Miss Qingan every year

In late spring and March, with green willows and peach blossoms, warm wind and fragrant grass, the mountain is still a beautiful scene.Walking through a field of peach blossoms, and finally reaching a bank of green willows, along the way, the warm wind has not stopped, and the poplar flowers are flying all over the sky, with elm money floating in the wind, the fragrance of flowers is faint, and the spring breeze is warm.

Beside the green willows on that bank, there was a lake with rippling blue waves and sparkling light. At that time, Le Wan and Jin Wan were sitting under the green willows, beside the lake.Jin Wan slightly lowered her eyes shyly, only staring at a stone in the ground, thinking about what to chat with Le Wan.

The gentle breeze brought a few peach blossoms to fall on his shoulders. Le Wan raised his sleeves and flicked the fallen peach blossoms. Then he leaned against the green willows, then bent his legs and put his arms on his knees. He only tilted his head and raised his eyebrows lightly, with Looking at Jin Wan's profile with a slight smile.

Suddenly, Jin Wan turned her face, raised her eyes and asked softly: "Does Mr. Le have a sweetheart?"

Hearing this, Le Wan's heart trembled suddenly, the smile on his face gradually faded, then he turned his face away from looking at Jin Wan, and only turned his eyes to the lake.

After a while, he said, "Yes, but now... I'm afraid it's gone."

When he was still a teenager in the past, he had already remembered that handsome and handsome man in white clothes in his heart, and put it on top of his heart. I don't know how many years have passed, but he still remembers the surprise he saw at that time.Le Wan still remembers clearly who he was and who he was at that time.

There is light rain, deep in the bamboo forest, but remember that the white clothes are better than the snow, the son is like jade, unparalleled in the world, it is he who holds a paper umbrella, and promises the unexpected warmth after a hundred years.

There are gangsters, such as gold such as tin, such as Gui as bi.

I don't know how many years have passed in this flash, but he still remembers this poem to this day.

Recalling the old days when Qing An was still in the mortal world, Le Wan couldn't help but smile slightly, how good it was then, to have him by his side for a long time, to taste the new tea he brewed by himself, and to play chess with him a few times... Le Wan I feel that no matter what, I just hope that it is good to be with him every year.

Can……

Le Wan didn't want to think about it any more.

"Oh..." Hearing this, Jin Wan felt a little joy and a little sadness in her heart. She was happy that Le Wan had fallen in love with her, but worried about what she had to do so that he could like her.

"The scenery in late spring is really good." Le Wan smiled and said suddenly.

"Well, me too..." Jin Wan's eyes lit up, and she was about to say something, but was interrupted by Le Wan.

"If I'm lucky enough to see him next time, I hope it will be in late spring."

If Guo... If Guo is lucky enough to enjoy the beauty of the four seasons with him, it would be great.

As soon as the words finished, Jin Wan was startled, she glanced at Le Wan sadly, and then lowered her eyes again.That person is probably someone he has missed for a long time.

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"Hey, did you know? Emperor Wenchang has been grounded recently." said Xiantong who was holding a plate of snacks.

"I heard that he was punished only after he went to Zhuxian Terrace. He is so strange that a good-natured immortal wouldn't do it..." Another fairy boy shook his head and sighed softly.

He really couldn't figure it out...but what he couldn't figure out even more was why he was captured by the Jade Emperor.

The two were chatting happily at this time, but they didn't want to be behind them. Suddenly someone patted the shoulders of the two, only to hear the person ask: "What are you talking about?" When he saw who it was, he knelt down in fright.

"Master, master." The two kowtowed to Song Qiuyao.

Song Qiuyao smiled helplessly, and then said: "Get up." At the end, after watching the two get up, he moved a piece of snack on the plate they were carrying, stuffed the whole piece into his mouth, and chewed it randomly , and asked again, "Hey, what did you just say?"

"Just, about the matter of the emperor's foot restraint..." The two fairy boys huddled together.

"Oh." Song Qiuyao tilted his head in response, and then fell silent.

After a while, Song Qiuyao waved his sleeves and let the fairy boy go back.Those two fairies lowered their heads in fear, and shrank their bodies. When they saw Song Qiuyao wave his sleeves to let him go, they couldn't help but feel relieved. After placing the plate of dim sum, they hurriedly saluted leave.

Then Song Qiuyao sat down at the table, the gold-thread fan he held on to in his hand, he only spread it lightly between his fingers, and then shook it slowly.And the other idle hand also reached out to move a piece of pastry to taste, only tasted that pastry was soft and sweet, instantly filled with the aroma of red beans, but aftertaste for a long time.

At that time, Song Qiuyao was still shaking his fan and tasting sweets, and he didn't care much about what happened behind him. The next moment, he suddenly felt his eyes darkened, and a slightly cool palm was placed on his eyes, and he felt a little cold. The familiar fragrance wafted into his nostrils, and Song Qiuyao couldn't help but tremble. Then, someone lowered his voice, smiled in his ear, and called "Qiuyao" softly.

As soon as the words fell, Song Qiuyao guessed who the person who was blindfolded at this time was.

"Lu Li." His tone was very firm.

Xing Jun heard the words, then smiled and withdrew his hands, "So smart." He said, and sat beside him.

"That's all you can do." Song Qiuyao snorted coldly.

Xingjun laughed even more when he heard the words, leaned forward and kissed him lightly on the lips, then whispered in his ear and said, "Come, sit on your husband's lap, and feed you for my husband." At the end, she lightly bit his earlobe.

Immediately, Song Qiuyao blushed completely, and he raised his eyes to meet those gentle eyes. For a moment, the foul language that he wanted to say was suddenly suppressed by himself.

But in the end, he still didn't sit on Xingjun's lap, even so, but he was very afraid to see the disappointment in his eyes, so Song Qiuyao grabbed a sweet and planned to feed him He strikes.

"It's for your husband to feed you." Song Qiuyao handed it to his mouth, but when he opened his mouth and bit it down, Song Qiuyao smiled with bright teeth and eyes slightly narrowed.

In the end, the two chatted casually here again, and finally brought up Qing An who was grounded.Now every time Xing Jun thinks of him, he only remembers that there are a few strands of silver mixed in the ink-colored black hair blown up by the breeze.

I still remember the thin figure in white clothes Shengxue crumbling beside the Zhuxian Terrace that day.Looking back, he only said a lot to himself, but he only remembered the phrase "he has been living for Fu Zishu all his life"... That gentle and elegant young man in white has been lonely from the beginning to the present.

Xingjun sighed lightly, and said: "That idiot is very pitiful, I want to help him." That nerd is also unlucky enough, but he wants to be a loose fairy or a mortal to stay in the mortal world, but he has never been able to be like him wishes.

"Oh." Song Qiuyao shook his fan, nodded and agreed, "Actually, what's so difficult about becoming a mortal? Anyone who goes against the heavens and is destined to be in trouble should be plucked out of the bones of immortals, destroyed in their cultivation, and demoted to mortals for generations to come. "

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I've been sick these days and dragged on for so long Mi Ya Nei T_T