"Can you always come out at will?" Lei Yao wiped his sweat, walked to the stone, and asked the woman who had been sitting on the stone watching him practice martial arts. Although the clothes on her body are quiet, but in terms of texture, they are by no means something that ordinary people's daughters can wear, in addition to the price, there are also strict regulations on the clothes worn by each class in the imperial court. And the women who wear such clothes, they are basically very strict with their family education, and they can only go out for a walk occasionally and participate in some flower viewing parties and the like.

"What do you say?" she asked. The goose-yellow light shirt was a little thin in the early morning wind, and the pink complexion was weighed and touching. She placed the wildflowers she had picked on the ground one by one, choosing to match a wreath.

"Probably not, but maybe there are exceptions. He sat not far from her and handed her the flower she had set her eyes on.

"Let's just treat me as a special case. "She was focused on the job at hand.

"And what shall I call you that?" he asked, inquiringly.

"Whatever you want. She stopped and looked at him, apparently disappointed by her answer, "I don't ask you either." ”

"You really think about it, so what will we call each other in the future?" Lei Yao smiled, this girl, what she said was not as flattering as her appearance at all.

"Later?" she said, with a twinkle in her eyes, "and if there is a future, it will not be too late for me to tell you." ”

"I don't have a wife yet. He smiled wickedly and said, "Did the girl fall in love with someone?"

"Alright. She finally finished the work and dangled it in front of him, "Is it good-looking?"

To tell the truth, her wreath is very rough, I can't see any ingenuity, the only thing that can be appreciated is that the color matching is very chic, although there are many colors of flowers mixed together, but it does not look messy and complicated, only gorgeous.

"Not bad. He brought it to Bibi, "How about I bring it?"

It's really interesting to think about the fact that a person in a military uniform wears a wreath on his head.

"That's good. She couldn't help but smile and said seriously, "You can try it." ”

"Ha, I can't see that you're so bad, and you're pretending to be very serious. He laughed, "If I really listen to you, people will treat me as a nymphomaniac." ”

His hand stopped very close to her nose, and a few hairs stuck to her lips, and he paused, seeing that she was just looking at him, and did not dodge, so, his hand trembled slightly, and he pulled the hairs away from her lips and carefully arranged them behind her ears. His fingers inadvertently touched her lips, soft, her face as smooth as congealed cream. The touch between his fingers reached his heart quickly, and he heard his heart beat like a drum. There was a heat rushing up his body, making his head a little dizzy.

He has a small long face, his nose is straight and perfect, and the laugh lines on both sides of his nose are very open, so his smile is beautiful, and his lips are thin, but the lip line is round, and there is a feminine feminine feeling. His eyes are not peugeot enough, but clear and bright. It can be sunny and brilliant, or it can be gentle and peaceful.

They all restrained the smiles on their faces, and the silence in the forest even stopped the wind. She looked at him, and there was a little melancholy, a little blurry, lovely, rebellious, sweet, and gloomy...... But it's so moving.

His hand slowly withdrew, "Who the hell are you?" he asked dreamily.

His question brought her to her senses from her daze.

"If you're always curious, I won't come to you in the future. Her tone was half coquettish and half threatening.

"I'll go find you. He chuckled, completely unconcerned about her threat.

"Isn't that great?" she said in a serious tone, "two strangers are always casual, if we know each other too much, what does it matter?"

"Strangers have less scruples," he also became serious, "but if one day we lose contact and don't know anything, how can we go to each other?"

"Everything goes with the flow. She simply, "Why spoil the current interest for the sake of future accidents." ”

"Heh, you're so chic. He couldn't laugh or cry.