The silver-white dawn gradually revealed its coffee red, and the morning glow reflected on the window sticks of thousands of households. It was another brilliant and colorful morning, and the majestic mountains, under the illumination of the sun, were quiet and beautiful.

Walking leisurely on the country road, the sunlight leaked through the layers of leaves, and turned into a faint round spot of light on her.

Seeing her leisurely and calm appearance, Murong Jing was stunned.

A faint white mist shrouded her like a mist, gently enveloping her, blurring his vision, and she was like a god who could not be desecrated, looming in the hazy mist.

It's so beautiful, and my heartbeat seems to be speeding up a bit.

"Childe?! Guess who I am?! ”

As soon as the flower festival turned around, it was pounced on by Lian Night.

"Wear so little, isn't it cold?" Hua Sai looked at the little girl in his arms, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, it was the time when she was innocent and lively, and living in such an era was really a shackle that she couldn't escape.

Holding the flower festival all night, he showed a sweet smile to the flower festival: "Childe is warm, and it won't be cold if you hold Childe!" ”

"You're still sticking to me!"

"Childe is omnipotent, afraid of being glued to me?!"

【......】! Actually slapped the host's ass.

The flower festival scraped the bridge of Lian Wan's nose and smiled.

With eyes like stars, red lips and white teeth, maybe it's the night at this moment!

"Childe, you're smiling! I thought Childe wouldn't laugh! It turns out that Childe looks so good when he laughs. "Even a night as if he had discovered a new world, he stared at the flower festival happily.

Murong Jing, who was hiding in the tree, took in the words and interactions of the two of them, and an inexplicable anger suddenly surged in his heart.

This woman is an eyesore!

When he came back to his senses, he saw Lian Wan holding the hand of the flower sacrifice and going to the riverside, I don't know what kind of emotion he was in, Murong Jing quietly followed me.

On the small boat, he shook Hua Xi's arm all night, and the sound made Murong Jing feel a chill, and at the same time, he seemed to be a little jealous.

"Childe, why do you always catch bigger fish than I catch?" Lian Night shook the fishing rod in his hand, full of unconvinced.

"Probably...... It's because I'm handsome! ”

[Host, when have you been so narcissistic!] 】

- Is there one? I'm telling the truth.

"But I'm not ugly!" Lian Night's eyes were melancholy.

"Maybe the fish like me more!"

"Then why doesn't it like me? No, I'm going to catch a big fish and take it back to eat hot pot. "The more frustrated he became, the more courageous he became, determined to catch a big fish.

After a cup of tea, he finally threw the fishing rod on the boat indignantly, and looked at the flower festival in frustration: "Childe?!" The fish are not taking the bait! ”

[Hahaha...... This chick is so fun! 】

"What then? Don't eat hot pot anymore?! The flower sacrifice face was not shocked, and Gu Wulang's eyes kept looking at the lake.

"Childe, you teach me!"

"Do you want me to teach you fishing?!"

"Childe, this is a promise?!" Lian Wan happily leaned on the arm of the flower festival, and then skillfully pulled up the wrist of the flower festival and arched into the arms of the flower festival.

"Who taught you." The flower festival envelops people in their arms.

"Childe taught it!"

Murong Jing, who was hiding not far away, clenched his fists and gurgled.

No shame!!

I don't know what to think, Murong Jing smiled evilly, and found a cool place to take advantage of the coolness.