She slept in a daze this day, and a gust of breeze blew by, bringing a bit of coolness into the curtain.The gauze flutters, hazy and misty.

She opened her eyes, stared at the familiar face above, and smiled foolishly.

"It's really a demon, why did I dream of you again?"

The other party was silent, and his dark eyes were like a thousand-year-old pool, deep and cold.

"You treat me so badly, why do I always miss you?" She muttered to herself, her full of sorrow turned into a faint smile: "I really despise myself."

She raised her hand and caressed that serious face.The other party frowned, very displeased.

"Even in a dream, you can't give me a good face." The eyes were blurred, the light flickered slightly, and tears gradually welled up: "Do you really hate me so much?"

With a melancholy sigh, the other party patted her head: "Sujin, who are you?"

After all, she still touched a strand of the other's hair, with a faint grassy smell.She was full of smiles, like a blooming snow wheel: "Me! I don't know either!"

"Who am I?" The strands of hair were scattered on the snow-white bed, winding into a stream.

"I am the golden pheasant of Kunlun Xu, and I am Princess Sujin of Jiuchongtian." She closed her eyes, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly: "I am a mortal in this world."

He was silent for a long time, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

"Ancestor God." She reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and smiled softly: "It's rare for you to be gentle with me once, and it's also in a dream. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, if you are real, I'm afraid I will be scared too." The soul flies away."

He frowned again and asked, "Do you think I treat you badly?"

She wrinkled her nose and confided aggrievedly: "You always threaten me to do bad things."

"That's not a bad thing, it's just karma."

"You are still fierce to me. You said that you didn't have a cold face when you met me?"

"...It's you who think too much."

"You don't want to look at me yet."

"When did I not look at you?"

She yelled, "You're looking at me, but you're thinking of someone else through me."

"......"

He was silent for a long time, and pulled the silk blanket to cover her: "If you think I treat you badly, and you're terrified of me, why haven't you complained before?"

She opened her eyes, her glass-like pupils twinkling in the moonlight, her red lips parted slightly, revealing a beautiful smile: "I like you!"

The words were like thunder, shaking his thousand-year-old sacred tree to pieces, causing its branches and leaves to fall to pieces.My heart was numb and numb, covering up the faint joy.

She continued: "I know what you are going to say. You must say that I am wishful thinking, I don't take a good look in the mirror, and dare to miss you. It is really audacious. "

He opened his mouth, thinking about what to say, but couldn't utter a single word.

"I know it's a heinous crime to have such thoughts, but I just like you, what should I do?" Liuli's eyes shone with a brilliance he had never seen before.

"I thought you had Song Yao in your heart." He spoke in a cold tone, but only he knew what was going on in his heart.

"Song, yao? Ayao? That's different, he's my eighth..." She stopped in time and changed the subject: "My lord, you gave me a song when I was young, and I sang it." Let me hear it, okay?"

He didn't speak any more, just stared at her quietly.

"Qingyun is rotten, and it is unadorned."

"The brilliance of the sun and the moon, day after day."

"Xuhua has permanence, and stars have travel."

Her voice was not tactful and melodious, but barely reached my ears.Fortunately, the sound is clean, like spring water lingling.

"Okay, I won't ask any more." He stood up, "It's good to have a rest."

Immediately afterwards, it turned into a golden light and disappeared without a trace in a panic.

In the quiet room, there are intermittent singing voices.

"Changgeer go, ember Fengjin."

"It's called my ancestor, and it extends the soul."

"The pillars of heaven are completely broken, and the dimensions of the earth are collapsed."

"The sun and the moon turn, and the stars move."

"Correction of the four poles, the birth of the day."

"Discuss music with me, match the spirit of heaven."

"It's about drum music, and it's about dancing."

"It's me who is too good, and the destiny returns."

"It's me who is too good, and the destiny returns."

"...This name is not good either? Come here if you have the ability!"

"Jinjin, the beauty of jade is called Jinyu."

"@$#^%*&ㄟ(▔,▔)ㄏ) yah yah yah."

"How about you call me Jinjin from now on?"

“$%#&*#&*&%#(`д′) blah blah blah”

"May you be a man of good character."

"$%#&*#&%(艹盘艹)****"

"You must not insult my name of Taixing like someone else."

"∑(っ°Д°;)っ?? ni? ma? wo?!!(╬ ̄盘 ̄) convex xiao! zi! ni! wan! dan! le!!"

The unsmiling man smiled gently at her.He reached out and pinched her chubby cheek affectionately.

She nodded excitedly, her soft cheeks flushed red: "Yes! Father!"

The author has something to say: La la la, the real identity of classmate Ah Jin has been revealed~ Song Yao’s identity is also clear~

In short, classmate Ah Jin is a scheming bitch with white lotus, so don't be fooled, and smile smugly.

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