Chapter 165

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and then he realized the thoughts in the heart of the purple moon monarch. In the past two or three months, there has been almost no incident between himself and that Ziyuejun, and after eating two meals, the people in the village have not been infected with any evil qi as rumored, so they have gradually relaxed.

Occasionally, someone comes to the paradise to see the house, or go to the table tennis court to play, and they dare to say hello to Ziyuejun, feeling the smile on Ziyuejun's face, it is getting more and more day by day, Lu Xiaofeng now almost forgets about Ziyuejun's evil person.

Now I know that this Nizi has been thinking about it in my heart. Thinking about it again, since the ceremony was held, Ziyuejun invited the statue of Zhong Kui to the living room, and herself, as soon as she was free, knelt down in front of it, with a very reverent expression.

Moreover, in the past three months, this Nizi has never taken a step out of this paradise, even if she buys something, she mostly asks Ah Zi to buy it, and it is estimated that in her heart, she still cares about her bad luck.

"How long has it been now, and besides, didn't I say that after this yin and yang are reconciled, the evil spirit will naturally disappear. Lu Xiaofeng was also helpless about Ziyuejun's dead heart, but he knew that if this knot was not untied.

Even if Ziyuejun follows herself, she is also worried, for fear that she will affect herself, as long as something happens, she will subconsciously find the reason for herself. Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to make up a reason for the Taoist idea of reconciling yin and yang, which he didn't understand when he was writing a novel, to this Ziyuejun.

Listening to Lu Xiaofeng say the nouns that he didn't understand, Ziyuejun's mind obviously changed: "What you said is really from the book?" Lu Xiaofeng moved the notebook over, opened the notebook and showed Ziyuejun some Taoist double cultivation things.

Although Ziyuejun is literate, he barely reads much, and now he stumbles and looks at it, although the meaning is strange, but it is really similar to what Lu Xiaofeng said. "All of this is true?" Ziyue-kun stroked lightly with her fingers

Lu Xiaofeng didn't expect that his casual words would unintentionally untangle Ziyuejun's knot that had been pressed in his heart for more than ten years, and when he wanted to comfort something, Ziyuejun turned around and threw himself into Lu Xiaofeng's arms, crying silently, and soon, Lu Xiaofeng felt that his chest was wet.

Lu Xiaofeng knew that this was her venting cry, gently patted her back, Lu Xiaofeng hugged her, didn't say anything, and made her cry happily. Ah Zi, who didn't know what to do, came over and asked Lu Xiaofeng to go to "class".

opened the door, but saw her Ziyuejun hugging Lu Xiaofeng and crying happily, and thought that Lu Xiaofeng had bullied her, so she stayed there for a long time, look at this, look at that, I didn't know what to do.

Ziyuejun cried for a long time, only then did he feel a lot more happy in his heart, and he felt that he was also a lot more relaxed, and when he looked up, he just saw Ah Zi looking at him worriedly: "Ziyuejun, Brother Lu Xiaofeng, did you bully you?"

Looking at Lu Xiaofeng's embarrassing appearance again, Zi Die thought that he had bullied Ziyuejun. In this Ah Zi's heart, she began to fight violently, on the one hand, in her mind, the tall and big brother Lu Xiaofeng, and on the other hand, Ziyuejun, who made her admire, she didn't know for a while, what to do.

In the end, he still bit his lip and made up his mind: "If Brother Lu Xiaofeng bullies you, I'll tell grandma to go, and let grandma talk about him well." ”

Ziyuejun listened to Ah Zi's words, her heart was also warm, she wiped her tears in a panic, walked out of bed, and then hugged Ah Zi, her voice choked: "It's not that Brother Lu Xiaofeng bullied me, it's me who is too happy." Ah Zi, you are so good. ”

It took a long time for Ziyuejun to let go of Ah Zi, and then burst out with that charming smile like a begonia after the rain: "Okay, you quickly pull your brother Lu Xiaofeng and go to class." ”

When Ah Zi led Lu Xiaofeng into the observation deck, Chang'an was already reading a book there in August, with fragrant tea in his hand, and a small stove bubbling there, and a smell of tea wafting in the air, which made people want to smell a few more times.

Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng was led over by Ah Zi, August Chang'an's mouth couldn't help but float an imperceptible smile. "Today, our main review is for the Tang poems and Song Ci in that high school," August Chang'an held a thread-bound book, which gave people a feeling of being super dusty.

Seeing the two of them sit down, August Chang'an also started today's tutoring, however, what surprised her a little was that Lu Xiaofeng seemed to know the Song Ci very well, except for the high school textbooks, he also seemed to have a lot of knowledge.

This August Chang'an's curiosity rose, because she asked Lu Xiaofeng a purposeful question just now, but some of the sentences she liked more, hearing Lu Xiaofeng also answered word for word, August Chang'an's earlobes also slowly turned red.

Could it be that there is such a coincidence, myself and him, can we even have the same favorite words and phrases?" Reading the red medicine by the bridge, I know who I was born for every year. August Chang'an took a sip of tea and asked leisurely.

Lu Xiaofeng thought he was testing his question, so he answered it without thinking. "Changji once worked hand in hand, and thousands of trees pressed the cold blue of the West Lake. Blow it all out again, when will you see it. "The world is flowing with water, and it is a dream. "The drunken road is stable and frequent, and it is unbearable. ”

Hearing that Lu Xiaofeng often wrote these poems on the title page, and actually answered them, August Chang'an's heartstrings seemed to be plucked by something, slightly, and quietly rippled in her heart.

Anyone like August Chang'an is smart and compelling, there are furrows in their hearts, the calmer their appearance, the richer their inner world, even the purple-shirted people have to admit that their sisters are rarely eye-catching men.

He even wondered if Chang'an was overwhelmed by the cold in August and had already chosen the platonic spiritual love. August Chang'an himself raised his eyebrows, with some sweat in his hands, took a cup of tea and took a sip.

Her gaze looked at Lu Xiaofeng a little straight: "In order to test your understanding and appreciation of Song Ci, you write down your favorite Song Ci on paper and hand it to me." ”

Lu Xiaofeng did not doubt him, bowed his head and wrote, and then handed it to Chang'an in August. In August, Chang'an's breathing was a little short, and when Lu Xiaofeng was writing, his heart was also pounding, and he opened the poetry collection "Stars" in his hand, and on the title page, it was Li Yu's "Waves and Sands" written by a beautiful pen

"The rain is murmuring outside the curtain, and the spring is beautiful. Luo Ji is not tolerant of the five colds. In my dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for joy. Alone, no railing, infinite rivers and mountains. Sometimes it's easier to see, sometimes it's harder. Flowing water and flowers go in spring, heaven and earth. ”

After the note handed by Lu Xiaofeng, I opened it and saw that it was written on it...... August Chang'an breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he unintentionally put the note in the note and clamped it up.

August Chang'an breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to his calm and waveless appearance, seeing Ah Zi looking at himself and Lu Xiaofeng with curious eyes, he smiled, but he didn't explain anything.

But even if it is a purple butterfly, it is faintly felt that this August Chang'an, as if, seems to have more changes in the body, as for what it is, Ah Zi can't say clearly, if according to Ah Zi, that is, it is clearer than clear water, and it is softer than the willow branches.

A few days later, the purple shirt man and August Chang'an left the Phantom Sword Village, returned to the capital for the New Year, and the villa was restored to tranquility.

That Ziyue Jun also followed him, let him, and spoil him, no matter how shameful the tricks, they all accompanied him to mess around, but let this Lu Xiaofeng enjoy the taste of bliss. In happiness, time always flies quickly, indulging in love with Ziyuejun.

Before he knew it, the Spring Festival had already passed, immersed in the beauty of Ziyuejun, Lu Xiaofeng didn't even know how the Spring Festival passed. In fact, for the author, it doesn't matter what the festival is, 365 days a year, every day you have to read books, check information, code words, and other things are a little diluted.

As soon as the Spring Festival passed, Lu Xiaofeng and A Zi went to school on the agenda, but at this time, problems that they hadn't thought of before suddenly popped up.

Originally, Ah Zi was still extremely happy before the Spring Festival, looking forward to it every day, looking forward to going to school in the city, but when this day finally came, Ah Zi retreated.

It's not that Ah Zi doesn't want to go to school, as she did years ago, she is still so eager to do so, but ...... Thinking that Lu Xiaofeng, Ziyuejun, and herself were going to leave together, leaving her grandmother alone here, Ah Zi said that she would not say anything.