Soon, Qiu Yu's father came back in a hurry, but he bumped into Qiu Yu. Qiu Yu's eyes were red like begonias in autumn. Perhaps Qiu Yu had heard something. If he knew Qiu Yu would have such thoughts, he wouldn't have looked for Qiu Sheng.
The snow was still falling, as if it had no intention of stopping. Qiu Yu's father suddenly thought of someone as he looked at the falling snow. If only that person was still around, his autumn rain would have a good home.
"Qiu Yu, why did you come out? Why didn't you burn the ghost paper for your aunt?”
Although his father's voice was calm and steady, Qiu Yu could still feel the fluctuations in his father's heart. His father had never spoken to a junior like this before. Now, for the sake of his own happiness, he was actually going all out.
"Isn't Uncle He still in the house? By the way, is Brother Qiusheng still outside?”
Qiu Yu's father sighed deeply. He thought of an old saying,"Since ancient times, children have been worried about love, knowing that there is no way out."”This was the most appropriate way to describe Qiu Yu.
"He's still there. Maybe he's thinking about something else. Don't tell him that you like him.”
Qiu Yu nodded and went to Qiu Sheng. She glanced at Qiu Sheng. Qiusheng was really handsome. Unfortunately, Qiusheng did not belong to him. He was a little jealous of that woman. She must be a rare woman in the world. She must be a heavenly being. Otherwise, why would Brother Qiusheng be so infatuated with her?
"It was as if a spring breeze had suddenly come, and thousands of pear trees had bloomed. If I could catch a glimpse of my lover, I would rather be a tendril in my life. If you don't give up this life, I'll still wish for the Bridge of Helplessness in the next life.”
Qiu Yu's face turned red. This was a poem that expressed his inner feelings. Now, he was actually revealing it for his own tomorrow.
"The two butter lamps in front of the Buddha have yet to attain Dao and cultivate fate. He didn't know that they would meet again in this life. Unfortunately, he had already made a promise in his heart.”
Qiu Yu was moved. Her heart was like a dry land that was suddenly moistened by rain. So Brother Qiusheng had her in his heart. She couldn't help but think of what Zhou Yu had said to the heavens,""Since you gave birth to Yu, why did you give birth to Liang?" Since she had given birth to him, why did she have to give birth to the woman that Brother Qiusheng was so concerned about?
"Brother Qiusheng, what are you doing here? Why didn't she go back? The snow here was so heavy.”
Qiu Sheng smiled. That smile was like a ray of sunshine in winter, melting all the coldness in an instant. Such a good person should belong to someone worthy of him. God, since you let me meet him, why don't you let him fall in love with me?
"I'm thinking about something. Why are you here?”
Qiu Yu didn't want Qiu Sheng to guess his thoughts anymore. Therefore, she lied." I've always loved Begonia, and I also love poems about Begonia. However, no one listens to me recite them. Why don't you listen to it for a while? Take it as a sign of support for me."”
This was something Qiu Sheng had not expected. The little girl who was very naughty back then was already so talented now. If she worked harder, her future would definitely be limitless. She was his brother, so she shouldn't let her have too many improper thoughts about her.
"I didn't expect you to be so promising today. You're simply not inferior to a man.”
"That's because you gave in. I'm not that good.”
Qiu Yu smiled. Her smile was as clear as a silver bell. Qiu Sheng suddenly felt that she was very similar to someone, but also different from someone else.
"You're a very good girl. In the future, you'll definitely meet someone who understands you and admires you.”
If he hadn't said that, Qiu Yu would have felt better. But he still said it. Was it out of reason or emotion? He was not sure himself.
Although these words were very normal, it was a blessing from one person to another. But to Qiu Yu, it was like a knife cutting through him. There was no one in her heart. He only pretended to be Xia Qiusheng. The moment she saw him, her heart fluttered. But he did not understand her heart.
"That's for the future. Now you have to listen to me read poems about Begonia.”
After Qiu Yu finished speaking, he began to recite," Begonia, Su Shi of the Northern Song Dynasty. The east wind curled up and suffused Chongguang, and the fragrant fog covered the moon in the corridor. I was afraid that the flowers would fall asleep in the deep moon, so I burned high candles to illuminate the red makeup.”
"You read it so well. I can almost see that scene. A person who cherishes flowers carefully sits in front of a flower and lights a candle. Su Shi had always been a saint of love, and he was indeed extraordinary.”
"Yeah, I still read that poem of his. "Ten years of life and death, it's hard to forget.”
"You really know him very well. Did she really like his poems?”
"You can say so. However, that's not necessarily the case. As long as there's something beautiful in this world, I like it very much.”
After Qiu Yu said this, Passion Story laughed. Qiu Sheng thought Qiu Yu looked really good when he smiled. However, no matter how good she was, he could not fall for her. His heart had long been promised to Yue Ling. In this life, I will drink a ladle of water.”Qiu Yu would only call him brother and sister in this life.
"There's also a poem by Yang Wanli. Shall I recite it to you?”
"Yes, of course. It's my honor to be able to listen to Qiu Yu's recitation.”
Perhaps Qiusheng didn't know what a girl was thinking. If a girl was infatuated with you, even if you wanted to reject her, you couldn't call her sister. Because that ordinary "sister" had almost cut off all her thoughts in this life.”
"Today, the begonia blossoms in my hometown, and I dream of Jiangxi's beautiful scenery. All things are spring, people grow old alone, a year after the community feast before returning. Like blue, like the shade of the day, want to fall back and forth flying catkins. I can't get a meal to fill my stomach. Send a poem to invite him into the jade cup."
After listening to Qiu Yu's recitation, Qiu Sheng was shocked. He really did not expect that such a little girl could recite such a good poem.
"You're really amazing to be able to recite such a long poem. If I had to recite it, I definitely wouldn't be able to recite it.”
She never thought that a doctor with a very orthodox background would give her such a high evaluation. It was really difficult for her.
"Thank you for your support, Brother Qiusheng. This is just my preference. I'm going back to my room."
"Alright, you go first. I'll come over later.”
Qiu Yu went into the house after listening to Qiu Sheng. But Qiu Yu's heart was crying. The person she had liked since she was young actually had someone she loved a long time ago. He actually had no feelings for her at all. She actually could not hear the loneliness and sadness behind those poems.
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