stonecrandall Chapter 14
Chapter 14
Song Sijin said nervously, "No."
Duan Lingyao approached him with a smirk, the sly light in his eyes made his face brighter and brighter: "You blushed when you saw me that day."
Song Sijin was speechless: "..."
That day he didn't know that Duan Lingyao was an outright bad guy, he was taken to Changxi City in a daze, and listened to the Song family's quarrel in a daze.He vaguely knew that Duan Lingyao was a scary guy, but after all, it was the first time he saw Duan Lingyao, and Duan Lingyao had a beautiful and cute face, and his smile was very confusing. How could he not be shy when he got close.
But this is by no means a good thing.
Song Sijin said dejectedly, "I'm just not used to it."
Duan Lingyao raised his face and got closer: "Really—"
Song Sijin: "..."
Duan Lingyao was about to kiss her: "In the eyes of Second Brother Song, who is better looking, me or them?"
Song Sijin couldn't stand it anymore, and closed his eyes nervously: "You, you, you, you are the best looking."
Duan Lingyao finally let him go and let out a series of crisp laughter.
Is it that funny?Obviously complimenting him.
Song Sijin had nothing to do about it, and really didn't want him to continue teasing him, so he took a plump orange, carefully peeled off the orange peel and tangerine, and put it in a small dish with peony pattern and lotus leaf in front of Duan Lingyao.
Duan Lingyao glanced at Tangerine, then at Song Sijin, with a raised face, very dissatisfied.
Song Sijin looked at him inexplicably.
Duan Lingyao had to emphasize: "I don't like oranges."
Song Sijin suddenly realized, and hurriedly asked: "What do you want to eat?"
"Hmm." Duan Lingyao squeezed his chin, glanced at the fruit plate, "Since the second brother is so enthusiastic, let's peel a pomegranate first."
Song Sijin picked up a big red pomegranate, snapped it off, peeled off the skin, and left a pomegranate ball made of red crystal grains in front of him.
Duan Lingyao: "That's it?"
Song Sijin: "Immediately."
He quickly retrieved the peeled orange, bowed his head, and ate it by himself, petal by petal.
The corner of Duan Lingyao's mouth twitched twice, and he snorted softly, but without saying anything, he peeled off a pomegranate and threw it into his mouth.
A little sour.
At the end of a song and dance, Zhao Hui suddenly clapped her hands to signal everyone to be quiet, the musicians got up and left, and the dancers sat beside different young masters with smiles on their faces.
There is no one around Duan Lingyao, I don't know if it was arranged on purpose, or I still think that Song Sijin's presence is enough.
Zhao Hui's smile became more and more swaying: "A hero deserves a beautiful woman. I heard that the young master is going to be our guest. We specially invited Mr. Lan Chi, who is worth a lot of money. Young master, everyone is blessed by you today, and our ears will be blessed." gone."
Duan Lingyao threw pomegranates one by one, with a frivolous and ambiguous smile: "Yes, I have heard of Mr. Lanchi's reputation, but unfortunately I have never met each other. Stop talking nonsense, it was a mule or a horse who brought you for a walk. stroll!"
With a thoughtful smile, Zhao Hui clapped her hands three times in succession: "Everyone, please open your eyes and take a good look."
Song Sijin didn't know if other people had their eyes wide open. Song Sijin's eyes were wide open. He was surprised to see a colorful pink and white flower petals suddenly fall on the front of the hall, above the stage where the dancers performed before.
In the rain of flowers all over the sky, the masked beauty in white clothes is holding the qin gracefully like a fairy, just like this, he just descended from the sky, and the elegant skirt is like a blooming white lotus. .
Zheng——
The sound of elegant music entered my ears, and a beam of cold light shone on Young Master Lan Chi from top to bottom, reflecting him as if he would glow and be otherworldly.
Song Sijin blinked, caught a floating petal, moved his gaze up, and saw a big hole in the ceiling above Young Master Lan Chi, just at this time it was late at night and the moon was hanging high.
He looked at it in admiration and thought, although his face was covered, he was so good-looking and the piano sounded nice.
A pomegranate suddenly hit Song Sijin on the head, he shook and turned his head quickly.
Duan Lingyao raised his chin, pouted his mouth, and spat out a pomegranate seed, very disdainful: "Is it so beautiful?"
With previous experience, Song Sijin chose to shake his head against his will: "It doesn't look good."
"It's not good-looking but you're so fascinated by it." Duan Lingyao threw another pomegranate at him, "Second brother is lying."
Song Sijin faltered: "No, I dare not..."
Zheng!
A broken sound disrupted the whole song.
Duan Lingyao was distracted, and Song Sijin quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Mr. Lan Chi touched the strings and stopped playing. He bowed his head slightly on the stage, dressed in white Shengxue with long hair like a waterfall, and he was in a daze to create a quiet and dusty atmosphere surrounded by a group of dudes.
The sudden stop of the performance was an accident, and it was not in Zhao Hui's arrangement at all. He immediately frowned and asked, "What's wrong, Mr. Lan Chi?"
Mr. Lan Chi said quietly: "It is said that the sound of a certain piano is like the sound of nature. Now that I think about it, it is everyone's absurd praise. Otherwise, why can't even attract an audience?"
Zhao Hui rolled her eyes and thought about something: "Obviously everyone was fascinated by what he heard, but who is Mr. Lan Chi trying to attract?"
Lan Chi's gaze wandered across the long hall, all the way to Duan Lingyao.
Coincidentally, Duan Lingyao happened to be looking at him, and when his eyes met, Mr. Lan Chi lowered his head again, as if shy, Duan Lingyao raised the corners of his lips slightly.
"Forget it, a certain skill is not good, please forgive me."
Zhao Hui said with a smile: "Mr. Lan Chi is modest, and everyone is very satisfied. If there is anyone in the boat who is dissatisfied, it can only be the young master who has heard Xianle and is well-informed. Mr. Lan Chi wants to apologize, so I just want to apologize. Just apologize to the young man alone. Little man, what do you think?"
Duan Lingyao leaned his elbows on the low table, and dragged his voice in a rustling voice: "Where is it, I am very satisfied, young master. If you want to say that you are dissatisfied, it is clearly the second brother Song who is dissatisfied!"
Song Sijin: "Do I have any?"
Duan Lingyao: "Yes, you said just now that he is not good-looking!"
Song Sijin was wronged, but he couldn't refute it.
He was sitting next to Duan Lingyao, smiling awkwardly, the wind was blowing in from the window, and the undercurrent was surging, Song Sijin looked at Mr. Lan Chi in shame.
Lan Chi put down the Yaoqin in his hand, and walked towards Song Sijin gracefully, his clothes fluttering like an exile.
Song Sijin moved back.
He clearly saw that the misty white veil on Lan Chi's face could not completely conceal his appearance, his brows and eyes were a little pale, like snow and ice on a mountain, delicate and cold.
When he got closer, Mr. Lan Chi knelt down in front of the short table. He looked at the two people in front of him, and when his eyes moved to Song Sijin's neck, he paused.
Then Lan Chi leaned over to pour himself a glass of wine, raised his hand to remove the hazy veil.
That Zhuo Jue's cold face completely appeared in front of people.
"Is that the second son of the Song Dynasty? A certain poor piano skill and ugly appearance disturbed your interest. I am very sorry. I will use this glass of wine to make amends and hope Haihan."
Song Sijin's face became hotter and hotter: "I'm sorry."
Lan Chi slightly curled his lips: "Young master is really kind, a lowly person can't take this sentence."
The more polite he was, the more headache Song Sijin felt, so he just raised his glass and drank it straight away.
The wine entered his throat, sweet and slightly spicy, Song Sijin covered his mouth and cleared his throat vigorously, and said in a muffled voice, "I drank it."
The beauty in front of him then let him go and drank the wine in the glass, but before returning to the stage, his eyes that seemed to be absent gently brushed Duan Lingyao.
Mr. Lan Chi's piano music continued, and everyone continued to eat, drink and chat.
Duan Lingyao has always been knowledgeable and interesting. He tilted his head to look at the beauties on the stage, and suddenly asked Song Sijin, "Second Brother Song, how about I snatch him back?"
"Cough!" Song Sijin was constantly stuffing oranges into his mouth to relieve the smell of alcohol, and he almost choked up the oranges.
"It's not good." He said subconsciously.
"What's wrong?" Duan Lingyao asked him with his hands on his chin.
"Mr. Lan Chi may not be willing." I knew that Duan Lingyao was used to bullying men and bullying men. At this time, Song Sijin still tried to stop him, "You said that a twisted melon is not sweet."
Duan Lingyao: "Oh, what a coincidence, I don't like too sweet."
Song Sijin: "Why don't I peel pomegranates for you to eat."
Song Sijin tried to divert Duan Lingyao's attention with fruit, and he peeled another pomegranate. The pomegranate seeds were crystal clear like ruby, very attractive, but Duan Lingyao said he was tired from eating.
He had no choice but to change it to something else. He peeled a small plate of juicy longan and peeled almonds one by one.Duan Lingyao was not at all uncomfortable directing people. Song Sijin, who was directing, went around when he wanted this or that.
Song Sijin didn't remember what tune was played behind this piano piece, and he didn't dare to look closely at the night scene outside.
Fortunately, his efforts paid off. Duan Lingyao didn't mention the matter of robbing Mr. Lan Chi again. Later, after the piano music was played, Mr. Lan Chi left the stage, and Zhao Hui asked someone to cook fresh fish from the lake for everyone to drink.
Gradually, other people came to chat with Duan Lingyao. Duan Lingyao was smiling and answered all the questions about eating, drinking and having fun.
This made it easier for Song Sijin, Duan Lingyao didn't care about making things difficult, and he got a lot of leisure.
As a result, he didn't get involved in the affairs between them, but he inevitably became a talking point in others' mouths.
A son named Fang Yingjun, perhaps wanting to please Duan Lingyao, suddenly turned the topic to Song Sijin: "The second son of Song is so taciturn, not like the eldest son of Song, nor like the younger son of the Song family."
Song Sijin was quietly watching the new performance on the stage, when he heard the sound, his ears quietly perked up.In fact, he doesn't even remember what his elder brother by blood looks like, but the third brother does know, he only met him not long ago, and he also met him twice when he was a child.
Fang Yingjun continued: "However, the three brothers of the Song family are all outstanding, but they have the same point. Have you met the young master of the Song family?"
Duan Lingyao supported the little girl carelessly: "No, Master Song said that he broke his leg and went to the countryside to recuperate."
Fang Yingjun was a little surprised. Seeing that Song Sijin was always silent and weak, as if what they said had nothing to do with him, he continued: "This kind of thing happened? What a surprise. I saw him at the beginning of the month. Do you have any questions?" I should also meet him when I have the opportunity, after all, he is younger and more lively and fun."
Duan Lingyao suddenly laughed: "It makes sense, but I don't like young and naive people."
The author says:
感谢在2022-07-1017:57:09-2022-07-1116:36:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——
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