Qiu Sheng smiled after hearing his words. Yue Ling was a very law-abiding person. What kind of mistake could she make? But he was worried. Perhaps this was his instinct. If the figure of light was very concerned about another person, he would be worried for him.
After a while, he said,"It's getting late. You should go back early."”After Qiu Sheng finished speaking, he looked at her again. He found that the moon spirit under the snow was so beautiful that it was stunning.
Yue Ling smiled and waved at Qiu Sheng. "Don't dream about me at night, then you won't have to worry about me anymore," she said mischievously.”
After hearing Yue Ling's words, Qiu Sheng felt embarrassed, but he didn't say anything. Qiu Sheng waved his hand and stood there quietly.
The snow fell gently, and the footprints of Yue Ling were covered by the snow. However, Qiu Sheng felt that he could still see the footprints of Yue Ling, as if they were not on the ground, but on his own heart.
Qiu Sheng waited until the lights in Yue Ling's room turned on before he turned around and walked back to his own room. He walked very lightly, and did not leave many footprints on the ground because he had something on his mind. It was about the mandarin duck handkerchief. If only he could not let Yue Ling work so hard, how good would that be?
After returning to his room, he turned on the light and sat in front of his table. He suddenly felt that his hands were very cold. Hence, he yawned. However, the temperature of the air was very low. His hands were still very cold, like popsicles.
So he poured a glass of water and picked it up. When he first opened it, he felt that his hand was scalded by the heat of the boiling water, but after a while, he felt that his hand slowly recovered.
However, not long after, his heart started to ache. How could Yue Ling survive on such a cold day alone? Would she be very cold? Would she cry from the cold? When she was in the snow just now, her hands were already trembling. I was too muddle-headed at that time. Why didn't I let her hide under my umbrella?
At the thought of this, he couldn't help but push open the window. She realized that the light on the window was still on. Yue Ling was still reading poems under the lamp. She was really in the mood.
Qiu Sheng liked to hear her read poems, so he listened carefully and heard her read,""When I miss you, you're like a blade of grass on the boat, always swaying with the wind. When I don't miss you, you're like a fish in the river. No matter how I call you, you just won't come out. And now, you are a lamp on the shore, always quietly illuminating the darkness.”
Qiu Sheng thought that the poem was really good, so he clapped. However, not long after, Yue Ling's light was turned off. She was going to sleep. She still had to work tomorrow.
Qiu Sheng sighed softly, but the sigh was loud because he could hear it clearly. Therefore, he kept his mouth shut. He did not want his father to know. If his father knew, he would be finished.
He walked to the lamp again and took out the handkerchief from his clothes. He put the handkerchief on his table. Something strange happened. The two mandarin ducks actually started swimming.
At this moment, he heard Yue Ling's voice. Yue Ling said,""Everyone knows that immortals are good, but who knows that immortals are also worried. If they were mandarin ducks, they would swim in the water together.”
He wanted to reply to her, but before he could, Yue Ling had disappeared. Only then did he realize that he had had another dream. He couldn't help but think of what Yue Ling had said. Don't think about me, or you'll be dreaming again.”
He also realized that the two mandarin ducks were not swimming in the water. They were still resting on the handkerchief, and they were still admiring each other.
Yue Ling was a very nimble person. She must have put a lot of effort into this handkerchief. Otherwise, how could this handkerchief give people a lifelike feeling? Otherwise, how could he have seen that scene just now?
However, after a while, he discovered a very small problem. Every time he returned the needle, there was a small dead knot at that place. This knot was too small, so it was impossible to tell if one did not look carefully.
Qiu Sheng's heart ached because these little dead knots told him a fact that he had never seen before. When Yue Ling embroidered these mandarin ducks, she would sit for a while, then rest for a while, sit for a while, and then rest for a while.
Yue Ling's homework was very intense. Yue Ling must be very tired usually, but he still had to find time to embroider mandarin ducks. When her mother died, she still found time to embroider mandarin ducks for her mother. She was gambling with her life.
After a while, he discovered another problem. The mandarin duck eyes embroidered by Yue Ling were a little slanted. Yue Ling must be very cold, so she embroidered them so slanted. If only Yue Ling had some thicker clothes and a hand warmer bag, then Yue Ling wouldn't be so cold.
After thinking for a while, Qiu Sheng put away the handkerchief and put it under his pillow. He really couldn't bear to continue watching. These were all Yue Ling's painstaking efforts. Every time he looked at it, his heart would ache.
Qiusheng sat at his desk for a while before going to bed. However, he still couldn't help but pick up the handkerchief and look at it carefully. It was sewn by the moon spirit, so it must have the moon spirit's aura on it.
After a while, he put the handkerchief away again. However, he did not put it under his bed. Instead, he put it under his pillow. That way, he could communicate more with the moon spirit. People said that things represented people.
However, he waited for a long time but Yue Ling did not come to the meeting. Yue Ling must be too tired, so she didn't have the energy to attend the meeting. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Yue Ling, Yue Ling, if there is such a day, and I succeed, I will definitely not let you suffer like this again, because this is a sin that people should suffer. Chunhua isn't as good as you. If she doesn't have to suffer like this, you shouldn't either.”
He kept thinking about it. After a while, he also fell asleep because he was really tired. These days were really too tiring. He could not stand it anymore.
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