I turned over both sides of the letter, but I didn’t see the signature or any other words.

"It's mysterious." She burned the letter with a red candle. In the past, some people used the method of trying to get to her attention, and this time they thought it was true, but that passage was excellent.

After a little washing up, I used tea and snacks, and played the piano in the temple.

The cicadas in summer are very noisy and always roaring inappropriately, disrupting the sound of the piano at your fingertips. Chi Su wants to use a sticky rod to catch the most noisy cicadas.

I just picked up the sticky rod and was about to attack a cicada, but suddenly I thought that these cicadas only lasted for a summer, and were less than the morning dew.

"I know very well that this world is as short as dew, however, yet."

Chi Su remembered that sentence again, which lingered in her heart and refused to part.

But she had burned the letter paper. If the person who wrote the letter did not appear, she would not be able to find him or see him, and she would not know why he wanted to write that passage.

"If you want to attract my attention and you succeed, come out to see me." She spoke alone in the empty yard.

If that person was nearby, he would definitely be able to hear it.

But only the cicada chirping responded to her.

Chi Su was in a state of dismay, so she called a servant. Next to Cuiyun Temple was Shuangxi, where she often rafted on it.

The sun is just right, but the ruler is not afraid of the sun. The waves taken by the oars in the stream are white and flowing down the river, leaving a white line that quickly disappears.

The flowers and trees on both sides have already withered, but the fragrance still scattered on the stream, and Chi Su felt relieved. She didn't like gorgeous flowers, it was incredible. It was better to look at herself in the mirror than to see flowers.

But the fragrance of flowers is very good, and she especially likes the quietness of plum blossoms.

Unfortunately, the plum blossoms have withered for a long time.

Chi Su lazily sprinkled the bait, watching the fish spread their lips and swallowing the bait. The swimming posture was also pleasing to the eye.

Suddenly, Chi Su heard a loud sound of piano far away, and soon a subtle feeling came to her heart.

She ordered the servant to raft to the source of the piano.

Less than a mile, the boat shores.

This is a stone pavilion.

There was a very beautiful young man in the pavilion, with a gentle and elegant expression, his long and dispersed hair moved with the wind, and his temperament was far beyond the reach of anyone who had seen before. The sound of the piano flowed out from his fingertips, and Chi Su had never heard of such a good piano sound.

She looked at him, and the subtle feeling in her heart became clearer.

Chi Su waved her hand and asked the servant to leave. She only felt that the youth was spotless. The servant was a common thing, and it was particularly inappropriate here.

Chi Su sat on the bench in the stone pavilion. If it were in the past, she had to wipe it many times and put silk on before she could sit down. But this time, she sat down naturally.

It seemed as if she felt that the stone pavilion fell from the nine heavens, and was spotless.

The sound of the piano slowly ended, and the young man's eyes fell on Chi Su, and the subtle feeling in her heart became stronger.

"Do you drink tea?" Chi Su rarely invites people to drink tea.

The young man nodded.

She called the servant and quickly took off the tea set, tea leaves, and even water from the boat.

A pot of tea was soon ready, and a cup was served for the young man with a small bell carved in the style of plum blossoms.

The young man took a sip and smiled and said, "Good tea."

Chi Su smiled and said, "I wouldn't treat you with a second-rate tea. Can you drink any water?"

The young man shook his head and said, "I have never drunk such poor water and can't eat it."

Chi Su couldn't help but feel angry and funny. She said, "This is the rain in early spring. I collected it from the plum blossoms in the mountains drop by drop, and I only had a dozen jars. You even dislike it. Then tell me what water you usually drink?"

The young man smiled, took out a porcelain bottle, and said, "Borrow your tea leaves and I'll invite you to drink."

Chi Su said in his heart: "I'll see what kind of water you are. If it's not good, see how I ridiculed you."

She gave the young man tea.

After a while, the young man cooked tea and ate it carefully.

The young man asked, "How, can you eat it?"

Chi Su shook her head and said, "The taste is indeed more frivolous than my water, and it also has a bit of plum blossom fragrance. Could it be rain or dew?"

The young man smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the sound of my piano was still the ordinary people. This water was melted by the snow on the plum blossoms."

Chi Su said in surprise: "It was made of ice and snow. No wonder the taste is different. Can I even my taste even? It doesn't snow in Yuncheng."

What she said was that she couldn't eat it herself, but because there was no snow in Yuncheng, she couldn't blame her.

The young man smiled and said, "What I lied to you is indeed made of snow water, but it is just the snow water I just made."

Chi Su didn't believe it: "How is that possible, I don't believe it."

The young man spread his hands and saw snowflakes appearing in the blink of an eye, which were then melted by the heat in his palm and turned into extremely clear snow water.

Chi Su couldn't help but blush, thinking that the tea he was eating was actually flowing out of this person's palm.

If she were an ordinary person, she would be disgusted at this moment, but she could not disgust her with her handsome face.

She said, "Who are you and why are you teasing me?"

The young man scooped a little water and quickly evaporated, becoming fog. After a while, the fog crystallized, and then it was ice and snow again. He chuckled and said, "Look at the water can be fog, snow, or stream water. How can it become noble because of the plum blossoms? It was all water, so it was no different."

Chi Su was slightly stunned, then snorted: "You are just telling me these reasons?"

The young man smiled slightly and said, "I'm just talking about water."

He packed up his own things in the stone pavilion and left them without saying goodbye to the ruler.

Chi Su was helpless. The man didn't ask her name or told her name. She regretted it and didn't take the initiative to ask.

And she really had an indescribable subtle feeling about the man.

After staying in the stone pavilion for a long time, Chi Su left.

When he returned to Cuiyun Temple, Chi Su couldn't help but think of the young man, not knowing whether he missed Xueshui or his piano sound.

By chance, she found another letter.

She actually smelled the faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

"The wind hangs, dust, fragrance, flowers are gone, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are different and people are not enough to stop everything, and tears flow first if you want to speak.

I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is still good, so I also planned to travel to a light boat. I was afraid that the small boat in Shuangxi would not carry many sorrows."

This is a complete and complete word, and the skill of refining words and sentences has already been transformed.

"Is it him? Or him?"

The young man's face appeared in Chi Su's mind, and her intuition told her that whether it was the previous letter or the previous letter, it was left by the other party.

"Hmph, she plays tricks to get, and is mysterious." This time she carefully packed the letter and had no intention of burning it.

The moonlight had already dropped. After dinner, it was already late at night, but she still couldn't sleep and felt that the long night was quite long. She was actually looking forward to what other tricks would be for the youth.

He was a little angry again. Do you want her to wait until tomorrow?

Should I go to bed early and get up early tomorrow?

In the past, days were loneliness and repetition, but now she has great expectations for tomorrow.

It should be, but maybe, life is rarely a bit fun.
Chapter completed!