Ling Xing hadn't been on a business trip abroad for more than a week, and rushed to the guqin shop as soon as he got off the plane.

It was already evening, and he wanted to take a look outside, but Cheng Lian, who came out to take out the garbage, stared at him, stunned for a moment, and said hello, "Minister Ling? Why are you here so late?"

"Passing by. I'm about to leave now." Ling Xingwei twitched his eyes, turned around and was about to leave, but heard a burst of laughter from the room.

He looked back.Cheng Lian explained embarrassingly: "Jiao Wei is telling everyone his story."

"Rong Zun hasn't slept yet?"

"No, uh... If you're okay, why don't you come in and listen?"

Ling Xing turned back with a straight face, pushed the door open and walked in.

The long windbreaker carried the coldness of the night, and the laughter in the room stopped as soon as he entered, and his eyes were fixed on him.

Ling Xing did not find Rong Zun accurately, and saw that the man was sitting cross-legged on the kang, knocking on melon seeds.

…I don’t know who I learned from, but the pattern of the room during the day has changed. A big kang is placed in the middle, eye-catching and down-to-earth.

Cheng Lian followed in and explained to everyone: "Minister Ling is passing by. Seeing that everyone is still up, come in and say hello."

"Come on, it's warm on the kang." Rong Zun waved at him without seeing anything.

Lu Qi moved outside to make room for Ling Xingwei to be next to Rong Zun.

Ling Xing didn't take off his shoes, climbed inside, and sat down cross-legged together.

Rong Zun gave him half of the melon seeds, and asked with a smile, "Where have you been recently? It's been a long time."

Ling Xingwei's eyes softened a little, he looked at him and said: "I went abroad for a meeting, and I rushed over after getting off the plane... I came to inspect the cultural relics."

"Oh, that was hard work."

"It's not hard." Ling Xingwei said hard, lowered his head and took out his Qiankun bag, and took out a crystal pendant with a red string string from it. The clear purple pendant looks very good, put it in the palm of his hand and handed it to Rong In front of Taru, "Do you like it?"

"What is this?" Rong Zun asked curiously with his fingers, "It's hanging around the neck?"

"Yes." Ling Xingwei cast his eyes on his fair and slender neck, unbuttoned it, put his hands around his neck, bypassed the short black hair conjured by illusion, and gently helped him tie it up, watching the pendant slide into his neck Between the collarbones, he smiled slightly.

Rong Zun lowered his head, looked at the bright spot in the middle, and asked in surprise, "Is it for me?"

"Ah."

"Red and purple are kind of weird."

"..."

Before Ling Xing changed his face, Rong Zun said again: "Thank you." He just said this and accepted it generously.He didn't have any idea about the value of the gift. After thinking about it, he rummaged through his bag again, found a straw rope in the shape of a doll, and stuffed it for him. There is a little girl who likes it very much, and always pesters me to make it up for her... If you don’t like it, I have other ones here, you choose it yourself?”

Ling Xingwei closed his palms slightly, and held the straw rope figurine in his hand. The scene of Er Ya with two shofar braids, jumping up to reach the straw rope figurine in his hand seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and he looked down. After a while, he said, "It's okay, thank you."

"You're welcome." Rong Zun said with a smile.

Ling Xingwei took out a lot of food from the Qiankun bag again, so much so that Rong Zun forgot to eat melon seeds.

"What is this? It's colorful and round."

"This is a macaron, sweet."

"I like sweet ones!"

I know you like sweets.

Ling Xingwei thought lightly, and opened the box for him, revealing rows of macarons of various flavors.

The other guqin teenagers were really greedy, their eyes were too hot, Ling Xing glanced at it without disgust, took out a few lollipops from the bag, and threw them to them.

Jiao Wei finally got used to getting along with these people, suddenly the most dazzling one came and made him tremble again, at this time a transparent glass-like lollipop was thrown in front of him.

The bell next to him picked it up for him to have a look, "Strawberry flavor, does Jiao Wei like strawberries?"

"I, I haven't eaten strawberries..." Jiao Wei looked at the light pink color, and whispered, "I probably like it."

"Then try it, Minister Ling specially brought it for you from abroad." Hao Zhong said, peeling off the candy wrapper for him, and stroking his head.Jiao Wei imitated others and put the candy into his mouth. The sweet taste made his eyes widen, and even the original tension dropped a lot.

Delicious.

He summoned up his courage to look at the man who was as handsome as a god, and whispered, "Thank you..."

Ling Xing didn't take a look at it, "hum", and didn't deny the sentence "bring him candy specially".

The atmosphere calmed down again, Hao Zhong himself had a lollipop in his mouth, urging Jiao Wei inarticulately, "Keep talking, you fell in love with that little sister named Luyu, and then what?"

Jiao Wei's face turned red again, and he sat there bewildered, causing the others to smile kindly.

Rong Zun approached Ling Xingwei slightly, and explained to him in a low voice: "Jiao Wei is telling a story about him and his master. His master is Cai Yong from the Eastern Han Dynasty. I met an old man, and the old man took him home..."

Rong Zun's body has a fresh fragrance after bathing, and the smell becomes clearer when he gets closer, and it goes straight into Ling Xingwei's nose, making his eyes deeper.

Rong Zun was ignorant, and continued to give him extra lessons, "The old man has a wife and a daughter, and the daughter is called Luyu. After Cai Yong came to the old man's house, he accidentally heard the sound of the firewood in the kitchen. To his surprise, the piece of wood that was burning turned out to be good wood for making zither! After he rescued the wood, he chopped it into a qin, but there were still burnt marks on the tail of the qin, so it was named Jiaowei qin. After getting along for a while, the old man admired Cai Yong, and Luyu also had a deep love for him. The old man proposed to betroth his daughter to him, but was rejected by Cai Yong. He left the piano to Luyu and left... Later Guess what happened?"

"What's wrong?" Ling Xingwei asked absently.

"Our little Jiaowei fell in love with that green jade!"

"Oh."

Rong Zun turned his head to look at his calm face, and immediately lost interest in continuing to tell the story, and waved his hands, "Forget it, that's roughly what happened before, and you can follow Jiao Wei and continue listening."

Ling Xingwei lowered his head to look at Rong Zun's hair, fluffy, resisting the desire to reach out to touch it, hooked the corners of his lips, and reached out to cover the macaron box.

"I ate too much tonight, put it away and eat it tomorrow."

Rong Zun didn't raise his head, but Ling Xing could still imagine his frown.

Over there, Hao Zhong and others coaxed Jiao Wei to continue talking expectantly, Jiao Wei hesitated for a while, and then gradually opened his mouth.

"I love Sister Luyu, but she only has my master Cai Yong in her heart, and she learns the piano for the sake of the master. After the master left, she put me aside and never touched me again... I think It must be because I'm not pretty that I'm not likable..."

Jiao Wei's voice was very low, "I just want Sister Luyu to see me, like me, and always play me... It's all because of the fire..."

"Hey, you are here today thanks to your master's timely rescue. This is a natural disaster and no one can blame you." Hao Zhong sighed.

"I know, I never blame my master, without him, I would have been burned to ashes..."

At this moment, Ling Xingwei suddenly let out a sneer, which attracted everyone's attention, "What's the point of this ignition? But it left a scar, delicate."

Rong Zun couldn't help but interjected, "You don't understand, when I was burned by fire, it was just like when I was struck by lightning, it was very painful."

Ling Xingwei's expression changed immediately, his eyes flickered, he stared at him and said reluctantly: "How painful is it?"

Rong Zun said: "It hurts very, very much." There was still fear on his face.

Ling Xingwei pursed his lips, but he still couldn't say the coquettish words, and said in a rough voice, "Idiot, you won't hide when the thunder strikes?"

"I can't dodge it." Rong Zun felt aggrieved, and lowered his head, "I have survived thunder disasters before, but it was not so fierce, and my piano will help me to block it. His tone is very good, and he can compete with thunder." one strike."

Ling Xing was not angry, "What about your piano? Why didn't you block it this time?"

Rong Zun's face still did not lift up, he was silent for a while, and said: "I said something serious at that time, he ran away because of my anger, and he hasn't come home for a long time, maybe he is still angry with me."

"Heh, do you know how irritating you are?" Looking at him, Ling Xingwei still couldn't bear it, his tone slowed down, "Do you know that you are wrong?"

Rong Zun frowned, didn't speak for a long time, seemed to be very entangled, and finally shook his head a little dejectedly, "No, I think I have a good temper, but he is too young. Young Qin, he is always grumpy. .”

Ling Xing didn't stare, and was so angry that he didn't even get out of the bed, and left right where he was, leaving Rong Zun alone, "Hua Xu once said that young people will always be rebellious when they reach a certain point. Ah, it was at that time, Da Mao was an exception... Eh? Minister Ling, when did he leave?"

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