When Feng Lin opened her eyes, she couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She turned her head to look, and behind the table by the window, a girl in a dark skirt was practicing calligraphy with a straight posture. From her angle, you can just see the other person's side face.

Tranquility, vaguely with two points of pure indifference, the crow eyebrows into the sideburns are clean and sparse, the eyelashes are thicker and longer than ordinary people, the half-hidden ink pupils fall on the rice paper in front of them, and the pink and white lips are slightly pursed, just right to outline a touch of relief between childishness and vicissitudes.

Feng Lin looked at her silently, and was a little stupid for a while.

In the air, I only heard the sound of the tip of the pen winding on the paper and the inadvertent friction of her sleeve, and an inexplicable stupid movement suddenly hit her heart, and before Feng Lin could grasp the clue, there was a faint commotion outside that woke her up, and she closed her eyelids.

Su Ming spread out a large pile of clothes on Jun Changning's bed, and gestured to her body one by one with great interest, asking them for their opinions from time to time, full of energy.

Feng Lin held the teacup and commented with a smile, and sometimes stepped forward to guide the matching.

The two of you have a lot of fun coming and going, Zhuge Qing glanced at Jun Changning, who was sitting upright practicing calligraphy and didn't even move his eyelashes, and suddenly remembered the reason why the two fought for the first time.

Girls? She looked down at herself, with narrow sleeves and a laced robe, soap boots and leggings, and her hair combed into a bun.

This dress is very neat when you do it, but it doesn't look as beautiful and feminine as a girl! Zhuge Qing's arrogant eyebrows and eyes flashed with a hint of embarrassment, and his body moved uncomfortably.

She looked at Feng Lin, who was helping Su Ming change into a lake-blue bandeau dress, and stepped forward and said, "Senior sister will also help me take a look!" When she said this, her fists clenched unconsciously, even more nervous than when she was talking to someone.

Feng Lin and Su Ming's movements froze, they glanced at each other in surprise, and then looked at the junior sister who was about to turn her face if she didn't get a timely response, coughed lightly, and hurriedly said, "Okay." ”

Didn't this kid always see only the sword in his hand? Why did you suddenly start doing your job?

It's rare to see this annoying guy ask for himself, Su Ming has more enthusiasm than dressing up, and is bound to change Zhuge Qing's appearance.

Feng Lin sat down beside Jun Changning with a smile, holding a warm teacup and smiling at the two of them, from time to time when they were about to solve the violent problem, he made a few words of mediation to ensure that the two communicated in a civilized manner.

Su Ming finally picked out a light yellow embroidered white peony pattern bandeau skirt, and wore a lilac fluorescent net large-sleeved shirt, highlighting her already beautiful and delicate temperament more and more eye-catching.

Zhuge Qing finally settled on a lotus-blue cross-collar curved deep coat, with wide sleeves, which added three degrees of elegance compared to the usual heroic spirit that was too sharp, and it would not hide her own unique temperament, even Feng Lin couldn't help but nod her head in praise when she saw it.

When Jun Changning stopped writing, the three of them talked about the life concept of female cultivators in the cultivation world from Chinese New Year's Eve, and Su Ming suddenly mentioned the topic of Taoist couples for some reason, and the three of them insisted on their own words and expressed their own opinions.

She took her pet from her feet to the table, rubbed her pet's rough shell while flipping through the book, and paid attention to the conversation between the three of them with a wisp of thought.

For Feng Lin, feelings must be produced in a long-term relationship to be more valuable and sincere, momentary impulses and passions can only be regarded as the scenery destined to be missed on the roadside, although it is very beautiful, and it will be reluctant to lose it, but after all, it is superficial and not deep enough.

Su Ming's point of view is diametrically opposed to her, she believes that love at first sight is true love, and any emotion is not as pure and sincere as at first sight, this kind of feeling means that there is no hesitation and consideration, and there is no external factor interference, so it is true love.

Zhuge Qing, who is a little older than the two, has a different argument, her eyebrows are flying, only the strong have the ability to love others, the feelings of the weak are fragile and cannot stand the test, the person who can get her blue eyes in the future must be the stronger one than her, what is love at first sight and the like, all of them are floating clouds, and they are vulnerable in the face of powerful forces.

None of the three of them could convince anyone, Su Ming saw the smile on Jun Changning's lips with sharp eyes, and happily pulled her to help, and the other two were not to be outdone, she had to agree with her point of view, as if she had won if she admitted it.

Jun Changning put down the book, hugged his pet and surrounded him, and said flatly: "Look at your face." ”

Look at the face!

Look at the face?

Jun Changning said calmly: "How beautiful a person is, you can like him for as long as you can." ”

Feng Lin and the three of them were shocked by her remarks, and after a while, Feng Lin showed slight disapproval on her face, and questioned: "It's too superficial, it's just a skin, we're talking about feelings." She chuckled again, "That's right, you're still young, you probably don't understand this, but you'll understand when you grow up." ”

Jun Changning didn't care much about being treated as a child, she looked at Su Ming, who was thoughtful: "Second Senior Sister thinks what I said is right?" She never cared about others thinking she was superficial, compared to the pursuit of inner beauty, she always felt that looking at the face was simpler, looking at beauty is a very pleasing thing, joy is not feelings!

"I think Changning has a point." Among all living beings, the person I suddenly saw when I looked back, I don't know what his surname is, where he lives, and I don't know that he is still in good contact with relatives and friends, his strength and weakness are meaningless at that moment, so isn't it the skin that catches your eye!

Zhuge Qing frowned, wanted to refute but didn't know how to organize the language, thought about it and said, "No matter in the future, naturally look at the face." There is no guarantee that it will be snatched away, and after a long time, you will forget it! Anyway, she didn't care about this, she still felt that the sword in her hand was more appealing to her than these children's affections.

Feng Lin didn't refute again, she reached out and rubbed Jun Changning's hair and said with a sigh: "The avenue is on the top, everything you like will be verified by time, and feelings will change!" ”

Jun Changning and the three of them laughed, they are still young, there are too many variables in the monk's long life, it is not good to draw conclusions too early, just remember the thoughts of this moment, even if they change in the future, they can always comfort themselves to grow up.

The atmosphere was just right, Su Ming proposed to dance the sword and play the piano to add fun, and moved out the self-made easel with great interest, saying that he wanted to paint and save the first year of asking Zen Feng in the future.

Zhuge Qing actually took out a piccolo from his arms and harmonized, not to mention, the flute sound is quite good, passionate and clear, vigorous and vigorous and straight to the sky, even people who don't understand music theory can clearly hear the arrogance and sharpness in the flute.

The sound of the piano is added in the low echo of the flute, like the silk silk chasing the birds, lingering and flexible, adding another bright color to the sky, and the sound of swords sounds, startling the waves of the sea.

As if in the ice and snow, everything revived in an instant, the glacier broke through, and Feng Lin sang:

"When you are young, you are in a good mood

See the world through the sky

Sword Tour

Autumn water flowers walk with the wind"

Jun Changning laughed, flashed the colored ink splashed by Su Ming, unhurriedly withdrew the white gauze tent into an arc of rainbow, raised his eyebrows provocatively, and sang: "Go with the wind、、、、、、"

Su Ming simply got up and took a paintbrush to paint on her, the pink shawl fluttering in the wind was very beautiful, Zhuge Qing's flute sound became more and more cheerful, Feng Lin continued to sing:

"No one is alone in the West Building

There is a slight worry in the eyebrows, do you know?

Put your arms together

Hippie smiley face where to go"

Jun Changning laughed so hard that he fell, Su Ming stomped his feet angrily, and reluctantly pounced on her with a paintbrush and pointed it on her face, just pointing out half a round of red sun on the side of the mountain of ink, Jun Changning blinked and sang: "Where to get 、、、、、、?"

Zhuge Qing's flute couldn't help but slip a note, and it was out of tune when it was picked up, Feng Lin rolled the strings with ten fingers, smiled narrowly, and sang:

"Drunk whispering softly

The daughter is pink-faced and peachy

Boys

Luo skirt Fandel dissected the heart"

The four of them laughed in unison and sang in unison: "Cut your heart 、、、、、、"

Su Ming finally took advantage of Jun Changning's inattention to poke the brush in her face, and naturally it was lively again, laughing and laughing, and she was not affected by the increasingly serious and tense atmosphere on Zen Peak.

On the meditation platform, the two people whose divine consciousness has been covering the entire Zen Peak looked at each other silently, it's good to be young!

Xie Lanyong took the teacup, thought for a while, and said, "She will like the mortal world." ”

His voice was very calm, and his expression did not change, but Yue Wumian heard a sense of loneliness for no reason, which made him feel sorry for him.

"When are you going to send them away?"

、、、、、、

Xie Lanyong sighed lightly, warm: "Lantern Festival!" ”

The empty and distant eyes gradually became stained with a layer of mist, and a rare blur softened.