beauty kite

更新时间2015-9-2310:01:53字数：2226

The spring breeze is several times, autumn comes and winter goes, and in a blink of an eye, it is early autumn again.The broad lawn is golden at this time, and two teenagers are playing with a pair of lovebird kites.One is dressed in a clear blue palace shirt, with a comfortable smile on his face, like a deep and quiet lake, peaceful and peaceful.The other was dressed in a fiery red gown, with a cheerful and cheerful smile on his face, like a raging fire, which infected everything with this enthusiasm.

When the two teenagers were fiddling with the kite, a chuckle came from a distance, and a man in a golden dragon robe walked slowly: "Do you need help?"

The boy in the blue shirt had a sweet smile on his face, but the boy in the red shirt hugged the boy in the blue shirt and glared at the person who came: "Aren't you busy? Don't you have time to accompany Xihe? I'm here! You can gone!"

Seeing those big hostile eyes staring at him, Emperor Xuanyuan smiled wryly: "Yang Jun, it's been more than a year, haven't you forgiven me yet..."

"Stop!" Yang Jun made a stop gesture: "Two different things! I said, forgive me, but you can't stop me from doing anything in the future!"

"Yes, yes!" Emperor Xuanyuan had an expression of eternal hatred for a mistake: "So you came here to snatch Xihe from me..."

Yang Jun looked smug, and hugged Xihe tightly in an arrogant and demonstrative manner: "It's good that you know!"

Xi He had a happy smile on his face, and Emperor Xuanyuan stared at him fiercely with hatred, the meaning couldn't be more obvious: Don't talk about helping, but you are still enjoying it?

Xihe blinked at Emperor Xuanyuan and smiled mischievously. Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes fell behind Yang Jun, and suddenly he smiled slyly: "Yang Jun, I even gave you my most precious little guy, what else do you want? I can't chew enough..."

Yang Jun's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly followed Emperor Xuanyuan's gaze to look back, before he could see clearly, a smear of apricot yellow suddenly jumped on him, holding him tightly like an octopus: " Yang Jun! Are you angry with Brother Huang again?"

Yang Jun hurriedly pulled the kid off his body, and took several big steps back: "Don't come over!"

Xuanyuan Chu pouted, and muttered unhappily: "Why didn't you let me pass this time? Last time you said that my hair shape is not good, and last time you said that the scent of incense on my body is too strong. The second time it was said that the weather was bad, so the last time..."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes, pointed at Xuanyuan Chu's palace shirt and shouted: "Look at your clothes! It's so ugly! Don't come near me!"

Xuanyuan Chu was wearing an apricot-yellow fringe gown, with a few deep orange maple leaves and dark flowers dotted on the hem and front. In addition, Xuantian had a very simple hairstyle today, with only a silver-white Tengyun wipe on his crown. Uh, there is a faint fragrance of lotus flower on her body, and she is dressed in an elegant and elegant attire. No matter how you look at it, it is difficult to pick out the word 'ugly'.

"Can you still find faults?" Xuanyuan Chu raised his head triumphantly: "The style of the clothes is the same as what you are wearing, the pattern is your favorite maple leaf, the hairstyle is the simplest one, and your favorite one is used to wipe the forehead. It's silvery white, and the fragrance on your body is your favorite smell, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

Yang Jun glared at Xihe, no one but him knew this well, right? !And the latter fled into Emperor Xuanyuan's arms as expected, and stuck out his little tongue lightly.

Seeing that Yang Jun was at a loss for words, Xuanyuan Chu jumped over happily again, tired of him and refused to leave, so anxious that Yang Jun yelled: "Smelly Emperor, take care of your precious brother!"

"No way," Emperor Xuanyuan said with a helpless look on his face, "I'm afraid that he'll hate me for the rest of my life'..."

Xuanyuan Chu stuck out his tongue at him, then blinked, and Emperor Xuanyuan gave him a tacit smile.

"Hee Ho!!"

Before Xihe could speak, Emperor Xuanyuan had already covered his mouth and said solemnly: "Of course Xihe listens to your husband, right?"

Xi He glared at him with anger and anger, but did not refute...

"A group of lecherous people who value sex over friends!" Yang Jun shouted angrily.

"Yang Jun, let's go fly a kite!" Xuanyuan Chu continued to shout joyfully as if nothing had happened.

"I don't want it!! Stay away from me!!"

Seeing the two teenagers chasing each other back and forth, Xihe and Emperor Xuanyuan laughed together, feeling happy, isn't that how it is?

"You..." Xihe hesitated for a moment: "Are you really not going to recognize Chu'er?"

Emperor Xuanyuan's smile was a little more lonely: "Forget it... I don't want Wan'er's soul to disappear... Even if I never recognize each other, I will give him my complete father's love, why bother him more?" To bear the sadness of a life experience. And..."

Emperor Xuanyuan lowered his head and bit Xihe's little nose lightly: "There is one more person I really love, why am I willing to let him be cursed?"

Xihe's cheeks flushed shyly, she avoided Emperor Xuanyuan's provocative and teasing eyes, turned to look up at Yang Jun and Xuanyuan Chuzheng fighting with the kite, and smiled lightly.

Looking at the kite gradually flying into the sky, Xi He leaned in Emperor Xuanyuan's arms, staring at the kite flying higher and higher, quietly lost in thought.

"Do you remember? When we met for the first time, you told me that you were going to paint my bones and let me fly high..."

Emperor Xuanyuan smiled and kissed Xihe: "Aren't you flying high enough?"

Xihe chuckled: "But, the kite is forever bound in the hands of its owner, and will never be able to fly freely..."

"Little fool..." Emperor Xuanyuan hugged Xihe tightly, and stared at the kite flying high with him: "Do you think the kite is a substitute for the bird? Maybe, for those who want to have a bird This is true, but for those who want to fly with the kite, it is completely different. I am the bone of the kite, and I am the color of the kite. Therefore, no matter where this little kite flies, Xihe will be close to me. Accompanied by each other, and the hand at the other end of the rope is the marriage elder, and the binding thread is called marriage."

"So you didn't seem to say that!" Xihe laughed mischievously.

"Because at that time, I never thought that I would really fall in love with that cute little bird..."

Gentle kiss, deep affection, accompanied by the kite flying higher and higher, the kiss becomes deeper...

Suddenly, Xihe pushed Emperor Xuanyuan away, with a sober look on his face: "Ah! By the way, I suddenly thought of a question, how old is Chu'er this year?"

"Twelve is almost three, what's the matter?" Emperor Xuanyuan's 'sexual interest' was interrupted, and he felt a little resentful.

"How old are you?"

Emperor Xuanyuan rolled his eyes: "Five years older than you, and you are sixteen years old."

"No! How old were you when you gave birth to Chu'er?"

"……fourteen……"

"..."

"..."

"……goat……"

"Hee Ho!"

The kite full of happiness, drawn by the line of marriage and in the hands of Yuelao, flies higher and higher...

The kite that falls in love with the bones of the kite and is accompanied by the color of the kite is the kite that is truly happy...

May that happy wing-to-wing kite fly freely forever.

PS: It's over~ Sahua~(≧▽≦)/~Although the process was a bit abusive, but the ending is good, Yang Jun also got happiness, right?Thanks to those friends who have supported Qingcheng all the time, and I am also very grateful to the friends who have read this chapter.