At this time, Lang Yu was very lucky, glad that he had practiced dance with his sisters, and had also learned martial arts with the purple girl, so he had a good ability to control his body.

Because his body was carried by Yang Mingqiang, it was difficult to control the balance, and Lang Yu had to prop his arms on the bookcase to stabilize the balance of his body.

I don't know if it's because I'm too nervous or because I'm too hard, between the palms of the two hands on the bookcase, the invisible tendons are highlighted at this time, because I have been practicing the piano since I was a child and the fingers that are much longer than ordinary people are slightly arched on the table, and the soft fingers are flattened under pressure, just like the mind that makes Yu can't resist at this time.

When Lang Yu lost himself in the panic, Yang Ming was also lost in the breath that belonged to Lang Yu, between his lips and teeth, between his breath, there was a breath that belonged to Lang Yu, so that Yang Ming gradually sank into it, and the other palm had touched Lang Yu's waist uncontrollably, as if he wanted to use his two palms to better fix Lang Yu, who was shaky and could run away at any time.

Suddenly, Lang Yu only felt that the world was spinning for a while, she could barely feel the ease of being let go, and the whole person was already sitting on the bookcase in front of Yang Ming in an instant.

At this moment, Yang Ming was still kneeling behind the bookcase, but Lang Yu changed from standing before to sitting, and he was still sitting on the bookcase in front of Yang Ming, Lang Yu suddenly felt that it was the first time he looked at his 'brother-in-law' so closely, and because of the height of the bookcase, he still looked at Yang Ming condescendingly, although it was only a little higher, there was not much difference between peace and vision, but it still gave Lang Yu a very novel feeling.

"Brother-in-law, ......" In Lang Yu's chaotic thoughts, everything that happened to Fang Cai gradually combined from scattered fragments into a complete picture, at this time, Lang Yu realized what happened to Fang Cai, he was forcibly kissed, and it was the first kiss in his life.

Realizing this, Lang Yu couldn't help but be a little angry, although she didn't resist Yang Ming, she didn't like to hand herself over so unexplained, what was the matter?

The anger that appeared in Lang Yu's eyes for a moment naturally did not escape Yang Ming's eyes, but Yang Ming did not explain anything, but said: "Lang Yu, do you know, I have known you for a long, long time. “

For a long, long time? Lang Yu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and even gave up Fang Cai's anger, why is it a long, long time, and how long is it? But then Lang Yu reacted again, in fact, he has known Yang Ming for a long, long time, and without Yang Ming knowing, is what Yang Ming said for a long, long time the same thing as a long, long time that belongs to her?

Thinking of the tacit understanding that may have existed between the two for a long time, thinking that the two of them may have unilaterally known each other before they met each other, and thinking that they had appeared in each other's lives when they had not seen each other, Lang Yu felt a little joy uncontrollably.

That tacit understanding that seems to belong only to the two of them, let Langyu cherish it extraordinarily, for a girl, what is more precious than having a heart with someone she already has a good feeling for?

At that moment, Lang Yu even had a feeling that I was unique to Yang Ming, it might be an illusion, but even if it was an illusion, it still made Lang Yu feel infatuated.

"Eleven years ago here, the Purple Girl often told me to introduce me to a little wife, and I knew you from that time." Yang Ming recalled, but he avoided talking about his own behavior.

Eleven years ago? Langyu's memory couldn't help but be pulled back to a long memory, it turned out that I didn't appear late? Lang Yu thought subconsciously.

"At that time, I was thinking, what will it be like to get jade?" Lang Yu showed subtle psychological changes in his expression, letting Yang Ming know that this fish named Lang Yu had been hooked, and he was willing to take the bait.

"Did my brother-in-law imagine it?" Lang Yu asked almost without thinking, not noticing that there was a hint of urgency in her words.

"I thought of it." Yang Ming nodded and said: "She should be wearing a moon-white half-sleeved long skirt, with delicate dark embroidery, just like her person, in the beautiful and elegant, she also has her own strength, wearing an orange and yellow long skirt, with yellow patterns on the cuffs and skirt, just like her gentle character." ”

Listening to Yang Ming's words, Lang Yu's mind couldn't help but think of his former self, at that time, was he like this?

It's just that Yang Ming didn't pay attention to Lang Yu's reaction at this time, but continued: "The fabric on her chest is green, with golden patterns, which is a little naughty under her hidden gentleness, there is a yellow wavy pattern on the front side of the skirt, there is a slit underneath, there is a golden brown knee cover, and there are golden yellow lines under the knee; There is a slight slit in the middle of the back skirt, with orange stripes on the edges, in the midst of luxury, it is fate that binds her, the golden waistband, with green ribbons hanging on both sides of the front, and a short green belt hanging from the back, showing the slender waist perfectly. ”

"What does that mean?" I only felt that Yang Ming seemed to have said half a word, and Lang Yu asked almost without thinking, but at the moment of speaking, he felt a trace of shyness, was he too unreserved.

"Nothing at all." In the shy anticipation of Langyu, Yang Ming spread his hands, making Langyu's cheeks almost subconsciously agitated, but he couldn't allow Rongyu to attack, Yang Ming said again: "What will her headdress be like?" ”

yes, what would it be? Can you be right this time? Lang Yu thought in her heart, she had forgotten that she was too close to Yang Ming at this time, and even more forgot that the two of them had completed a partial negative distance contact, and now she had forgotten everything.

Now Lang Yu only wants to know what kind of image he is in Yang Ming's imagination, whether it can coincide with his real self, and if it can coincide perfectly, what does it mean?

Between Yang Ming's words, Lang Yu really saw himself, because what Yang Ming said was no different from the real him, and Lang Yu could also be sure that he had not seen Yang Ming at that time.

Everything may really be fate. At this moment, Lang Yu has an extra fantasy that any woman will have when her love is first opened.

"Emerald white beaded hair ornament, white headbands on both sides of the back are connected with fixed white beads, the hairpin is a verdant and crisp green, carved style of beaded copper hairpin, the soft hair may be black, may also be burgundy, but it must be long to the waist, plain face, starry eyes, delicate facial features, when the eyes are calm, like veins and autumn water, when people look at it, they will see layers of rippling gentle ripples, so that the whole world becomes gentle." Yang Ming said.

Lang Yu listened to Yang Ming's words, concentrated all his mind, did not dare or wanted to have even the slightest mistake, in the depths of Yang Ming's eyes, Lang Yu saw his own reflection, those two reflections seemed to cross the distance of time, appeared in Yang Ming's eyes, but it was from Yang Ming's long memories, at this time, the memories that belonged to Yang Ming's long time overlapped with Lang Yu's own memories, and it was Lang Yu's swaying mind.

"In my brother-in-law's imagination, am I really like that?" Lang Yu asked cautiously, in anticipation is a slightly apprehensive mood, at this time Lang Yu found that she was also a vulgar woman, but at this moment, uncontrollably born greed, greed is dominating her mind, at this moment, no, not at this moment, from this moment on, she wants to get more, get more things.

"yes, but that doesn't matter anymore." Yang Ming said.

"Why doesn't it matter?" Lang Yu asked, she still wanted to say that she thought those were very important, but after all, she didn't say it because of her reserve as a woman.

"Because that's just my imaginary jade, and now the real jade is in front of me." Yang Ming reached out and touched Lang Yu as he spoke, this time, Lang Yu did not hide, but let Yang Ming put his finger on his cheek.

Lang Yu could even feel the lines of Yang Ming's palm between the skin of his cheeks, I don't know for what reason, Lang Yu only felt that Yang Ming in front of him seemed to have become so vivid for the first time, and even the lines between his palms seemed to be able to speak

(End of chapter)