Gu Xijiu took a bite, it seemed a bit too sweet and a bit greasy.
But looking at Long Siye's slightly nervous eyes, she ate it slowly: "It's delicious, and the craftsmanship is good.
Long Siye breathed a sigh of relief: "Just eat it if you like, I will cook it for you in the future."
The two sat together and chatted for a while, and Gu Xijiu asked: "Instructor Long, please play another piece of music for me.
I like to hear it."
She used to like to watch him play the flute.
He looks good, has a good figure, and has a good temperament.
When he stands under the tree and plays the flute, he has the beauty of an ink painting slowly unfolding before his eyes.
Naturally, Long Siye would not refuse her, and as expected, he started playing the flute again.
He was playing Gusu Xing, one of the ten famous flute songs, which had a Jiangnan flavor.
When the flute sounded, it seemed that the mountains and rivers of the south of the Yangtze River were meandering.
People feel peaceful and happy.
Gu Xijiu closed her eyes slightly and leaned against the maple tree behind her.
One of them was playing hard, and the other was listening intently.
Peace and tranquility.
Maybe this is what she wants.
Just do it when you are sure, and leave no room for regret for yourself.
This is Gu Xijiu's consistent style.
In fact, she still doesn't 100% believe what Long Siye said.
After all, Cangqiong Jade also said that she was a clone, but it was not the case with Long Siye.
She was only a clone in name, but actually a normal person.
She asked Cang Qiong Jade, and Cang Qiong Jade was very confused.
It said that this was the information it got, and it could not be verified.
After all, it only got to know her here.
So this is destined to be a difficult mystery.
She took out the maple leaf jade pendant and played with it.
It was really small.
It was warm and moist in her hand and felt very good.
This jade pendant was given to her by Long Siye on the Chinese Valentine's Day, saying that it would be returned to its original owner.
After playing the song, she was now weak after all, and she felt a little drowsy leaning there.
She was originally leaning on the big tree, but she didn't know when she switched to leaning on Long Siye's shoulder.
Long Siye lowered his head and asked her: "What else do you want to hear?"
When she came back to her senses, her pretty face turned slightly red.
It was so embarrassing that she actually fell asleep listening to it.
"Let's play a song for a happy reunion."
Gu Xijiu clicked another song.
She wanted to hear that one now for no reason.
Long Siye smiled and shook his head.
That song was a ballad, but this one was in line with their current situation.
A pair of lovers happily meet This tune is not what he is good at.
He prefers the long and quiet tune, the quiet night and the spring sky.
He lowered his eyes slightly, thinking about the score of the tune, and then smiled: "I'll give it a try, I don't know that tune well."
He played half of the song but couldn't remember it, and said apologetically: "I really can't remember it, why don't we try another one?"
Gu Xijiu pondered for a while: "Have you heard of fènghuáng's legendary Finger Sand?
I like that song better."
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Long Siye breathed a sigh of relief: "This meeting"
"Okay, you play and I sing."
Gu Xijiu became interested.
Long Siye was still not at ease: "Your injury seems not suitable for singing."
"It's okay, I'll just sing in a low voice."
Long Siye finally nodded and played the flute.
Gu Xijiu opened her mouth to sing a cappella: That year under the moon in the south of the Yangtze River, you played the pipa and urged me to get on my horse.
No matter how noisy your mind is, you want to stay but don’t let me worry about you You said fate is like the sand between your fingers.
If you can't hold it, just let it go.
No matter what happens, I will spend my whole life struggling with you.
The song is clear and melodious, drifting along the stream along with the sound of the flute: The sand between the fingers flows over the cheeks and causes three thousand white hairs: