Chapter Seventy-Eight (I)

The quiet moonlight, the gurgling water, because it was late, there were no pedestrians on the road. www.biquge.info The dark moonlight and the bright moonlight stretched the figure of the curtain blue for a long time, and the small bridge standing by the river was calm and could be ignored.

Curtain Qing looked at everything he knew, isn't this the place where he often stays! This is the quiet place where Tuoba Fei crossed the streets and alleys and led himself to it. The thin lips sneered slightly, but he just glanced at Tuoba Fei with a little meaning, and he didn't say much!

"How?" Tuoba Fei's words of invitation seem to contain a different kind of deep meaning.

"En" bowed slightly, but sat quietly next to the river, without admiration or anger. The curtain sitting on the ground, although it has lost everyone's beautiful temperament, it is also a little more frank. I saw Lian Qing pick up the wine beside him and take a sip of it heartily.

Tuoba Fei had never seen such a curtain green. "Ah" A scream of curtain green, in such a quiet night, it seems particularly harsh, although this place is a little secluded, but it is also a bustling place in the daytime.

There was a scream from the curtain, and it seemed that some of the windows were lit up. It was accompanied by a swearing, 'neurotic'. And some seemed to continue his sweet dream as if they were not disturbed, but Curtain Qing continued to drink her wine leisurely as if nothing happened.

Looking at the curtain at this time, Tuoba Fei looked a little helpless. Time seems to have passed a long time. "That's great!" Curtain Qing, who spoke in a shallow voice, was inexplicably a little low at this time, if it wasn't for Tuoba and listening carefully, maybe he wouldn't be able to hear what Curtain Qing was saying?

"Tuoba Fei, you are not allowed to drink today" Holding the wine bottle, the curtain suddenly turned his head and said to Tuoba Fei

Although Tuoba Fei didn't know why Lian Qing said this? But he was attracted by the curtain at this time. "Why?" Unnaturally asked Curtain Qing, Tuoba Fei asked with some confusion.

Curtain blue thin lips and a shallow smile = evoked a bewitching smile, and then said with a slight blink of eyes: "Defend your chastity!" ”

"You shouldn't be so hungry!" At this time, Tuoba Fei seemed to feel that the role had changed a little, but he was all disgusted by what he said. Tuoba Fei, who relieved God, wanted to bite out his teeth.

Curtain Qing glanced at Tuoba Fei with some puzzlement, obviously not understanding the meaning of his question. When Tuoba Fei didn't feel that Curtain Qing didn't understand, he only heard Curtain Qing say very exactly: "I really don't choose to eat so hungry." Looking at the ignorant curtain green, saying such a thing made Tuoba Fei really helpless! Refutation? How to refute! Like a woman! No, I always feel that things seem to be a little upside down, looking at the somewhat leisurely curtain green, Tuoba Fei always feels that after meeting the curtain green, everything seems to be weird!

When Tuoba Fei fell into his own emotions, Lian Qing had already drunk his wine silently, and he didn't care about Tuoba Fei standing there tangled!

"Mu Lianqing" just wanted to speak, Tuoba Fei always felt that he seemed to be very vexatious! Tangled and tangled! I had to be frustrated to do it by the side of the curtain green!

"You already know about the alien heart of the curtain green!" Although it was a question, I heard the truth from Tuoba Fei's firm words!

Hearing this, the curtain qing, the hand that picked up the wine jug paused slightly, it seemed that after a long time, it seemed that just when Tuoba had to give up, he heard the faint answer of the curtain green: "En"

It seems that from these words, I heard those slight lowness, Tutuo Fei slightly hooked the jaw of the curtain, and said with a charming smile: "I always feel that the curtain seems to be in control of everything very well, can you teach me?" ”

But when Tuoba Fei saw the blue eyes, he was stunned! The eyes full of vicissitudes and slightly tired are really the curtains that often quarrel with themselves, the ones that are a little cunning, some proud, some calculated, but sometimes they are also very sad. But it's definitely not weak, tired.

"I'm tired, I'm tired!" The murmuring curtain raised her eyes slightly, and there seemed to be some drunkenness in her eyes, "Why?" Why did things turn out like this? The curtain with tears in his eyes seems to be questioning the curtain green, and he seems to be asking himself!