Even if he lost his past memories and completely forgot about the relationship between them, he was still willing to risk everything, even though he knew that he might not be able to come back, he would accompany her to adventure in the Witch God Continent.
What else could she have to doubt?
Except for being controlled by Bai Qingcheng and losing her memory, Rong Lan has never let her down.
On the contrary, she has always been very mean-spirited.
Always testing, always doubting, not daring to reveal her heart for fear of being hurt, she is more selfish and self-centered than Rong Lan, but this time, he comes to the Dragon Continent again.
He hated the Dragon Clan so much, yet he compromised too much for her.
The more he thought about it, the sadder Qin Chu became.
"How stupid!" A rude snort brought Qin Chu back to his senses, and he saw Rong Lan looking down at her. At some point, he was already sitting on the roof, looking at her as if he was
Said she was stupid.
Qin Chu couldn't laugh or cry, "How could I be stupid?"
"What were you thinking about just now?" Rong Lan asked.
Qin Chu flew up, landed next to him, and sat down, "You haven't played the flute for a long time."
"Is this what you're thinking about?" Rong Lan asked her in disbelief. After a moment, the corners of his lips slightly raised. That expression of obsession, as if she was thinking about her lover, was really stupid. She was actually thinking about him, well, it seems like that
, not too stupid.
"Have you heard me blow it before?"
Qin Chu nodded. It's just Rong Lan. In fact, he has no fate with Feng Huaxue Yue. He rarely plays the flute. He just likes to play a few times when he has nothing to do.
Rong Lan asked, "Do you still want to hear it again?"
Qin Chu nodded, and Rong Lan played the flute again.
It was the song just now, with a touch of joy in it. Qin Chu could feel his relaxed mood. She rested her head on his arm and closed her eyes slightly. The sea breeze blew, the music was gentle, and the familiar music around her
There is nothing more touching than this atmosphere.
All language has become false, and this sweetness cannot deceive people.
The corners of Rong Lan's lips raised. He liked Qin Chu's delicate demeanor.
He had rarely seen her be so coquettish as a daughter.
After playing the music for nearly half an hour, Rong Lan asked, "Can you play it?"
Qin Chu shook his head, "Not really."
It's okay to let her play the piano, but the flute is really not her thing. Even in the 21st century, there are not many people who can play the flute. It feels like this is an instrument from ancient times.
"I'll teach you."
"...Okay." Qin Chu was startled, then smiled, "I'm not very talented at this."
Rong Lan became interested and gave her the flute and taught her how to play it. He put his hands around her and taught her how to play with her fingers, how to make luck, how to pay attention to the syllables, etc., as if he was holding his whole body in his arms, very happy.
Qin Chu didn't dare to look back during the intimacy. His breath penetrated directly into her heart, as if he wanted to put his mark on her. Qin Chu felt too shy.
She really felt that this teaching method was too erotic.
She turned back and was about to ask him to let go. She groped for it herself, and her lips brushed the corner of his lips. Qin Chu was about to avoid it, but he grabbed his chin and kissed her. She didn't even know where to put her hands.
where.
Under the moonlight, he held her in his arms and kissed her tenderly, as if the moonlight was speaking softly.
Wu Shuang had already run away when Rong Lan was teaching Qin Chu to play the flute. He and Xiao Jin were sitting in the corner of the palace on the other side. Looking at the shameless and shameless men and women in the distance, he asked Xiao Jin, "Do you think... they are...