Thinking of this, Ye Mohan's eyes became darker and darker, as if there was an undercurrent flowing.
...
In late spring, the evening breeze is gentle.
The night before setting off for the northern border, some people were practicing hard, some had a good night's sleep early to recharge their batteries, and some were drinking and talking about love.
Of course, there are also those who never stop fighting crickets.
For example, the Yanniu duo.
There are also those who are sad and hurt——
Desolate Shuangshuang, with her eyebrows stained with sadness, sat in front of the window with a potted crabapple plant. No one knew what she was thinking about at the moment.
She looked towards a room in the corridor opposite and vaguely heard Yan Nanji's excited voice after winning the cricket.
Leng Qingshuang opened her lips and smiled bitterly.
During this period of time, Yan Nanji has become very close to her.
On that day when she was expelled from the Yaoshen Sect, Yan Nanji threatened to marry her in public.
Unknowingly, her heart palpitated for a moment.
But it is obvious that the northern border is approaching and the family is forcing marriage, but Yan Nanji is indifferent, obviously he has no intention of her.
Leng Qingshuang raised her hands and slowly closed the window, no longer looking at the two disturbing people.
However, Yan Nanji, who was fighting Qin Tieniu with crickets, glanced at the other side with the corner of her eye. She saw that the lamps in the deserted Qingshuang room were extinguished and it was dark inside and outside the window lattice, and her heart tightened.
Qin Tieniu didn't notice Yan Nanji's distraction. He was still teasing the cricket and said with a sad face: "Brother Yan, what do you think of this choice? Miss Xiao Li made Qin fall in love at first sight, and Miss Tu fell in love with her."
In my heart, there is also Miss Ye Ying, I think it would be good to marry her back home..."
Yan Nanji started to have a splitting headache.
This guy has to argue about which girl he should date before going to bed every night, causing Yan Nanji to have nightmares every night.
"Let's wait until they like you." Yan Nanji was speechless.
"It's Miss Ye Ying, she has a small appetite and is easy to feed, but Miss Tu has a big appetite." Qin Tieniu didn't seem to hear.
Yan Nanji: "..."
At this moment, outside Fenghua Palace, there was the pavilion where Qin Wuyi was.
The seventh elder with a handsome face, dressed in fiery red clothes, sat on the courtyard wall, staring at Qin Wuyi's door, struggling for the whole night.
After a long time, the seventh elder jumped off the courtyard wall, walked to the door, and knocked lightly.
Qin Wuyi opened the door and looked at him indifferently: "Is something wrong?"
The seventh elder said: "Qin Wuyi, you really just throw it away after using it."
Throw it away after use.
Qin Wuyi's ears turned red, he glared at the seventh elder, and said seriously: "Seventh elder, if you get into trouble after drinking, just pretend it never happened."
"I can not do it."
The Seventh Elder's heart was slightly cracked, and there was a sense of pain, and then he said angrily: "Uncle, I have never touched a woman in my life, you must be responsible to the end, otherwise I will go to the Martial God Temple and file a complaint against you.
Finally give up."
Qin Wuyi pursed her lips tightly, pondered for a long time, and then said: "Lao Qi, I said that I will be alone in this life, and I can no longer be pregnant."
"So what?" the seventh elder asked, "Are you a pregnancy machine? Do you have to be pregnant?"
Qin Wuyi opened her mouth slightly, turned around and walked towards the house, with a thin figure and a helpless tone: "I can't afford to lose. I've already lost half my life. If I lose my life, I will lose again."
The Seventh Elder walked over quickly and pushed Qin Wuyi directly in front of the table, "If you don't try, how will you know if you won this time? How come you don't know that the reason why you missed some people is just to wait for me?"
Qin Wuyi's eyes trembled slightly, but before he could speak, the man's soft lips were blocked.
Night...
Getting deeper and deeper.
The flowers in spring have a strong fragrance.
...
One night passed, and at dawn the next day, the dawn fell on the vast land.
The sound of the morning bell sounded and spread to every corner of the college.
The palace was luxurious, and Chu Yue, who was sleeping soundly, opened her clear and clear eyes.