By the time Bingyu finished the massage and walked back, it was already past eight o'clock. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe night has opened, and the half-moon has risen and hung over the dark sky. There, there are dots of light flickering.

The streets are full of fire-like street lights, which make the road seem to be gilded. The evening breeze is cool, and the leaves are swaying in the dark lights. The surface of the lake ripples with microwaves, and the reflection of the moon is often pulled out by the ripples of the water to create countless narrow horizontal lines. On the water covered with lotus leaves, a layer of silver moonlight was sprinkled. The delicate lotus flowers are enchanting alone in the dark night, and occasionally small fish come out of the water, only to flash phosphorescence, and then disappear.

The beautiful scenery made Bing Yu forget the pain when the proprietress gave her a point just now, and at that time she was frowning and enduring the pain from her body, but for him, what was this pain? Bing Yu subconsciously touched the acupuncture points on the upper part of the stomach, and when he pressed it, it was still a little painful.

"As long as you stick to it for three days, you will get used to it after three days." The seductive language of the proprietress sounded in her ears, isn't it just three days, Bing Yu thought, even if it takes three weeks, I will survive, as long as I don't die.

Bingyu's mother, Mu Junci, is accompanying Nuan Yue to study in the inner room. (Nuan Yue is Bingyu's younger sister and is in the third grade of elementary school this year.) When he heard someone open the door, he walked out of the back room, and when he saw Bingyu's scolding and panting or flushed face, he asked, "Are you drinking again?" (Usually Bingyu looks like this after drinking)

"No, I just walked down the aisle in a hurry." Bing Yu said with a hippie smile.

Mu Junci looked at Bingyu with a puzzled look, Bingyu saw that she still didn't believe herself, so she came to her mother's side and sighed at her, "How about it, there is no smell of alcohol." Bingyu stuck out her tongue.

Mu Junci sniffed heavily, and sure enough, there was no smell of alcohol, so he smiled.

"I've left you food, it's in the pot, you can take it out and eat it yourself."

"Hmm." Bingyu agreed, and then put the bag on the couch. I went into the bedroom and took off my outer clothes and changed into soft cotton underwear.

Coming out of the bedroom, she went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and then brought out the food her mother had left for her from the pot: a steamed bun and a little greens. The meal was put into the pot after the mother and Nuan Yue ate it and then heated it again, and it is still warm now. Glancing at the white fat steamed bun and remembering the painful experience of losing weight, Bingyu swallowed her saliva vigorously. Then, as if he had made up his mind, he broke the steamed bun in half, half of it was eaten with green vegetables, and half was left on the plate.

"Where's the warm moon?" Bingyu asked her mother while carefully chewing the half of the white-flour steamed bun.

"Doing homework in the house."

Mu Junci saw that Bingyu only ate half a steamed bun, and asked with concern, "Can you eat enough if you eat so much?" ”

"It's okay, I'll go to bed in a while. Eating less is good for sleep. That, you better leave me alone, go to the house and watch the warm moon study. ”

"Okay, you can rest early after eating, don't you have to go to work tomorrow?"

"yes, got it."

Seeing that Mu Junci turned around and entered the house, Bing Yu ate the half of the steamed bun at twice the speed of usual. Although the speed of eating has slowed down, no matter how slow you eat, it is still half a steamed bun, and you can't turn half a steamed bun into a steamed bun because of the slowness. After eating this half of the steamed bun with a sweet mouth and tongue, he drank a small sip of water, to be honest, he was really not full.

However, as soon as she thought of the painful weight loss experience just now, and glanced at the remaining half of the steamed bun, Bing Yu decisively brought it to the kitchen along with the plate containing the vegetables. Out of sight is out of sight. (Song Dandan's famous saying: Women must be ruthless with themselves, in order to lose weight quickly, start with half a steamed bun!) )

After tidying up the table, she went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went into her room. The curtains were not drawn, and the moonlight poured in through the window, filling a double bed with a layer of moonlight. Bing Yu has been living alone in this double bed for 27 years, and in addition to books, only loneliness and loneliness have been left with her in these 27 years.

A thousand years ago, he was an orphan, but fortunately he was accepted as a disciple by Wang Chongyang and given martial arts, and finally became a descendant of the ancient tomb sect with Li Mochou. If he hadn't met Yang Guo's kid, he might have lived in the tomb of the living dead for the rest of his life.

But God just let him meet Yang Guo, so her life footprint changed because of this man.

After that, after several lifetimes of reincarnation, there was a life, she was reincarnated as a sunset on the horizon, at this time, her heart was as calm as water, but she was infatuated by a wisp of breeze in the Valley of Sanssouci, but this cross-racial love affair did not come to fruition in the end.

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After several generations of reincarnation, now Xiaolongnu has come to this era of advanced technology and rapid changes in the world. This era was so far different from the era she had lived in before. Whether it's lifestyle or anything else, there are a lot of differences. However, she quickly adapted to the pace and way of life in this society.

From birth to school to graduation and work, she is no different from other modern people. She even won the three good students when she was a student, and won a lot of awards and prizes, but her love life has always been a blank. It's not that no one thought of pursuing her, but her consistent attitude of refusing to be thousands of miles away scared those who wanted to confess to her into the clouds, so she was understandably stepped into the ranks of older leftover women.

Now, whenever the night is quiet, lying alone in bed tossing and turning, and unable to sleep at night, Bing Yu (Little Dragon Girl) will always be in a daze at the thick night outside - this young man is my child, or is it the breeze in the Valley of Sanssouci? Otherwise, why does my mind always have his shadow in my mind, and why do I miss him all I think? Who the hell is he?

Out of nowhere, soft music drifted in, and the intermittent lyrics were faintly heard:

The spring breeze blows / Blows into my heart / I miss your heart / I can't fall asleep / Why are you / I don't understand the intention of falling flowers / I can only look at the bright moon outside the window /

The moon hangs high/bent like your eyebrows/misses your heart/only forward, not retreated/I say you, you/know that the flowing water is not ruthless/carry you to the heavenly palace......

The duet between boys and girls, the soft music, the lingering artistic conception, somehow, this music drilled into Bingyu's heart, and touched the softest part of her heart.

She thought of the boy - the boy she met in the virtual world who was both sunny and handsome, and who cared for her meticulously, and her heart couldn't help but move. Needless to say, the actions of this little teenager had awakened Bingyu's already sleeping mind and began to quietly affect her in real life. Bing Yu went to lose weight for him is the best proof. Bing Yu began to miss this virtual character, wondering if he was also missing himself in the distance at this moment.

Just here to spend a good full moon night / two hearts love each other / in this good full moon night / there are lovers in pairs / I say you, you / who else in this world / can play in the water with your mandarin ducks / fly with wings

When is the bright moon / Ask the wine to the sky / I don't know what year the heavenly palace / is the past and the present

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The shadows of the trees outside the window, the dim lights in the residential building opposite, the dark blue sky, the Cowherd and Vega are shining brightly, and there are only two months to the seventh day of the seventh month, I think they are also deeply missing each other at the moment.