"Miss Ye, do you like Mo Cizui's novels?" Qing'er remembered something and asked tentatively, her eyes expectant.
Ye Qingyue's eyelashes trembled. Seeing that the young man next to Qing'er also looked at her, she couldn't help but shift her eyes slightly and look at the storybook. It was getting dark at this time, and a few lanterns were lit. The distance was very close, and the warm light made the words on the storybook clearly visible.
Simple words, without any fancy words, deeply touch people's hearts.
"I like this style of storybook." Her tone was light, without much ups and downs, and she didn't seem to express much liking for it, but her words were true and not false.
Qing'er just happened to see her brother pursing his lips and smiling faintly out of the corner of his eye.
It seems that Xiao Ci really likes Ye Qingyue.
"Do you also like stories like Mo Ci Zui's? Then you can also go and check out the stories like "High Mountains and Flowing Water" sold at Liangyuan Bookstore over there. They are of similar type. Sister Yue also liked the stories like "High Mountains and Flowing Water" in the past. But for some reason, the style of the stories seems to have changed in this competition. Sister Yue and I don't like them very much." Qing'er could hear the regret and confusion in Lu Ying's words.
Lu Ying didn't understand, so how could Qing'er not understand? In the past, the storybooks of "High Mountains and Flowing Water" were all copied from the Xiaoci. Now that there are no Xiaoci, "High Mountains and Flowing Water" naturally can't be written in the same style as before.
Qing'er thought about it in her heart, but she didn't tell Lu Ying and Ye Qingyue the truth. However, no matter whether they liked the storybook of Gao Shan Liu Shui in the past or the storybook of Mo Ci Zui now, they were all his younger brother.
I just don’t know, if Ye Qingyue knew, would he look at Xiao Ci with new eyes, and would the two of them get closer.
Qing'er was conflicted. He didn't want Shen Ci to get close to Ye Qingyue, but he was also afraid that Shen Ci would be sad.
Looking at Lu Ying, who had a very eloquent mouth and spoke with great joy, Qing'er thought, how nice it would be if Xiao Ci liked Lu Ying.
After looking at Chen Ci who was secretly looking at Ye Qingyue, Qing'er sighed and said, "Forget it, let it be."
It was getting late at night and there were fewer and fewer people at the stadium. Lu Ying and Ye Qingyue also said goodbye to Qing'er solemnly.
The dim light of the lantern outlines the girl's slender and graceful figure, stretching it infinitely and finally completely disappearing in the ink.
After a long time, Shen Ci withdrew his gaze and met his brother's inquiring gaze. His heart skipped a beat and he felt inexplicably guilty.
[Brother, what's wrong?] He gestured, not daring to meet Qing'er's gaze.
Qing'er was silent for two seconds and shook her head: "Nothing, let's go back."
Shen Ci secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he became puzzled again, what was he feeling guilty about just now?
Chen Ci returned home and tossed and turned in bed for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out. Finally, he couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.
At the Ye family, Ye Qingyue returned to her boudoir and breathed a sigh of relief that she had not disturbed anyone else.
I took off my coat and was about to go to bed when something fell from my sleeve. The orange candlelight reflected the blue handkerchief that fell to the ground.
Ye Qingyue paused and picked up the handkerchief.
Last time, after Lianzi washed the handkerchief, Ye Qingyue took it with her when she went out, intending to return it to Chen Ci. Unexpectedly, when she met Chen Ci tonight, she actually forgot about it.
Hang your coat on the screen and fold your handkerchief.
Ye Qingyue held the handkerchief in his hand. The quality was not high, but it was also elegant. He was silent for two seconds, pulled the drawer and put it in.
Forget it, I’ll pay it back next time.
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There will be five days of voting for the preliminary round of the Tangzhou Prefecture Magic Pen Cup Storytelling Competition.
Now, it is the fourth day.
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