Zhang Dong looked at Chen Yuanyuan with burning eyes, and said in a dream-like tone: "This is a girl in my dream, she is also named Chen Yuanyuan, she is very beautiful, very charming, she has suffered a lot, and has a very complicated experience. I firmly believe that she is alive, so I wandered the world and kept looking for her......"

A strange feeling surged in Chen Yuanyuan's heart, the girl in Zhang Dong's dream was her, but how could this be possible, how could he dream of her? How will you know her one qiē?

couldn't help but ask curiously: "Zhang Gongzi, what does her appearance look like, can you draw her?" ”

"I don't have to draw it, she looks almost like you, and I'm sure I've found her."

Zhang Dong looked at Chen Yuanyuan with strange eyes and said softly.

Chen Yuanyuan trembled slightly, because she saw a lot of things from Zhang Dong's eyes, there was love, there was love, there was love, and there was a strong sense of longing and pity, it seemed that he really regarded her as the girl in his dreams, and it seemed that his affection could melt her.

Forcibly suppressing the cranky thoughts in his heart, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't believe it and said: "This is amazing, it's incredible, Childe, you can't be making up a story, right?" ”

Zhang Dong did not speak, picked up the pen again, spread out a blank piece of paper, and wrote on it:

That night, I listened to Sanskrit singing for a night, not for enlightenment, but for a trace of your breath.

That month, I turned all the prayer chakras, not for excess, but for touching your fingerprints.

That year, I kowtowed and hugged the dust, not for the Buddha, but for your warmth.

In that life, I climbed 100,000 mountains, not to cultivate the next life, but to bless you with peace and joy.

The font is extremely glamorous, but it expresses the deep affection that moves anyone to tears, and tells the pain and sadness of looking for many years.

Chen Yuanyuan was as if he had been hit by thunder, his whole body was numb, and he couldn't move.

She seemed to see such a young man praying to the Buddha in the temple, hoping that the Buddha would give him a little revelation about her.

She seemed to see him trudging from a distant land, kneeling reverently from time to time, embracing the dust, except that he thought she had walked the same way.

She seemed to see that he was trekking on the endless mountains, looking into the distance, hoping to see her shadow, but unfortunately, he was disappointed again and again, and could only bury his thoughts in his heart, wishing her peace and joy.

Tears as crystal pearls flowed from her beautiful eyes, on her beautiful face like peach blossoms, and then dripped on the ground, crackling.

Even Yang Liuer burst into tears, shocked to the extreme, what kind of experience does it take to write such a poem?

Zhang Dong took out a tissue and gently wiped the tears on Chen Yuanyuan's face, this is a peerless beauty with a charming face but a kind heart, who is really worthy of his love and worthy of him to come through time and space.

"Thank you, Childe."

Chen Yuanyuan woke up in shock, smiled shyly, and a trace of joy flashed in her beautiful eyes, such a talented and amorous teenager really made it difficult for her to have a bad feeling about him.

Zhang Dong nodded and smiled softly at her.

The two sat down opposite each other on the stool again, and the relationship became close, Chen Yuanyuan also smiled and said: "Zhang Gongzi, I, I may not be the girl in your dreams." ”

Zhang Dong didn't speak, but looked at her with obsessive eyes.

Chen Yuanyuan found that Zhang Dong was very artistic in speaking, and he could answer her meaning with actions without answering, and he was even more shy, and said coquettishly: "Zhang Gongzi, have you ever thought about how you plan to treat the girl in your dreams if you find the girl in your dreams?" ”

"Let her be the happiest woman in the world." Zhang Dong replied without hesitation.

"To be the happiest woman in the world?" Chen Yuanyuan's heart beat inexplicably, what a romantic love this is, what a beautiful promise......

She didn't dare to think about it, changed the topic, and talked to Zhang Dong, she was quickly shocked, Zhang Dong turned out to be a super talent, omniscient, omniscient, and there was no problem that could stump him.

Her pretty face appeared with a smile like a flower, and her beautiful eyes were rippling with thick autumn waves, happy to the extreme, at this time, the talented women in the Qinglou all have a common problem, that is, they like talents.

And Zhang Dong is undoubtedly an outstanding talent, surpassing any talent in history, it is simply perfect to the extreme, which naturally makes Chen Yuanyuan fall for it.

On this day, Zhang Dong did not stay here for too long, and left as soon as it was dark.

However, in the next ten days, Zhang Dong came to see the play every day, and then came to see Chen Yuanyuan.

The two chanted poems together, played the piano and sang music, painted and wrote, and it was really fun.

On this day, Zhang Dong had just entered the private room and was instructing Chen Yuanyuan to write, but the bustard's mother broke in and said, "Zhang Gongzi, I don't know how many days you have to stay here?" There are still a lot of sons and brothers waiting to see Yuanyuan. ”

"So what? Is it therefore that you want to drive me away, and have I not given enough gold or silver? Zhang Dong had a thick majesty on his body and said coldly.

"Childe, you are a noble person and a distinguished guest, I am not driving you away, I just want to see that there are many people with identity and power among the young brothers, and I have no way to stop it." The bustard mother said with a bitter face.

"If you sue them, you will say that someone has ransomed Yuanyuan." Zhang Dong said lightly.

"Childe, you're joking, Yuanyuan is a priceless treasure, no matter how much silver it is, I won't let her be good." Although the bustard mother smiled flatteringly, she said this very firmly.

And she came today to express this meaning, because she found that the situation was a little bad, and she felt that Chen Yuanyuan really liked Zhang Dong, and her cornucopia was in danger of being snatched away, so she had to stop Zhang Dong's thoughts and extinguish the thoughts and fantasies in Chen Yuanyuan's heart.

Chen Yuanyuan's pretty face instantly turned pale, a mist rose in her beautiful eyes, and tears almost flowed out, she is a Qinglou woman, she really has no freedom to fall in love, if the bustard mother does not allow her to be good, then she really has no way to marry the boy she likes, she must pick up customers in the Qinglou day by day, although it is a show of art and not a body, but if the bustard mother wants to sell her first night at a high price one day, she has no way to resist, only when she is old and decrepit, she has the possibility of being good.

Zhang Dong was furious, but soon returned to normal, a faint sneer appeared on his face, if it was an ordinary son, he would really be helpless, but he was a powerful monk, and there were countless ways to solve such a problem.

The bustard's mother, who had achieved her goal, did not stay in the private room for long and walked out triumphantly.

As soon as the bustard's mother left, Chen Yuanyuan ignored his reserve and threw himself into Zhang Dong's arms like a moth to a fire, and said shyly but fieryly: "Childe, hold me tight!" ”

This is the first time Chen Yuanyuan has thrown herself into the arms of a teenager, and she hasn't even touched her finger to any teenager. These days, she has been impressed by Zhang Dong's talent and learning, and she has been moved by Zhang Dong's deep affection, and the bustard's mother forced her to hesitate in her heart, and she threw herself into Zhang Dong's arms, and it was really natural to confide in her true feelings.

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