Chongfei Manual

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In fact, Wei Wei saw Li Wei, just pretending not to see it.

Since the Zhuan Gong government, she has never met with Li Wei. This is very good, he does not come to provoke her, she will not do anything to him. If he still does not care, then she will not be polite with him.

When Wei Wei and Liang Yurong came to Yuquanyuan, Gong Yi was busy tidying up and packing things. Zhao Liuli was sitting under the sycamore tree in the courtyard to drink tea. She saw the two of them coming over and greeted them to sit down together and personally poured two cups of tea and handed them to them: "This is the unique Yangshuo tea in Ziyu Mountain Villa, which is thicker than Longjing. You can taste it."

Wei Wei picked up the pastel hibiscus tea cup and took a sip of tea. It tasted sweet and sweet, and the aftertaste had a little bitter taste. It was not bad.

Liang Yurong also took a sip and saw nothing. He suggested: "Would we like to go to the back hill? There is a poetry club there today."

Gao Gongxun, the three sons of the Dingguo Government, held a poetry association in the Chunyin Building in Houshan. He invited many classmates and family members. Song Hui and Liang Shu are also invited. The scene is very lively. A small family of thousands of gold has already come together to join in the fun. Wei Wei hesitated for a moment, didn't want to go, she was afraid of meeting Song Huizhen, didn't know what to say, and said: "It's getting dark, or not going..."

Liang Yurong looked at the sky in disapproval and pulled her and Zhao Liuli from the embroidered pier. "The sun is just west, and it is still early from the dark. Let's go, even if you don't see the poetry club, go to the back hill." It’s good to turn. I heard that there is a large maple leaf forest. When the sunset glows up, I don’t know how good it is!”

Wei Wei was not good at sweeping her, and she squatted around. She finally nodded and agreed to lead her to the back of the mountain.

There is also a Baili Pavilion in Houshan. The Baili Pavilion is surrounded by three sides, and the last side is facing the opposite Chunyin Building. The two buildings are separated by a distance of a few feet away, and they can barely see the opposite scene.

There are several family members sitting in the pavilion, seemingly chatting, and occasionally looking at the opposite side from time to time. Although I can't hear what the opposite person said, it is good to see the young people's style.

When Zhao Lanli arrived, several girls wearing white blouses and horse-faced skirts bowed their knees: "I have seen Princess Scorpio."

Zhao Yuli raised his hand and motioned for them to get up. She was tired with Wei Wei and Liang Yurong, and sat behind the stone table for a while.

Zhao Liuli's body is not good, can not withstand the cold or too hot weather, so she will come to Ziyu Mountain Resort every summer to summer, the terrain is familiar. She knows that the maple leaf forest in Liang Yurong's mouth is behind the Chunyin Building, and she has to go a long way. She wants to take the two poets when the poetry club in the building is still not scattered.

Lest the poetry will be scattered for a while, the crowd will go out and it will be too embarrassing to meet.

After they didn't rest for a long time, Zhao Liuli got up and said to them: "Maple Leaf Forest has to go a long way. Do you still have to go see it?"

Since they are all here, and there is no reason to go back, Liang Yurong is naturally going.

So Zhao Lanli took them to continue walking.

Coincidentally, they just walked to the Chunyin Building, and the poetry club inside was over! A burst of footsteps came, and the teenagers came out from the upstairs. Some of them were smiling, full of enthusiasm, and some were unhappy and dejected. They were quite a bit of a sentimental meaning. They were noisy, and when they walked to the door, they saw the three girls standing outside the door. One was a little girl with a delicate appearance, especially the right-most wearing a five-color plum red dress, a pair of beautiful eyes, and a beautiful face. When the eyes looked, the teenagers suddenly lost their voices, their faces were red, and they left quietly.

Several family members recognized the Princess of Scorpio and handed over to Zhao Liuli.

Zhao Yuli hid to hide and hide, and suddenly saw so many people, very awkward. She blushes to call them impolite, secretly clinging to Wei Wei's hand, really wants to pull out and leave. She was very afraid of life. When she met a stranger, she was tight and her hands sweated. Gradually, she was unable to stand up and looked around to find Yang Lan’s help. It is a pity that Yang Lan is not here. She is mostly hidden in the dark to protect her. She can't show up. Even if she knows her embarrassment, she can't take her away in the face of everyone.

Zhao Lanli stepped back and retreated. When she wanted to hide behind Wei Wei, a voice solved her for her: "How is the princess here? Is it going to the backyard to see the maple leaf?"

*

The master of the sound is a boy wearing a dark blue plain brocade robe, about eighteen up and down, looks beautiful, and cleanly. He is the person who held the poetry association today, and the three sons of the government office, Gao Congxun. When he was a child, he had seen several faces with Zhao Yuli. At that time, the two were still young, played together a few times, and said a few times. Later, when they grew up, they never got in touch again. It was because Zhao Liuli did not recognize him for a time. .

There is another person beside him, it is Song Hui.

Song Hui was wearing a rain-colored azure robes, and he was long and stupid. He followed the line of Gao Congxun and saw Wei Wei, standing outside the Chunyin Building, his body suddenly slammed and stopped in place.

Gao Congxun did not find his abnormality. He went up to Zhao Liuli and hugged his fist: "See Princess Scorpio."

Zhao Yuli let him be excused, and he said lately: "We are going to the back of Maple Leaf Forest, passing through the Chunyin Building, not intentionally disturbing you."

Gao Congxun smiled. "What is this? I should ask my Highness not to blame my classmate for offending you."

In the end, there was some intersection between the two. When Zhao Liuli faced him, he was not as nervous as facing others. He said a word or two with him and he had to step away.

Gao Congxun did not stop.

Song Hui has been standing behind him, looking at Wei Wei next to Zhao Lili, his eyes are heavy and his face is full of mourning. He lost a lot of weight and looked a bit embarrassed. Seeing Wei Wei’s going, he couldn’t help but step forward and muttered: “Auntie, can you talk to you in one step?”

Wei Wei paused, and he knew that he could not hide from this robbery. Looking at Song Hui, he barely bent and asked, "What can Song Hui’s brother say can’t be said here?”

Song Hui has a low tone: "I want to talk to you alone."

Fortunately, the people in front of the Chunyin Building have already walked almost the same, leaving only Gao Congxun alone. Gao Cunxun saw that the atmosphere was wrong, and he confessed his fists.

When Liang Yurong saw it, he thought that the two of them had already decided to kiss each other. If they said nothing at all, they would lead Zhao Liuli to go out and make room for them. However, Zhao Liuli knows the relationship between Wei Wei and Zhao Wei, and he is not at ease. He walks back and looks back: "Auntie..."

Wei Wei lowered his head and looked at his own toe.

Song Hui can only see her black hair's hair top. He has a black circle at the bottom of his eye socket. He lost a circle in just a few days, his eyes are sad, as if he had fallen to the bottom of the abyss, and he was unwilling in despair. And struggling. He opened his mouth and it took a long time to say a complete sentence: "Auntie... I have already filed a dissolution agreement with the British government."

Before he went out today, Zhong Yibo was ready to go to the British government to retire, and he pleaded guilty.

He didn't go, it was probably afraid to face.

Song Hui only felt that her heart was like a knife, she didn't want her, she didn't want to let her go. Song Baiye said that he could not marry Wei Wei that night, he spent the whole night outside the door, asking his father to recover his life. However, it was useless. Song Baiye could not promise him anyway. He also said that this marriage was not lifted. He only felt that the whole heart was hollowed out, and there was no decline. I don’t know why it was such a change.

He wants to see Wei Wei, but he is afraid to see her. I was afraid that if she saw her cruel words after seeing her, it would feel more uncomfortable than taking a knife and licking his heart. He couldn’t bear it, so he wanted to avoid it. However, it is useless to avoid. When I saw her today, all the emotions surged. He wanted to hug her, and wanted to get her more. She wanted to take her home and love her.

Wei Wei said before Zhao Wei, although not too much surprise, but did not expect it will be so fast.

She whispered a few words.

Song Hui shook his fists. The young and gentle young boy became frustrated and sorrowful. His tone was a pleading that he could not perceive: "Auntie, why don't you want to marry me? I will be very good to you."

Wei Wei didn't look at him. He said slowly for a long time: "I only treat you as a brother... I, I have no love for you."

Song Hui's figure shook and almost stood unsteadily.

Wei Wei subconsciously wants to help him, his hand reaches half, and slowly shrinks back: "I want to dissolve the marriage contract, it does not matter with Song Hui brother... Song Hui brother is very good, sorry, I should say earlier." She saw He looks like now, and he feels awkward in his heart. He wants to comfort him and he doesn't know where to start. The more he talks about it, the more he gives hope, and he doesn't say anything.

Song Hui helped the stone table around him, and his fingertips were white.

His face was pale, and it took a long time to ease it, and he went out without saying a word.

His back was integrated into the cypress in the mountains, and he walked extremely slowly step by step, eventually disappearing into Wei Wei's sight.

*

After the sunset, the moon star was thin, and a banquet was held in the backyard of the Ziyu Villa.

Most of the teenagers who attended the poetry club during the day, each one was so excited, drinking wine, guessing the riddles, and having fun. Song Hui is overwhelmed with alcohol. In the past, he used to point to it. He only dropped two or three cups and put it down. Today, I don’t know what happened. The one who refuses to come, whoever goes to the front toast, has all drunk, with the usual The restraint is very different.

Although some people have doubts, they don't think much about it. When he is in a good mood, he is getting more and more, but he doesn't know that he is because of his heart.

Not long after, Song Hui was a little dizzy and unconscious.

In the end, he still has some wisdom. He knows that if he drinks it, he will be ugly. He will rise up and say goodbye to everyone, and he is ready to go back to the house to rest. Walking through the Jiuqu Bridge, I was about to go forward, and there was a squat under the willow tree, as if waiting for him for a long time: "Song Shizi."

He stopped, by the moonlight, barely seeing the appearance of the sly, it seems to be the shackles around Wei Zheng.

He said: "Miss Four told me to tell you, she wants to invite you to the Jintai Hospital, she has something to tell you."