Novel: The willow on the moon, the man about after dusk, thank God, let her meet him

Late at night, after a day of walking around, I was finally about to fall into a deep sleep. Suddenly, human instinct tells me that someone!

I suddenly woke up, opened my eyes, and just this time, I forgot into a bottomless mystery, as if there was an inexplicable gravitational force, which made people indulge in it. At that time, the people who came were also stunned by this pair of eyes that were not yet awake with a lazy and feminine atmosphere.

Night, tranquility.

The two of them watched deeply.

I don't know how long later, when I felt a hint of coolness, I realized that the quilt had fallen due to my movements, put it on my waist, and hurriedly reached out to pull it.

The person who came to me also seemed to be awakened, and raised his hand to hold my busy hand, and the two of them were stunned again.

What a reassuring temperature and palm. I think.

It was a warm little hand, he thought, and wanted to hold it like this.

The warm and warm breath gradually surrounded the two of them.

Naturally, I was embraced by him, just like this in his arms, feeling myself taking off, this embrace is so warm, this heartbeat is so reassuring. I'm not someone who casually lets strangers get close, but at this point, I'm a little silly to just sit quietly in this reassuring embrace.

When stopped, we were on a roof. In front of me was a lake glowing in the moonlight.

The moon is on the willow tip, and the person is about after dusk.

Looking up, I saw a perfect knife-like side face, the upper part of the nose covered with a silver mask glowing silver, and I saw a sexy thin lip and the deep eyes that made my soul indulge. The moonlight sprinkled, and I saw my shadow in those eyes, and I just stayed there dumbfounded.

I seemed to feel his smile, and in an instant, the whole line seemed to soften, and even the silver mask could not stop the softness, and I ghostly stroked his mask, and then found a comfortable seat in his arms, smiled at his obviously stunned eyes, smelled the soothing fragrance of orchids, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the confusion, I felt someone gently caressing my eyebrows, and I suddenly remembered that the potion on my forehead today had passed the three-day effect, and it had long been washed away, and the plum blossom mark...

At this moment, another figure floated out of Mei Mansion, so fast that it was suspected to be an illusion.

A good night's dream.

I stretched out contentedly, and suddenly remembered the situation before going to bed, the silver-faced man, the fragrance of orchids!

Suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, this, obviously in my own room! Could it all be my hallucination? What's more, how could I sleep so quietly in the arms of a stranger?

Willow knocked on the door outside, "Miss, awake?" ”

I hurriedly got up and opened the door, and the split head asked, "Dark Willow, did you see anyone last night?" ”

"Nothing! Miss, what's wrong? ”

"It's all right, dreaming. You help me get the medicine! "I was depressed, the warmth of the palm and the warmth of the embrace, the eyes, so real, could it be a dream?"

All day, I was in a trance and listless. Even Mei Yi was not even interested in teasing me.

Night is falling again.

When I was about to fall asleep, I smelled the orchid fragrance of my dreams. When I opened my eyes, I fell into a pair of brilliant eyes, the eyes of last night's dream! Silver Man!

I squeezed my own leg, and the real pain came, and I heard a low laugh in my ear.

Another flight, another roof. I was vaguely excited.

On the roof we were all so quiet and didn't talk.

This atmosphere reminds me of Chuan, when we are together, it is also quiet, you look at me, I look at you, feel each other's affection. Oh no, that's my affection alone.

The hand that was wrapped around his waist suddenly tightened, and he didn't know what was going on with him, but he didn't want to see the bone-deep sadness in the eyes of the person in his arms, making him feel like even his soul was going to float away. dislike.

I looked at the silver-faced man in amazement, suddenly smiled, and suddenly, the sadness was hidden deep under my eyes, like a spring breeze blowing willows, and the whole eyebrow was vividly warmed. He only felt that he was about to drown in that eye, but he did not want to struggle in the slightest.

"Hey! Silver-faced man, do you say we don't call this a private meeting? If someone else sees me, I won't be able to marry!" I looked at him playfully, saying that in ancient times, women's names were very important, and I didn't know how this person would react.

The silver-faced man was just stunned, and a trace of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then a transparent jade reed appeared in front of my eyes, and the moonlight passed through the jade reed, and I saw the phoenix flying and flowing in the jade reed.

"This is?" I was amazed, because when I first woke up in this world, I was still in a wood outside, and in my confusion I saw this pipe of jade hanging from the person in front of me. But how could it be on him? Before I could think about it, I had one more thing in my hand.

It was the phoenix dancing jade reed.

Looking up, it was the man's still cool and firm eyes, looking at me softly.

"Oh, give it to me? Then you don't have to! It's very valuable at first glance. "Although I really liked it and was also very, very interested in it.

My face was broken, facing the cold mask and those complicated eyes, I smiled, I don't know how flexible and stylish it is in the eyes of others.

The waist tightened again.

"Acquaintance, the moonlight is just right..." I picked up the flute in my hand, gently stroked it, and left my hand warm, it was a good hoop. In the past, with Chuan, the musical instrument was not touched less.

A song "Liang Zhu" sounded in the moonlight, melodious and gentle, and the hidden-faced person did not blink at the woman who closed her eyes and quietly played under the moonlight, with a tenderness in her eyes that he himself had not yet realized. This woman, obviously a young body and age, exuded such a deep sadness and cold silence, and her body bloomed silently in this moonlit night.

This night was destined to be remembered by him.

This song has been engraved in the heart ever since.

This man, let him thank God in the years to come, he met himself.

After the two left, a figure flashed out in the shadows, "Phoenix Shadow Jade?" What conspiracy does Mei Yingjie have? ”