MTL - Enter the Room-Chapter 254

  Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong drank tea and played chess in the abbot's meditation room.

   Tea is West Lake Longjing, and chess is Yunzi.

   Moreover, the abbot's chess skills are very good, Yuan Yunzhong meets his opponent in chess, and the two often fall into deep thought after playing.

   Watching chess without speaking is a real gentleman.

  Song Jiyun quietly left the meditation room and fed the koi by the small pond in the courtyard of the meditation room.

  Yuan Yunzhong called her to help count.

  Song Jiyun saw the large blank area surrounded by Yuan Yunzhong's white sons, and couldn't help but glance at the abbot.

  The abbot laughed and said: "Master Yuan is resourceful and decisive, but the poor monk is willing to bow down."

   He looked very happy, but after counting the pieces, he insisted on inviting Yuan Yunzhong to play two more rounds.

  Yuan Yunzhong lost the chess piece, and said calmly: "Master has accepted it kindly, and I will have to fly a kite with my family later, so I can only visit the master another day!"

  The abbot held him tight and said: "It's rare that the spring day is bright, the benefactor can stay in Wuming Temple for a few more days."

  Yuan Yunzhong had no intention of being chess friends with the abbot, and said politely: "It's time to bother the master."

  The abbot had no choice but to send them out of the meditation room.

  Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong walked between the green bluestone corridors, and when the abbot could not be seen, she whispered: "Is the abbot's chess style not good?"

   Otherwise, why did you leave after only two rounds?

  According to the previous plan, they should stay in the meditation room until the gazebo is gone, and then everyone will go to the dining hall of the Wuming Temple to have a vegetarian meal together.

  Yuan Yunzhong also lowered his voice, and said: "The style of chess is not bad. But it's too slow and hesitant. It makes me feel uncomfortable."

can not tell.

  Song Jiyun was afraid of being heard by the people in the temple, so he covered his mouth and smiled, a pair of **** and white eyes were on the half of his face covered, curved like a moon.

  Yuan Yunzhong was stunned.

  Song Jiyun smiled and said: "How about we also find a place nearby for tea?"

  She felt that Yuan Yunzhong was present, and Xiong Wenqing looked quite stressed.

   It may be because Yuan Yunzhong is a top student.

   She thinks they better not go to the gazebo.

   Who knew Yuan Yunzhong thought about it, but said: "Shall we go fly a kite?"

  Song Jiyun said: "Didn't we agree to fly a kite in the afternoon? The snow is still in the gazebo!"

  She is most looking forward to flying a kite.

  Song Jiyun is not a person who likes sports, and he agreed to come to fly the kite for the purpose of taking the children to play and let Qian Shi relax.

  Yuan Yunzhong said: "Let's try the wind direction first."

  Song Jiyun thought it was okay.

  With experience, when I bring Song Jixue and the others to fly the kite in the afternoon, they will definitely be able to fly the kite in no time, and they are also happy to see it.

  The two went to the previously selected **** together.

  The boys took out the kites and pulled the strings one by one, and some of them tried to help them fly into the air.

Yuan Yunzhong drove them aside, picked a dragonfly kite, felt the direction of the wind, took a few steps to run up, and pulled the string in his hand a few times. The kite was like a puppet in Yuan Yunzhong's hand. The mind slowly rose into the air, and then it was released higher and higher along the direction of the wind.

   "Bull!" Song Jiyun gave him a thumbs up without hesitation in praise.

  Yuan Yunzhong didn't speak, but smiled, and handed the wooden shaft wrapped with the flying line to Song Jiyun.

   "Here you are!" he told her. "Take it slowly. If it flies too far, you take up some thread. If it falls down, you put some thread. I'll put the other butterfly up."

   Or he ran a few steps just now, with a few drops of sweat hanging from his temples.

   In the sun, like morning dew, sparkling.

  Song Jiyun let out an "oh" and hurriedly took over the wooden shaft.

  The two palms touch.

  She could feel the wideness, warmth and…slight dampness of his palm.

  Yuan Yunzhong pursed his lips slightly, and said: "Jiaxue likes the centipede kite, so I left it for her to fly."

   "Sure!" Song Jiyun responded, turning his head to look at Yuan Yunzhong.

  Yuan Yunzhong was already looking up at the sky, and flew the butterfly kite into the sky.

  The blue sky is like a wash, and the two kites are like birds circling and circling among the flowers, flying forward or backward, high or low, inseparable from left to right.

very beautiful!

  But soon, Song Jiyun couldn't care less about admiring it.

  She only felt that with a light hand, the dragonfly kite that was flying rushed up into the air for no reason, leading her forward a few steps, and it seemed that it was about to get entangled in the butterfly kite that Yuan Yunzhong was flying.

  Kites are controlled by strings. If the strings get tangled, both kites will fall down.

   "Hurry up! Hurry up!" She couldn't help shouting at Yuan Yunzhong, "Hurry up and fly the kite there!"

"It's okay!" Yuan Yunzhong not only didn't listen to her and stayed away from her, but instead quickened his pace, ran to her side in three steps and two steps, handed her the shaft of the butterfly kite without any explanation, and said, "You take it Here, let me adjust the wind direction of the dragonfly kite."

  Song Jiyun didn't dare to be sloppy, and hurriedly took the spool of the butterfly kite.

  Yuan Yunzhong stood side by side with her, pulling the spool of the dragonfly kite lightly and sometimes heavily, and the dragonfly kite flew steadily next to the butterfly kite again.

  Song Jiyun let out a long breath of relief, and a smile appeared on his upturned face.

  Yuan Yunzhong's gaze stayed on her face for a moment, and then he said softly: "The direction of the wind above often changes, you have to pay attention to the speed of the spool in your hand."

  Song Jiyun nodded again and again, staring at the kite in his hand, ignoring Yuan Yunzhong at all.

   But soon, the two kites began to entangle each other again.

   "Yuan Yunzhong! Yuan Yunzhong!" Song Jiyun called him nervously.

  Yuan Yunzhong came to adjust the kite, and the two kites separated quickly.

  Song Jiyun let out another long breath.

   But this tone is too early to relax.

  As long as the kite is in her hands, it will get entangled again in a short while.

   "Yuan Yunzhong! Yuan Yunzhong" Song Cuiyun's nervous shouts filled the entire slope.

  Like big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate, they fell straight into Yuan Yunzhong's heart.

  He couldn't help but chuckled a few times before stepping forward.

  Song Jiyun felt that he was not suitable for kite-flying.

  She handed the kite to Yuan Yunzhong sweating profusely: "Can you fly two kites by yourself?"

   "Give it to me!" Yuan Yunzhong didn't refuse, and took the spool in her hand.

  Song Jiyun completely relaxed.

  She ordered the servant to lay a velvet blanket on the grass, and sat down to watch Yuan Yunzhong fly a kite: "I didn't like to move when I was a child. When others came out to fly kites, I came out to eat."

  She asked Xiangzan to bring some of the food boxes she brought and put them on the blanket.

   Save the rest for the kite-flying afternoon.

  Rice balls, fruits, snacks, and all kinds of tea were all packed by her in an old pea-green blue and white porcelain box, and placed on a bright red Zhang velvet blanket. It is a kind of enjoyment not to eat.

  Yuan Yunzhong raised his eyebrows, handed the two kites to the boy, imitated Song Jiyun, and sat on the floor beside her.

  The tip of the nose is the smell of green grass blown by the spring breeze.

  Song Jiyun handed him a small jar of pear juice, took a small rice ball dotted with black sesame meat floss, and said, "Try it and see if you like the taste?"

  In the gazebo, Song Jixue who was counting on his fingers boredly raised his head suddenly, his almond eyes widened.

   What did she see?

   Two kites!

  A dragonfly, a butterfly.

   It's all the styles her sister said she likes.

  She suddenly became angry like a puffer fish.

  Brother-in-law promised to fly a kite with her, but now he quietly went to fly a kite with his sister without taking her with him!

unacceptable!