reincarnation purple eyes

Sitting on the balcony in the night, open the windows, and let the night breeze mixed with various fragrances come in as a guest.Luo Bing likes to live on the top of the floor, for no other reason than to be closer to the sky.During the day, you can see the clouds chasing and playing on the balcony with all-clear glass, and you can also enjoy the flirting of the stars at night.In this way, Luo Bing's stagnant heart will have a moment of peace~

The night tonight is beautiful, as beautiful as Luo Bing's mood.The mountain spring water was rolling and jumping in the transparent pot, she lifted it up gently, and scalded the tea sets one by one.Take out a spoonful of Tieguanyin and put it into the teapot.The process of washing tea is a kind of romantic waiting.It's like first love, knowing that there will be no result, but still yearning for it.

Restart a pot of boiling water and gracefully draw a circle in the center of the tea leaves.Pass the clear tea through the filter and the male cup, and pour it into the long and thin scented cup.The teacup lightly turned around, and suddenly turned around.Luo Bing put the smelling cup taken out of the tea cup in front of her and sniffed it lightly.Today's tea is beautiful~

There is greed for the beautiful past, but also all kinds of reluctance in reality.Take a sip, the soup is clear and sweet, which is Luo Bing's favorite taste.

Many nights in the dead of night, she just sipped tea quietly and looked at the stars like this, even she herself didn't know what she was thinking about.It may be anticipation, or it may be compassion.Who knows!

She can't learn Long Tianjiao's frankness and arrogance, she can't be Zhou Zhou's innocence, she doesn't have Wen Jing's submissive good temper, and she doesn't have Mu Shan's deep and ancient sadness.What did she have?Thinking about it is a bit long-term, and it's a bit ridiculous.

At the age of three, she has learned Tang poetry and Song Ci, but she has to face the stupid question of whether you like your father or your mother from the aunt next door.At the age of five, she fell in love with the hope of sunrise, but she had to carry a small schoolbag with the brilliance of a child prodigy, and read the first grade.At the age of eight, she fell in love with Heathcliff in "Wuthering Heights", and at the age of ten, she was sad because of Francesca's betrayal in "The Bridge of Madison County".

It was also at that time that she began to dream of him in the wine-red birdcage every day, the him who didn't say a word, the him with the silver mask.

She searched desperately for eight years and finally gave up.But a while ago, he started dreaming again and again.She hated that person, but she looked forward to the day when she could meet him in the warm sunshine. . .Just, is it really possible?After today, she will be 13 years old.She has been looking for him for [-] years, but how many [-] years are left in her life, can she look forward to it foolishly?

Luo Bing made another pot of tea, she thought she might be drunk.Why is my mind wandering like this.At this moment, she understood Li Qingzhao's misery, what kind of self-abandonment it was.In her heart, she couldn't help but sneer.

While she was thinking deeply and making tea one cup after another, Mu Shan woke up from the wine.I don't know if it's because of the coolness of the night breeze, the fragrance of Tieguanyin, or her action of making tea, just like a person in a painting.In short, Mu Shan woke up, very thoroughly.But he didn't want to interrupt that woman who was as quiet as an orchid blooming in an empty valley in March. . .

After a long time, Luo Bing, with lowered brows, raised his eyelids, and saw Mu Shan's clear eyes staring at him.Knowing that he was sober, Luo Bing gave a wry smile and said, "Let's go, it's time to sleep."

These words were like peacock feathers, the head of the hidden weapon, piercing into Mu Shan's heart suddenly.sleep, sleep?sleep. . .He's a little nervous.At this moment, he hoped that his wine was still not sober.That way, he wouldn't have to face this embarrassment. . .

Seeing that he didn't move, Luo Bing asked: "What are you doing! Haven't seen enough stars? If you look any further, it's already dawn! Do you think the two ancestors in the guest room will let us go early in the morning? Hurry up! Order a change of clothes! My pajamas are in the study. After you change them, just open the bedroom door. Don’t make me wait too long. I’m not very good-tempered!”

After speaking, he turned and went into the study.

Mu Shan entered the bedroom mechanically, closed the door, changed her clothes, opened the door, and lay down under the blanket. .corner of . . .Half a day later, Luo Bing came in in her pajamas, locked the door, turned off the overhead light, turned on the small lamp by the bed, and then got into bed.Said coldly:

"I didn't expect the two of them to be so drunk today. The attic and the bedroom are the only quilts left, so let's make do with it. Anyway, they should be sober after a while. Go to sleep, Good night~" After saying that, Luo Bing closed his eyes.

Until now, Mu Shan still foolishly cannot accept this fact.She was lying quietly beside her at this moment, and she was under the same quilt.she. . .Mu Shan stared straight at the sleeping Luo Bing, the long eyelashes and the tall nose were in stark contrast.Her lips are extremely small, really the legendary cherry mouth. . .

Her beauty is not like the scorpion head and moth eyebrows described in ancient romance books, nor is it like the flying phoenix and flying phoenix that appear in the mouths of literati and poets.Her beauty lies in being calm and wise, in being strong and courageous, in being beautiful without knowing it. . .

Seeing her like this, Mu Shan's heart was beating violently, and her Adam's apple danced up and down because of being too tense.His soul seemed to be hollowed out. At the age of 23, he finally knows what gratitude is.He thanked God for giving him such an opportunity.Even soon, it's time to leave.At least there are such wonderful memories, this life is enough!

He was still lying in the same position just now, about [-]-[-] centimeters away from Luo Bing, he didn't dare to continue to approach, because the beauty came so suddenly, he was completely unprepared.He didn't even dare to relax his stiff back, he was afraid that a slight movement would announce the end of this dream! ! !

Luo Bing fell into a deep sleep, perhaps because of the alcohol.Under the dim light, its eyelashes fluttered, wondering what dream she was dreaming at the moment, was it Alice in Wonderland?Or the kind girl in the little red shoes?No, no, maybe her dream is to immerse herself in a world full of perfume.hehe. . .Thinking of this, he smiled warmly.

Her breathing was even and delicate, and the tannins of wine still remained in the air. It was conveyed from Luo Bing's nasal cavity to Mu Shan's nerves in a thousand twists and turns, composing a beautiful love song.Mu Shan enjoys it as much as she likes it.

All night, no sleep. . .

In the early morning of the second day, when Luo Bing stretched out her waist like a cat in satisfaction, she saw Mu Shan on the opposite side looking straight at her, like an old friend she hadn't seen for a long time. "Ah! What are you doing! Early in the morning, are you trying to scare me to death? Don't you even sleep? Or do you sleep with your eyes open?" Luo Bing threw out a series of questions like a cannonball.

Actually it is.Whoever it is, would be unbearable to be stared at so directly by another person early in the morning.Luo Bing was already calm!She has lived alone for a long time, and before she fell asleep yesterday, she desperately hinted to herself many times that she was afraid that when she opened her eyes and saw a person lying next to her in the morning, Luo Bing would instinctively give him a kick, and she would be embarrassed up.

It's just that she didn't expect that there was someone next to her in her heart, but she didn't realize that the person next to her would stare at her early in the morning, like a wolf that has been hungry for a long time, staring at its prey.This morning is not beautiful! ! !

Mu Shan pulled the corners of her embarrassed mouth and smiled: "I'm sorry to scare you. I fell asleep yesterday, really. But I wanted to say, today is the second day after your birthday, I want to wake up earlier , let me tell you, the second day of your birthday, happy! Hehe..." Actually, this excuse sucks!

Mu Shan, who was so excited and sleepless all night, really didn't know how to explain it.You can't admit it, can you?As if he was a pervert.Why. . .He really didn't want this.Just, so excited.He just wanted to take a closer look at the girl in front of him. After all, he didn't know if such an opportunity would appear in the future.So, without paying attention and forgetting the time, Luo Bing just opened his eyes.How embarrassing! ! !

At this time, I saw Luo Bing happily puffing up her small palms, and said excitedly: "Yeah! It turns out that birthdays are so interesting! You can also be happy on the second day, happy on the third day, and happy on the fourth day!!! I Can I celebrate my birthday until today next year! Wow~ What a great idea!!! Why didn’t I find this before! No wonder everyone likes to celebrate birthdays! From now on, I want to celebrate too!”

Looking at Luo Bing's performance that was obviously out of state, Mu Shan didn't know whether he should be snickering or laughing maniacally, "Eh... your reaction... is a bit... as if you haven't celebrated your birthday. Are you just so happy? Isn’t it just a sentence. If you like it, then I will tell you every day!”

Mu Shan was still talking as a matter of course, when Luo Bing suddenly sat up.Half a day later, she said in a calm voice, "I haven't celebrated my birthday. Can't I?" Then, she went to the bathroom without looking back.Only Mu Shan was left unable to react like a dementia.

He wanted to get up to see Luo Bing, only to realize that his back was straight all night, and at this moment he was like a severely disabled person, unable to get up at all.ah. . .My second branch of Ren Du. . .Thinking back to what Luo Bing said just now, he began to regret it a little.Just now, she was so focused on getting rid of her embarrassment and admiring her cuteness, why didn't she notice the sadness clearly revealed in Luo Bing's words.oops!You are a pig!He beat his unconscious lower back hard a few times.

The author has something to say:

This kind of sleeplessness doesn't count as me abusing him, does it?hey-hey. . .Sharing the same bed, how could it not be a trap! ! !