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It was the first time for Song Man to get the charm of someone holding a guitar and singing. Song Man had seen many before, whether it was a celebrity, a street performer, or someone in school, the feeling Chu Fengqiu gave her was completely different from these .

From Song Man's angle, only Chu Fengqiu's profile could be seen.

Chu Fengqiu lowered her eyebrows and her voice was soft. Looking at the lake, her fingers were plucking on the strings of the zither, as if they were plucking on the heartstrings of a person.

The weather in Vlan is not as muggy as in Qingcheng, the air is moist, and it is cloudy today, the sun shines through the clouds to bring light, but it is not scorching hot, so that the summer wind that blows through is full of gentleness .

Song Man was so focused that she could even feel the bottom of the boat shaking gently, as if Chu Fengqiu's singing was shaking in her heart, the fluctuation was small but so real.

She suddenly fell into a strange state, and he didn't come out of that dream-like dream until the singing stopped.

"It's been a long time since I played the guitar. Fortunately, I haven't played the guitar yet."

Chu Fengqiu licked his somewhat dry lips, and touched the back of the guitar as if nostalgic.

The guitar was very clean and not damp. It must have been put away by her good wife. She knew she was coming, so she put the guitar on the boat.

"You play very well. I heard that you can play an instrument before. You are indeed the goddess of our school."

Song Man joked that she had actually practiced guitar before, but she was really born with hands, and she hasn't touched an instrument since she was 12 years old.

"With you in front of me, I really don't dare to take this title."

Chu Fengqiu looked at Song Man, leaned his body closer, his eyes were full of smiles.

Song Man was sure that Chu Fengqiu was really happy here, and he was very relaxed when teasing.

She saw Chu Fengqiu approaching suddenly, with her reflection in her brown eyes.

Song Man didn't know what kind of expression to make for a moment, he just stared quietly into Chu Fengqiu's eyes.

A gust of wind came and stirred Chu Fengqiu's hair. The strands of hair caressed Song Man's cheeks and then fell down quietly.

The trail that passed by was too light, but like the center point of a spider web, it spread inch by inch.

Song Man felt that his palm was getting hotter, and he turned his head inexplicably unnaturally.

Chu Fengqiu also withdrew his eyes in a timely manner, feeling his heart swell.

"The lake here is so green."

Song Man started the topic bluntly, bowing his head to avoid the unknown atmosphere, but when his fingers touched the cold lake water, he got some fun instead.

Fingers picked up the water waves, the cold water dispelled the scorching heat in the palm, Song Man smiled and played with the water, his eyes full of carelessness.

Chu Fengqiu put the guitar in the boat, and the boat shook slightly as he walked, and Song Man's body shook accordingly, thinking it was quite amusing.

"It's so cool here in your house."

"Well, rely on water, and there is wind."

Chu Fengqiu came out of the boat and sat on the board with Song Man.

Song Man took off his sneakers, put his socks in the shoes, and put his feet into the lake.

"Wow, it's so cold."

Song Man put it down and was shivered by the ice. After getting used to it for a while, he started to play with the water with his feet.

"Be careful."

Chu Fengqiu looked at Song Man from the side, afraid that she would accidentally shake herself off. Although the boat would not row out if it was stable on the shore, if Song Man moved too much, it might be dangerous.

"It's fine."

Song Man propped her hands behind her back, kicking her feet in the water. The shorts she wore didn't need to be rolled up, and her legs were shining white in the sun.

Chu Fengqiu's eyes chased the soft lines, watching the water droplets refract colorful lights in the air.

"Chu Fengqiu, are there any fish in your water?"

"Yes, I have."

"Then do you know how to catch fish?"

Song Man asked curiously, a little hard to imagine the scene of Chu Fengqiu fishing.

In fact, when she first met Chu Fengqiu, she thought she was from a similar family background, even if she was not prominent, she should be not bad, because Chu Fengqiu has a kind of temperament, which cannot be cultivated without cultivation. Temperament, she looks like an elegant person who should be sitting in a concert hall listening to an opera, but she didn't expect her hometown to be so plain and simple.

But when I think about it, it doesn't violate harmony at all. A city like this kind of water should raise such gentle people.

Song Man felt that Chu Fengqiu was gentle, but that gentleness was wrapped in a cold wind.

"Yes, I grew up on the boat with my grandparents, and this is the boat."

Chu Fengqiu brushed the texture of the ship's plank with his fingers, revealing a taste of nostalgia.

"Huh? Growing up on a boat? Zhou Zhiruo like that? So cool."

"Well, the house wasn't built until I was about four years old."

"You still remember, it's amazing, I've long forgotten about the time when I was four years old."

Song Man's feet kicked up the water, watching the transparent water waves fall in the air and return to the emerald green embrace.

"There are always some things that are more impressive."

Chu Fengqiu glanced across the water, looking into the distance.

"It's true, there are some things that you can't forget even if you want to."

Song Man simply lay down, resting his head on his arms, looking at the light blue sky.

The development of Vlan is slow, so the air quality is very good, not as gray as in Qingcheng, and it looks very pleasant.

"The night sky here must be beautiful."

Song Man murmured.

"Let's go out to watch together at night. I can borrow a small boat, the kind that passed by us when you just arrived, and take you to the lotus pond to see the stars."

"Is that to drink some wine to meet the occasion?"

Song Man propped his head up to look at Chu Fengqiu.

After being drunk, I don't know that the sky is on the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy.

"The grandmother's next door has fruit wine. If you want to drink it, let's change it."

Chu Fengqiu pointed Song Man in a direction, and that family was the grandma's family she mentioned.

"Really, okay."

Song Man regained his energy. He just mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect it to be possible, and it was delicious fruit wine.

Song Man played in the water for a while, and heard Grandma Chu calling them to eat.

Chu Fengqiu responded, went to the cabin to get a towel, and brought Song Man's shoes along the way.

Song Man took the towel, dried his soaked cold feet, put on socks and shoes, and jumped off the boat with Chu Fengqiu.

It was getting dark quickly, and the lights in the room were not bright, and it was a little dim, and the silhouettes of people reflected were a little hazy.

Grandma Chu cooked a table of dishes, all of which were light, steamed, fried, fried and fried. It can be seen that it took a lot of effort.

"My dear girl, try it, little classmate, you should try it too."

Grandma and grandpa greeted the two of them to eat food, and Song Man felt a little embarrassed by their enthusiasm.

"Good girl, let Song Man come by himself, don't bring food for her, you can eat by yourself."

"Yes, grandma, you can eat by yourself, and I will pick it up."

Song Man agreed, saying that it was embarrassing to ask the old man to bring food for her, but the old man was so enthusiastic that she couldn't refuse.

"Oh, I'm so happy. My dear girl, it's the first time you bring your friend home. You have to make her stay happy."

Song Man even guessed what Grandma Chu meant, so he bit his chopsticks and glanced at Chu Fengqiu.

With Chu Fengqiu's character, it's normal for him to take his classmates home for the first time. Song Man thinks about it a little bit happy and a little proud.

Song Man didn't bother the three grandparents and grandchildren, eating beside them, and occasionally smiling at them when they looked over, looking obedient and sweet.

"My dear girl, how is your father's side?"

"That's it."

"Is your father in good health recently?"

"Okay."

"Did he..."

Grandma Chu's face was cautious, and even her voice was hesitant.

"What are you talking about while eating?"

Grandpa Chu interrupted Grandma Chu, brought food to his wife, and gagged her.

"Good mother and father, please eat your food quickly, let's not talk about this, let's not mention others."

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold and warm again. Song Man wandered outside, not knowing what happened. Just now, her translator was dead, and she could barely hear a few words. Anyway, it's not a very happy thing.

Song Man pretended to be immersed in hard work and didn't know anything.

After drinking and eating, Chu Fengqiu and his grandmother said they would take Song Man out for a walk.

"Honey, are the lights still on?"

"I'm here. At the beginning of spring, your grandfather was free, so he tied up two lanterns. It just happened to be useful. I'll go and light it for you."

"it is good."

Grandma Chu took out two paper lanterns, and the candlelight danced inside, illuminating the peach blossoms outside.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, did grandpa make it?"

Song Man exclaimed, and stretched out his hand to take it from Chu Fengqiu.

"Yes, my grandfather can make lanterns, good mother and father, let's go out."

"When will you be back?"

"I don't know, I'm going to borrow a boat from Geer Lin, and take Song Man to the lotus."

"Let your good father borrow it for you, you wait first."

"Then I'll talk to Aunt Ling, and I haven't seen her for a long time."

"Go, go, she must be happy to see you."

Song Man went out of the house with Chu Fengqiu with a lantern, and jumped up without taking two steps.

"Chu Fengqiu, your grandfather is too powerful, this lamp is so beautiful, it has that kind of antique feeling."

"We can take it back when we like it."

"really?"

"Of course, Haogong is a craftsman, and his apprentices have all graduated, so he gradually stopped doing it. Now he occasionally makes two, and they don't sell them, and he will tie one for me. When he was young, he was often in the boat. Make me a small lamp, then let me put it on the lake, and tell me that if I make a wish like that, the dragon king at the bottom of the water can hear it, and my wish will come true."

Chu Fengqiu recalled the fun things in his childhood, and walked slowly on the bluestone slab with a lamp in his hand.

"Have you made a wish?"

"kindness."

Chu Fengqiu nodded.

"Did that happen?"

"Yes, I have."

Song Man was curious, and quickly asked what the wish was.

"secret."

Chu Fengqiu's lips curled up slightly, and he put his index finger in the center of his lips.

"Hmph, it's still a secret."

Song Man dropped this sentence, walked in front of Chu Fengqiu in two or three steps, turned around and made a face at Chu Fengqiu.

Chu Fengqiu followed Song Man, the lantern in her hand swaying lightly. She used to think that there was no dragon god in the world, because she believed in it when she was a child, and made some pious wishes, but they never came true. Now that I think about it, it may not be so. There is a wish, although it is long overdue, but it is still realized.

She wanted to have a good friend, Chu Fengqiu, who was a child, knelt on the board of the boat, chanting silently to the lights on the water.

Across the long river of time, this wish has come true.

Chu Fengqiu walked quickly to catch up with Song Man, and held her hand in the dusk.

"Be careful on the road, it's a little unstable."

Song Man snorted softly when he heard the words, but Chu Fengqiu still held him back.

Chu Fengqiu went to her mother-in-law's house, introduced Song Man to her mother-in-law, and talked for a while before getting to the point.

"What's more, I prepared some. I planned to stop brewing it, and no one drinks it."

Aunt Ling's eyes were cloudy, and she walked towards the inner room with a smile.

Song Man took a look, and the mother-in-law seemed to be living alone.

Aunt Ling made two tubes of fruit wine for them in a bamboo tube, and told them that this wine can also be intoxicating, so they should drink less.

"Qiumeier, come to me to order some before you leave. I can't drink anymore when I'm old, so I won't have any troubles. If you think it's delicious, you can take it with you. The wine is not afraid of spoiling."

"Alright grandma, let's go first."

"Go, go, remember to go back early, don't let your father-in-law and mother-in-law worry."

"understood."

Chu Fengqiu helped Aunt Ling close the door, and continued to walk forward holding Song Man's hand.

"Qiumeier~"

Song Man imitated Aunt Ling's calling Chu Fengqiu, his voice was elongated and scattered in the night wind.

"I'm older than you."

"Then... Sister Qiu? Why do you think it's weird? There's an inexplicable feeling of singing a folk song and being called the little master. No matter what, I'll call you Qiumei, hehe."

Such a good opportunity to take advantage, how can we not take it.

"Then I..."

"Stop, you are not allowed to call me Manmeier, it's a mouthful."

"Then I'll call you full."

"Okay."

Song Man had no objection, and took Chu Fengqiu's hand and dangled it in the air.

When Chu Fengqiu reached the river, Grandpa Chu had already propped the boat there. The boat was thin and long, with both sides upturned, like the moon in the sky.

"My dear girl, come back soon."

"Ah."

Chu Fengqiu waved to his grandfather on the boat, and Song Man also waved, watching Chu Fengqiu prop up the pole and row the boat.

How should I put it, good-looking people are good-looking rowers.

Song Man sat cross-legged on the boat, watching Chu Fengqiu's hands move up and down, disturbing the river.

Although it was cloudy during the day, the clouds dispersed at night, revealing twinkling stars. Song Man lay on his back, watching the stars seem to be falling down, and reached out to touch them in the air.

The cicadas sang from the willow trees on the bank, and the boat stopped amidst the gentle swaying.

Song Man sat up, surrounded by a piece of water, and a lotus bloomed on the water, clustered together in pink and white, swaying gently with the wind under the moonlight.

The blue waves are silent, and the bright moon is full of shadows.

Chu Fengqiu also sat down cross-legged, and threw a bamboo tube to Song Man.

"Be careful, if you drop it, there will be nowhere to look for it."

Song Man caught the bamboo tube, muttered something, opened the lid and took a sip.

"If you lose it, don't you still have mine?"

Chu Fengqiu smiled and invited Song Man to have a drink.

The entrance is sweet and sour, and the aftertaste is sweet, with a hint of sweetness.

"Delicious."

Song Man's eyes lit up, this kind of fruit wine was really her favorite.

"Do you want to eat lotus pods? I'll pick one for you."

"It's so dark, can you see clearly?"

"There are lights."

Chu Fengqiu stretched out his hand and picked a lotus for Song Man.

The two of them were eating sweet lotus seeds and drinking mellow fruit wine by the lake, admiring the lotus and the moon.

"It's so relaxing and comfortable."

Song Man raised his head and took a sip, sighing leisurely.

It’s no wonder that the ancients liked to retreat or go to the countryside. In this case, there is really a sense of emptiness without thinking about anything and without any troubles.

Chu Fengqiu drank lightly, while Song Man gulped down happily.

"Chu Fengqiu, I really envy you."

Song Man moaned and said, his voice was drawn out, and his nasal voice sounded obedient and aggrieved.

"Huh? Why do you envy me?"

Chu Fengqiu held up the lamp and approached, only to find that Song Man's cheeks were already blushing, and he was already a little drunk.

Aunt Ling said that this wine would also make people intoxicated, and it was true. Chu Fengqiu shook Song Man's bamboo tube, and when he found that there was not much left in it, his expression was a little funny.

No wonder, she still has more than half of it here, and Song Man's place is almost finished, no wonder she looks so drunk.

Song Man felt that she seemed to be a little over the top, she knew what she was talking about, but she seemed to be a little out of control.

The moon dangled in the sky, making people even more dizzy.

"I just envy you, so comfortable."

"Why are you comfortable?"

Chu Fengqiu looked at the girl on the opposite side, the wine stained the girl's lips with a thin layer of water color, and under the hazy moonlight and the reflection of the candlelight, there was an unspeakable charm.

"It's about being comfortable," Song Man muttered, "There's no need to worry about this or that, it's annoying to death."

"Then leave it alone."

Chu Fengqiu didn't know what Song Man was hiding. According to Song Man's family situation, she should be wanton and unburdened, and she shouldn't be like this.

Song Qinglan's face flashed across Chu Fengqiu's mind, and he felt that Song Man's appearance had something to do with Song Qinglan.

"I can't ignore it, it's so annoying."

Song Man complained softly, but it was more like acting like a baby.

"Don't worry about it, just be happy."

Chu Fengqiu reached out to touch Song Man's cheek, but Song Man grabbed his hand.

Like a traveler in the desert meeting an oasis, Song Man felt the coolness and refused to let go, rubbing his hot cheeks like a clingy cat.

"It's not that simple to be happy, it would be nice if you could be happy all the time."

Song Man's voice became smaller and smaller.

When Chu Fengqiu thought she was going to fall asleep, she suddenly raised her head and smiled again.

"Song Man?"

Chu Fengqiu tried to call out.

Song Man didn't respond.

Chu Fengqiu called out a few more times, but Song Man didn't make a sound, just looked at her quietly, smiling very sweetly.

Chu Fengqiu felt his heart beating a little faster, and it beat in his ears with the night wind.

"Song Man."

Chu Fengqiu called Song Man's name again, his voice was soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

"Hey."

Song Man replied suddenly, blinking at Chu Fengqiu.

Chu Fengqiu thought that Song Man had woken up, and when he was about to ask if he wanted to leave, Song Man suddenly fell down in her direction.

Something soft brushed against his lips very quickly, setting off a storm in Chu Fengqiu's heart.