When Luo Ziling hesitated whether to go over, Yang Qingyin, who was talking to the tall boy, turned around.

It was as if she knew he was coming.

The distance between the two was not close, but Luo Ziling could see the smile on Yang Qingyin's face when he saw him.

This smile was like a stimulant, which made Luo Ziling instantly abandon his worries and strode over.

The boy who was standing with Yang Qingyin also turned his head to look at Luo Ziling, who was striding over.

Getting closer, Luo Ziling, who had been looking at Yang Qingyin, finally set his eyes on the man.

This is a man with impeccable appearance and temperament, similar to those handsome and dashing male stars seen on TV and movies. can also strongly feel the breath of your family, which makes Luo Ziling feel ashamed.

Luo Ziling's eyes looked at the boy for a while, then fell back to Yang Qingyin, and smiled a little shyly.

Yang Qingyin's expression was not unusual, he didn't look embarrassed because there was a handsome guy standing next to him, and he looked at Luo Ziling's eyes, still with an intoxicating smile.

The handsome boy next to Yang Qingyin saw the smile on her face, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

You must know that Yang Qingyin, who is known as the goddess of Yan, usually shows a proud look in front of people, and it is rare to see her smiling, let alone such a bright smile.

He rarely saw such a beautiful smile on her face, and he lost his mind for a moment. But Yang Qingyin's smile was not given to him, but to another boy, and he was suddenly unhappy. It's just that his cultivation is very good, although he feels very uncomfortable in his heart, and even has hostility towards Luo Ziling for no reason, but there is no show on his face, and he smiled slightly at Luo Ziling.

Luo Ziling also smiled back, but it was a little reluctant.

He is a little unaccustomed to laughing at people who are unfamiliar and unkind to him.

"I want to hear him play a song," Yang Qingyin didn't seem to notice the unfriendly eye contact between the two men, or she didn't want to pay attention to it at all, with a faint smile on her face, she said to the handsome man, "Do you want to listen to it together?"

Seeing Yang Qingyin ask like this, Luo Ziling's heart couldn't help jumping, he could hear it, there was a taste of an eviction order in her words.

Meaning, I want to listen to him play alone, and you'd better avoid it.

He was happy for no reason, just like when he was a child, his grandfather praised him a few words and gave him a reward.

"I haven't studied flute and flute, so I won't bother you to discuss the fun of sheng flute," the boy of course heard the meaning of Yang Qingyin's words, and couldn't help but be a little angry in his heart, but he still said very interestingly: "I still have some things, let's go first, and we'll make an appointment one day." ”

As he spoke, he nodded slightly at Luo Ziling, and strode away.

Luo Ziling couldn't imagine that the other party would leave like this, and he was a little stunned.

He wanted to ask Yang Qingyin what was going on and who this man was, but he swallowed back when the words came to his lips.

Since the other party is so free and easy, Yang Qingyin has no meaning to explain and introduce, if he opens his mouth to ask, then he will look too cheesy.

"The flute that my grandfather made for me with his own hands is made of acacia bamboo at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains," Luo Ziling smiled and raised the flute in his hand, "After coming to Yanjing, I took it out for the first time." ”

What happened just now, Luo Ziling didn't ask a word, Yang Qingyin was a little surprised, but she was also very relieved, the little boy in front of her, who looked quite shy, was indeed a little different, and smiled again at the moment, and said softly: "Your flute is very precious." ”

"Emotionally speaking, it is also the same in terms of texture," Luo Ziling said proudly, "It is made from the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, and it was soaked in snow water for two years before production, and the sound quality is very rich and mellow." ”

"The little girl has ears," Yang Qingyin smiled, and her bright eyes looked straight at Luo Ziling.

Luo Ziling also showed a bright smile at her, licked her lips, and put the flute to her lips.

Soon, a light song floated around the lake, very smooth and soothing, like the wind in the night.

Luo Ziling played the song "Autumn Twilight in the Mountain House" that Yang Qingyin played last night, but the song "Autumn Twilight in the Mountain House" he played was smoother and more flavorful than Yang Qingyin's. As long as you listen attentively, you can feel the lingering autumn mood flowing between the music.

At the end of the song, Luo Ziling had already put the flute down from his lips, and Yang Qingyin was still intoxicated by the charm of the music.

"It's so good, I'm stupid," after a while, Yang Qingyin turned his head sideways and smiled at Luo Ziling, "You can be my teacher!"

This smile was so beautiful, Luo Ziling lost his mind again in an instant.

Yang Qingyin also saw Luo Ziling's short-term gaffe, and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"It's ugly," Luo Ziling also replied with a natural smile, and said, "I'm really afraid of your jokes." ”

Yang Qingyin smiled again, and there was still indescribable gentleness and charm in her smile, which made Luo Ziling feel the sinking of her body and mind.

"I can listen to your song today, I have gained a lot," Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling slightly mischievously, and said softly: "It's time to go, the little girl hasn't had dinner yet." ”

"Eat on time, eat three balanced meals a day, and avoid getting sick. You are not in good health, you should pay attention to recuperation," Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief.

It feels so wonderful, he has a bit of a sense of gain and loss, for fear that he will say something wrong or do something wrong, and the two of them will be separated in the beautiful feeling, which is really the best choice. However, when facing Yang Qingyin's beautiful gaze, he couldn't help but remind her.

When he saw her yesterday, he felt a slight sickness in her expression, and when he heard her say this today, he probably understood what was going on.

"Eat when you want to, and be too lazy to eat when you don't want to," Yang Qingyin smiled mischievously.

She didn't know why she said this to Luo Ziling.

"My grandfather is a Chinese medicine doctor," Luo Ziling stretched out his hand to Yang Qingyin.

Yang Qingyin was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Luo Ziling strangely, but he quickly understood what was going on.

After a slight hesitation, he stretched out his hand to Luo Ziling.

Luo Ziling grabbed her delicate and silky wrist with three fingers, and then took her pulse.

Seeing that Luo Ziling looked very serious, Yang Qingyin couldn't help but want to laugh again, and while eating and chuckling, she asked in a low voice: "Is the little woman sick?"

Luo Ziling nodded, almost without hesitation.

"You get stomach aches from time to time, and it's a result of eating irregularly. There is also moderate anemia, which is the cause of your picky eater, so you often feel sleepy, especially when you squat down and stand up. And ......"

Luo Ziling hesitated, but did not say the following words.

Luo Ziling's diagnosis for her surprised Yang Qingyin.

Did he deliberately inquire about her situation, or did he just draw conclusions based on this?

"What else?" She was very curious about what Luo Ziling didn't say.