The Great God Plays the Lute

  Su Nuan occasionally raised her head and the white-clothed book boy behind her smiled at herself, shaking the silver fan in his hand for a moment, making it clear who he was.

  "Great god." Su Nuan knocked on two words and obediently greeted him.

  The great god stopped in front of her, not far away, without speaking.

  An Yu came to Duanqiao Bridge to do a task. Recently, the West Lake monster has been very rampant, and countless players have lost their lives here at Duanqiao. Su Nuan didn't know the reason, she just felt that something was off today. Originally, this place was always crowded with people, but today there wasn't a single person around, which suited her melancholic mood perfectly.

  Su Nuan didn't say anything, just one person continued to play with it.

  The great god seemed to be unwilling to let this famous zither be destroyed in Su Nuan's hands, knowing that the water monster would not appear so quickly, so he picked up Yue Bai's long shirt and sat down on the ground with Su Nuan side by side under the willow tree.

  Countless players saw this scene and rushed to watch, but none of them dared to approach the broken bridge where the water monster appeared frequently.

  The devil is at your side, and his whispers are a real torment.

  "Give me the piano!" The great god surrendered. Sent a message to Su Nuan.

  Su Nuan didn't know what the great god wanted to do with her guqin, but she was also afraid that this time the great god would kick her into West Lake, so she hastily handed over the guqin.

  The great god didn't speak again, placing the guqin with its scorched tail across his legs, his pale hands gently falling on the strings, his ten fingers flying about, countless notes tightly grasping at people's heartstrings.

  Su Wan quietly listened to the piano sound coming from the speakers, and it seemed that before long, Da Shen's piece was over.

  The great god stood up in the game, returned the piano to Su Nuan, and left a handsome back shadow on the screen.

  "It's dangerous here, don't come here for a few days." This is what the Great God left for a certain rookie.

  Su Nuan smiled, and Da Shenren was actually quite good. At least when no one else would talk to her, he would chat with her and play tunes for her to listen to.

  Lin Tong suddenly let out a loud cry in front of the mirror, Su Nuan was startled and rushed over with one slipper and one sports shoe on her feet.

  "Su Nuan, come quick and help me, I couldn't zip up my skirt!"

  Lin Tong turned around and looked at Su Nuan, the unzipped zipper was open, revealing Lin Tong's broad back.

  Su Wan walked over with a black line on her face, and said in a stuffy tone: "What's the point of this again? I remember you bought this skirt to wear after losing weight, but haven't you actually gained two pounds recently?"

  Su Nuan's words pierced Lin Cheng's sore spot.

  Lin Tong was out of breath and had a dispute with Su Nuan, so he took a deep breath, held it in, pinched his throat and said to Su Nuan: "Hurry up and pull upwards, desperately pull upwards!"

  After helping Lin Cheng put on this little number dress, Su Nuan was already sweating profusely. Lin Cheng stood in front of the mirror and turned around once, finally throwing a flirtatious glance at herself in the mirror with satisfaction.

  Su felt a chill run down her spine and quickly turned her head away.

  Lin Tong turned back with a look of disdain and gazed at Su Nuan, clicking his tongue to say: "You plan on going out in this tattered outfit?"

  Su Nuan was so angry that she retorted in a breathless tone, "This is last year's skirt, I haven't even worn it twice yet, how can you see it as a rag?"

  "Su Nuan, I'm really impressed with you. Today you must listen to my arrangements, otherwise don't sit with me later. I heard that An Yu senior will be a guest, if you dare to lose face in front of me, I'll break up with you."

  Lin Tong hadn't even waited for Su Nuan to agree, and directly pulled out a set of clothes from her own closet and threw them at Su Nuan. The woman looked at the pile of tattered cloth in her hands, and finally walked into the bathroom with a face full of bitter melon wrinkles.

  "Who is An Yu?" Su Nuan asked on the way.

  Lin Tong rolled her eyes and said: "Bumpkin!"