The Shui Yi people put the green sandalwood hairpin together with the peach blossom hairpin sent by the big cow before, put it away properly, and then went to bed. Both of these objects are extremely meaningful, representing the man's heart for himself.

On the willow tops of the moon, the lively courtyard gradually returned to tranquility, and bursts of insect chirping should be sprinkled into a harmonious and quiet picture scroll with the bright moonlight. But Qin Feng made this picture more poignant.

Just because he was still sitting alone on the roof and drinking to the moon. Today, he watched the little witch who bullied him on his face, but actually protected himself, transformed from a child into a beautiful and refined girl. His heart was throbbing, especially when he saw her appear in front of everyone in fine clothes.

He was instantly shocked, that gorgeous set off a noble aura of her, at that time there was only the girl left in his eyes, his heart beat with her, making him feel a kind of inexplicable heartbeat, and even wanted to look at it like this for a lifetime.

But he knew that this beautiful girl did not belong to him after all, and she liked that little silly fellow. It wasn't until this moment that he realized what he had missed, it turned out that the original calculation was not that he had calculated her, but that he had calculated himself; When he was rescued by her, he also lost a heart.

It turned out that I always thought that she was different, but it turned out that I had already been excited.

"Yiren" Qin Feng muttered to Mingyue, raised his head and poured a sip of liquor, the strong stimulation made him cough, but his heart was already sore.

He also wanted to be like that fool, holding the wine jar and toasting from table to table, and being ridiculed could tell everyone loudly that the beautiful person was his own.

It's a pity that I can do the former, but I can't touch the latter.

"Missed, missed after all!"

"Little witch, you stole my heart, you witch ......"

Qin Feng fell drunk on the roof, the wine jar in his hand was loosened, and it rolled down the eaves with a bang, and it shattered into countless pieces with a bang, just like

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