Liu Changan stood on the balcony and looked at the water pavilion, the lights were shining, the strange stone pavilion was hidden in the night, and the air was gradually filled with a quiet and elegant fragrance.

Before the beauty arrived, the fragrance was already spreading.

Qin Yanan was changing clothes in the bedroom, her shadow fell on the curtains, as light and slender as a shadow puppet paper-cutting person, she pulled up her long hair and was carefully coiling her hair in a bun.

Her hand was on the collar of her coat and began to unbutton it one by one, and Liu Changan turned his head, not looking at her shadow again, still looking at the boundless darkness.

If you want to live like ordinary people, it is impossible to forget your feelings, ordinary people are ordinary people who are full of fireworks, life and death, sorrow and sorrow, the most worrying thing is missing.

Liu Changan always felt that he had a mortal heart, and he had never really been extraordinary, and he was also very satisfied with his state, which was his pursuit.

This mortal heart is much harder than ordinary people, it can't be steamed, it can't be cooked, it can't be flattened, it can't be fried, it can't be fried, like that copper pea, and if you look closely, it's extremely smooth, without a single flaw.

It's just that most of the smooth mirror-like surfaces in this world are made after being cut after countless polishing.

Ye Sijin, he misses her.

He thought of her as a child, bouncing up and down behind him, trotting a few steps from time to time and grabbing his little finger.

When he looked back at her, she tilted her head back and smiled happily on her round face.

He thought of her stubbornness in waiting for him, saying that she would go home at night and sit at the door from dusk to dawn.

He wanted her in his arms, he held her hand and taught her to write her name, the distorted three words "Ye Sijin".

He thought that she had grown up, put on the gown and skirt of the women's college, her long hair fluttering, and she had the appearance of a girl, and the slight shy tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes, in short, bloomed when she saw him for the first time.

"Brother. ”

The curtains and doors opened, and a soft cry was heard.

"Jin'er has come to see you. ”

Liu Changan turned his head and saw Ye Sijin who had traveled through time and amazed the night, a girl with a touch of sadness and melancholy in the brightness, standing under the light, looking at him with shy tenderness.

Her eyes are like a bright moon, eternal, reflecting him a hundred years ago, and also pretending to be him a hundred years later.

She was wearing a light green and silver silk blouse, the edges of the sleeves and the hem of the dress were woven with circles of interlaced lace, the silver flowers were scattered on her chest, and with her undulating chest line showed a blooming state, her white arms stretched out from the loose cuffs, her hands were clenched together in front of her lower abdomen, and her white and jade fingers were slightly nervous or uneasy.

The skirt is slightly shorter than what people see in the Republic of China TV series, just pressed the knees, and you can still find many posters of clothing companies during the Republic of China, so you can know that the atmosphere at that time was not very conservative.

She was wearing socks, which were soft fabrics that fit the skin of delicate women, and had a warmth that made you want to feel the temperature in your hands.

She walked on the floor without shoes, silently, like time slipped away from her, without taking away a trace of beauty.

"Brother, Jin'er is back to you. ”

There is a natural squeamishness in her voice, which is the kind of squeamishness with honey that a woman will only show when she faces her most intimate, loved, and most reassuring person in a private environment.

Liu Changan walked in, slowly closed the curtain of the door, and hugged her into his arms.

She let out a low gasp and leaned into his arms, her chin slightly raised, her lips open from the sudden suffocation of breathing, her eyes confused, and her head leaning against his cheek.

Because of his hug, her body leaned forward, her toes involuntarily stood on tiptoe, and her waist pressed against his lower abdomen, this feeling of being hugged by him so strongly, made her feel that the blood in her body was impacting her heart and brain, impacting everywhere, a little dizzy.

"Jin'er...... Brother, I'm sorry for you. ”

Liu Changan rarely feels that he is sorry for anyone, sometimes he doesn't care, sometimes he forgets, sometimes he has no way not to care, and he has no way to forget.

She was originally Ye Sijin, and she didn't need to work so hard to pretend that she was Ye Sijin to make him feel her existence.

"Brother, it's okay, Jin'er is fine. ”

Her voice sounded in his ears with the murmur of the wind, Liu Changan let go of his arms, held her round shoulders, and looked carefully at the face with light makeup, there was no reserved disguise, there was no deliberate insipidity and indifference, and the shyness and admiration revealed in his eyes finally became what Ye Sijin used to be in his heart.

The usual Qin Yanan is always a little more reserved and proud, sometimes he seems to stick to him, sometimes he has to gently push him away, and sometimes he will quietly expose his careful thoughts to observe his reaction.

When she regained Ye Sijin's identity, she was what she is now, no longer after the old man who seemed to re-establish a relationship with him, but his sticky and cute sister.

"It's okay, my brother will take you wherever he goes in the future. Liu Changan took her hand and sat down, looking at her carefully.

Qin Yanan's eyes trembled slightly, his eyes made her heart beat, and she was even a little short of breath, how good it would be if he looked at himself like this normally, how good it would be if he looked at Qin Yanan like the same...... No, I was originally Ye Sijin, and I remember a lot of things, but it will take some time to fully recover the memory and emotional details.

His hand was holding the back of his hand, Qin Yanan turned over his hand, and his fingers were intertwined, there was no moonlight outside the window, but looking at his eyes shining like the moon, Qin Yanan remembered the song "Chen Feng Moonrise".

This is the world's oldest poem about the moon and beauty, and countless literati began to associate the moon with longing, which began with this one.

The moon rises brightly, and the best people are shining,

Shu Jiao is entangled, and he is working quietly!

The moon rises brightly, and the best people are afraid,

Sorrowful, tired!

The moon rises and shines, and the best people are burning,

Shu Yao Shaoxi, miserable work!

As long as he looks up at the moon, his thoughts will be awakened, just like as long as his eyes are watching him, Ye Sijin will be awakened.

"Brother, we'll never be separated. Qin Yanan leaned on Liu Changan's shoulder and said softly, it is no longer the time of the existential crisis of the country and the extinction of the species a hundred years ago, although this crisis has never really been resolved, and there may be a time when he needs to stand up by himself in the future, but he said that he will take her with him wherever he goes.

She would have been with him at all times, and now that she is holding his hand, she has his child in her belly, how can she still be separated?

It's just that she doesn't separate, she doesn't think about anything else, she is not one of those little girls who will only be jealous, more than a hundred years have passed, and many little girls care about things are just trivial matters, and companionship is the most important thing.

Didn't Su Mei go to Antarctica, maybe marry a penguin?

Isn't the final victor still himself?

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There is an extra fan here.,It's about a week to update.,There's a high probability that it's going to be updated within a week at the same time.,Bai Fen 6 and Professor Liu at the same time.。