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Lin 'an listened to the wind and rain all night.

Author: Mu Xichao

The small building listens to the spring rain all night, who leans on the railing to make up?

Update time 20 12-9- 16 7:33:57 words: 660 1

Lin 'an City.

It's raining cats and dogs outside the drunken building, and the drunken building is warm and fragrant.

The fingers of a pair of jade hands are as thin as onions, gently fiddling with the ice strings of the fine ebony. A song "Picking Wei" poured down like running water, like a big bead on a jade plate, crisp and exquisite. A few years ago, the bronze incense burner on the side was mottled and heavier. The incense burner is lit with good sandalwood, and the bright and dark light is insignificant in this small room. A wisp of smoke rising in the wind smells of peace of mind, which makes people feel relaxed unconsciously.

The wonderful woman in white sat beside the piano, and she played the song "Picking the EU". Through the bead curtain, a young man in a blue robe quietly sipped tea with his head down. I saw that his short hair was refreshing, his face was like a crown jade, his eyebrows were gentle, but he was a little lonely. He wears a pair of plain glasses with gold thread on the bridge of his nose, his hands holding a teacup are white and clean, his nails are neatly trimmed, and a wet jade finger on his right hand shows good eyesight and identity.

The woman suddenly stopped, and the young man came to his senses, put down the tea bowl and asked softly, "Why did you stop?"

The woman in white got up, lifted the bead curtain, leaned against the railing and said angrily, "You weren't listening to the song just now. I am wasting my energy. Maybe I can't play it for the children in this room? "

"This is really my fault," the young man smiled and stood up to meet him, gently blowing the woman's small nose. "Say, how should I punish?"

The woman smiled, grabbed the young man's hand and smiled skillfully. "I don't want much, just you."

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