In the night, when the world is dim and the vision is idle, other senses become extremely sensitive.

Zingyun could hear her rapid breathing due to the rush.

The arm in the palm is slender and tight.

Don't dare to move your fingers. If you move, you might touch the flower buds and lotus pods...

Putting his arms around her, he felt her waist, slender and flexible.

As an architecture student whose measurement has become a habit, he instinctively wanted to explore her waistline.

Tingyun shook his head, how could he have such an inexplicable idea?

The two of them are too close.

Such close physical contact is really inappropriate for two people who have just met each other.

But there is no other way.

Tingyun felt that this was simply a kind of torture.

Qingyu spoke at the right time: "Senior, I'm a little tired, can I rest for a while before leaving?"

"Okay." Tingyun let go of her arm, as if relieved.

Qingyu sat carefully on the fallen leaves: "Senior, I suddenly thought of a song that fits the occasion."

"Isn't it the background sound of a horror movie?" Tingyun also sat down.

Qingyu smiled softly: "Senior, do you want to hear it?"

Tingyun's tone was calm: "I don't care, but are you sure you won't scare yourself?"

A person who is so frightened by small animals dares to sing scary songs in the woods at night?

By the way, she also watches horror movies.

I really don’t know how her brain circuit is structured.

"Try it!" Qingyu smiled, cleared her throat and started singing.

But it's not the background music of a horror movie, it's a popular ancient song - "Mountain Ghost".

"If someone comes to the mountain

Being taken over by Xilixi and being a girl"

The fields are vast and the mountains and forests are silent.

The ethereal singing echoed in the air, as if there was a beautiful mountain ghost walking barefoot in the deep forest shrouded in mist.

"It's both good to look at and smile at the same time,

I admire you for your kindness and gracefulness."

She has a beautiful appearance, is gentle and lovely, has beautiful eyes and a charming smile.

Tingyun understands the meaning of the lyrics.

But at this moment, when he listened to the lyrics, his mind felt like it was sunny and rainy.

Her stunning beauty, her coquettish and cute look.

When she smiles, she has a light-chasing effect, making everyone who sees her smile involuntarily feel better.

Her eyes are always full of sunshine, without a trace of haze.

"I resent the young master and forget to return home

You miss me so much that you have no time to spare”

Tingyun suddenly had a ridiculous idea:

Would a girl as brilliant as her be like the mountain ghost in the song, waiting hard and missing someone for a long time?

And what kind of person would make her wait like that and never come?

"The wind is rustling and the trees are rustling

I miss you, but I am away from my worries."

The wind rustled and the falling trees rustled. The mountain ghost did not wait for the young master she longed for, and was sad alone in the lonely empty mountain.

Qingyu's voice becomes sad along with the meaning of the song, but it also contains endless affection and undying persistence.

The song ends and the lingering sound has faded.

Tingyun is still stuck in the atmosphere of the song.

He has never heard such a sad tone from her.

Her tone is always cheerful and enthusiastic, which makes people feel that she doesn't understand what sadness is at all.

But if she doesn’t understand, how can she sing this song so soulfully?

Still, she is the kind of person who is suitable to stand on the stage and can interpret stories and emotions that she does not have herself.

"Does it sound good?" Qingyu interrupted his thoughts.

"It sounds very good." Tingyun praised sincerely.

"Is it the song that's better or the singing that's better?" Qingyu asked, her tone brisk, no longer as sad as when she sang.

This is really true. It’s easy to get into the play and get out of the play quickly.

She is indeed the chosen one who belongs on the stage!

Tingyun felt that his thoughts just now were really inexplicable.

For a girl like her, it looks like she grew up in a loving family and is very popular among the crowd. How can there be any sadness?

"That all sounds good." He replied lightly and stood up first: "It's time to go."

Qingyu stood up and stretched out her hand to him.

I almost forgot, she needs a guide...

Tingyun did not hold her hand, but directly held her arm, supported her as before, and walked down the mountain.

"Senior, with you here, I don't seem to be afraid of the dark anymore!" Her voice was sweet and soft, with a hint of dependence.

Tingyun replied calmly: "I can't always help the old lady cross the street. So, the smartest thing to do is not to go out at night unless necessary."

Qingyu nodded: "I rarely go out at night? The two encounters you encountered were all necessary."

Is it necessary?

The power outage was an accident, so what about this time? Why did you follow them to the mountains?

Tingyun looked at the road under his feet carefully and said in a calm tone: "There is something I never understand. Why did you choose architecture?"

There is always a smile in Qingyu's voice: "I like it."

"No, you have no special interest in the profession of architecture." Tingyun said firmly: "And you don't have any extraordinary talent."

Qingyu's voice was more like coquettishness than complaint: "It hurts my heart! Senior, you can't just rely on your talent to hit me again and again!"

Tingyun explained:

"I'm not trying to knock you. I think that when choosing a major, you should comprehensively consider your own interests and talents, as well as your future development.

"You are very talented in music and dance, not to mention martial arts. Why not choose what you are good at?

"And I don't think you are the kind of person who would force yourself to choose something you don't like."

Tingyun rarely speaks so many words in one breath.

The reason why she said so much for the first time today was because her choice made him feel both incomprehensible and unwise.

Qingyu laughed happily and seemed not to have listened to his words at all:

"Senior understands me quite well.

"I never force myself. Therefore, what I choose must be what I like!"

"Senior, I will definitely become your junior sister."

Is this so?

Tingyun disagreed, but he stopped talking and didn't intend to say more: "Then I hope you get what you want."

"With a strong assist like my senior, I will definitely do it."

Qingyu complimented him, but also whimsically:

"Senior, if I am admitted to graduate school, can you grant me a wish as a reward?"

Tingyun refused: "I am not Aladdin's magic lamp."

“It’s not my wish to embarrass you or make you look bad!”

"No."

"Why?" Qingyu's voice was cute.

Tingyun's thinking was clear: "I will give you extra classes and help you get into a graduate school. And then I have to fulfill your one wish. Wouldn't it be a big loss for me?"

"That's right." Qingyu nodded: "Instead, if I am admitted to graduate school, I will realize your wish!"

"No need." Tingyun refused again.

"Why?!"
Chapter completed!