"Miss, I just met Jing Gongzi and them in the garden. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Osmanthus is putting the washed apples one by one on the fruit plate with peach blossoms: "You said, the brother and sister relationship between Jing Gongzi and Miss Jing is really good, even if you look at your hand, you have to accompany you." ”

"But, it's just a matter of looking at your hands, why are you still carrying a package?" Osmanthus put the last apple on the strange gurgling and shook off the water stains on her hand.

Cheng Yuxin jumped a little, and had a premonition, as if he was in the water, struggling desperately, struggling, and constantly tinkering, but it still didn't work, a huge stone fell down, and there was a huge splash, and his struggle was all in vain, and he sank to the bottom of the water with a gurgling grunt.

"Osmanthus, where did you say you met them just now?" Cheng Yu put down the silver hairpin of the peony flower in his hand and ran towards the door in a hurry, like a gust of wind.

Before the osmanthus could react, it was a tornado, rolling up its skirt, as fierce as the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

"In the garden." Osmanthus stood on tiptoe and shouted.

When Chengyu arrived, it happened that Duanmu Hibiscus had already stepped into the carriage.

"Wait... Wait a minute.... Cheng Yu, who ran out of the shadows, was out of breath, and he was running with all his life's strength.

Duanmu Hibiscus did not hesitate, and stepped up with both feet, but the moment he entered the carriage, he glanced at Cheng Yu, whose eyes were full of pleading.

"Where is Jing Gongzi going?" Cheng Yu finally stopped panting, and a dead knot was wrapped around the tip of his heart.

"See a doctor." When Duanmu Hibiscus lied, he was still like his prince's style, calm and light, elegant and calm.

"Jing Gongzi, I admire you." Cheng Yujue's self has a hunch that if he doesn't confess now, he won't have a chance in the future. She bit her lip tightly, and her pale lips were bloodshot.

Duanmu Hibiscus had a cold face, and glanced at the gloating Shangguan Qiu: "I know." ”

Shangguan Qiu was simply glad for Chengyu, but fortunately he didn't see Duanmu Hibiscus's face now, he was just going to break the girl's heart, and he couldn't wait to step on his feet again.

Cheng Yu just recalled in his head that there was no four-two 'I know', my feelings I know, only I know. It's really bland.

Cheng Yu doesn't shed tears when she doesn't see the coffin, and she doesn't die when she doesn't see the Yellow River, so she must ask why: "What about you?" What do you think of me? ”

After a moment of silence, I heard a voice like thick ink like a lake: "Coachman, aren't you leaving?" ”

In this way, Cheng Yu didn't hear any answer, his eyes were glazed, and he watched Duanmu Hibiscus and his party leave in a daze. Staring straight at the carriage, she couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then suddenly her sleeves fluttered, and in a panic, a low, desolate laugh came from her throat!

It's laughing, it's crying。。。。。。

Cheng Yu lowered his head, his voice was infinitely desolate and sad, as if he was in the desert, his body had nothing to rely on, only the sand in his eyes and the cold and impersonal moonlight: "Can't you even say sorry to me!" ”

The people around me come and go, but I am alone, so cold, my heart is so cold.

Cheng Yu put his arms around himself, hugged them together, and slowly squatted down.

On the three hundred and sixty-fifth day, the cold swords, frost and swords were always pressing.

On that day, she just slipped out of the house as usual, and the dog hole at the small door was still as small as before, and even on the small pit of the dog over there, there were clear plum footprints.

She could even imagine osmanthus flying and jumping with a group of people to find herself.

What was the weather like that day, it was only a few days, but it was like 10,000 years, and it was like today, the sky was indigo blue, just like my favorite blue coral skirt, so beautiful, so reverie.

I was in a good mood that day, and even let myself taste the food of the poor - wowotou, like a dry tablecloth, and I threw it to the beggar on the side of the road without chewing it a few times.

How did you meet him that day?

I just saw that a handsome figure came slowly and methodically opposite the one he was fighting. This figure walks in this place of red lights, and it also gives people a sense of tranquility walking by the willow lake.

That's the kind of person he is! Obviously, he only saw one side, and he decided that in this life and this life, his heart was on his body. Cheng Yu covered his face with his hands, and the palms of his hands were already damp.

Cheng Yu didn't understand what love was before? I don't know why a woman in love is the most beautiful? Don't understand what angina is?

But after meeting him, she understood everything she didn't understand, but she would rather not understand it for the rest of her life.

He is a cloud in the sky, flying freely, unintentionally cast into his heart. From then on, I had a person imprinted on my heart, a seal, a sweet burden, and I looked forward to his arrival in my heart.

This is love, I hope to hold that person in the palm of my hand and do my best, I just hope that when he is with himself, he can be happy, he can be like himself, and when he thinks of being with each other, there is only relaxation.

In front of him, I just want to show my best side, the most beautiful side.

The clothes in the wardrobe are full, and he has changed and changed, but he feels that this one is too redundant, this one is too bland, will he not like the hair on this one。。。。。。 In the end, I put on a dress that I chose from thousands of times, but I complained that there were too few clothes in the closet, and I should have a few more.

I saw him as low as dust, but a flower bloomed in the dust.

Among thousands of people, in the endless wilderness of time, I met him, and in the end it turned out to be missed.

It's just that he didn't cherish it, and even the final goodbye was so simple and hasty, and he didn't even want to give himself an answer.

I took out my heart, but he didn't even look at it, he abandoned it, how sad he was, how like a clown jumping beam.

"Miss, it's windy, let's go back to the house." Osmanthus took a cloak and draped it over Chengyu's body.

Cheng Yu lowered her eyes, her pale face became a little whiter, and it took a long time before she raised her head, her deep eyelashes trembled, and her eyes turned to osmanthus quietly.

It's just a glance, but this glance, why is it so sad?

This kind of sadness and loss from the whole body makes the osmanthus stiff.

I really didn't dare to face Cheng Yu's eyes, so Osmanthus didn't look over: "Miss, everyone has already left, 。。。。。。 ”

Cheng Yu stared straight at her, slowly, she smiled sadly, her lips moved, and she said in a low voice that only osmanthus could hear: "Yes! The people are gone, gone。。。。。。 ”

With that, she stepped back.

Step by step, step by step, step back.

On that day, his eyebrows were picturesque; On that day, he was reserved and noble; He was not as handsome as a mortal on that day. After all, he was entangled with him, so what did he have to do with him?

I have never been in love!

The morning market in Fengcheng is already very lively, the shouting, the fragrance of the vegetables, everyone's face is smiling, a dog hole at the small gate of the city lord's mansion, a Chinese pastoral dog is fluttering its body to drill out, take a closer look, it has a piece of Datong bone in its mouth。。。。。。