[69 Book Bar - www.] Lin Jingya smiled and said: "Don't listen to Brother Lin's nonsense. It's not that exaggerated. I happen to have something that the little devils are afraid of, so they don't dare to care about me. Xiaochen, grandpa, uncle and
Is your aunt in good health? And your brother, he...is he okay? "
Feng Chen nodded and said with a smile: "Grandpa and the others are very good... As for my brother, I don't even know what to say!"
When Lin Jingya heard this, she became very nervous and said: "Your brother... what's wrong with him?"
Feng Chen pouted and said, "Sister Jingya, why is he so nervous? Nothing will happen to that guy! He is mysterious all day long and rarely even stays at home. He is really otherworldly!"
Hearing that Feng Yu was fine, Lin Jingya's heart suddenly dropped and she smiled: "What's so strange about this? Your brother has been different since he was a child! Maybe he has his own secrets that he doesn't want others to know...don't you
Haven't you asked him?"
Feng Chen seemed frustrated and said angrily: "You still don't know that person's temper? If he doesn't want to say something, even if you pry open his mouth, you won't get anything - forget it, don't worry about him! Dad and
Mom is waiting for you in the living room, let’s go in quickly!”
Lin Jingya, accompanied by Feng Chen, met Feng Qinghan and his wife, and went to "Qin Pavilion" to visit Lin Xiaotian. Lin Jingya was a little disappointed when she learned that Feng Yu was not at home. Feng Chen was considerate and after leaving "Qin Pavilion"
, grabbed Lin Jingya and went straight to "Tingfengxuan". This is Feng Yu's residence, surrounded by green trees, with a pool of blue waves in front of the door, a light breeze blowing the willow waves on the road, and two cherry blossoms swaying in the misty rain.
Every petal is a warm memory.
When they were children, Lin Jingya and Feng Yu often played under the cherry blossom trees, leaving too many unforgettable memories here. Since leaving, Lin Jingya's dreams always have a small courtyard full of cherry blossoms, with the moonlight melting and the flowers falling like snow.
Now, she stepped into this small courtyard again. The willow waves were like smoke and the cherry blossoms were still the same. But was the owner of "Tingfengxuan" the same as before? There seemed to be something missing in her heart, and the hazy mist gradually filled it.
Bright eyes.
The layout of the pavilion is the same as before, with an antique Fuxi Qin lying on the desk. The shelves are still full of books, and exquisite porcelain and jade carvings are shining. The pot of orchids is even more lush, like green clouds.
, the room was filled with fragrance. Lin Jingya walked over, got close to the orchid, closed her beautiful eyes, and was mesmerized.
Feng Chen smiled and said: "Sister Jingya, do you also like this pot of orchids? I have begged my brother several times, but he refused to give it to me no matter what."
"Really?" Lin Jingya opened her eyes, and a smile spread across her cheeks like ripples. This pot of "Lotus Petal Orchid" was given to Feng Yu before she went to Japan. Feng Yu cherished it so much that it seemed that she had not forgotten her.
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"How could I lie to you?" Feng Chen said with a smile: "My brother really has a special liking for this pot of orchids! I have discovered several times that when my brother is unhappy, he will talk to himself about it, and when he is happy, he will play the piano to it.
Listen, you will cry when you kiss an orchid when you are drunk... I think my brother is really crazy. Sister Jingya, do you think this orchid is the legendary flower demon? How can a man be so fascinated? "
Lin Jingya suddenly burst into tears. She didn't think about anything at this time, she just wanted to find a place where no one was around to cry. It turned out that her waiting was not a mirror, the boy in her dream had never left her.
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When Feng Chen saw this, he was shocked and said: "Sister Jingya, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Jingya wiped away the tears on her face and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine... Maybe the story you told was so touching that I shed tears without knowing it... Xiaochen, where is the flower demon in this world?
?It’s probably just your brother going crazy again!”
Feng Chen was half-convinced and said, "Is this true? It seems that my brother is very ill!" She glanced at the pot of orchids and said with a smile: "Sister Jingya, I know that my brother listened to you before, can you help me?
Say, give me this pot of orchids?"
"This... I'm afraid it can't be done!"
"Why?"
Lin Jingya didn't know how to explain to Feng Chen. It was obviously inappropriate to tell her the truth. She thought about it and smiled: "My brother loves you so much and refuses to agree to your request. He must have his reasons. Why should we?"
Do you want to make him sad? If you really like orchids, can my sister give you a pot some other time?"
"Then...Okay!" Feng Chen was a little disappointed, but she had a lively personality and her attention was quickly attracted to other things. "Sister Jingya, come over and see what books my brother is reading?"
Lin Jingya walked over and saw several stacks of books on the desk, including "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Martial Arts" and "Strategy" and other ancient Chinese military arts, including "On War", "The Art of War" and "Infantry Tactics", etc.
Western military works include "Muay Thai", "Tang Shou", "Hwarang Do" and Chinese grappling and other fighting techniques, as well as textbooks on firearms theory and shooting training... Open it and look at it, there are dots of circles in it, densely packed with