This day,

Lightly close to the bright setting sun and the beautiful summer.

Ranbai stepped in again.

But there was no one on the first floor. After looking around, she opened her thin lips and asked coldly: "Is anyone?"

She only spoke once.

I never said it again.

Only half a minute,

A slender figure slowly walked down the stairs, wearing a delicate long skirt and ankles, and her soft long hair was scattered behind her, reflecting her snow-white complexion, which was particularly gentle and square.

Every move,

It seems that lotus grows step by step.

"Miss Ju." Tang Qiqi paused for a moment after seeing the visitor. Her fair and beautiful face was as smiling as ever, and her clear eyes were bright and she greeted her politely and politely.

The cold and noble girl stood beside her and nodded slightly.

Tang Qiqi walked down the stairs and stopped in front of Ranbai. It was a perfect distance, not too intimate or too alienated, as perfect as she showed, "Did you come to find Mr. Shi?"

Mr. Shi?

Shi Qing Ci?

When Ranbai heard this title, he remembered the figure of Qinggui and indifferent when he first came here on the April day of the spring rain of apricot blossoms.

Ranbai's eyes did not fluctuate, but he just asked back: "What am I going to do with him?"

Tang Qiqi was slightly stunned and then chuckled: "That's to come to find Lanke."

She thought this young lady would come here because of Mr. Shi.

Thinking of this, Tang Qiqi glanced in the direction upstairs, quickly withdrew her gaze, and said with a clear tone: "Please wait a moment. Lan Ke is out and will be back soon."

Ranbai nodded and pulled out a chair casually.

But Tang Qiqi stopped her. She smiled gently, with bright eyes and white teeth, "Ms. Ju, let's rest upstairs, your friend is on it too."

Ranbai's slender and fair hand was half resting on the chair, maintaining such a movement, and asked casually: "Shi Qing Ci?"

Tang Qiqi nodded.

Ranbai pushed back the chair and walked upstairs.

Tang Qiqi glanced at the girl's cold back, always keeping people from thousands of miles away, difficult to get close to, and soon disappeared from sight.

And there was still a faint smile on the corner of her lips, which was a smile to the world. It seemed gentle, but it was actually cold.

Ranbai arrived at the second floor.

There are many rooms I see.

But there was only one room door half-covered. When Ranbai walked over, he could vaguely see the scene inside and a quiet and clean figure.

It's so familiar.

Without thinking, she pushed the door and walked in.

In a simple and elegant room, the slender and tall young man sat sideways by the window, and his side face is filled with hazy distortion of beauty.

Hearing the sound, Shi Qingci glanced at the corner of his lips and looked over.

He said: "What a coincidence."

Ranbai: "It's a coincidence."

The girl sat in the seat opposite the doctor and looked out the window. She could see the scenery of the street. The apricot blossoms had withered and replaced by new blooming cherry blossoms, which were very beautiful.

Ranbai asked casually: "You were sitting in this position last time?"

Shi Qingci's movements paused, and his clear and deep eyes reflected the white figure, and he chuckled: "So you know."

"Um."

Shi Qingci is looking at her.

She noticed such a look at that time, but it was just a fleeting moment.

"What are you going to do this time?"

Ranbai thought for a while, "It's almost the same as last time."

Shi Qingci nodded and said that he knew that after the atmosphere between the two people was quiet for a while, he suddenly bent his lips and asked, "Do you drink tea?"

Ranbai glanced at him, a little cold and casual: "Okay."

There are tools for cooking tea in the room, so Shi Qingci cooked two cups of tea in front of the dyed white noodles.

In the mist,

His eyebrows were picturesque.

The hands were very beautiful in such calm movements.

Ranbai tilted his head and looked at such a pleasing painting, as if he was looking at a work of art.

For a moment,

The atmosphere was peaceful and quiet.

In summer, cherry blossoms bloom, the breeze blows on your face, and the years are quiet.

Lanke came back half an hour later.

He walked in, and the figure reading the book greeted him familiarly: "Qiqi."

Tang Qiqi heard the sound, closed the book, looked at Lan Ke with a narrow look, and the faint fragrance of book flowed between her eyebrows and eyes, as if ink and water were entering the painting, looking forward to the city.

His voice is also like the person, gentle and gentle, like a beautiful and beautiful piano piece: "Ms. Ju is looking for you."

Lan Ke was stunned for a moment, and soon found such a person from his memory because of such a title.

rich.

Iceberg disease beauty.

It also has an indescribable relationship with Shi Qing's poems.

This is Lanke's deepest impression of the three dyed whites.

He looked around and didn't see the girl who remembered, "Where is the person?"

"Upstairs." Tang Qiqi thought for a moment: "Now should be with Mr. Shi."

Lanke paused and raised his eyebrows.

Shi Qing Ci?

He remembered that Dr. Shi had always liked Jing, and he usually didn't want a second person to disturb him when he came here.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Lan Ke touched his chin and was a little distressed, "Then do you think I'm going to look for Ju Bai now, or waiting for Ju Bai to come down?"

"Wouldn't I bother them if I want to go up? Then did I become a light bulb?"

"But if they don't go up, when will they stay?"

Lanke fell into a tangle and had difficulty choosing for a while.

Tang Qiqi: "..."

She didn't say anything anymore and asked Lanke to choose herself.

Lanke struggled for a while, and finally got into trouble for an hour, but he didn't think of a very suitable approach.

Until it turns white.

Lanke felt relieved.

He greeted with a smile: "Miss Ju!"

"What do you need to do this time?" Lanke asked expectantly: "No matter what business it is, you can rest assured, and you will definitely be satisfied..."

Lanke paused, finished speaking, looked at the beautiful figure next to the girl and smiled.

Ranbai walked downstairs and threw three photos to Lan Ke directly.

Silently said: "Same as last time."

Lanke glanced twice.

Yo.

Have an impression.

One of them was the subject that Ju Bai gave him last time.

What's the name?
To be continued...