One night, Qin Zhen flew a kite.

Yan's disciples looked at this elder of the Imperial Beast Sect and felt miserable. It's really not easy for them to make a kite with their own hands, it's hard for them.

Xie Guifan didn't dare to open his mouth under the angry eyes of his junior brothers, who told him to take the little junior brother's kite to scare him when he teased his junior brother? Now, the Thunder Dao Monarch has come to intimidate him. Looking at the flying kite, his heart was dripping blood.

The moon hides behind the clouds, and kites fly into the clouds.

Only the wind knew that he was saying goodbye to his lover.

Can the wind send his love?

May the paper kite move forward side by side for Qin Zhen and Yun Shenghua. When will we be able to fly with two wings?

Cheng Jin glanced at Qin Zhen, who was flying a kite outside the window, and was about to close the window when he found a letter pressed under the eaves.

He stretched out his slender fingers and took the letter, and the callus touched the letter paper, which was extremely comfortable to touch.

As soon as he saw this square and elegant word, Cheng Jin knew that it was Yan Wu.

He stiffened for a moment.

Suddenly he slapped the letter on the bookcase, and he leaned on his stomach.

How could she, how could she!?

It was dark in front of him, and Cheng Jin gasped rapidly, his exposed earlobes already burning.

On the side of the envelope, it was written: Yanyan opened it personally.

All right! Cheng Jin thought indignantly, it was always called "Yanyan" and "Yanyan", but it turned out to be this "Yanyan".

Cheng Jin endured the fire that he didn't know if it was anger or what, and opened the envelope.

The immortal family means, the envelope is thin, but a jade bracelet is taken out of it. Attached is a note: Toast you to Chang Jian, and return to my hometown with you.

Oh, Cheng Jin forgot that today is his birthday.

But on your birthday, shouldn't you give gifts with your own hands and say your blessings in person? But Yan Wu is not a mortal and doesn't understand the meaning of her birthday at all, so it's good that she can think of preparing a gift.

"My hometown." Cheng Jin muttered.

No matter what their relationship is, in Yan's place, he is her own person who can enjoy her whole life, right?

It's really a beautiful poem.

Cheng Jin thought about it and inscribed a line of words under it: Every year has today, and every year has today.

It seems like a good day like this, too.

Cheng Jin picked up the jade bracelet, folded the envelope, put it in his arms, and went to find Yan Yan.

said that she wanted to make wine, and Yan Wu really prepared wine. In her opinion, wine is a way to celebrate. Although she didn't know what to celebrate on her birthday, she didn't have a birthday at all. But celebration is celebration.

Yan Wu poured Cheng Jin a glass of wine.

Cheng Jin's eyes flashed, and she looked at Yan Yan: "Do you know, after drinking, I am the Nangong Yan." ”

Yan Wu was stunned, and her eyes did not flicker in the slightest: "Then you won't drink." ”

She forgot about it for a while.