"I'll just say that the second chapter is related to the word Snow Sea, 'Love Blossom Snow Sea', it's really a good name."

Mo Keyan held the latest "Fireworks" magazine and trembled.

"At the end of the road, there is a hidden fragrance, and there is a sea of snow. The plum blossoms are still there, where to find the sea of snow. Lotus dew is dusty, and lotus flowers are extraordinary. The face is as clear as ice, moisturizing things and thinking jade. Lyrical beauty and sorrow, drunk pure color romance. Guan Xiaoning is delicate, and the praise snowflakes are still the same. ”

Yin Qinglin said, "Although this poem is said through Su Yao's mouth in the text, all the characters in this text are fictional from Qing Yao. I checked Baidu for this poem, but there is no source, it seems that Qingyao is still a talented woman. ”

"That is, if you weren't a talented girl, you would be able to write a wonderful and beautiful book." Mo Keyan continued.

"Determined to the end of the world, according to the material. Hanmei is the most hateful, and it is a long flower last year. Song Jingtian made a prayer-like gesture with both hands, as if dreamy, "It's so talented, such a rare Tang poem has a strategy." ”

"Yes, reading her books, I have learned so much, I don't need to buy poems at all, you can understand many good poems and songs."

As she was talking, Fu Qingyao pushed the door and came in, "Sisters, there is still half an hour before the party starts, what are you talking about, don't you go over, there is your 'Piano Prince' program today." ”

"Qing Yao, do you have a show tonight?"

Because of the name Qingyao, although sometimes I am a little silly and can't tell the difference when chatting. But everyone is a smart person, and after calling her once or twice, they called her Qing Yao, and the one who wrote the novel called "Yao Da".

And joked that in the future, she will have fun when her fake "Qing Yao" meets the real "Yao Da".

After that, it was called.

However, Fu Qingyao's explanation is that when she called the name Qing Yao, there was no Qing Yao in the book writing world.

For her explanation, everyone won't believe it.

has Mo Keyan, an external and fiery star-chaser, and everyone believes that Fu Qingyao is the kind of introverted star-chaser, just like people tattoo the names of their favorite stars on their bodies.

Therefore, it is much more common to take your own words as a favorite star or something than to get a tattoo.

In this regard, Fu Qingyao didn't say anything, just told everyone to use the name Qingyao in the future.

After all, the name Fu Ying represents this body, not her.

"Hmm." Fu Qingyao, who was wearing a long black dress, said lightly, "Originally, Su Luoran was a piano soloist, but later it was changed to an ensemble of violin and piano. ”

Since the contact with Su Luoran during this time, Fu Qingyao has to admit that the title of 'Piano Prince' is indeed well deserved.

Now that he is still young, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a piano master.

"Okay, you guy, when did you get so close to Su Luoran, why don't we know what to do." Mo Keyan quipped.

Fu Qingyao said with a smile: "Originally, another person discussed with Su Luoran to cooperate, but then something happened to that person, but the show had already been reported, so he replaced me." ”

Pointing to his neck, "These two places are still layered, if it weren't for the show I reported was an ensemble, I wouldn't have appeared in a dress, you think it's comfortable to apply thick powder." ”

The three of them looked at it intently, and sure enough, they could see the difference between the top and bottom of the neck, and they couldn't help laughing.

"Originally, I didn't have to go out of my way to make such a trip, and I didn't bring my mobile phone, and I had something to do with Su Luoran, so I came here to get my mobile phone."

After Fu Qingyao finished speaking, she grabbed the mobile phone on the table, "Forget it, I won't tell you, I'll go over first, you guys clean up and hurry over." ”

When I arrived at the auditorium, there was a lot of people outside, the show had already begun, and the cell phone was ringing.

"Hey, Luoran, I'm at the door...... Well, come in right away...... A bit too many people......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt that he was gently squeezed by a boy next to him, and the person leaned to the side. She happened to be standing next to a car, and the car was just open, and with such a slight tilt, she collapsed into a warm bad.

"Hey-Qing Yao, you're fine, do you want me to pick you up?" Su Luoran's somewhat anxious voice came from the other end of the earpiece.

"No-" Fu Qingyao saw the owner in his arms, and his voice stopped abruptly.

If Su Luoran is a handsome guy with a noble temperament, then the man in front of him is truly handsome, noble and indifferent.

The clear touch on her cheeks told Fu Qingyao that what she felt under her face was a very good muscle.

The man had a thin, resolute face, an angular silhouette, and a straight nose.

From Fu Qingyao's angle, you can clearly see his cold and hard jaw line, and a pair of deep and dark eyes staring directly at the girl who broke into his arms.

There are no emotions whatsoever.

The faint dim light silhouette at the entrance of the auditorium hit the man's handsome face, with a little cruelty.

Seeing such a face, Fu Qingyao was slightly stunned in her heart, but she was interrupted by Su Luoran's voice in the microphone and regained her senses.

He quickly got up from the man, said "I'm sorry" in a low voice, and walked away quickly.

Such a pair of eyes seemed to swallow everything, but there was a cold light hidden in it, freezing and stiffening everything.

Such a man is terrifying, but also charming.

Fu Qingyao likes such a man.

"Qing Yao, you're fine." When he walked to the door, he saw Su Luoran running out of it in a hurry, panting slightly. Cease.

Fu Qingyao's mind was taken away by the man just now, where did he notice a lot, and shook his head, "I'm fine, let's go in." ”

"Hmm."

The moment she entered the door, she couldn't help but glance back at Fang Cai's position.

The man was still sitting in the car, not coming out, and she couldn't see him.

But she knew that the man had been staring at her, watching her.

"At the end of the road, there is a hidden fragrance, and there is a sea of snow. The plum blossoms are still there, where to find the sea of snow. ”

In this season with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, she smelled such a cold plum fragrance on a man's body.

is like the sentence in the book - love, fragrant snow sea.

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