There is a place in Chapter 68

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There is a god who seems to come by smoke and rain, wearing a white dress fluttering, carrying a pool of jade like a snow lotus, will cross the river to the north, through the grassland, through the woods, on the wasteland, to the wasteland that does not melt all year round, with the wind and frost as a companion, and ice and snow as neighbors. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If there is a man of God, let it be so.

After all, the young master of the Hua family is not a god who does not eat fireworks in the world, but a young man who loves flowers and understands flowers.

That is, the girl next to him.

Liking is really a wonderful emotion, and because you like it, it is very easy to rejoice.

Looking back, once together, those are the reasons for joy.

As for the looks, as for the snow-dyed white head, those are the hopes of liking.

I don't know if Xiao Pian, who seems to be young but has secretly promised her, will also think of this flower-like young man in the fragrance of flowers, and whether she will also fantasize about those futures, the future that belongs to him and her.

Those are excellent, those are also extremely secret, and who can see through the girl's heart, especially the girl in love, that is a mystery without answers.

Those girls don't know what the rain is stained with weeds, and the sunlight that pokes their heads out of the sky can't see clearly, it's a fog that can't even shine through the sun.

But the girl's heart is expressed on the girl's face, and that is where the fog dissipates, so the little river that can't guess the heart reflects the girl's cheeks, and guesses those obscure stories.

Oh, that little girl likes the young man in white.

The shadow reflected at the bottom of the river is weaker, more pure than roses, more red than white lotus, startling the water in the river, startling the rain in the air, and startling the clouds in the sky.

Naturally, I was shocked by the plain clothes.

"It's raining. "It's about rain, but it's about people, and it's about Hong Yan's face.

After all, the little girl who has never fallen in love with someone else, after all, is still shy, shy lowered her head, shy blush stained her neck, and the small fluff between her ears seems to be plated with a layer of red, or use crawling words to show the girl's coquettishness.

This is the girl's love affair exposed.

"Yes, it's raining. ”

Rain is not snow, there is no romance of whiteheads, rain is not sunny, there is no cheerfulness of clouds and rain.

But none of this matters, if the person who can be white-headed together is around, then it doesn't matter if it's snowing or not.

Xiao Ren couldn't think of how to respond at this time, so she had to repeat, this is approval and permission.

The young man in white was allowed to take off his white clothes and drape them over the girl, who was already a little wet.

Xiao Lian was thinking like this, and then, a warm wind wrapped around him, and the fragrance of flowers, he didn't leave for a long time.

The delicate red dress was wrapped in color by a plain dress.

The flush on the girl's face that extended to her neck was more noticeable.

That's caused by shyness, and it's not something that can be covered up by plain clothes.

Fortunately, it can't be hidden, and the young master of the Hua family didn't think about covering it up.

That's the girl's extremely likable appearance, so why bother to hide it.

I don't know if it's because both of them are the first time, but after that sentence, there was a long silence, but fortunately, the silence had the fragrance of some grass and the sweet fragrance of love, and the silence was not very embarrassing.

In the eyes of lovers, it's also a good thing to be silent together.

Just being together is good enough.

It's just that we have to be "together" all the time, and we still have to say something, so that we can drag on the time of "together" longer.

Speaking can be about life, about the future, or about the past.

Yesterday's conversation in the study was a sigh of the past and the present.

It just so happens that this is a grassland, and there have been many stories in this grassland, some of which are beautiful and some of which are not-so-beautiful, but they are still a good topic.

"There used to be a lot of beautiful flowers here. The young master of the Hua family finally stopped looking at the girl's blushing face, and looked at the grass around him that was not very lush and somewhat dilapidated.

The Hua family lived on this grassland a long, long time ago, much earlier than more than 100 years, long before the summer flowers were brilliant, the Hua family was the Hua family.

The Hua family will naturally grow flowers, in fact, whether it is the Great Wilderness or the Great Yin, or those unknown small countries, there is no family and person who can grow flowers better than the Hua family.

If you can plant flowers like this, then naturally this grassland will not be as dilapidated and sparse as it is today, and you can't even find a single wildflower.

The river was murmuring, and it was far to the south, and the young master of the Hua family had sadness in the corners of his eyes, as well as a faint nostalgia.

I don't know if I thought of the grassland a hundred years ago, the beauty that he had never seen but heard from his deceased grandfather.

"There are flowers on that piece, it's a jade butterfly, and there's a rose, and there's a moon growing there, and there's a lot of cloud grass growing on the south side, and there's a ...... there."

The young master of the Hua family pointed to a certain place and said, his fingers turned to another direction and pointed, and he continued.

The faster he spoke, the sadness in the corners of his eyes was hidden in the depths, replaced by excitement and joy, like a naughty boy who saw a fun toy, happy but unable to help himself.

The more I talked, the more excited I became, the more I couldn't help myself, and there were more unusual fluctuations in the air.

The fluctuation came from the swinging fingers of the young master of the Hua family, and from the mouth of the young master of the Hua family, the more he spoke, the more he couldn't help himself.

The warm light like jade appeared in front of Xiao Lian's eyes again, and once again appeared in the young master of the Hua family.

It's just that this time the jade light seems to be more intense than yesterday, and like a glass of fragrant spirits, the fragrance of flowers wafts around, and the original rich and intense light color is slowly dimming.

It's not gone, it's just spreading.

The light sticks to the ground, to the weeds that are not very luxuriant, to the clear river, to the raindrops under Xiao Pian's feet, and slowly extends farther away, as if it is going to cover the whole grassland.

The place covered by the jade light is a piece of life, the land where there should be roses can see a large area of red, there are really butterflies dancing on the jade butterflies, the birthplace of the moon season gives birth to the fragrance of the moon season, and as for the south, it is connected with the fog further south.

This grassland seems to have a bit of the color and posture of the past.

What a grassland. It's a lot of life.

It's a big jade fog.

The young master of the Hua family looked at everything in the fog and smiled, like a child, he was a child who loved flowers and cherished flowers.

This is the grassland that my grandfather said, and this is the place I yearn for.

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