Crown Jewels

Chapter 41

Song Yan, who was still looking down, seemed to be aware of her gaze, gently raised his eyelids, and met her gaze casually like that.

They looked at each other for a moment, and did not move away as usual.

Gu Baozhu felt that Song Yan's gaze was not presumptuous, nor would she find it annoying.

But from her point of view, his eyes seemed to have the temperature of a soldering iron, and after staring at each other for a long time, she was inexplicably flustered.

Gu Baozhu's eyelashes and the hand holding the teacup suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The wind was blowing the leaves rustling, just at this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Qi Yuan approaching slowly behind Song Yan.

Light burst out from the bottom of his eyes, and he put down the teacup in his hand, Gu Baozhu's voice was full of joy of relief.

"It's Qi Yuan, Chief Qi Zhai is here—"

Taking advantage of the time to speak, Gu Baozhu took advantage of the situation to withdraw the gaze locked by Song Yan.

Song Yan saw that Gu Baozhu's gaze was retracted, and he curled his lips indifferently, but his gaze did not immediately retract like Gu Baozhu's.

He looked at the woman with a meaningful look, and a faint "hmm" came from his throat, and then he turned around slowly.

The person in sight was the familiar Qi Yuan, Song Yan was not very interested.

Just as he was holding the teacup and taking a sip, suddenly he saw the brown one in his peripheral vision!The slightly familiar Jiao Weiqin!That's how it caught his eye.

Song Yan raised his eyelids slightly, and his eyes showed a look of scrutiny.

He almost bought this piano for Song Yueyi out of his own money, how could he not recognize it.

The sun is shining brightly.

Song Yan squinted subconsciously.

At the same time, Qi Yuan also looked in this direction, and the two eyes met.

The next moment, Song Yan saw a familiar head tentatively appear behind Qi Yuan.

The little girl's double buns are round, making her forehead more delicate, her pink lips are lightly pursed, her right hand is still holding Qi Yuan's Confucian robe, her expression is a little nervous.

"elder brother--"

There was a hint of flattery in the girl's sweet voice.

"I miss you!"

Seeing Song Yan's complexion gradually sinking, Song Leyi stuck out her tongue, secretly thinking that something was wrong.

But obediently and obediently, she walked forward and grabbed his sleeve familiarly. The girl's watery eyes were round and round, and she smiled flatteringly at him.

Song Leyi knew in her heart that it was her own problem that she did not have An Sheng to stay in Zhuangzi, and came here secretly.

So when she saw Song Yan, she strategically pretended to be cute.

"Who sent you here alone?"

Song Yan gritted his teeth, whenever there is trouble, the little things are like this!

Song Yan remembered the last time she got lost in front of the academy, and his heavy complexion never calmed down under the lingering fear.

Facing Song Yan's cold face, Song Leyi curled her lips aggrieved, her head drooping due to her stern tone.

In public, is she shameless?

He even taught her a lesson in public!

Song Leyi muttered and complained in a low voice, her pink lips were pursed lightly, looking unhappy.

"It's not because you always let me stay on Zhuangzi."

"Where do you go, never take me?"

Song Yan's eyes fell on the girl who let go of her little hand, and wanted to say something, but the girl turned her body awkwardly.

This natural complaint tone, this disobedient attitude made Song Yan's eyelids twitch.

Is it your own problem?

Song Yan fixedly stared at him for a moment, then sneered.

Song Leyi was taken aback by his eccentric reaction.

She originally wanted to strike first!His brother didn't buy it like this.

Taking a peek from the corner of the eye, seeing that Song Yan seemed really angry, Song Leyi blinked.

She raised her head and thought for a while, and just wanted to swallow her breath and explain a few words, but she turned her gaze, and her eyes lit up slightly when she saw Gu Baozhu.

Looking at Song Yanshi again, he became aggrieved again.

"Brother, you will leave me alone."

"He never took me to play, how can there be a brother like this, don't believe it——"

Song Leyi sobbed twice, Yingying looked at Gu Baozhu, "If you don't believe me, ask Sister Baozhu?"

Song Yan heard the blue veins on his forehead twitching, what kind of tricks did he do, but his eyes turned to look at the woman beside him.

Seeing Song Yan's gaze actually looking towards her, Gu Baozhu was slightly taken aback, feeling helpless in her heart.

She has no brother either!What's the use of asking Song Yan to ask himself?

But the red lips moved slightly, and when she turned her head, she looked at the girl beggingly. The wet and drooping eyes looked like a pitiful little puppy, and the same beauty point as Song Yan's, making her look even more pitiful, and it was rare for her to soften her heart.

Meeting Song Yan's probing eyes, Gu Baozhu hesitated for a moment, and finally said tactfully:

"When I was eight years old, my father took me out to meet guests!"

The subtext is: girls cannot be kept at home.

Seeing that the two of them really sang together, Song Yan took a deep look at the inexplicable smile that overflowed from Gu Baozhu's nasal cavity.

Gu Baozhu brushed the hair wrapped around her neck behind her ears, coughed lightly and turned her head to look in Shen Lanqing's direction, ignoring Song Yan.

Finally, under Song Leyi's expectant eyes, Song Yan squatted down and pulled out his sleeve handkerchief.

Song Leyi opened her eyes wide, and saw that although Song Yan didn't say a word, she wiped her face gently, and her heart was finally quietly let go.

Under the scorching sun, the spots are scorching.

The young man with tightly pursed lips, with serious eyes, gently wiped the blemishes on the little girl's face.

Gu Baozhu saw it, felt it for no reason, and felt a little empty in his heart.

seem……

In my memory, except for my father, no one can take himself so unconditionally and seriously.

And the father...

Thinking of something, Gu Baozhu frowned lightly to hide the irritability in his heart.

Looking in the direction of Brother and Sister Liang again, the boy's expression was still serious and he told the girl to put away the handkerchief.

The shadows of the trees whirled, and the light and shadows in the gaps trembled, like dancing candles, accidentally splashing into Gu Baozhu's eyes.

Gu Baozhu tapped her nails lightly and hurriedly turned her head. It seemed that the more she looked at this scene, the anxiety and emptiness in her heart would deepen a little bit.

Seeing that Song Yan's attitude gradually softened, Song Leyi softly called him brother again, full of flattery.

Seeing that his face was still smelly, but he was rarely willing to lower his eyes to look at her, Song Leyi quickly seized the opportunity to explain:

"Brother, don't worry, I won't get lost."

"I'm your elder brother's younger sister, so clever!"

"and--"

Song Leyi said, hesitated a little, then pointed to Qi Yuan who was still holding her Jiaoweiqin.

"Besides, I ran into that elder brother just as I was going out, and he took care of me along the way!"

Hearing this, Song Yan glanced at Qi Yuan who was watching a play with his piano in his arms.

Indeed, Qi Yuan looked at it, barely convincing, the little thing is still clever.

In the evening of autumn, the cool breeze blows, refreshing.

Men and women sat in the gazebo, even the ignorant Song Leyi, with her baby face propped up in her hands, listened carefully to Qi Yuan's instructions...

The fragrance of melons and fruits wafting from the mountains ushered in the August autumn festival of Huangu Academy.

This morning, the autumn air is crisp.

Outside the Huangu Academy, two rows of servants were waiting in yellow sedan chairs, each standing quietly with their heads bowed, waiting politely.

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