After settling Jin Yan and the others, Leng Xiaohan said softly: "You guys talk first, I'll go to the woods to see her!" Although the voice was very soft, it reached the ears of everyone in the manor, giving people a feeling of overheard. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then, Leng Xiaohan did not fly over directly, but walked over slowly.

Walking to Yang Miaomiao's grave, I felt a smile on the corner of my mouth, and I still sat on the trunk of the tree at that time. He took out a jug of wine, and while drinking it, he talked about the trivial things that happened to him during the year.

A boring, interesting, and helpless thing slowly spit out from Leng Xiaohan's mouth.

When the third pot of wine was drunk, Leng Xiaohan threw the wine jug and took out the Xiaoxiang sword and said: "The original flying flower sword technique has a follow-up, I call it the funeral flower sword technique, I'll teach you!"

Behind the tree trunk at the other end, a small head stretched out to look at the white petals falling from the sky, infected by the mood of sadness, and a little tear flashed in his eyes.

After Leng Xiaohan finished dancing again, she put away her sword and faced Yang Miaomiao, no, now she is Yang Rourou. Said in the direction of Yang Rourou: "Come out!"

Yang Miaomiao walked out from behind the tree very embarrassed, and was embarrassed when she didn't know how to speak. Leng Xiaohan picked up a pot of wine with his sword and said, "You are her twin sister Yang Rourou, right?"

Yang Rourou nodded hurriedly, Leng Xiaohan took a sip of wine and said, "Do you want to learn?"

Yang Rourou nodded again and drew her sword. Leng Xiaohan couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart after seeing it, "This little silly girl, the sword is still the same as the original sword, and.... It's not professional at all!'

Throwing the wine jug aside smoothly with soft strength, she slowly danced the funeral flower sword technique, and Yang Rourou also followed Leng Xiaohan's tricks and learned one move.

As the two of them practiced, white petals fell from the sky, if it wasn't in the woods but in the cold courtyard, if the sad artistic conception in the funeral flower sword technique was thrown away, if the color of the petals was not white but pink, then the situation when practicing the flying flower sword technique would be exactly the same.

The two danced the funeral flower sword technique over and over again, and when they were tired of dancing, they leaned on the trunk of a tree and drank wine. I don't know how long it took, both of them were a little drunk, Yang Rourou leaned on the trunk of the tree that Leng Xiaohan leaned on before, Leng Xiaohan lay on the ground and his head rested on Yang Rourou's thigh.

Looking at the stars that had already appeared in the sky through the branches, he said, "Our academy is not as good as the Demon Beast Forest!" The Demon Beast Forest is evergreen all year round, even in winter, the leaves on the trees will not fall, and the flowers and plants under the trees will not wither.

In the winter, you can see trees wrapped in snow, flowers wrapped in snow, and grass wrapped in snow, all in full bloom and full of life. ”

Yang Rourou lowered her head and looked at Leng Xiaohan, her red little face, and said with a big tongue: "Demon.. Beast Forest! Still.. Haven't been!"

Leng Xiaohan retracted his gaze, moved his gaze to Yang Rourou's face, and said gently: "I'll take you there in the future!

"Then tell me what happened to you in the Demon Beast Forest!" Yang Rourou said with a coquettish tone in her tone.

"There's a lot of fun stuff going on, and in the Demon Beast Forest, of course, it's about monsters. I have a few monster friends! The first one is Xiao Jin, and that day ...... Then I met the little fox, and the little fox was very timid or very vigilant...... Later, I met a strange little green snake....." Leng Xiaohan gestured to Yang Rourou as she spoke.

......

"Have you ever thought about your life in the future, or what do you imagine your life to be like?" Yang Rourou suddenly asked Leng Xiaohan as she chatted.

"I've thought about it, but I'm not satisfied, and the most satisfying thing is not what I think, but what I dream in my dreams. ”

"Oh~!What kind of dream is that?What did you dream about!"

"I dreamed that I lived with you in a valley, and in the valley there was a small wooden building, and there was a small stream flowing forty or fifty meters in front of the wooden building, and on the other side of the stream until outside the valley was full of all kinds of flowers, and flowers bloomed all year round.

You do laundry and cook at home, and I hunt outside to support the family.

By the way, we also have two very cute twin daughters and two flower fairies, whenever I come home from hunting, I can see my daughters chasing butterflies in the flowers, you stand in the flowers and smile and watch them play and play, and there are two flower fairies flying around me.

What a beautiful scene!!" Leng Xiaohan said to Yang Rourou in a very gentle tone.

Yang Rourou listened to Leng Xiaohan's story, as if she had been melted, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes and asked, "Did you have an intention for me as soon as we met?" Otherwise, why would you teach me the Flying Flower Sword Technique so happily in the first place." ”

Leng Xiaohan said a little proudly: "Of course, who made you so beautiful and so cute." I just met you once and I fell in love with you!"

"Then what do you like about me?" Yang Miaomiao pouted and pretended to puff out.

Leng Xiaohan bit her lip and said while thinking: "What do I like about you? It's the feeling of being with you!"

Yang Miaomiao turned her head and said, "No, I have to be specific." ”

"What do I like about you? I remember the first time I saw you, I liked your clumsy appearance, it was really cute. I like your eyes, which twinkle like stars in the sky, and flash directly into my heart.

Later, when I practiced swords, I liked your every move. When I was in Void City that night, when I saw you eating, I liked the way you ate, and liked the coquettishness of you after drinking.

I really want to raise you, I don't have to do anything, just be responsible for staying by my side every day.

Every time I see you, I will be inexplicably happy, no matter how sad I am, no matter how irritable, it will disappear.

Every time I see you, I want to say a lot of things to you, but I don't know what to say when the words come to my lips.

Every time I see you, my eyes will be attracted to you and I don't want to leave for a moment, looking at you greedily.

Every time I see you, I can't see any other girls except you, and my eyes and heart are full of you.

If I don't see you every day, I will miss you, and I will no longer think about you all the time.

It's raining today, I don't know if you've been drenched.

It's getting colder, I don't know if you've added extra clothes.

It's time to eat, I don't know if you've eaten, are you eating well?

It's time to go to bed at night, I don't know if you've fallen asleep or if you've slept sweetly.

Do you remember that Valentine's Day? You and your brother felt so heartbroken, so angry, so helpless. Later, after you explained it to me in the evening, I felt so happy again, hehe.

Then, you and the boy held hands, and at that time, I actually wanted to restrain myself, but I couldn't restrain myself at all, so I ......

Later, I saw your ...... when I appeared" Leng Xiaohan was happy, tender, and helpless from the beginning, and finally pointed to the grave in front of the two with a wry smile.

After Leng Xiaohan finished speaking, the surroundings fell into silence, and they could hear each other's heartbeats.

The atmosphere is a little awkward, there is a trace of tenderness in the embarrassment, and there is a trace of ambiguity in the tenderness.

At this time, Leng Xiaohan said, "Let me tell you a story, right?"

"What's the story this time?" Yang Miaomiao hurriedly received it, wanting to escape from the awkward atmosphere as soon as possible.

Leng Xiaohan looked at Yang Miaomiao's cute appearance and smiled: "This time I told you the story of the Flying Flower Sword Technique and the Burial Flower Sword Technique. ”