It's as if this is a warm fairy tale that I have heard since childhood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fiery red jaguar is like a huge bud quietly opening in front of us, diffusing the fragrance of the flower fairy, and the flower fairy is coming out of this flower room.

It was already afternoon, and the Yang Village in the background had been shrouded in twilight, and the world was covered with a mysterious and obscure background.

Perhaps the real world was overshadowed by the beauty of this woman's face, or perhaps it was because when she appeared, her brilliance was naturally released and the objects in front of her eyes were covered.

Now when I look at it from my vantage point, I see only this woman in my eyes, and the darkness of the world is even more apparent.

There was a breeze blowing her long hair, flowing.

This is a woman with big eyes, her eyes are bright and not as scorching as the sun, but more intimate and quiet as the moonlight.

Yes, this scene gave me the illusion that it was not afternoon, it was already night, and a bright moon was slowly rising and rising, gradually setting itself on the dome visible from the top of the sky.

The world is lofty and tranquil.

She was wearing a brand of energetic casual wear, with a long figure, which was already considered medium to tall among women, so it was a natural gesture of anticipation, but it seemed to be looking down at a certain height, which gave onlookers a certain amount of perspective pressure.

It seems that she may be a little older than me, and she seems to be calm and full of plump temperament, which shows my youth and uneasiness even more.

And in fact I'm twenty-five years old! Why do I have the illusion that I'm still a teenager in front of her?

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt a natural intimacy to her face, like some family member of mine who spent time and night.

I was intoxicated by this woman's unique lotus-like artistic conception.

Then Brother Biao slapped me the right shoulder.

"What do you think, what do you think, are you stunned?"

He woke me up.

Oh, hehe, I smirked embarrassedly.

Brother Biao continued to tease me: "If you don't hurry up and catch it, your saliva is going to drip down!"

I was dissatisfied with the obscenity of such a sudden beauty, so I gave him a heavy look.

Because I know very well that the woman in front of me is beautiful, but it is completely different from the kind of beauty that easily induces sensory stimulation.

I seem to remember what is the name of the sentence in the book?

“...... No vines and no branches, fragrant and clear, pavilions and clean plants, can be viewed from a distance and can not be blasphemed. ”

It seems that all my literary knowledge was returned to my Chinese teacher several years ago, but somehow, this sentence suddenly pops into my head!

I don't particularly like lotus flowers, but I think it's the perfect way to describe the state of mind and the beauty in front of me.

Anyway, this kind of feeling Brother Biao can't experience, he is usually keen on the kind of beauty that can provoke the senses, because he can 'play with it', hehe!

Therefore, he only swallowed saliva obscenely at the moment when Researcher Song first showed his calves, but after seeing the real person, he felt nothing and only felt refreshed.

And I became very fascinated by this woman, and that's what made me different from him.

Yes, I think Researcher Song is indeed extremely beautiful, but this is completely different from the longing I had when I faced Wang Xinmei.

That's why Brother Biao said that I was going to drool just now, which is absolutely impossible, and I now have thousands of reasons to slander his vulgarity, but I don't want to say it.

What follows are some essential courtesies at first glance.

Probably Uncle Chen had already introduced me and Brother Biao to her in the car, so Researcher Song got to know the two of us, which was quite polite.

She didn't talk much, and when Brother Biao and I were busy greeting each other, she mostly just listened quietly, smiled from time to time and simply said "thank you!"

At this time, I noticed that there was a delicately designed lotus pendant hanging under her swan neck, and it was a coincidence that it was the lotus flower that I had just subconsciously thought of to match her.

Brother Biao and Uncle Chen were talking, while I took the bag that Researcher Song was carrying with me and transferred it to our car.

These bags are also fashionable and expensive, and they are nothing more than some of her usual personal items.

......

Next, he has to say goodbye to Uncle Chen, he has to go home, and he has to return to Yangcheng overnight.

We also asked him to go into the village to rest and leave after eating, but he politely refused.

Researcher Song didn't shy away from the two of us, so he stood close and said some words of thanks and goodbye to Uncle Chen.

But Uncle Chen deliberately smiled at me and said, "Yes, yes, I didn't drop all my eyeballs; ”

And Researcher Song smiled and said, "Senior brother, you love to joke!"

Senior brother, haha, we are called uncle, so we are a generation shorter than her......

Uh, change Uncle Chen's words, as if I was embarrassed to lose my mind when I saw Researcher Song, but how can this be argued and explained?

As for those who do not care, this is also polite.

Change Uncle Chen and Researcher Song obviously have a deep relationship, and he cares about this woman, and I understand it.

So of course, I want my uncle to rest assured, we will try our best to take care of my daily life, and researcher Song seems to be a leader and an expert, so we have to ask her for more guidance, this can be regarded as mutual assistance, right?

Anyway, in the future, we will have to get along day and night, and there is time to understand it deeply.

Everything that should be said was said, so Uncle Chen drove his Jaguar back quickly, just like when he came, and escaped into the twilight and turned into a virtual shadow.

This kind of illusion is something I've never seen in my life, and it's really desirable.

Since we were almost at the entrance of the village, Brother Biao called Sister Wang and told her that we would enter the village immediately, and now I felt very hungry.

Next, we asked Researcher Song to get in the car and go to Yang's house together, but unexpectedly, she said that she wanted me to walk in with her, and asked Brother Biao to drive forward first.

Her decision surprised me and Brother Biao, I really don't know what her intentions are, but fortunately, it is only about two hundred meters from here to Yang's house, and it doesn't take long to walk.

So Brother Biao was not hypocritical, so he drove forward.

We walked a few steps forward, and Researcher Song said, "I heard from Senior Brother, are you from the Ghost Gate?"

Uh, I don't know, my dad never told me anything about the hell.

So I honestly said to her: "I am just a little stonemason when I make tombstones at home;

Someday, if you have the opportunity to invite Researcher Song to your home, let your father talk to you at that time. ”

Researcher Song said, "Okay, but don't be so polite, we are not too much old, just call me Xuanzhen." ”

"Xuan Zhen?"

I said in my heart why isn't it called Qinghan anymore? Yes, this is her name, and only those who are close to her can be called her;

However, Researcher Song explained that Xuanzhen was her Dao number, which was actually more natural to be called Xuanzhen, and she also asked me if I had a Dao number.

I was stunned for a long time before I said: "Well, I heard you say this, I seem to be from a ghost sect, so it's not a Taoist name, I'm afraid it's a ghost name; ”

"Hahaha......"

Researcher Song burst out laughing at my words.

She was about to continue talking to me when something suddenly popped out of the bag she was carrying and snorted.

I looked closely, and it turned out to be a gray super cute mini pet dog, wow, so cute!

But the dog suddenly barked softly, and sounded very restless.

Researcher Song asked it while reassuring, "Diandian, what's wrong with you?"