The late autumn night was quite cold for Zhao Xijia. Not only is it cold in the body, but also in the heart. A cold wind blew, he shivered, and sat alone on the roof of Duanmu Mansion, admiring the full moon shining in the dark night.

Silently, Duanmu Qi'an came, but how could Zhao Xijia not know? He patted the position next to him, took out a pot of wine out of nowhere, handed it to Duanmu Qi'an, smiled, and said, "Drink it, it's non-toxic." Duanmu Qi'an also smiled: "You actually know what I'm thinking." Zhao Xijia raised his hand coldly and arrogantly, and the wine jug hung in the air,

"Don't drink, don't force it." As soon as he hooked his hand back, the flask returned to him.

"I haven't introduced me yet, have I? Well, I, Zhao Xijia, you have to remember. Without waiting for Duanmu Qi'an to answer, Zhao Xijia suddenly laughed like a child and said, "I'll show you something good!" I saw him take a jade flute from his waist and play a beautiful song.

Gradually, the darkness lit up around it, and it was a stream of fireflies. There are more and more fireflies, dancing in the air as the song is played, forming a number of beautiful patterns, like stars in the sky, twinkling and twinkling.

Duanmu Qi'an was pleasantly surprised to see so many flowing fireflies, and even his eyes were glowing with a charming light.

Zhao Xijia silently looked at Duanmu Qi'an, and the brilliance in his eyes shone into Zhao Xijia's heart, like illuminating his Chang Geng Star and melting the ice in his heart.

At this moment, Zhao Xijia's eyes were full of Duanmu Qi'an, and he couldn't tolerate others.

"You love the world, I love you" Autumn Night Flowing Fireflies are hitting in hand, please wait a moment,

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