Chapter 19, the beauty Song Ji
Suddenly, Guiyan, who was immersed in her own thoughts, and even some dark thoughts, froze - a warm hand was placed on her eyes.
Then there is Lu Jingzhi's beautiful voice, like a clear spring dripping jade, like a breeze in the forest.
"Open your eyes, and I'll see."
Guiyan bit her tongue and slowly opened her eyes, feeling her eyelashes rubbing against something, and she blinked a few more times.
The palm of his hand was slightly itchy, Lu Jingzhi's eyes deepened, he took down his hand and looked at Guiyan's eyes.
The dark pupils were covered with a faint shade of white.
"Can you see me?"
Guiyan was stunned for a moment, and actually wanted to laugh, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, "I can naturally see you, but it's not very clear." ”
In front of me is a general human face, but the facial features on the face are not very clear.
"So what?" Lu Jingzhi's face was an inch closer to her.
Guiyan breathed a sigh.
He was so close to her, about a little fingernail between them, that she could even feel his faint breath on her face.
I couldn't help but lower my head and lower my eyelashes, "It's still the same as just now." ”
"Really? Will you look up at me again?"
"Are you finished?" Guiyan was a little annoyed, he couldn't see clearly when he was so close, what else did he want?
Turning his head, the soft lip flap seemed to rub over another softness, with a hint of coolness.
Both of them were slightly stunned.
Gui Yan lowered his eyes and took two steps back.
"Has this happened before?" Lu Jingzhi asked.
Guiyan didn't answer, turned around and found a big tree to lean on.
Lu Jingzhi looked at her back and couldn't help pinching his forehead.
Headache!
The Guiyan he had seen was either vigilant or gentle or intelligent or eccentric, but now she was really indifferent and rejected thousands of miles away.
Guiyan sat on the ground and casually found a piece of grass and put it in his mouth.
Lu Jingzhi asked her if this had happened before, and naturally there was.
The mental power is too strong for the eyes to bear, and this will happen. It's just that this body has never been trained, and it has encountered such a major event, which is a bit serious.
……
Watching the falling flowers, holding chess pieces.
Gu Yuebai was wearing a blue regular dress, with delicate irises embroidered on the cuffs, and when she heard the movement, she looked at it from afar.
Gu Yuebai has a very delicate face, whether it is the peach blossom eyes or the nose that Gu Pan is looking forward to, it seems to be carved by the creator with his mind, and with a slight smile, people can give up the mountains and rivers.
It's a pity that he doesn't laugh often. Since Xia Qingyan left, he has become less and less smiling.
Song Ji stood in the doorway and sighed and walked over to him.
She was dressed in a bright red dress, like a burning flame, and there was a flower in the center of her eyebrows, which was a red peony and a beauty.
Song Ji walked to the stone table and sat down, Gu Yue held the white chess in her white hand, and she took the black spot.
Neither of them spoke, everything they wanted to say was on the chessboard.
Baizi was menacing, and soon surrounded half of the sunspot and trapped him in a corner of the chessboard.
Song Ji lost the chess piece, and a pair of beautiful eyes were placed on Gu Yuebai, with affection and hatred in her eyes.
She sneered and threw away the chess pieces, "Lord Wang, this is playing for me?"
Gu Yuebai didn't look at her, but still looked at the chessboard, slowly retracting the chess pieces, his movements were like flowing clouds, and he looked tight.
Song Ji has always been so strong, but at this time, she was a little red-eyed under this silence.
After collecting the chess pieces, Gu Yuebai opened her eyelids and looked at her as if she was charity, and asked faintly, "How many days?"