/ Mobile Reading ." Moreover, I have known you since the day you were born, not just you! ”

"Why, do you dislike me?"

After speaking, a layer of water vapor suddenly surged into those misty eyes.

"You must hate me, that's why you don't want to marry me, do you?"

Luo Sheng looked at the crumbling tears in her eyes, and suddenly felt that his whole heart was broken, and the throbbing sensation hit him wave after wave, and he eagerly explained.

"No, it's not like this, I'm just afraid, I'm afraid that I will wronged you!"

Luo Sheng was a little shy.

"I'm just an ordinary son of Orion, my parents are dead, and I have no merit on my body, I make a living by making wine and painting, if you follow me, I'm afraid you will live a very poor life, I can't give you a glorious and rich life......."

Tao Yao grinned, her face full of indifference.

"I don't want glory and wealth, I want you!"

After speaking, he picked up Luo Sheng's face and asked seriously.

"Do you dare to marry me like this?"

Luo Sheng looked at the woman's eyes, and his heart was pounding.

He heard his own voice ringing uncontrollably.

"I, I dare ........"

"Well, on the fifteenth day of this month, on the night of the full moon, you prepare the wedding wine, and I will marry you~~~"

After speaking, he kissed Luo Sheng on the forehead.

"I'll brand you, and you'll be my person in the future, hee-hee~~~"

A slightly cool feeling bloomed on his forehead, Luo Sheng raised his hand and touched it, and when he looked up again, the woman had disappeared.

"Tao Yao, Tao Yao ........"

Luo Sheng's head was a little groggy, his eyes were squinted, and he began to raise his hand to hold the pen, and swayed it quickly on the drawing paper.

Smack-----

The brush fell in response.

The drunk Luo Sheng fell drunk on the table all of a sudden, unconscious.

And on the picture, which was originally only a breeze and drizzle, a woman with long hair and bright eyes and bright teeth has already jumped on the paper.

Hula, the breeze moves slightly, and the night is like a dream.

The next day, Luo Sheng, who woke up, remembered the events of last night and suddenly thought that he had a dream.

But when he saw the woman on the paper, he almost knocked over the inkstone on the table.

"Taoyao, Taoyao, did you really exist?"

"Or are you really just my dream........"

In the next half month, Tao Yao never appeared again.

Luo Sheng paints every day.

The paintings are all peachy.

The smiling Taoyao, the naughty Taoyao, the Taoyao sitting on the tree with his back to him, and the Taoyao dancing in the wind.

Although she did not appear, Luo Sheng seemed to be able to see her in the dancing petals every day.

Half a month passed in a flash.

Luo Sheng went to the town below the mountain to buy a red silk wedding dress and arranged everything.

That night, there was no moon.

The storm blew the peach blossom trees outside the house crooked.

Luo Sheng was dressed in a wedding dress and had been sitting quietly waiting for his bride.

The red candle on the table burned to the bottom and went out with a pop.

Luo Sheng still didn't give up.

He waited, waited, and he had an inexplicable belief in his heart.

He thought the woman would come.

He remembered that she had said that she would come and marry him.

Luo grew so big, he had never looked forward to trusting someone so much.

The breeze was like water, the candles completely lost their temperature, the darkness was gradually dispelled, and the first rays of sunlight of the morning were cast through the cracks in the windows.

Luo vividly moved his arms and arms, which had been sitting all night, and staggered open the door.

However, just as he saw everything outside, he was stunned and stunned. To watch the first release of the new chapter of the festival, please go to the mobile address --- Tangke Xing: