Chapter 37: Mountain and Moon

No matter where it appears, cloud drinks have a great sense of presence. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 At this time, he was obviously not wearing a uniform, only a light blue casual suit, and a soft short light brown hair, he didn't look like a senior officer of the Space Legion who was decisive in killing.

But when he goes to that station at will, he has a magnificent momentum of pointing out the country, but anyone who is not blind will notice him at the first time.

Fan Yin is naturally not blind, so after pushing open the false door, his eyes were immediately locked by him, not because he was so handsome that he brought his own magnesium lamp, but I don't know why, in front of him, Fan Yin always had incredible stage fright.

He's here?

Fan Yin's mind was a little confused, and she remembered the gossip behind the backs of some people in the Imperial Military Academy and the Space Legion - the fact that Yun Fei was the illegitimate daughter of Commander-in-Chief Yun was also an open secret, but it was rumored that Yun Yin's mother died of anger because of this incident, so the relationship between the two siblings has always been very poor.

In this way, the rumors are not necessarily credible.

But what really made Fan Yin embarrassed and entangled was not the unexpected encounter with Yun Yin, but the things on the table in front of Yun Fei.

It is a pineapple xylophone table, the guqin placed on it is black and green, the dark green light is like vines winding around the ancient wood, and there are lines on it like a turtle's back, which is exactly what the pianist said, "it is difficult to buy a turtle's back for a thousand years".

With Sima Xiang's famous qin in front, Fan Yin was embarrassed to take his own out of the space bag no matter how thick-skinned he was, so he could only grind his teeth and silently greet the person who sent the qin dozens of times in his heart.

Seeing that Fan Yin was about to see two holes in Lu Qi, Yun Fei thought that she also liked this piano, so she hurriedly stood up and pulled the person over from the door, and after she said hello to Yun Yin, she said, "It's just right, you also like the piano, help me see the authenticity of this turtle's broken back?" ”

Having said that, every inch of expression on her face reads, 'This cliff is a good piano in the world, who says that the old lady is in a hurry with him'!

Fan Yin carefully checked and rubbed the broken lines, and basically had a spectrum in his heart, but he still muttered sourly: "The imitation technology of the mother star is really indistinguishable from the fake." ”

"Do you have times when you don't know pearls? This harp was brought from the earth. Yunfei's voice was faintly a little proud.

"Impossible, it is impossible for imitations on the earth to 、、、" Halfway through the words, Fan Yin suddenly reacted, yes, imitations on the earth really can't be so fake, but what if they were brought directly from ancient times?

However, this kind of time travel, even if it has little to no impact, is quite complicated to handle, and there are many requirements for the identity of the traveler.

Fan Yin glanced at Yun Drink next to him and thought, but if it was Yun Drink's identity, time travel would not be a difficult task.

A few people didn't dwell on this matter all the time, and after chatting casually, Su Jiao also arrived, and the luncheon soon began.

Although it was a birthday party, because Yunfei didn't like to be lively, he invited a few close and provincial entertainment.

When Qianyu personally brought up a few of his fried dishes, several good friends began to coax him to confess honestly.

The atmosphere of the dining table suddenly became lively, but Fan Yin's heart began to sink slowly, although she had always known that Qianyu was gentle and elegant, but she had never seen Qianyu so attentive, let the people around him coax, he looked at Yunfei without moving.

This focused look can be called affectionate.

As soon as this idea came to his head, Fan Yin pressed down in a panic, but it could be pressed down to his stomach, and he couldn't move anymore, mixed with the dishes he had just eaten, and fell into a heavy piece of ice.

Lu Qi, Sima Xiangru, and Feng Qiuhuang, these words drilled into Fan Yin's ears one by one, 'There are beauties, and they will never forget when they see them; I don't see it for a day, I think like crazy、、、 I will speak on behalf of the piano, and talk about the heartfelt 、、、'.

It turns out that this is the case, it turns out that I have always been self-inflicted.

This thought seemed to accommodate Fan Yin's long reflex arc, very slowly bypassing her complex brain nerve network, and finally, with a soft sound of 'boom', everything around her became extremely distant, and she was the only one who was swallowed up by a little blank numbness and sadness.

She watched Qianyu kneel down on one knee, watched the people around her coax and bless, and looked at Yunfei who was shy, she wanted to escape from here, but reason fixed her in place again, unable to move.

I don't know how long it took, Fan Yin finally found his voice, and temporarily left the table with some rudeness on the pretext of going to the bathroom, pretending to be calm and almost stiff.

Walked straight to a shelter in the back garden, she stiffened her body and squatted down, her head was empty, and the seeds that had not had time to germinate were pressed under a heavy cement slab, and she died before she could get out of the school, which can probably be regarded as the most aggrieved first love.

Feeling that his calves were numb, he saw a pair of white casual shoes appear in front of him in the fog, Fan Yin raised his head, only then did he realize that his face was cold, and he quickly lowered his head again, wiped it twice with the back of his hand at will, and was so ashamed that he almost wanted to put his head into his chest.

"Do you want to see the moon?" The familiar clear male voice sounded overhead, and Fan Yin suddenly raised his red eyes, forgetting to even sniffle.

"You just brag, where are you going to find the moon in the extragalactic galaxy for me?" Fan Yin muttered in his heart, staring at Yun Drink in front of him with an expression of 'what medicine did you take wrong'.

Yun Yin looked down at the little rabbit with red eyes and red nose in front of him, and felt that her stupid appearance was inexplicably pleasing herself, and a smile appeared on her always cold expression.

Da Zhuang, as a model of eating inside and out, betrays his master, and is often put in the pocket by Yunyin.

Because of Da Zhuang's unconscious espionage behavior, coupled with a little trivial analysis and reasoning, Yun Yin naturally guessed Fan Yin's thin thoughts.

At this time, the girl's sudden 'falling out of love' should cause some sympathy, but I don't know what he thinks, he actually feels a little happy.

Yun Yin spread out his hand, holding a black stone half the size of a palm, rough and ugly, and Fan Yin frowned.

Yun Drink: "Moon Sea Basalt, 'Dew is white from tonight, the moon is the hometown of Ming' I don't even know the moon of my hometown? ”

Fan Yin: "、、、、、、" She refused to use this black moon sea basalt to represent the moon in her heart.

Fan Yin took the black stone and rubbed the rough pit on it, a little sentimental: "What we read and look at is not the moon, but the moonlight." ”

I have stepped on the moon and come because you are in the mountains, and the mountain breeze blows your hair, neck, and bare shoulders, and I am dressed in moonlight (3) -- the moon of the Chinese nation has a moonlight like practice, and it is never the dull appearance of being taken to a foreign land.

"Then I'll take you to see the moonlight."