I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

On the huge dance floor downstairs, the clothes of men and women were exposed, their bodies twisted like enchanting blooming roses, and the air was filled with all kinds of unspeakable, bursting hormones.

Tang Yanyan was among them.

She changed her red dress, now her back is exposed, and her beautiful white butterfly bones, under the lavender smudged light, seem to have their own luminous weapon.

Another man across from her.

Su Yang has never seen it before. It should be the boyfriend she hooked up recently. He has a good figure and is not short. He is too far away to see what he looks like. If he thinks about it with Tang Yanyan's eyes, he must be a big man. handsome guy.

She withdrew her gaze and looked at the young man beside her.

It's been so long,? This is probably the first time she has looked at each other with such equal and calm eyes,? Putting aside those restrictions of status.

Su Yang found that his face could still be punched with his current eyes.

Well, it seems younger.

"Handsome guy?" Su Yang swept his long legs, put them on his thighs, and pulled his hands back, looking bored, "Can you dance?"

The young man looked at her for a moment and nodded.

"Yes, it should be a little bit."

He couldn't remember his name, and he was also very strange to this world.

But somewhere, he felt that he should be able to, maybe he could still dance well?

He also agreed very quickly, Su Yang thought, don't slap your face swollen to make you fat, it's okay for the imperial driver to go to war and train people himself, and dancing is a soft currency, even if you haven't learned it before?

She is very happy to hear and see, and can't wait to watch Xuan Ye dance, which is the most rare thing in all ages.

This kind of secret mind, only she knows.

The matter of dancing dilutes the unhappiness she had just left, Su Yang got up in a good mood, and took off her coat.Inside is a blue smoky suspender dress, her slightly concave collarbone is shining under the lamp, her complexion is fair and delicate, the suspenders are stretching her thin shoulders, and with a flick of her head she untied the black rope that tied her hair, leaving a smooth black hair. Bright long hair, half-covering her chest.

She bowed slightly politely, and spread her hands: "Then, this gentleman who forgot his name, can you do a dance?"

The young man put his hand in hers.

Su Yang led him and was about to go downstairs.

But he stopped him: "There are too many people downstairs, it stinks."

The second floor is spacious. On the coffee table, there are one or two plates of fresh fruit, beer, liquor, melon seeds and peanuts. Nothing is moving in an orderly manner. It’s not like a serious bar. Instead, it’s like sitting outside on the ground. You can play cards anywhere with a stool and talk about the mountains. .

The sofa is on the left, with a dark red carpet in the middle, as soft as a cloud.

Su Yang took off his shoes and stepped on them with his bare feet.

She taught how to do it twice, the young man held her waist jerky, on the carpet to the passionate music outside, the two of them danced quietly on the second floor.

Su Yang thought he would make a fool of himself, but unexpectedly, he actually danced well, even better than her. After this round, she didn't step on her feet like a beginner.

the second time.

In the reflection of his dark pupils, Su Yang saw his own face, staring at him.

"You really don't remember anything?"

The young man nodded: "Right now, I only have your name in mind."

There was an inexplicable sense of sadness in that tone.

"We met for the first time." Su Yang said, "Just dance with me, don't be afraid that I will keep you later, stay here to clean the kitchen and not let you go?"

"Not afraid."

It's rare.

Su Yang raised his elbow, bent and twisted his body, and came out from behind him, swaying the rags under his feet, moving back and forth, left and right.

The song is over.

"Clap clap clap!!!"

The applause was like thunder.

Tang Yanyan didn't know when she moved away from the dance floor downstairs, from the face of her new boyfriend she hooked up with, and gave her good sister a little look.

"Yangyang, I haven't seen you dance yet!"

Tang Yanyan strode over and hugged her shoulders affectionately: "I think back when I was in college, I went to interview with an advertising company with me. The interviewer fell in love with you and asked if you could dance. You said you didn't learn it. Declined, it turned out to be a little liar."

She rubbed against Su Yang, looked at the man wearing medical gauze on his head, and laughed: "There are two ways, let's go, let's eat hot pot." There are several hot pot restaurants near the bar. Yan Yan has eaten here for a while, and finally chose an old hot pot with pure taste.

It was mandarin duck hot pot, Su Yang can't eat spicy food recently, and neither can the sick people around him.

"Yangyang, have you had an operation recently?"

Su Yang drank the soup, tilted his head to look at her, his eyes were confused, "Is there any?"

Tang Yanyan swallowed duck intestines with chopsticks, very solemnly: "Of course, your appetite seems to be undergoing stomach reduction surgery, cough cough."

She made a gesture: "Just eat a little bit, the cat eats more than you. I used to eat buffets. If you eat like this, you won't be able to get back your money."

"It's okay, I'm rich now, sister! I don't care about that!"

Su Yang raised the corners of his eyes, and smiled softly: "Take your belly back."

Tang Yanyan: "..."

She looked down at her bulging belly, subconsciously tightened her stomach, and she was a girl with a vest line again.

The boyfriend was looking at her, and she lowered her head with red ears, like a little daughter-in-law, stopped talking, and silently peeled the shrimp.

After coming out of the hot pot restaurant, and making an appointment for the next meal, Tang Yanyan proposed to go to another place to play, but was rejected by Su Yang.

She wants to know what's going on with the man next to her.

"That's a pity," Tang Yanyan teased a little, "Got it, you have to go home with your partner, don't forget to bring him out with you next time!"

Su Yang retorted: "Whoever said that he is my partner is nonsense."

Tang Yanyan had an expression of "I understand, I understand": "Bye, see you next time."

A car was parked under a tree not far ahead, it was so dark that it was hard to see what brand it was.

The two of them got into the car and walked away. Su Yang looked at it for a while, then looked away, and looked at him, "The hotel has already opened a room, I will take a taxi to take you there now?"

The young man said, "Take me to your place."

"Just met once, and I'll treat you to dinner by the way, do you still want to enter the house?"

Su Yang took the denim jacket on his elbow, put it on carefully, and laughed silently: "I'm quite confident in myself."

Once the denim jacket is put on, the bare skin should be covered under the night light.

Su Yang waved for a taxi, pushed the person in, and then got in himself.

The location was that hotel, and the young man was silent all the way.

High-rise buildings, the wind blowing into the car windows, the brightly lit night, office buildings, bars, and the food street not far away, all the way fragrance.

"Here we are," said the driver, "it's 20 yuan in total."

"Go to Xiuzhao District."

In the end Su Yang took him home.

After paying the taxi fare, the young man got off the car and came to Su Yang's home.

Changing shoes at the entrance, Su Yang put away the key and turned on the light.

For some reason, the usual 90-square-meter house felt a little smaller tonight. Maybe it had something to do with people, and there was an unexpected person today.

His arrival disrupted part of her plans.

After the original plan to resign, Su Yang is going to go on a trip to clear his mind and treat the next day well.

The children don't have to wrap their knees, and she doesn't have to be confined in the small Forbidden City anymore. She can come and go as freely as a bird. Even after falling asleep at night, she just simply sleeps and doesn't have to worry about anything.

Probably the only thing I miss is that Jiaoyi hugged her affectionately and called her Er Niang.

The young man was also silently looking around the room.

Since he woke up, many things have always exceeded his expectations. The carriage does not use horses, but four wheels are constantly turning; restaurants can be seen everywhere, and delicacies from mountains and seas are no longer only available to certain people; there is no need to travel thousands of miles Pigeons only need a small brick with a variety of colors to chat face to face.

And, the defense of men and women seems to be close to none here.

When he ran out of the hospital, he saw a sleekly dressed woman holding a man who was a head taller than her, smiling and calling herself "father" and "grandfather".

There are also tall buildings that rise from the ground, and the sky that occasionally makes sounds.

Everything is beyond his imagination.

In addition to imagining, it seems that it should be taken for granted.

What surprised him the most was the name in front of him, which he remembered from the bottom of his heart.

Su Yang.

These two words are contained between the lips and teeth, and they are indescribably sweet, but there is also a kind of sourness in the sweetness, and the astringent feeling of chest swelling, after speaking out, it feels like a loss.Like a treasure lost long ago, it will finally be found again someday in the future.

360 five days a year.

He waited for this day for a long time, until his soul turned pale.

The young man doesn't understand why, just as he doesn't know his own name, his last name, and his character.

He was invited to sit on the sofa.

Soon Su Yang handed him a glass of water: "This is my home."

Su Yang sat down opposite him. There were several blue and yellow oranges on the coffee table. She picked one and subconsciously handed over the other half.

Hands stay in the air.

Su Yang stared at this uncontrollable hand, thinking that this habit is really bad, and he must change it sooner or later, look at this servile.

She calmly prepared to withdraw her hand, but the other hand quietly took the orange in her palm, took a piece into her mouth, and said naturally: "It's very sweet."

"No, it's been a day."

"Can you use the bathroom?" Su Yang asked him, "Eating hot pot smells like me, I'm going to take a shower, and I'll ask the courier brother to bring you a set of clothes later, I don't have any clothes for you at home, so just make do with it. "

Seeing the other party nodding, she got up and entered the master bedroom, took her pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The bathroom is not inside the bedroom but outside.

A room of 90 square meters, the layout is two bedrooms, two living rooms, a kitchen, a balcony, and a bathroom. There is a glass window in the bathroom. There has never been a man in the house before. She is used to living alone, and Su Yang didn't think about it. The curtain, the glass layer, part of the outline can be vaguely seen, shadowy.

The young man couldn't help following her figure, and subconsciously looked away after seeing the slightly transparent glass partition.

Petal by petal, he finished the orange that Su Yang handed him.

After drinking the warm water that was almost cold, Su Yang finally came out of the shower. She wiped her hair with a towel and wrapped her in a white towel. This feeling was even better than when she was wearing a suspender dress in the bar. Even more exposed.

The young man lowered his eyes, not daring to look at her.

There was a ding-dong sound at the door, and Su Yang wanted to open the door, but he stopped him.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down: "I'll open it."

She simply opened the door of this room from the inside, which was fairly simple. She got up in a hurry and went over, and brought in the clothes delivered to the door not long after.

Su Yang was still wiping her hair.

Her hair is actually not long. It may be because of her adoptive mother. Her adoptive mother always said that her hair was long and short-sighted. She said it too many times. Whether she likes it or not, she always cuts the hair that is about to rebel before it grows. .

"Go take a shower, there is a clean veil in the bathroom," she paused, and added deliberately, "I haven't used it either."

The young man let out a "hmm".

After he entered the bathroom, Su Yang discovered that the bathroom glass has some magical effects, it can almost reveal the body and body of a person.

It is more bold and unrestrained than the shadow in the night.

I don't know what Xuan Ye was thinking when she was taking a bath just now.

Su Yang looked at his figure without any scruples.

You can still see clearly from the outline, it’s not worse than Xi Wu’s figure, he should have just worn it not long ago, and I don’t know the original body...Have you ever had a girlfriend? The big beauty, almost effortless.

If you have a girlfriend, it will be troublesome.

Su Yang's hand holding the hair dryer froze.

Once the thoughts burst out, I couldn't bear to associate more, and even yelling to stop directly in my mind didn't help.

It's impossible for her to start with a man who has a girlfriend.

Will not repeat the same mistakes.

She still has face, and has no interest in being someone else's underground lover, even Xuan Ye.

At the beginning, for some reason, she accepted it with a calm mind. After she figured it out, Kangxi dropped a sledgehammer on her from the sky, and it took a while for her to recover.

It turned out that she had a family relationship with her, and she even thought that she also had the ability to be someone's real mother.

In the end, he was kept in the dark, and was exposed by his adopted son on his own initiative——

Hmm... I can't stand any of them.

However, more than ten or twenty years have passed, and when the original sense of immorality and taboo no longer bothered her, she was able to face up to this relationship.

How did he travel through hundreds of years and come to today, hundreds of years later?

Su Yang thought about it, and there was only one possibility.

The one opportunity he had was to make a wish after he completed seven or 49 bottles of wish power.

Su Yang made a wish in the next life, hoping to meet him again.

Now that she has fulfilled her wish, she is still alive.

Su Yang stared at the glass door of the bathroom in astonishment, an unbelievable idea appeared in his mind.

Because of this wish, I will not make another one that is exactly the same, which means that there is only one time, and another opportunity is wasted.

When she learns that she will not have this strange ability in the future, Kangxi will ignore this illusory wish, or wish that the world will be peaceful in the future, wish for immortality, and wish for a chance to live again.

Isn't his wish to see her in his next life?

Instead, she hopes that she can gain a new life in the original world.

This is simply ridiculous.

If he hadn't told him that he lost his memory, Su Yang would have got up immediately, ran to push open the glass door, and asked him loudly:

Is it really what she thinks?

In order to pursue an illusory thing, he has worked hard for half his life, just thinking that she can survive?

Su Yang blinked, the hair dryer didn't even hold it, it hit her bare instep, and rolled down on the cold floor with a "slap".

It's not that loud.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped suddenly, and his eager voice came from inside.

"What's wrong, what happened?!"

Su Yang wiped his red eyes, and said as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, the hair dryer fell off."

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