She nodded, always feeling that something was wrong with his words, but when she thought that she would not lose her friend, Mandrill, she couldn't help but feel warm and no longer thought about it!
But she herself didn't expect that at that time, she had a vague pursuit in her heart, but she didn't quite understand what love is...
Or, just one glance, she fell in love with Pojun, but didn't know... So so many things happened later, so she also involved the mandrill in her and Pojun, and could never go back.
head!
It took a long time to understand everything, but there was no regret medicine in the world, and she never regretted meeting Pojun, let alone falling in love with him!
These are all later
The days of practicing and playing the piano are fast, and the mandrill can be transformed at will, but in front of her, she still transforms into a man's appearance...
And she herself can also integrate magic with her own Jiaoweiqin, but she is not as powerful as the mandrill!
Although the days of cultivation were hard, every time she closed her eyes, she remembered Po Jun’s encouragement to her, and her appearance, no matter how hard or tired she was, it was nothing!
But she thought too much that she would meet Pojun again before ascending... just to meet him!
She stroked Jiaoweiqin and was distracted without realizing it. Until the string suddenly twitched and made a strange sound, she stopped suddenly. She was about to lower her head to see if the string was broken, but she heard that she had been looking forward to for a long time.
The sound of the ears was heard again
"Why can't this good song suddenly play?" Po Jun indeed appeared in front of her and asked with a faint smile.
She raised her head in surprise and looked at Po Jun, thinking she was dreaming. Until he lifted up his clothes, sat beside her, stretched out his hand to stroke the strings of Jiaoweiqin, making a pleasant sound, she realized that
Everything turned out to be a dream!
"Why are you... appearing again..." she asked hesitantly looking at him and looking at him.
"I was attracted by the sound of the piano... I finally arrived at this mountain and realized that you were playing the piano!" Po Jun reached out to stroke the pattern of Jiaoweiqin, and sighed with a smile: "This guqin is very good, but
The sound of the piano is better!”
A blush flashed quickly across her face, and she shook her head and said honestly: "This song was not made by me, but by mandrills, and even the fingering method was taught by him!"
"Mondrill?" Po Jun raised his eyebrows and repeated these two words in confusion.