Second, Xiao Lang is a passerby from now on

Second, Xiao Lang is a passerby from now on

When she returned to Nangong Mansion, Yiyou found out that Zhenxue didn't come back with her, and she couldn't help but blame herself for being so confused, and couldn't help worrying about her safety, she shouldn't have left Zhenxue there alone anyway.

At that time, when Fengyu came to the house, she didn't want to leave the visitor and turned away, but fortunately, Yiyou was quite familiar with him, and if she told the truth, he would never blame.

So while Yiyou was considering how to make his words more tactful, he put down the tea offered by the maid and asked, "He's back, isn't he?" ”

"I don't know." Yiyou didn't want to lie to him, but now he was a little unsure whether he was really Yiwu, his eyes were too cold, and he was not at all similar to him in her memory, and he always had a warm personality and smiling eyes in his memory.

"Ren Jinye is very similar to him, isn't he? Even I almost made a mistake, Yiyou. He smiled as he scrutinized her expression, trying to find a flaw in her face.

She avoided his words, and just said, "You also said that it was a mistake." ”

He was silent for a moment, and she said no more.

In less than a cup of tea, Zhenxue came back from outside, only rushing to Yiyou here, and as soon as he came in, he saw that Lu Fengyu was also there, so he said hello and sat next to his sister Yiyou.

Seeing that it was time for dinner, he simply left him to eat together, but he did not shirk, and had a good conversation with his father at the dinner table. Yiyou only ate silently, and after a meal, he didn't intervene in his father and him, and it was rare that Zhenxue was extremely silent today, no longer chattering endlessly.

was also worried about what he saw today, so he sent Lu Fengyu away after eating, and ordered someone to put her seven-foot Yaoqin on the balcony, and she walked with Zhenxue and then arrived.

Walking slowly all the way, I found that most of the flowers in the original garden were also in bloom, red, yellow, pink, blue, and full of flowers.

The flowers under the sunset are dyed with crimson light, and they also look at the afterglow of the slanting sun on the horizon, ten years, ten years in the blink of an eye. Who can tell the truth of the oath from the false? Forget? Do you want to read it?

Shaoguang is far away, Qingshan is hidden,

Do you know the old meaning?

Tan Lang is near, and the love is difficult to continue,

The Tao is unsatisfactory.

That year, when he was young, he entered the palace as the son of a general to participate in the royal banquet, but he couldn't figure out the direction in this garden for a while, and happened to meet her and Zhenxue who were catching butterflies with a firefly fan in the garden. He bowed, and the small shadow cast by his eyelashes settled in her heart and took a place.

At that time, although he was only a small teenager, he could probably see some eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, the impression of young people seemed to be so beautiful, can leave a deep memory, at that time he didn't seem to laugh, but she only remembered the way he laughed, like all unforgettable things in her heart never blurred.

She saw that he had an extraordinary bearing, and she wanted to make things difficult for him, and it happened that at that time, she listened to the imperial aunt tell some interesting historical records or allusions every day, and was forced to memorize those obscure poems and phrases, which was better than other daughters.

Yiyou had the heart to try it with him, so he put on a very proud look and said to him: "Flower Xie Pavilion, Butterfly Fan Zhuang Zhou." The fluttering fireflies are fanning, but they are teenagers. ”

She raised an eyebrow and looked at him, quite provocative.

He twisted his eyebrows, quickly glanced at her and Zhenxue, and then lowered his head and said: "The sun is shining, and the shadows are cool." Suddenly into Penglai, ask the girl. ”

Seeing that he was not necessarily worse than her, Yiyou didn't care about being angry, just curious about who he was, so he smiled and said to him: "My name is Nangong Yiyou, who are you?" ”

He looked up, his eyes as black as ink, disorienting. "Mo Yiwu, my name is Mo Yiwu."

At that time, he smiled like a glimmer of light piercing through the clouds, shining warmly on a cool summer morning, and from then on, Yiyou had exhausted all his strength in this life, and could not completely separate her from his name.

Because they are of the same age, they are particularly intimate, Yiyou, Zhenxue, Fengyu, him, the four of them are always inseparable, she often goes in and out of Mofu to find him to play, put paper kites together, watch butterflies fly all over the sky, frolic in the garden and chase and play, happy and not decent.

People are always unhappy when they are happy, they learn to be sad when they lose, and time is always too quick to take away something from them that they don't know how to cherish, such as him, such as memories.

When you are young and ignorant, you will mistakenly believe and cherish Tong Yan Wuji as a lifelong agreement. Maybe it was just a solo scene for her from the beginning, she sang stage, and he watched calmly off the stage.

When Feng Yu came to find Yiyou, she was learning to play the piano with her aunt in the palace, and she was naturally very happy to see him coming, and she couldn't wait to play the newly learned music to him, so that he could listen to it or not.

He didn't have the slightest interest in listening to the qin, and just said to Yiyou: "Yiwu won't come to us in the future." ”

When he said this, she naturally refused to believe him, and said unhappily: "Who said it, no, Yiwu will not be such a person, you must have lied to me, he will come to me." ”

The tone was determined without any reason, and then she thought about it for a long time, but she never understood where her determination came from? Perhaps, from the beginning, the story of her and Yiwu was just a one-man show for her.

Lu Fengyu puffed out his cheeks and dug his mouth, stomped his feet angrily, and hurriedly argued with Yiyou: "I didn't lie to you, it's true!" I heard Uncle Mo say to my father, it will never be a lie! Uncle Mo said that Yiwu is not young, it is the age when he should go to school, and in a few days, he will send Yiwu to the school, and this will be a long time, until Yiwu has obtained fame, and he can come out to be with us. ”

But no matter how he explained, Yiyou just didn't believe what he said, "I don't care, I just don't believe it, unless Yiwu tells me in person, I won't believe what you say!" ”

But Yiyou didn't wait too long, he really came to her.

Casting a little light in the shade of the lush trees, we also looked up at a butterfly flying overhead, and there was a little enchanting fragrance in the wind, like the smell of those beautiful ladies in the palace.

He looked at her seriously, but there was unconcealable reluctance in his eyes, tightly wrapped in her heart, and it was difficult to give up.

But Yiyou heard him say, "Yiyou, are you willing to wait for me to come back?" She reluctantly grabbed his sleeve, and there was a slight cry of sadness in her voice, "Do you really want to leave?" ”

He turned against the light, she couldn't see his expression clearly, he nodded gently, "It won't be too long, Yo'er, wait for me to come back." When I get back, we'll never be separated again, okay? ”

She was moved by his serious appearance, and asked, "Really?" He nodded firmly, "When I come back, I will promise you to never leave for the rest of your life." ”

She only blushed at that time, and before she could say anything to him, she lifted the corner of her skirt and ran away shyly.

As everyone knows, in the face of fate, from the very beginning, everything they agreed on is not counted, it is just a child's joke.