What is love at first sight?

From the moment of meeting to acquaintance. From two little guesses, to childhood sweethearts.

From the first day he saw Dongfang Yanyue, Dongfang Qingyun already knew that in his life, he would fall into the beauty of this woman.

He was five years old. Her amber eyes are like crescent moons, and her long eyelashes speak of lovely innocence. Petite and white, but there is a spirit and a spirit, like a deer, which passed into his heart. His heart was pounding, but he couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was.

At the age of seven, he looked at the girl and had fun and laughed with the other boys. That day, he felt as if something was gushing out of his stomach and it was very uncomfortable, as if he wanted to vomit sometimes, but he couldn't, and he was still wondering why he had such a strange feeling when he didn't eat breakfast.

At the age of eight, she was the pearl of the Oriental family, and she was a poor boy in the middle of the house. She has the best teachers to teach and practices the Tao every day with the best materials. He was also taught to read and write by his mother, learning spells as he read and write. Because she couldn't afford it, she could only break off a branch, hide in the yard to practice, and secretly watch her play with a beautiful long knife in the distance.

At the age of ten, Dongfang Yanyue finally knew what the threshold of the Dao Law was, and he had already made a splash and entered the realm of Qiankun soldiers.

It was also in that year that their status changed dramatically, she was originally the pearl of her palm, but she lost all her love at once, and she could only stay in the corner of the classroom every day, stupidly looking at the small book that recorded the Taoism, and he has become the youngest Qiankun master in history, receiving attention every day, learning the best Taoism under the best education. As a child, she saw the warmth and coldness of the world. Maybe it was because she was angry, maybe because she was sad, she wrote the four words Dongfang Qingyun on the exercise paper, and wrote many words such as "pig's head", "stupid", and "fool".

Dongfang Qingyun saw it, he snatched the exercise book, and wrote four words on it with his beautiful little hands.

Oriental Qingyun.

Oh, it turns out that Qing doesn't have three points of water, and the name is a bit weird and pretty-she thought.

When he returned home, his eyes were red. On that day, Dongfang Qingyun understood what scared him the most in the world. He is not afraid of the decline of this life, nor is he afraid of pain and torture, and he is most afraid that she will not be able to remember his name.

It was this little extravagance that made him sad.

At the age of twelve, all the Taishan Beidou in the world went to the Dongfang family, one of the seventy-two families in the south. The reason is that in this Dongfang family, there is a young man named Dongfang Qingyun, who actually thinks that he is in the realm of Qiankun Master.

Heaven bless.

All the elders of the Dongfang family thanked God for their grace and let all the strongest old men of Taoism gather here, just like looking at a bright star, looking at Dongfang Qingyun. And she hid in the distance, as if watching a much-anticipated heartthrob, fantasizing about standing in that place. One by one, the legendary characters were red-faced in order to collect apprentices, she looked at Dongfang Qingyun dressed brightly, and couldn't help but pull the dirty and shabby skirt on her body.

Why is it so far behind......

Obviously, his starting point is higher than him, why is he so far behind......

Those treasures were so bright and charming, beautiful armor, sharp long knives, and especially the glowing night pearl, which made her envious.

Dongfang Yanyue couldn't bear what was happening in front of her, and she hid in the yard and cried decadently, changing from sobbing to crying. The people who originally loved her turned a blind eye to this, and let her cry until her eyes were red and swollen.

It wasn't until late at night that someone came to her. She looked up and saw the invincible young man standing in front of her. I wanted to turn around and leave, but he grabbed my hand.

When she turned her head with a red face, she realized that the young man was already more shy than her.

He took out a handmade light bulb of his own making, which was filled with fireflies, and it glowed beautifully in the dark night.

If that is a confession, it is the first confession in Dongfang Qingyun's life: "I originally wanted to change a night pearl for you, but in the end I made a night pearl myself." ”

She was still a little unhappy at the time, so she pouted: "Stingy ghost, you know how to deceive people, so why don't you give me the real night pearl?" ”

If that is a confession, even if it is the second confession in Dongfang Qingyun's life, he lowered his head and spoke in a voice as small as a mosquito: "If you take it, you will worship him as a teacher, and you must go with him." I can give up the name of the East, but I don't want to leave you. ”

She was stunned.

He leaned closer.

She closed her eyes slightly, exhaling fragrantly.

That year, he was half a head shorter than her, stood on tiptoe slightly, and kissed her on the lips with a green face.

Heartbeat.

Puff, puff, puff.

None of them fell asleep that night.

She hid in bed, wiping her mouth, her mind full of thoughts, like a mess.

He practiced swords in the courtyard, smirking from time to time. He didn't brush his teeth for three days until his mother found out and forced him to go and brush his teeth.

It was a year of upheaval for the Oriental family.

The strongest man since the founding of Taoism has not grown up since then. No matter how hard the elders of the Dongfang family persuaded him, he just didn't want to participate in the fair assessment.

People know that he has the strength of a Qiankun master, but he just refuses to go to an assessment and will always hold the reputation of a Taoist boy. From a teenager who worked hard for three hundred and sixty-five days and nights, he has become a decadent young master who is content with the status quo.

No one knew that he was waiting for her.

When he heard about the dangers of formal examinations, he decided. This girl must not have any trouble. If anything, he would sweep everything away with his own hands.

Time flies, and people seem to have forgotten that the Dongfang family has a powerful existence, and even the Dongfang family itself is about to forget about it. It was only when he defeated the powerful sparring partners again and again that people finally felt that the talent of this teenager had never disappeared.

Accumulate steadily.

It was just when he was on the rise, but he chose to disappear. For the Cinderella who lives next door, the girl who once made him afraid to look at it more.

That year, she was eighteen years old.

They walked side by side on the path outside their homes.

The moonlight is just right, and the breeze is sultry. Her hair swayed slightly in the wind, and he, who had always been intoxicated with cultivation, imitated the stars on TV and went to cut himself a slanted punk hairstyle.

Leather jacket with a skeleton on the back. Tight black trousers with pointed shoes, I can't wait to put a pound of hair wax on my head.

On this night, he was confident and charming. And she just looked at him, smiled slightly and said nothing.

When there was no one around, he finally stopped, took out a small box from his pocket and handed it over, and pretended not to care, and said lightly for his own face: "Here you are, the old man's night pearl, I bought it." ”

She was surprised to take the pearl of the night, as the small box opened, the light bloomed in the dark night, bright and charming, although it could not be dazzling, but it made people immersed in this tranquility.

He was a little nervous and a little scared. Take out a Yellow Crane Tower 1916 from your pocket and light it and calm yourself with nicotine.

She frowned slightly: "I hate men smoking." ”

He hurriedly threw away the cigarette he had just lit, stuffed a whole packet into the trash can, and behaved seriously: "Just learned, never smoke again." ”

She looked at this guy's silly appearance and smiled again: "Are you dressed up like what you have on TV?" ”

"Well, those are your favorites."

"Those were a few years ago, and now no one plays in the non-mainstream anymore, and you wear a lot of dirt."

This.

He was stunned.

She smiled.

He was cramped and uneasy.

She closed her eyes slightly, her eyelashes fluttering, and her breath was fragrant.

This year, he was a head taller than her, restrained his trembling body, and mustered up the courage to kiss her.

One kiss is eternity.

"Oriental Qingyun ......"

On the battlefield, Dongfang Yanyue looked at the man in front of her, as if she had already guessed the man's actions. Before his legs could go limp, he stabbed the crescent moon knife into the ground, blocking his knees.

She took a deep breath, rubbed her reddened eyes, and tried to smile: "Don't kneel, don't give in. My man, he can die a bang, but he won't give in for a long time. ”