Changbei Longevity Song

Chapter 32 Sweet Date

After hesitating for a while, Xiaobei still planned to say it: "Changsheng, Zhou Bi's incident is over, and I swear that I never liked him, let's officially get back together now, shall we?"

Changsheng was taken aback for a moment, and then his smile rippled: "Okay." He never really thought about saying goodbye to Xiaobei forever.They all think the same thing, probably time will let you only remember his goodness.

Seeing that Changsheng agreed, Xiao Bei held his hand even tighter, turned around to face Changsheng face to face, stood on tiptoe and kissed him proactively.

He was very nostalgic for the feeling of the collision between his lips and teeth.

Chang Sheng's hand touched Xiao Bei's waist, and he wrapped it tightly.He forced Xiao Beijie to retreat until he reached a tree trunk.

"What are you so hungry for?" Xiaobei deliberately teased him.

Changsheng caressed his face, with a smile on his mouth: "I haven't seen my wife for so long, isn't it wrong for me to behave like this? From the time I saw you in the afternoon until now, there have always been people around us, so I couldn't bear it anymore. Now."

"What madam! Nonsense!" Xiao Bei blushed and scolded him.

"But you are my wife. Although you haven't got married yet, there will be a day. Don't worry, I will definitely marry you." Changsheng trapped Xiaobei between the tree and himself, and said softly.

Yes, one day, he will marry him.One day, they will be able to stand upright in the sun, hold their hands, and grow old together.Xiaobei thought silently in his heart.

"Madam hasn't seen me for so long, so there's nothing you want to give me?" Chang Sheng pressed his head against his forehead and asked.Just now when he was hugging Xiao Bei, he felt something in the shape of a flute on Xiao Bei's waist, so he asked this question.

Xiaobei simply ignores what he calls him. Anyway, he will marry him sooner or later, so he can call him whatever he wants.It was Chang Sheng who said something to give to him, so Xiao Bei touched the flute and came out.

"Here, the flute for you, I made it myself!" Xiaobei said proudly while handing the flute to Changsheng.

Chang Sheng took it, and responded lightly: "Okay, Xiao Bei's craftsmanship is pretty good." Hearing this, Xiao Bei was exactly what he wanted, and said, "Then I'll give it to you, don't lose it!"

"Well, okay, how dare you lose what Madam gave you?" Chang Sheng smiled and rubbed Xiao Bei's hair.

Xiaobei was still in a passive posture at the moment, and quickly said: "The things have been delivered, you can let go of me quickly! Let others see me in the army, and I will be my general in the future."

When Changsheng heard the words, he let go.Playing the flute a few times in his palm, he suddenly saw that the words engraved on the flute were the words "Flowers bloom on Moshang, but you can return slowly" engraved by Xiao Bei back then.

He raised the corner of his mouth: "Xiao Bei is saying that he likes me?"

Just seeing him staring at the flute, Xiao Bei knew that those words had been discovered.At that time, I thought that when he asked, I would admit it openly, but now I was really asked, but it was hard to say it.

"That's right... Oh, it doesn't matter, you can understand it however you want!" Fortunately, Xiao Bei closed his eyes and said.

Suddenly something warm was attached to his lips, and Xiaobei's eyelashes moved, but they did not open.I was kissed by Changsheng again, but I am very happy.

"Xiao Bei, remember, closing your eyes means waiting for someone to kiss you." Chang Sheng said. "It's only allowed to do this in front of me, but not to outsiders." He instructed again.

Xiaobei didn't understand, and said in a daze, "Huh?"

Changsheng only thought that Xiaobei was silly and cute.He explained: "Little idiot, if you close your eyes like this in front of others, what if someone takes advantage of you? Especially Zhou Bi."

"No, I'm not that stupid." Xiaobei said with a hum.

Chang Sheng suddenly thought of something and asked him: "When I came to the woods, I heard the sound of flute playing. If I guessed this flute correctly, how many times have you played it?"

Xiaobei silently lowered his head, scolding himself for being stupid, how could he give away the flute that he had already played!How to explain now...

"However, I have never disliked my wife." Changsheng said in his ear when he regretted it.

Xiaobei couldn't help smiling, and took Changsheng's arm.

"By the way, Xiao Bei, do you still remember what you gave me the first time?" Chang Sheng asked. Can't remember what the first time I sent something.

After thinking about it for a while, he said uncertainly: "It can't be the sachet, right?" Chang Sheng nodded his head with his hand, and said with a smile: "You have a good memory! But according to your words, the sachet belongs to me?"

As soon as he heard Chang Sheng's tone, he knew he was wrong, Xiaobei muttered: "I won't give it to you! If you don't give it back to me, I'll think I gave it to you."

"The acquaintance is fate, why can't we leave something as a souvenir?" Changsheng pretended to be arrogant, and always looked confident.

Xiaobei gave him a blank look: "I won't argue with you. But what was the first time I gave you?"

"Really want to listen?" The smile on the corner of Changsheng's mouth meant that nothing good happened.Xiao Bei trembled three times, and tremblingly said: "You have agreed."

Changsheng said word by word: "The first gift you gave me on the Lantern Festival was your kiss. If I guessed correctly, it was probably..." Changsheng stopped, smiling brightly: "My first kiss."

"You!" The color of Xiaobei's cheeks represented a fact - Changsheng guessed it right. "Don't mention the past!"

Changsheng hugged him dotingly: "Okay, don't talk about it. But Xiaobei's shy look is always so cute."

Xiaobei looked up at the dark night sky, and the stars began to increase.It was almost time to rest.

"Changsheng, I want to hear you play the flute, it's not too late to go back later." After saying that, he handed the flute to him, in case there is no time to listen to him play more in the future.Going back later just happened to avoid some idlers gossiping.

"Okay." Chang Sheng held the flute in his hand, scratched it with his fingertips a few times, put it on his lips, and opened his mouth halfway.The airflow passes through the flute, and the membrane of the flute vibrates slightly.

A melodious flute sound flowed out of it.The rising and falling pressing of the fingertips is the reason why this sound is so beautiful.

After the song was over, Chang Sheng put away the flute, and smiled: "How is it?" He seemed to be waiting for Xiao Bei's evaluation.Xiaobei pursed his lips, but admired sincerely: "Changsheng is much better at blowing than me."

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