"Teng Xiayang !!"

"Hey, just kidding...... Then senior sister, you can't be like before in the future, and dislike me anymore! I'm going to grow up! In another three years, I will definitely be better than my sister! It's amazing! When the time comes, I will be able to protect my sister! ”

Feng Mohan suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, "Okay, let's see if you can protect it......"

Teng Xiayang hurriedly approached Feng Mohan, "Give me an encouraging hug, so that I may have some confidence!" ”

It's just a hug, is she Feng Mohan the kind of stingy person?

Then Feng Mohan stepped forward and hugged Teng Xiayang, Teng Xiayang hugged Feng Mohan with satisfaction like a large dog, and then rubbed Feng Mohan's shoulder, and said softly in Feng Mohan's left ear: "If Senior Sister, give me another fragrant kiss, I will have full confidence!" ”

It's just a fragrant kiss, is he Feng Mohan that kind of stingy person?

Then Feng Mohan took a bite on Teng Xiayang's cheek, Teng Xiayang almost flew up happily, hugged Feng Mohan tightly, and laughed beautifully.

"Senior sister, senior sister, you are so good, I also want a fragrant kiss here!" Teng Xiayang pointed to his lips, rose slightly, and approached Feng Mohan, wanting Feng Mohan to give him some benefits.

"Ahem...... For some people, don't get an inch, it's time to stop in moderation! Feng Mohan pushed Teng Xiayang away, then turned around, ready to leave here.

Teng Xiayang stuck to Feng Mohan's side, "Hehe...... If you don't have a kiss, can I call my name? ”

"Call Senior Sister outside! Usually as happy as you want! Feng Mohan didn't care, the way he usually got along, as long as he didn't call her name directly in front of all the disciples and elders.

"It's outside now but there's no one around, how about I call you Hanhan?" Teng Xiayang asked.

Feng Mohan threw a roll of his eyes at Teng Xiayang, "It's disgusting......

Teng Xiayang smiled, "Then Mo Han, Mo Han, Mo Han, Mo Han, Mo Han, Mo Han, Mo Han!" Mohan's name is so nice! ”

This scene was somewhat familiar, which made Feng Mohan suddenly think of when he told Teng Xiayang to call himself Senior Sister Feng, "You miss all the way again?" Feng Mohan glanced up at Teng Xiayang.

"If Senior Sister doesn't like it, I can consider not reading ......it," Teng Xiayang said considerately.

"Casual ......"

"Mo Han ~ Mo Han ~ Mo Han ~ Hee Hee ~"

Hearing Teng Xiayang talk like this, Feng Mohan couldn't help laughing, and also joined Teng Xiayang's team, shouting at Teng Xiayang, "Xiayang, Xiayang, Xiayang, Xiayang......"

The two called each other's names, and it wasn't until they saw someone walking in front of them that the two of them pretended to be serious and walked forward side by side.

……

One night, the moon and stars were sparse, a few clouds drifted in the sky, and a few summer cicadas vibrated their wings and made a sound of knowing.

The wind on Unzen Mountain is very cool, especially in summer, the night breeze is the most comfortable and cool, the breeze blows, blowing the willow branches, swinging and drawing a graceful arc, the koi in the pond swim slowly, a flower koi, poking out its little head, looking at the sky with a closed mouth.

Tonight is the night of the full moon, Teng Xiayang and Feng Mohan are sitting in a small pavilion in Yunxian Mountain, admiring the moon and talking, Teng Xiayang hugging Feng Mohan, letting Feng Mohan snuggle in his arms, leaning on his shoulder, and looking at the moon in the sky lazily.

In the distance, in the grass, there were four people lying on their stomachs.

In order; Han Xuanling, Qin Feng, Yu Hongyao, Xuan Moyuan, of course, Xuan Moyuan was forced by Yu Hongyao, but as for what conditions Yu Hongyao used to let Xuan Moyuan come here, it is unknown.

Han Xuanling opened a few leaves and looked at the two of them crookedly together, "No wonder I feel that Feng Mohan has been estranged from us recently......"

Yu Hongyao nodded, "It turned out that I found a little boyfriend." ”

Qin Feng was curious, "Why did you ask her directly?" Do you want to sneak around at night? ”

Han Xuanling thought for a moment, and then said softly: "Hmm...... Seeing is believing, hearing is false......"

Yu Hongyao looked at Qin Feng and said, "We didn't expect this, and Feng Mohan is usually secretive, and when we invite her to act together, we always find reasons to excuse ourselves, so we are very worried about her ......."

Xuan Moyuan shook his head lightly, "Feng Mohan, I don't know...... But Teng Xiayang did come to me......"

Qin Feng asked, "What is he looking for you?" ”

Yu Hongyao asked, "Did you help him?" ”

Hearing them ask themselves this, their eyes also looked at themselves, Xuan Moyuan had no choice but to tell the truth, "Come to me and ask, how can you become a person like me." I didn't help and told him to be himself. ”

Xuan Moyuan naturally and skillfully avoided all the sensitive words about Zi Ling'er, if he said the three words Zi Ling'er, the three of them would probably be very excited, if they were excited, then the real-time of their peeking would be directly exposed.

So he put everything on himself, fortunately it didn't arouse everyone's doubts, and the three of them all nodded with the same expressions, and then began to observe secretly. Fire extinguished

"I still have doubts...... Yu Hongyao said.

The three of them turned their heads to look at Yu Hongyao, "What questions?" ”

"Feng Mohan and Teng Xiayang have been together all day long, why don't I see that she is getting along with Teng Xiayang?" After Yu Hongyao finished speaking, Han Xuanling and Xuan Moyuan sighed at the same time, "It's only strange if you can see it......"

Han Xuanling said: "I did notice some differences, but I don't know for sure, but today I see it is believing." ”

Yu Hongyao asked excitedly, "When did you find out?" ”

Han Xuanling said: "Just a few days after Teng Xiayang came to Yunxian Mountain, one day she suddenly came to me......

……

"Xuanling, can I still save this hairpin?"

Feng Mohan held a broken hairpin and looked at Han Xuanling with a look of grievance and loss.

Han Xuanling took Feng Mohan's hairpin, looked at the hairpin against the sun, looked at the small cracks at the interface, and tried to put it together, but found that the place where the hairpin was broken could not be spliced.

And the place where the hairpin is broken, or the most beautiful place with texture among the plum branches, the jade that makes this hairpin is not a good white jade, at most it is a defective white jade, the quality of this jade is not good.

Although Han Xuanling occasionally carves some things, making hairpins or something, but has never used jade of this material, if you find a piece of jade with a similar color and forcibly splic, I am afraid that the color will be different, it will definitely not look good......

"I'm sorry, I can't get this hairpin...... Because the jade made of this hairpin is too brittle, if I want to restore this hairpin, I may accidentally break other parts when restoring. ”

After Han Xuanling finished speaking, Feng Mohan immediately lowered his head with a disappointed expression.

Han Xuanling looked at this hairpin again and again, and then found that this hairpin flower was ingenious, the meaning of which seemed to be depicting a beautiful picture, Han Xuanling felt interesting, so he opened his mouth to Feng Mohan and said, "Plum blossoms are supplemented, snowflakes are the main." The cold plum lies in the snow, and the snow does not have the cold plum...... Mohan. ”

Feng Mohan's eyes widened, and he looked at the white hosta flower in Han Xuanling's hand ignorantly, and let out a puzzled monosyllable.

Han Xuanling took Feng Mohan's hand, and then put the hairpin flower in Feng Mohan's palm flatly, "The person who gave you this hairpin is really painstaking, just to please you......"

Han Xuanling looked at Feng Mohan and said with a secret smile: "I don't know why he gave you such a hairpin, but what I do know is that he must be interesting to you, and it is rare to see someone like him who is willing to put his heart into it." ”

Feng Mohan looked at this hairpin, Teng Xiayang's face seemed to be reflected in front of him, that face, that smile, that person like the summer sun, his heartbeat gradually accelerated, "I never thought that this hairpin actually has such a meaning......"

"Didn't the person who gave you the hairpin tell you the meaning of the hairpin?" Han Xuanling suddenly asked.

Feng Mohan pursed his lips lightly, "I didn't give him a chance to open his mouth to me, the meaning of this hairpin is karma, so I don't even have a chance to wear this hairpin and show it to him......" Feng Mohan gently held the hairpin in his hand, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Han Xuanling looked at Feng Mohan and said: "This hairpin is indeed of poor quality, and it is understandable that it is damaged, as long as you are willing to tell him, the person who gave you the hairpin will not mind." ”

Seeing that Feng Mohan didn't speak for a long time, he just looked at the hairpin in his hand in a daze, his eyes were sad, Han Xuanling gently stroked Feng Mohan's back spine, "What's wrong?" ”

Feng Mohan sighed, "But the person who gave me the hairpin, he is still very young......"

"Then you just wait for him to grow up...... How many years are you missing? ”

"Three years ......"

"Isn't it good for a female junior to hold gold bricks?"

"Where's the good ...... He was still a kid and didn't understand anything...... It's just a stinky brother......"

"Hahaha...... Han Xuanling suddenly smiled, "Let's take Qin Feng...... When I met him, he was also very naïve, like an adolescent child, but we are not in a big grade, we are young, can't we be a little childish? People will always grow up, you see that he is already so careful now, and he will definitely be a good man in the future! ”

……

Just when Han Xuanling opened his mouth to tell this matter, Feng Mohan was also telling Teng Xiayang about it.

The expression on Teng Xiayang's face at this time was the same as that of Yu Hongyao, Qin Feng, and Xuan Moyuan who were hiding in the bushes, except that Teng Xiayang hugged Feng Mohan tighter.

"Mo Han, give me your hand." Teng Xiayang took out a hairpin that was exactly the same as the one that fell into the lake before, and put it in Feng Mohan's hand, "Do you like it?" ”

"I like it! By the way, Xia Yang, you can put it on for me! Feng Mohan gave the hairpin to Teng Xiayang, Teng Xiayang hurriedly put it on top of Feng Mohan's head, looking at Feng Mohan in front of him, he seemed to have nothing happier and more satisfying than now.

The white delicate hairpin, lined with Feng Mohan is even more beautiful, Teng Xiayang suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, his cheeks were slightly red, and he dropped a kiss in front of Feng Mohan's forehead and said, "It's so beautiful!" ”

Then both laughed......

Teng Xiayang went back to the storage ring last night, and when he was rummaging through things, he suddenly found that Zi Ling'er had a sentence written in small characters on the back of the third step of the note, which read; If she takes the initiative to find you, you will succeed, and I wish you happiness!

ᐕ)⁾ (Teng Xiayang and Feng Mohan's relationship was inspired by a short video.) As for the hairpin, it was made up by my own brain, maybe they arranged it for me in the dark...... Thank you, gentlemen, and book friends. See you next time! ）