A long song, half a lifetime

In March, it is the misty and rainy season. One night of drizzle washed the bluestone road in Liuyang clean. At the beginning of the quiet sun, the bluestone covered with water mist shone with blue brilliance. . .

Qin Moyu leaned on the window sill with his head propped up, looking at the occasional passers-by on the street outside the window, feeling a little bored in his heart.Since the incident of feeding medicine a few days ago, Yue Lan stopped blowing his beard and staring at him, and got close, which is a good thing to say, but this closeness is a bit too much, pestering him all day long, making him avoid It was too late, and that Lan Huanchen was watching the joke, with a hint of ambiguity at the corner of his mouth. . .

When it comes to Lan Huanchen, this person obviously looks foolish and cynical, but for no reason gives him an unfathomable feeling, Qingyun also told him to beware of him, so he had no choice but to ask Qingyun to investigate him, and the result But it came out soon, saying that it was the only son of a wealthy businessman who had only moved to Liuyang in recent years. Won the title of a dust-free son.It's just that this person appeared out of nowhere, and all the records before Liuyang were lost. According to Qingyun, there seems to be a force secretly obstructing him from continuing to investigate.Lan Huanchen, what kind of attitude does he have in approaching him?Qin Moyu couldn't figure it out, so he could only sigh, "I hope it's a friend and not an enemy!". . .

Bored and bored, Qin Moyu desperately wanted to find someone to vent his depression, but who could he find?Situ Yuelan, Qin Yumo immediately shook his head, Lan Huanchen, Qingyun?Qin Yumo's brows were tightly frowned. If it was before, Xiaoxue would definitely tease her when she saw his appearance: "Look, a good new young woman insists on learning Lin Daiyu's sad autumn or something, why not Make a funeral flower."

Thinking of this, a sense of bitterness rushed into my heart, Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, are you worried about me? Qin Moyu closed the window, and simply stopped thinking, "Why don't you go and see that girl!" Qin Moyu said to himself, According to Qingyun, she will wake up today.

Inn courtyard

After a night of rain, the peach blossoms in the courtyard bloomed one after another, brilliant and fragrant, beautiful and fragrant, and under the breeze, the petals fell from the tree, like a natural dancer, elegant, light and wonderful, Formed a rain of flowers all over the sky.

A girl in a purple pleated skirt with piping is standing quietly under the tree. The petals are falling on her clothes. The ornaments set off each other and complement each other, making the girl's originally beautiful face more clear and agile, peerless. . . "Why, son, what's the matter?"

The gentle voice, like a breeze blowing across the river, caused ripples in Qin Moyu's heart. Realizing that he was looking at her in a daze, he couldn't help being a little embarrassed, an abnormal blush appeared on his face, and he stuttered when he spoke. "I...I reckon the girl should wake up, so...so I'll see if I can help."

"Hehe..." Feng Changge chuckled, her night is still so cute!Maybe his amnesia is another chance God gave her! "Master, Xuexi has not been able to repay your life-saving grace, so how dare you bother him, son, please accept Xuexi's worship" as he said that, he wanted to bow down. . . .

"No trouble, no trouble, it's just a matter of raising your hands." Qin Moyu hurriedly helped Feng Changge up. .

Why did he save Xuexi in the first place regardless of Qingyun's objection?Maybe Qin Moyu didn't know it himself, maybe he was moved by her strength, or maybe it was Xuexi's appearance that made his heart, which had been empty since he came to another world, feel full, like duckweed suddenly found. Root, no longer drifting with the tide, feeling unusually stable. . .

The slightly cold wind blew, bringing a bit of coolness, Qin Moyu was shocked, looked at the sky and said: "The girl's injury has not healed yet, and it just rained heavily last night, so the cold is quite heavy, girl, you should go back to your room first .”

Xuexi smiled: "My lord, I'm worrying too much, Xuexi's injury is almost healed, besides, Xuexi is not a rich lady pampered by a rich family, how can the children of the world be so delicate."

"The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, that hurt..." No wonder...

"It's nothing, how can a person not be stabbed in the rivers and lakes!" Feng Changge smiled, but there was sadness in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

Qin Moyu knew that Feng Changge intended to escape, so he also changed the subject, "Actually, speaking of it, I also envy people in the world, who are unrestrained and happy...

In this romantic afternoon, they talked about the rivers and lakes, their ideals and aspirations, and then the tastes of life, from the beginning to the end, they talked about everything, so many years later they still remember this afternoon and this heart-stirring moment .

Unknowingly, the sunset glowed orange, and the brilliant sunset covered the sky, "Xuexi, thank you for listening to me so much. For a moment, I felt that we knew each other a long time ago, just like we haven't met for many years." It’s like meeting a good friend, anyway, thank you.” There was an inexplicable throbbing in my heart, and something was changing. . .

"Really?" Feng Changge smiled sweetly, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes, and his beautiful face once again reflected the soul-stirring color.

The heartbeat became more and more violent, and the body seemed to be out of control. It was a ghost. Qin Moyu stepped forward to hug Feng Changge, and kissed Feng Changge involuntarily. Feng Changge's lips were cool, with the smell of mint. Suddenly he woke up, let go of Feng Changge, and looked at her at a loss.

"I'm sorry.....I....I..."

And not far away, there was a person who witnessed all this...