Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

(Sorry for updating so late today, my cousin was playing at my house in the morning, and the computer played for him. Sweating)

Chapter 225: It's Chinese New Year and I want to have New Year's Eve dinner with my family

An unknown winter insect in Asakusa blew a few times, and then a quiet zither sound blew across Kusama, which must have startled it. The winter insect spread its wings on its back and jumped to the side.Hidden in the grass a few times, finally disappeared in a swaying blade of grass.

In the pavilion in the palace wall sat a man in a gray robe with a long piano on his lap.Close your eyes lightly, flick your hands on the strings, and as the strings are plucked, the faint sound of the piano sounds.

The sound of the zither today is very soothing, as if confiding something, and also as if a person is whispering in this winter day.

outside the pavilion.

A man in white armor was lying on the grass in the small courtyard, with his hands folded behind his head, his eyes following the wall, leisurely looking at the leisurely clouds in the sky.

A hand reached between the shallow grass and picked up a short grass.

Putting his hand to his mouth, the blade of grass was held in his mouth, and the tip of the grass trembled slightly with the light cool wind.

The sound of the zither stopped, and a piece of cloud had drifted away and could not be seen clearly.The man in white robe lying on the ground sat up with the blade of grass in his mouth.

"General, are you in a good mood today?" The person sitting in the pavilion closed his eyes, turned his ears slightly, and had a slight smile on his face.

"How do you know?" Gu Nan looked at the luthier in the pavilion, lightly holding the blade of grass in his mouth.

"Because the general laughed twice when listening to the piano today." Kuang Xiu pressed his hand on the strings, feeling the strings tremble slightly.

"The general used to seldom smile when listening to the piano."

"Huh?" Gu Nan raised the corner of her mouth: "Do I rarely smile?"

"The general seldom smiles when he is listening to the piano." Kuang Xiu said, listened carefully for a while, and smiled in harmony: "Oh, the general laughed again."

"Sometimes I really wonder if you're really blind." Gu Nan glanced at him, then looked back into the sky.

The small courtyard became quiet, and she seemed to remember something and said: "You told me at that time that you might tell me what you came to this palace for, how about it, are you going to tell me?"

Kuang Xiu's eyes opened, and the pupils in his eyes were obscure, without focal length, and he couldn't see where they fell.

It took him a while before he said: "It's better not to talk, Xiu, when the time comes, the angelica will return."

"That's good." Gu Nan nodded, Kuangxiu is not an ordinary person, he has inner strength, she knew it a long time ago.

"The palace is not a place for people like you to stay, it's fine if you return to angelica."

"Where's the general?" Kuang Xiu lowered his head, holding the long piano in his hand, and put the long piano on the table: "The general doesn't look like a person in this palace. General, don't you think about going back?"

Gu Nan looked at the light from the sky in mid-air through the rolling clouds, stretched out her hands to cover her eyes, the light fell through her fingers and fell in front of her eyes, she squinted her eyes: "I don't know, maybe one day it will."

After the words fell, she looked at Kuang Xiu: "Luthern master, I'm playing a piece, maybe, I won't be able to hear it for a long time."

"Okay." Kuang Xiu smiled, and put his hands on the strings and lightly clasped them together.

"when······"

The sound of the piano is faint.

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The streets of the city should be full of traffic, but if it is a remote place, it is abnormally quiet.

Just like on this street, it is rare to see a few passers-by pass by the window, and there are few people on the road.

The singing from some old phonographs in the corner of the tavern has a sense of age. Although the phonograph is a bit old, the singing still makes people feel calm.

There were only two people sitting in the tavern, one was an old woman standing at the bar, she was smoking a cigarette in her hand, the smell of the lady's cigarette was a little bit of tobacco mixed with some indistinct fragrance.

Although the smoke drifted into the tavern, it wasn't too bad.

The second person is the waiter sitting by the window. She is a girl who is easy to impress. She has clean, short-to-medium hair, and she can't tell whether she is handsome or soft. Blended together.

At this time, she was sitting quietly at the table, holding a cup of warm tea in her hand, leaning her head against the window, watching the street scene in the distance.

The red lights of the traffic lights on the street outside the window turned green, and the footsteps of pedestrians on the zebra crossing hurried across the street.

Few people are willing to stay on this street for a long time.

The waiter looked at the street in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.She usually does this when she is not working, and the customers of this store or the old lady who is the boss are actually used to it.

It's just that when such a girl wears that wooden expression, people will always feel a little regretful for no reason.

Neither of the two people in the tavern spoke. After a few minutes, the old woman standing at the bar turned her head to look at the waiter leaning against the window.

"Hello, do you have a home?" The old lady's voice was a little hoarse and a little sharp.

The waiter turned around but didn't answer.

The old lady continued: "If yes, Chinese New Year is coming soon, I will give you a year off, so you can go home and have a look."

The waiter seemed to realize that the old woman was talking to her, and was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't have a home."

The rare voices in the tavern fell silent again, and the old lady was smoking her cigarette, flicking ash on the bar from time to time.

Holding the teacup in his hand, the waiter continued to watch the traffic lights on the street change from red to green, and then from green to red.

"Then, stay here during the Chinese New Year, and eat New Year's Eve dinner with me, an old woman. You don't mind." The old woman standing at the bar said.

The waiter was startled, looked at the old woman, and smiled for a while, "Thank you."

The old lady glanced at her mouth: "Thank you, it's better to work hard than to say thank you, don't always put on such a dead face for me, and smile more when entertaining guests."

He said and looked at the waiter's face: "You still look pretty when you smile, maybe you can attract more customers."

"Ah."

"Clang." The wind chime on the door frame rang, and two young men, a man and a woman, walked in, each carrying a backpack behind them.

Both of them are about 20 years old, and they should still look like students.

That boy is indeed a regular customer in the store, and he often brings a comic book to the store to eat fried rice. I remember that he is a student of a nearby university, majoring in history.It was rare to bring a girl here today instead of his comic book.

"This store is really quiet." It was the first time for the girl to look at the furnishings in the store and said with a smile.

"Yeah." The boy's tone was a little rusty, and he seemed not very familiar with the girl: "I often come here."

The two walked into the store, and the old lady standing at the bar glanced at Gu Nan: "Don't rest, get up and entertain the guests."

"Well, good." The waiter nodded and stood up.

Chapter 226 : I should be more familiar with this thing than you