On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

Plant in spring and grow in summer, harvest in autumn and store in winter.

Ten years passed by in a hurry, and there was a continuous sea of ​​bamboo on Qingxia Peak, and the sound of waves could be heard in the distance. Hundreds of birds gathered, and a long line flowed between heaven and earth.

I don't know the years in the mountains, but only the gods and couples, which is enviable.

The man in the purple robe holding the flute stepped out of the bamboo sea, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he turned around at a strange angle to avoid the folding fan flying straight towards him.The wood spirit that drives the folding fan is cold, and it lifts the weight as if it were light, which shows how powerful the fan user is.

The bamboo leaves are surging, like a sea tide, Xiao Qing continues to retreat, like a stroll in the garden, always with ease.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to resist, and was blocking a palm coming towards him from among thousands of bamboo leaves. The young man's eyebrows were curved, but he struck without hesitation. The man's heart was crossed out.

Just like seeing you at the beginning of the year.

Xiao Qing's smile deepened, and like a ghost, she reached out and grabbed the young man's arm holding the fan, breaking his trick.Fang Yuan couldn't dodge in time, he was caught upright, and forced to support his shoulders and roll up,? Then he was hugged into his arms.

Inspired by the sleeve robe, he fell into the sea of ​​bamboo.

The two still hugged each other tightly until they rolled into layers of bamboo leaves.

"Haha."

Fang Yuan lay on Xiao Qing's body, holding him down to prevent him from getting up, his eyes were as clear as before, full of smiles.

Xiao Qing stroked his face and slowly smiled.

"You are making rapid progress, another ten years..."

"How about another ten years?" Fang Yuan grabbed his shoulders, his long hair was scattered on the bamboo leaves, so charming.He smiled and said, "In another ten years, you will no longer be my opponent?"

Xiao Qing hugged him close and kissed him: "In another ten years, you will be able to pass hundreds of tricks."

There is a thousand miles of wind on the top of the mountain, they rubbed each other and kissed lightly, their foreheads touching.

In another ten years, the spiritual wine they brewed will overflow with fragrance, and the bitter tree they planted will grow taller again. They will visit every place in Wuzhou, Shenchao and Donghai. When the scene is good, they all want to hug and kiss each other.

And after them, there will be many decades, centuries, and millennia.

Ten fingers intertwined, the fingers on the man's hand pressed against the boy's knuckles, but the tighter the entanglement.

The folding fan fell, and when it was about to hit the ground, a vicious dog jumped up from the side and bit it tightly in its mouth.

"Ow!" He ran towards them.

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The author has something to say: it's the end of the show, and Fang Fang and Lao Xiao will always be sweet and free in another world.

The author is here to grab the little angel and hug her, scratch her wings and kiss her fur, rub and squeeze my furry little angel =v=

Thanks for your company, Jiumi!

The comment area is all hot!Next, I will update some episodes from time to time, rest tomorrow, and start the day after tomorrow~ until the 19th is completely over.

Harm, quite reluctant to QAQ

Destined little angels, you can poke the author's column to pre-order, and we will see you next time! (waving)