Lin Ze returned with the hairpin, Jia Mu snatched it, and expressed deep dissatisfaction with the unfair operation: "Why are you getting a hairpin more beautiful, there are such eccentric relatives in the world, if the water fairy is not old and confused, mistakenly treat you as a nephew!"

Lin Ze raised his eyebrows, and boasted lightly: "I was originally more painful than you." ”

Jia Mu rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, making a posture of gearing up: "If you don't do it, you don't know what it really hurts!"

Women's friendship is manifested in hand-in-hand, while men's friendship is mostly expressed in fist-to-fist.

Several people around hurriedly persuaded him, and Liu Ya grabbed the devil and said, "The hairpin you won is very beautiful, I think it looks better than Jin Yu Bu Shao." ！

Jia Mu had a look of distrust on his face: "Do you really think so?"

Liu Ya nodded inconsistently: "I never lie." ”

Chu Lingxi watched the play from the side, rolled his eyes and said: "Not only are men's mouths deceitful, but women often don't blush and their hearts beat when they lie. ”

Jia Mu gently stroked the bangs of his apprentice: "Little apprentice, you haven't seen the world and look inexplicably cute." ”

Lin Ze no longer quarreled with the devil, and first shook Bu into his sleeve, not noticing that An Ge's thin lips had been pursed out with anger.

Chu Lingxi complained helplessly: "Not only should the iron be struck while it is hot, but also the gifts should be given while it is hot, a great opportunity to show affection, but you missed it in vain, what a steel stupid straight man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings, and he is blind to this handsome appearance!"

The so-called show of affection, the focus is not on love, but on show, must be high-profile, public, in order to maximize the satisfaction of women's vanity.

As long as it is a human being, whether it is a man or a woman, whether rich or poor, there is more or less vanity.

If a man shows his love in a high-profile manner, the woman will often reply with a long end of the "hate~", not really disgusted, but coquettish, and her heart is actually beautiful.

The relationship between Lin Ze and An Ge is obviously more than friendly, and the lovers are not yet full, so a thin layer of window paper is not pierced, and if you don't show affection at this time, let alone when.

The main reason is that Lin Ze's personality is too calm and introverted, and he doesn't like eye-catching publicity, he wants to give Bu Shao to An Ge when he is alone to show his heart.

Chu Lingxi saw the corners of his slightly raised lips, and guessed what he was thinking: "Silly nerd, are you happy in your heart, and you still think you are a little genius in love?"

Through the competition just now, Lin Ze has become a veritable Huaxu male god, the prince charming of the fairy world, and the dream of 900 million girls, from his senior sister to his classmates, all of whom are secretly aiming at him.

Most women are sensitive, and An Ge is no exception, at this time, she has a small flame of love for Lin Ze, and she doesn't want other women to covet the man she likes.

If Lin Ze follows Jiamu's example, shows his heart in a high-profile and generous manner, and puts on a colorful head for her at this time, then An Ge will become the most dazzling goddess at the Qixi banquet, attracting the envy of countless beauties.

Lin Ze's IQ is extraordinary, but his EQ is touching, and Chu Lingxi, the king of the brain hole, gave him guidance: "The rolling red dust is not suitable for you, do you want to consider becoming a monk? Or simply go to practice the sunflower treasure book and other partial skills, simply go to the palace, and concentrate on your career." ”

She tilted her head and looked, and when she saw Ling Qingyun secretly looking at An Ge, she couldn't help but feel something: "As the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs, it may not be that Ling Qingyun has the hard ability to dig the foot of the wall, the main thing is that Lin Ze is not angry!"

After the feast, according to Huaxu customs, the Taoist students went to the Xiangyi Forest together to enjoy the beautiful scenery of fireflies.

Jia Mu pulled the apprentice's sleeve, pretended to be old with a solemn face, and put on the master's shelf: "The banquet has been delayed for two hours, don't be greedy anymore, it's time to go back to the book!"

An Ge frowned to support his good sisters: "Today is the Qixi Festival, don't you be so disappointed, can you pretend to be a student bully another day?"

Jiamu has his own reason: "As long as you have a heart, every day is the Qixi Festival, why bother to join in the fun at this time, there are more Taoists in the forest than fireflies, and the scenery is very bad." ”

Soul barrage Chu Lingxi God commented: "Every day is the Qixi Festival, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are happy, but the magpie who bridged the bridge for them is half tired and half dead, can you have a little love for small animals?"

In addition, the yellow dirty waste in her brain began to play a role again: "If that's the case, within three years, the fairy magpie will become extinct because it can't withstand the pressure of the bridge earthquake~"

Chu Lingxi successfully amused herself, and decided to share this original joke with her generals in the future to further consolidate her status as the queen of the meat section.

In addition, she quite doesn't understand the behavior of the fairy world to celebrate Qixi Festival, which is obviously a sin done by the queen mother herself, so that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl can only see it once a year, and it is very miserable to think about it.

There are poems in the mortal world that beautify the love of sadness, or when the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world, or if the two love is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight.

But in the eyes of the layman Chu Lingxi, if the two love for a long time, they will be day and night, morning and twilight, pig and pork.

She doesn't know poetry, but she has heard a lot of drama and lyrics about the Qixi Festival, and prefers realistic style descriptions, such as "I'm afraid that the fairy family is good to part, so the teaching is a good period, and the origin is blue and falling on the Milky Way, but when you want the golden wind and jade dew", and then such as "Morning Glory, the Han Girl of the Bright River, all day long, crying like rain, between the water, the pulse is silent".

She seriously suspected that the Qixi Festival was just a reason for the immortals to be bored and find a reason to eat, drink and have fun, and by the way, provide a platform for the Taoists to show their talents.

When I went to the forest of reminiscences, Liu Ya was full of resentment, kicking the stones under her feet as she walked.

If Bean Sprouts wants to live a long life, she must cultivate into a spirit immortal within ten years, but she knows very well in her heart that this is an impossible extravagant hope.

Although she is not very old, but after the death of her parents have suffered a lot, not a complaining pretentious girl, after a few nights of tossing and turning and silent tears, Liu Ya is determined to regain her strength, enjoy the time, even if ten years later set foot on Huangquan Road, you can also have no regrets.

Jia Mu gently poked her forehead: "Do you remember the origin of Xiang Yilin's name?"

Chu Lingxi thought back and said, "It seems to be... Change my heart, for your heart, I know each other deeply. ”

Jia Mu said: "That's right, this sentence sounds good, but the whole poem is a tragedy of resentment, very unlucky, and nine times out of ten people who are in love there are not happy." ”

Liu Ya pursed her lips: "Everyone is determined to cultivate, how can they have the heart to indulge in love and love, and going to Xiangyi Forest is just to enjoy the scenery." ”

The moonlight is like water, the breeze is chirping, the beauty is on the side, and Jiamu also feels that it is a little unkind to force the apprentice to study: "The beautiful scenery of a good day, it is a pity to study hard, why don't we do something more interesting." ”