Seeing Yang Qingyin's surprised look, Luo Ziling asked strangely: "Sister, haven't you read "Ping Zong Xia Video" written by Liang Yusheng and Liang Daxia?"
"Of course I have read it. It is a very good novel." After hearing Luo Ziling talk about the novel and the two characters in it, Yang Qingyin was very touched, so he acted a little gloomy.
Of course she has read this novel, and it is also her favorite martial arts novel.
Among the martial arts novels written by Liang Yusheng, Yang Qingyin’s favorite is "Ping Zong Xia Ying Lu", the sincere and loving relationship between Zhang Danfeng and Yun Lei, Zhang Danfeng’s persistent love for Yun Lei, the two people because of the life and death of the family.
The helplessness of Qiu and Qiu not being able to be together deeply touched her. When she first watched it, she almost cried.
When Zhang Danfeng and Yun Lei left angrily after an argument, Zhang Danfeng said this: "When we see each other, we fight as if we haven't met, and we are affectionate but we seem to be heartless."
When he thought of this sentence and the same family grudge between himself and Luo Ziling, Yang Qingyin actually had the urge to cry.
Why are they so similar?
Seeing Yang Qingyin's moved expression, Luo Ziling laughed.
"Zhang Danfeng met Yun Lei and soon fell in love with this 'little brother', but the two eventually discovered that they were feuding and could never be together." Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin with a faint smile on his face,
"Their true hatred for their family and country. Zhang Danfeng's father detained Yun Lei's grandfather and herded horses in the desert for twenty years. But in the end, they still gained their own happiness. I like this novel very much, my favorite martial arts
The character is Zhang Danfeng, a real celebrity who is both crazy and chivalrous. He can cry and sing in a vulgar way. I wish I could be him."
Having said this, Luo Ziling took a sip of the Longjing tea that Yang Qingyin prepared for him, laughed twice, and then said: "When a young disciple enters the world, time passes by. In the chat and laughter of grand plans and hegemony, there is no match in life."
Zui. I really feel that I am a bit similar to Zhang Danfeng. Haha."
When Luo Ziling sighed like this, the content described in the novel really came to mind.
Zhang Danfeng's calls of "little brother" were sincere and sincere, at least more flavorful than when he called Yang Qingyin "senior sister".
Well, when should I change my name to something more flavorful?
Yang Qingyin's heart kept rising and falling due to Luo Ziling's metaphor and his emotional words.
Zhang Danfeng and Yun Lei, two very well-written characters in the novel, also appeared alternately in her heart.
It is indeed very touching and not easy for two people who have such feuds to finally come together.
"You compare yourself to Zhang Danfeng. Are you as bold and handsome as him? Do you have a prime minister father? Humph, who is Yun Lei, and who is Tuo Muhua, Tantai Jingming?" Finally, Yang Qingyin
He just teased Luo Ziling, "He rode a white horse and entered the customs wearing white clothes. You don't wear white clothes and you don't have a white horse. The one you rode on the grassland was also a black horse."
"Oh, the handsome guy who rides a white horse and wears white clothes to beat the snow is the prince charming." Luo Ziling deliberately showed a very regretful look, "I would have followed your advice and bought a white horse on the grassland. If there is no white horse, I will wear a white horse."
In white clothes, at least this way you are one step closer to Prince Charming. Isn’t that right, senior?”
Yang Qingyin ignored Luo Ziling's words, but opened a video that Luo Ziling took on horseback and watched it carefully.
While watching the video, she looked at Luo Ziling with strange eyes, "Did Zhang Danfeng and Yun Lei ride horses together like this?"
"There should be, right?" Luo Ziling said a little uncertainly: "There must be. Zhang Danfeng's big white horse is very handsome. It will definitely be no problem to carry two people on its back."
But he immediately understood what Yang Qingyin meant and said with a smile: "Sister, I will definitely take you to ride on the grassland again, and I will take you to ride a big white horse, and I will also wear white clothes.
"
"Unfortunately, Zhang Danfeng did not enter the customs from Bayinbuluke." Seeing that Luo Ziling understood what she meant, Yang Qingyin couldn't help but said playfully: "Do you think there will be that kind of artistic conception in Bayinbuluke?"
"Even if I am not Zhang Danfeng and you are not Yun Lei, I will take you to gallop on the grassland again; even if I don't have as powerful martial arts and family background as Zhang Danfeng, I will not give up everything now. Everything depends on man-made efforts. I only believe in my own efforts.
." Luo Ziling said, grabbing Yang Qingyin's hand on the table and shaking it vigorously. "I believe that as long as you think about it and know how to do it, you can do it."
Yang Qingyin did not avoid it, and shook Luo Ziling's hand equally hard.
When they held hands together, they both broke out into bright smiles.
This smile is like a mountain flower blooming, a clear spring is silent, and a warm breeze blows away all the gloom.
Yang Qingyin's eyes turned to the computer screen again and continued to look at the photos behind it.
"Senior," Luo Ziling called softly.
"Huh?" Yang Qingyin turned his head and looked at Luo Ziling with a questioning expression.
But Luo Ziling didn't say anything. Instead, he leaned forward and kissed Yang Qingyin directly on the lips.
Yang Qingyin, who did not expect Luo Ziling to make a sneak attack, still held the mouse with her hand, eyes wide open, looking at Luo Ziling who kissed her hard with surprise.
"Your lips are so tender, I want to bite them a few more times," Luo Ziling said, laughing, and without waiting for Yang Qingyin's reaction, he pecked her again.
Yang Qingyin did not evade, but turned her head with a blushing face, letting Luo Ziling taste her delicate lips.
"It all smells like oysters." After being kissed by Luo Ziling several times, Yang Qingyin's face was already very red. She stretched out her hand and pinched Luo Ziling's face with the same lively expression, and hummed: "There are also grilled fish.
smell."
"Senior sister's taste is not limited to these." Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin affectionately.
"What does it smell like?" Luo Ziling's gaze made Yang Qingyin's face turn redder, and his heartbeat and breathing accelerated involuntarily.
"The smell of beauty," Luo Ziling whispered in Yang Qingyin's ear, and then kissed her again while Yang Qingyin was stunned.
Yang Qingyin immediately refused and clenched his small fist to hit Luo Ziling: "You annoying junior, you just know how to tease me."
But his little fist was immediately pinched by Luo Ziling, and the two looked at each other face to face at close range.
Luo Ziling's eyes were very passionate, while Yang Qingyin's expression was a bit coy and shy, but equally bold and passionate.
The beautiful lips so close at hand were extremely tempting to Luo Ziling, so he naturally came closer slowly.
Yang Qingyin did not dodge, but raised her face slightly, and when she felt Luo Ziling's breath, she slowly closed her eyes...