"Mr. always says that you have to read 10,000 books to test your fame, but I also want to take advantage of the spring with you to release paper kites. Mr. said that if you have a career, you have to travel thousands of miles, but I also want to send you this year. Mr. said that the champion has to read a thousand faces in ancient texts, but I also want to listen to the rain and enjoy the smoke and haze with you by the window. ”

This is a down-and-out, inexplicable love poem, although it is not explicit, it is also so sour that she loses her teeth a little.

I don't know how many ancient books he has rotted, how many talented and beautiful women he has seen badly, and the flowers of poor scholars and rich ladies.

Once upon a time, the carriage was slow, the letters were long, the distance was long, and there was only enough time to love one person in a lifetime.

After Lin Chaoge finished reading, he stood by the window, and the breeze gently blew the wide sleeves and trouser hems, flicking a few strands of veneer green silk.

I can't taste it for a long time, and my heart is sour and astringent, as if I unintentionally knocked over the bottle of Baiwei spice in life, and it rose uncomfortably.

Carefully fold the letter again and stuff it into the envelope, and place it in the mouth of the heart, closest to the heart, as if to deceive yourself into believing that the person was also by her side, and that she would always be with her.

When did she start to change her feelings for Wang Xifeng? It was from the kidnapping that broke a little barrier, the appearance of worrying about her when she arrived at the six arts of the gentleman, the left and right companions of Lin's father when he died, and the confiding of his heart during the Dragon Boat Festival.

It turned out that unconsciously, the name Wang Xifeng permeated into her life like air, and when she found that she wanted to leave, she was already like a fish that couldn't leave water, but she couldn't see it clearly from the outside, and she was still as cold as water, and her pure heart and few desires were not close to seven emotions and six desires.

Lin Chaoge thought about it and had to write a letter in return, so as not to worry innocently, he had been away from Luoyang for more than half a month, and he didn't know if Xi'er had been doing well recently.

A dim oil lamp was re-lit in the room, and the elongated and slender shadows were printed on the wooden lattices of the papier-mâché windows, and the shadows were full of shadows, and the night breeze was blowing, and the candles were ethereal, and the light was dim.

Lin Chaoge half-bent over, holding a pen and standing quietly in front of the wooden table, the four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are lined up.

The sleeves were rolled up, revealing most of the smooth and delicate skin, and the thin lips were lightly pursed, but the ink-stained pig hair pen was thinking about where to write.

At some point, several clumps of ink-stained white paper piled up under his feet.

Holding a pen in one hand and rubbing his eyebrows lightly with the other, if he also replies to a greasy love letter from spring and snow, does it seem that she is like him, and the kid can go straight to the sky.

Thinking about this, he hurriedly shook his head and denied it, it was inappropriate, but if he didn't reply, according to the other party's small-bellied chicken intestines, he might have to think about sleeping and eating.

After a long time, she dipped her pen in ink and wrote:

The long fan is hot, the willows are cloudy, and the rain last night was sparse and the wind was sudden. Heavy sleep does not kill the alcohol, and I wake up feeling very much about you. Although it is a few strokes, it also pours out her situation in recent days, as well as her lovesickness.

When the pen and ink were dry, and only the ink was fragrant, he immediately sealed the envelope, dripped hot red wax, and waited for the day when he arrived at a town station, so that he could quickly deliver it to him.

Lin Chaoge could already think of the man's ecstatic expression when he received the envelope, and even his mood was a little better, and Qingjun's eyebrows were dyed with a little smile.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he couldn't help but want to laugh, holding on to the door and window and looking at the direction of Luoyang, the door was very low, and the moon was bright. The grass is bearing its seeds, and the wind is shaking its leaves.

And she, waiting for someone.

At night, waiting for the stars, Lin Chaoge had already turned off the lights and was ready to go to bed.

The night is getting thicker, the darkness is getting darker, the lights are turned off at night, and the surroundings are quiet and far-reaching.

There are also night walkers who have not slept at night, hurrying through the streets and alleys, in the neighborhood and in the countryside.

The moon man, who had also not slept, did not light the lantern, but casually draped in a pale pink silk robe, and walked into one of the houses in the dim moonlight.

Worried that someone will follow, look back from time to time.

Lin Chaoge, who was going to rest, was lying alone on the straw mat bed for some reason, looking at a handful of inverted waist flowing sandfunnels on the table, and lost his mind.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning like a pancake fruit, he hadn't fallen asleep for a long time, maybe he didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, Lin Chaoge opened his eyes and looked at the dark roof of the beam, and listened carefully, if he heard a little, he might be able to hear the rat chirping.

The stars in the sky turn, the curtains in the world are hanging, the lights on the water's edge are gradually walking, and the waning moon is three stars outside the sky.

Lin Chaoge, who had no intention of falling asleep, casually put on a green jacket, wore a set of pure white super silk clothes, dragged his shoes, pushed open the thick wooden door, and thought about life in the courtyard with a few rays of bright moonlight.

I can't be so irritable that I can't help myself, where the plot in the book goes, and what the plot will be next after the death of the original owner, she is confused and can't figure it out.

Moreover, on the unspecified road, what will happen to the next road is like in the next game of chess, and she is the one in the chess.

Tonight the moonlight is hazy, the stars are blurred, the silver is shining, and the noise has faded, and the quiet village is a little eerily quiet, and the soil under your feet is soft, and stepping on it will leave a vague footprint.

The soft summer breeze blows the grass beneath your feet, and the frogs in the pond are constantly chirping.

Lin Chaoge didn't light the lantern, and he didn't wander around the village alone by the moonlight.

Just walking in the garden, the night breeze came slowly, Lin Chaoge hurriedly tightened his robe, and the surroundings that were quiet were full of weirdness, no more noisy than the day.

In the rest of my eyes, I happened to catch a glimpse of a slender figure that was not very clear, walking sneakily towards Xiao Yuzi's room.

Lin Chaoge seemed to be curious, and walked in a few minutes later, and when he saw the man's side face, he quickly understood, but he hid not far away with great interest to watch this man and woman.

After waiting for the others to enter, Lin Chaoge stretched out his head and sat down on a stone bench in the garden, holding his chin with one hand, his brown eyes were dazzling, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, as if he was expecting something fun.

Inside the house, it was pitch black after the lights went out, and he couldn't see his five fingers, the moon man pinched his face and pinched his palms, and lightly buckled three times outside the door, seeing that no one responded, he was a little more confident.

"Master." The moonman who had not slept wore a thin white sheer gauze dress that showed skin, and slowly pushed open the door of Xiao Yuzi's room.

Taking a small step of lotus, with a few wisps of moonlight photos cast in the window lattice, there is not much space in the room, swallowing the excessive saliva secreted due to excessive tension, and tiptoeing boldly to the bedside, tonight is the only opportunity, the opportunity must not be lost, and the loss will not come again, success or failure in this move.

Opened the curtain from the bed, saw that the person was really lying on it, his heart was happy, and he took off his robe, so he said coquettishly: "Master, the moon people have admired you for a long time, and the moon people do not ask to leave any place in the master's heart, but ask the master to serve the moon people by your side forever."

A few wisps of night breeze came slowly, making a few unclosed wooden windows rattle.

Lin Chaoge had been in for a long time when he saw people, and the lights in the house were turned off, and it was pitch black.

Presumably the raw rice is ready to be cooked and cooked, and it is being fought hot, and I can't help laughing at myself, sure enough, men are animals who can only think with their lower bodies.

After staying outside for a long time, Xu is interested, plus the moon is in the middle of the sky, the heat of the day has faded a little, only the whole body is cool, and the eyes are dyed a little tired, thinking that it is late, and I have to sleep, otherwise I will not be able to start tomorrow.

I was about to get up and go back to my room.

If you don't think that the whole person suddenly crashed into a warm embrace, the tip of the nose was filled with a faint sandalwood fragrance.

stepped back, rubbed the tip of the delicate nose that hurt a little, and was about to question out loud.

"Xiao Yanyan, you don't sleep this big night, but you're thinking about me." Xiao Yuzi wrapped her long arms and hugged the person in her arms, her lonely and graceful chin rested on the top of her hair, the tip of her nose was filled with the fragrance of her hair, and the corners of her mouth were choked with a satisfied smile.

The person who was supposed to be in the house suddenly appeared here, so .........?

"You're not in the house!" Lin Chaoge pushed people away, looked at the dark room after the lights went out, and the people standing in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaim.

In this way, who should be the people in the house, it is very scary to think about it.

"Why, is it possible that you just want me to appear in it and do that thing, on the contrary, if the other party is you and I don't mind, it doesn't matter if it's seven times a night" Xiao Yuzi saw that her expression was playful, like a hamster, and she couldn't help but want to tease one or two.

"Brother Xiao, your thoughts are too dirty, you have to wash them." Lin Chaoge patted away the salty pig hands that were idle and about to make trouble.

If it goes on like this, she's going to sue you for groping, and xing is harassing! Even if she is wearing a man's skin at the moment! But I can't resist this successive physical contact, and the presentation is still from a man, which is tolerable or unbearable.

"Huh? In this way, Lin Yan, it's good for you to help me. The body is swaying slightly, the tail note is slightly upturned, the tail of the eyes is glowing with pink spring, the tip of the red tongue licks the lower lip, and the delicate collarbone can be seen in the half-engraved red placket, and the snow-white skin is dazzling.

Lin Chaoge swallowed his saliva for no reason, this, this, who can withstand this, but how thousands of Cao Nima collapsed inside, and on the surface it still looked like an old monk in a settled place, with a pure heart and few desires.

“？？？” Suddenly hearing the unfamiliar name of the original body, Lin Chaoge's head was a little confused, and he couldn't react for a while, standing in place in a daze, watching Xiao Yuzi, who should have appeared in the house, approaching step by step, completely forgetting his reaction.

Xiao Yuzi hugged lightly, and hurriedly hugged the person into his arms, hugging the jasmine fragrance, the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, maybe it is the sultry night tonight.

The soft touch on the cold lip flap, the delicate and pleasant smell of orchid invades the nose, and the dexterous wet tongue keeps painting the diamond-shaped lips.

He lowered his head and gently kissed the red lips that had been coveted for a long time, and licked his lips, just as he imagined to be sweet.

At first, he just tasted it away, and then it became crazy and sloppy.

"I just want to do that with you." The cold, magnetic voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

Time stood still for a moment, and even the air froze a little, so quiet that Lin Chaoge could hear the sound of beating in his chest.