu felt that he was informal and well-written, so he took the initiative to make friends with Lou Qianxian, and asked about British customs and anecdotes.

One day after school, Bai Fu quietly called upstairs Qian Xian, together with a few close friends, to the garden behind the library.The garden was designed by Mr. Jia Jianhe, with stacked rocks forming mountains, fast flowing water, Tanzhong koi swimming and playing, and wandering around in waves.The gravel path twists and turns, and dwarf shrubs are planted beside the road, which is lush and green, which makes people enchanted.

A few people spread cotton and linen in the pavilion, sat on the ground, and everyone looked at each other and smiled. After a while, someone sneaked and tiptoed to bring a wine pot and a food box. The index finger moved.Several students put the bowls and chopsticks in order, and Bai Fu taught Lou Qianxian to carry out the drinking orders.

In terms of the form of the small gathering, it is similar to afternoon tea, but the way of doing it is by no means ordinary. Although Lou Qianxian felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, his curiosity swelled and his playfulness was strong, and he felt that everything was new , so I don't refuse, I enjoy it.Seeing that he was enjoying himself, Bai Fu coaxed him and forced him to refill his glass. The pot of warm wine soon ran out.

Just as he was enjoying himself, a servant came rushing to find Lou Qianxian. After seeing the young master's situation, his face that was originally brimming with cheerfulness couldn't help but his scalp went numb. Picking you up from school, coming this way—”

As soon as the words were finished, a handsome young man came out of the shade, with a quiet demeanor and an elegant figure, stepped into the pavilion, and the light sandalwood scent only added a ray of solemnity and holiness.The alcohol was deep, and under the slight drunkenness, the young man seemed to be covered with a hazy layer of tulle, which made people feel the desire to explore and pursue that glamorous color.

Suddenly, Lou Qianxian felt a sense of weakness in his heart, and he was in a state of confusion.He hurried forward, "You're here." The natural eagerness in the words formed a huge gap with Luo Lan's indifference.Luo Lan drooped her eyelids and half closed her eyes, scanning the messy cups and plates all over the floor, her face was a little gloomy, but she didn't say anything, she raised her hand to wipe away the wine stains from the corner of Lou Qianxian's mouth, "Clean it up first, I'll talk to my husband."

After all, he walked towards the library without looking back.

Mr. Jia and Luo Lan have always been exchanging letters, and with their vigorous handwriting, Luo Lan must be a person with rich experience, talent and learning, but unexpectedly... so young.Luo Lan took the teacup delivered by Mr. Jia, as if he had understood it long ago, "There are three-year-old men and hundred-year-old children, but it's just a difference in mood. Mr. Jia is not an ordinary person, so why stick to this skin."

Luo Lan took a sip of tea, explained her intentions to Mr. Jia, and asked for Lou Qianxian's essay title. She opened it up and saw that it was covered with marks of ink pen corrections, as if it was written by Mr. Jia.

"This son of Lou Qianxian is extremely intelligent, but the thread of his thinking and his views are too deviant, and I'm afraid it won't be tolerated by the world."

After hearing this, Luo Lan closed the title and folded it into her sleeve.Mr. Jia Jianhe saw that he didn't intend to teach and admonish Lou Qianxian, and he really didn't want to ruin a good seedling in vain, so he had to persuade him, "Lou Qianxian's talent is very good, if he can correct it, in time, it will definitely be a good one. The pillars of the country."

"Sir." Luo Lan looked up at him, "The world is so big, the pillars of a country don't know how many people there are, Lou Qianxian, there is only one person, why do you and I force him to become one of the long-awaited people?"

After meeting with Mr. Jia Jianhe, it was already evening when I returned.Luo Lan stared intently at the flowing clouds, her whole body was covered with orange gold, desolate and lonely, like a wisp of faint fragrance that drifts away at any time.He didn't say a word, Lou Qianxian had a huge rock hanging in his heart, and a terrible premonition lingered.In order to dispel his depression from tossing him repeatedly, he gently approached Luo Lan, wanting to hold Luo Lan's hand.Seeing that the fingertips were about to be touched, Luo Lan suddenly felt pain, Luo Lan turned around, clutching a gilt folding fan, and snapped it open.

"You're so dirty."

There was no wave in Luo Lan's indifferent eyes, but a straightforward statement of a fact.

Captured by Luo Lan's dazed eyes, Lou Qianxian seemed to have been struck by lightning, and stood there in a daze, watching helplessly. After Luo Lan casually threw the gilded folding fan to the servant, he left alone.He didn't want to stay for a quarter of an hour, because he came to hate him so much.

It was night, and there was a bean lamp in the study.

The rice paper was spread out, Luo Lan carefully considered the topic of Lou Qianxian's essay, when the door opened and closed, he raised his eyelids, but did not respond.Lou Qianxian stood hesitantly behind him, suddenly embraced Luo Lan from behind, stood on tiptoe, and buried her head in the side of his neck.The skin on the side of the neck is as warm and moist as jade, surrounded by sandalwood, and it can be discerned by careful sniffing.

Lou Qianxian suddenly resented, how dare he, how dare he tarnish Luo Lan.

Thinking of this, he tightened his arms and rubbed his furry head, "It's my fault, Luo Lan, don't be angry, I only have you."

Luo Lan's eyes flickered, and he sighed softly.

"You forgive me?"

Luo Lan fell silent and nodded.

A dark light flashed in Lou Qianxian's eyes, as if he couldn't control himself, he sipped at the neck that was close at hand, the child's attack was indifferent, the almost transparent skin instantly became a little blood red, and its shape was just like plum petals.

This person is mine.

Luo Lan only regarded Lou Qianxian's closeness as exotic, and didn't worry too much.He presented the title of the essay to Lou Qianxian, and the corrections were so detailed that Lou Qianxian choked.

"What do you think, how is the teacher's teaching?"

Lou Qianxian hesitated, afraid of making Luo Lan unhappy again, anxiously, he tentatively said, "What kind of answer will Luo Lan like?"

Luo Lan smiled, folded the paper and put it on the side of the desk, "If you want, you can find me in the study after school."

Lou Qianxian couldn't believe it, and called out to Luo Lan in surprise, his eyes widened, he inherited his mother's bloodline, with azure blue eyes, the small world seemed to be inlaid with a realm of ice and snow.Luo Lan explained, "The old habits in the library can only paralyze you into a pedantic literati full of enthusiasm. The world is so big, it is definitely not black and white—"

Before he finished speaking, Lou Qianxian suddenly threw himself into his arms, hugged him tightly and refused to let go, and called out his name loudly.

A few days later, after school, after seeing off Mr. Jia respectfully, Bai Fu exchanged a glance with his friends and squeezed Qian Xian's shoulder downstairs.Lou Qianxian was tidying up his calligraphy, and he glanced at the three or five classmates gathered behind him, all of them were unruly, unruly and wild.Lou Qianxian suddenly thought of Luo Lan's neatly trimmed neckline at any time, her waist was tightly bound, and her waistline was beautiful, and then she thought of the half-ruddy toes that stepped on the snow when they first met—the effort to tidy up Children and movements are more agile.

"The camellia in the garden is just blooming, and Tao Guang and I have prepared bamboo leaf green." Bai Fu chanted with a smile.

Lou Qianxian waved his hand and refused.

Besides, Mr. Jia Jianhe received the essay questions from all the students on time, and carefully read and corrected them.Unfolding Lou Qianxian's eyes, the blood all over his body immediately turned cold. He suppressed the horror and overwhelming anger, his face turned pale, and he was afraid of attracting people's attention and causing trouble to his upper body, so he hurriedly burned the exercises and burned them to powder.The master was furious and ordered someone to summon Lou Qianxian, just in time to cut off Bai Fu and others' questioning.

Lou Qianxian bowed to say goodbye, leaving only a few people looking at each other, as if they were unwilling.

As soon as Lou Qianxian entered the door, Mr. Jia picked up the inkstone and smashed it at his feet, the ink beads scattered quickly, and a plum blossom bloomed on the moon-white robe in an instant.Before he could defend himself, Mr. Jia jumped up against the case and scolded Lou Qianxian angrily, "Fools who are wild! How dare you write such outrageous words!"

Lou Qianxian bowed his head, his face was gloomy, Mr. Jia thought he was ashamed and couldn't help himself, the anger in his heart subsided a little, and when he took a closer look, Lou Qianxian's face was cold, his deep eyes were like a pool of cold pools, and the cold air was oppressive.He was staring at the pendulum's ink stains in a daze, but he didn't have any sense of shame and repentance. Mr. Jia blushed, threw his sleeves and said, "You can't teach a child, get out!"

Unexpectedly, Bai Fu and the others were still waiting in the library, and when they saw him coming back, they rushed forward.Lou Qianxian misunderstood that his classmate would not change his mind, so he forced him to stay for a drink, corrected his attitude, and was about to refuse once.Unexpectedly, the classmate denied it repeatedly, "I am not such an unreasonable person. I am here this time to inquire about someone with you."

It was Luo Lan that the classmates couldn't forget.

Fu Taoguang's ears turned red, he raised his head and drank a glass of wine to strengthen his courage, hesitated for a while, then took another sip, "Is she your relative of the opposite sex?"

Everyone knows that Lou Qianxian is the only one left in his lineage, and the previous incident is known all over the city, and it cannot be ruled out that the cousins ​​from his uncle's side will help him and save him from the devil's lair.

Lou Qianxian denied it.He is not a human being, even if he looks through his eyes, it is difficult to know Fu Taoguang's charming feelings.

Fu Taoguang stammered and almost lost his breath. His classmates taunted him. Fu Taoguang became furious and stamped his feet to leave. They knew how to behave, so they coaxed him over and asked instead, "Then what is she?" Your new year's daughter-in-law?" Lou Qianxian was puzzled, although his father taught him to recognize Chinese characters, the scope of vocabulary was mostly concentrated in classics and books, and he might not be able to understand popular expressions.

The classmate sniggered to explain his doubts, Lou Qianxian's heart tightened, Luo Lan always liked to wear gorgeous red clothes, she dreamed several times in the middle of the night, and looked at the past with sleepy eyes, exactly the same as a bride to be married.Seeing Lou Qianxian lost his mind, Fu Taoguang's whole heart was almost hanging in his throat, and he nudged him with his elbow, Lou Qianxian couldn't help but deny it.

Eliminate these possibilities, and the truth is only the last one they agree on.The classmate looked at Lou Qianxian with a teasing look in his eyes for a moment, Fu Taoguang heaved a sigh of relief, his whole body was exhausted, his forehead was covered with a layer of sweat.He sincerely clasped Lou Qianxian's shoulders, "For the sake of classmate friendship, I hope Lou Qianxian can give up and let me meet her."

Headed by Bai Fu, the classmates all booed him to agree, and then teased him for being unrestrained, "Disrespect, disrespect, I didn't expect Lou Qianxian to know how to play with the Qing Dynasty at such a young age. We are really far behind."

Lou Qianxian took a step back to look at the crowd, and suddenly had a strange and uneasy premonition, "What is the Qingguan you are talking about?"

"Do you really not know, or do you pretend you don't know?" Bai Fu wiped the water marks from the corners of his eyes, drank half a glass, and smiled meaningfully.

Lou Qianxian looked at him with a gloomy face.

"Qing Guaner is the person who sells himself in the fireworks field."

The classmate yelled and protested, "What's the matter, Qing Guan'er is a showman but not a person."

"What's the difference? They're all money-for-money businesses. They're dying of sex. They must be showing off their looks, but they want to redeem themselves and leave that flower street and willow alley."

"Brother Wang is very thorough in observing things."

"Don't dare."

Between lightning and flint, a black shadow hit his head and face, and the Wang surname wailed, and fell to the ground without hesitation, curling up in pain.Lou Qianxian stood there gloomily, his hands naturally dropped, and the paperweight he was holding tightly was filled with blood, as if he had been dipped in blood, "What are you talking about, huh?"

"Second, Second Young Master! Young Master, he—"

Hear his voice before seeing him.Uncle Qi hesitated outside the door, but he didn't dare to offend, so he broke into the door and interrupted the second young master's important affairs.Luo Lan withdrew her mind, opened the door, and saw Lou Qianxian stiff in front of him, lifting it weakly, as if about to knock on the door.Lou Qianxian trembled, as if he had done something bad, he retracted his hand in panic.Luo Lan looked at him condescendingly, his nose was swollen and his eyes were blue, the corner of his mouth was damaged, and there was a bloodstain on his body. There was no clothes on his body, almost all of them were painted, and his crescent-colored robe was blood-stained and messy.

"Bring the medicine box." Uncle Qi took the order, and quickly fetched the sandalwood medicine box, handed it to the second young master, and according to his instructions, put a pot of hot water in the room before leaving worriedly Down.Lou Qianxian was startled like an ostrich, Luo Lan sat down, opened the medicine box, and said coldly, "Come in."

Luo Lan wrung out the handkerchief, Lou Qianxian was startled, yelled "I'll do it myself", took it, and wiped it carelessly.Luo Lan looked at him silently, but Lou Qianxian was on pins and needles, even if he was severely reprimanded, it would be a thousand times better than now.Luo Lan snatched the face kerchief that had been bruised into disfigurement, threw it into the water, shackled Lou Qianxian's struggling hands, checked and assessed his injuries, and then bandaged them.

"Don't, it's too, too dirty."

Luo Lan glanced at him sideways, without any hesitation in his hands, "How did you get hurt?"

Lou Qianxian clenched his lips, meaning that no one should try to snap his mouth away.

Luo Lan had a lot of meaning, and asked again, "Did you win?"

Lou Qianxian's cheeks were sore, he sucked his nose, tears welled up in his eyes, and nodded almost invisibly.He looked at his dirty hands, then at Luo Lan's white fingertips, and murmured, "Can I hold your hand?"

Luo Lan's eyes reflected a scruffy young man, and Lou Qianxian's eyes were earnest. To him, Luo Lan was like a driftwood in the hands of a drowning man, heavier than his life.Luo Lan shook his head, Lou Qianxian's pupils constricted, his mind went blank, his whole body was cold, and he withdrew his hand injured.

Then the young man in fresh clothes bent over quickly, hugged the young man who had fallen into the abyss, and hugged him tightly without leaving any gaps.

Lou Qianxian buried herself deeply in the side of Luo Lan's neck, her eyes widened in disbelief, and the warmth like the morning sun came over.Luo Lan supported the back of his head, and the two of them intertwined with each other, so they didn't distinguish between you and me.Lou Qianxian's clear voice and warm breath bloomed in Lou Qianxian's ears, "Thank you."