Chapter 270: A Cold Mountain Meets People and Gets Drunk

Confess, sometimes God is really tormenting, hey don't say anything, silently go to make up for the update.

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Fang Xing stood at the gate of the back mountain, the place of the appointment was close at hand, but he was a little reluctant to move. When Liu Ayaji was there, his face was calm and calm, but after Liu Ayaji left, his face suddenly became gloomy. At this moment, his heart was filled with a sense of grievance that he wanted to vent but had nowhere to vent, and there was nowhere to vent his anger.

Since ancient times, the only thing that can make a hero man so difficult is feelings.

Before, Liu Ayaji's arrival had cast a wisp of dust on Fang Xing's feelings, leaving a faint scar, making him so unhappy now.

To tell the truth, Liu Ayaji is indeed a beauty, she is delicate, and her image and temperament are pleasing to the eye. As a political vase for the marriage of Liu Fang's two families, she is a suitable candidate. However, these did not make Fang Xing have any good feelings for her, nor was it the reason for his emotional scars.

Fang Chuanrong once introduced Fang Xing to the circle of celebrities and nobles in Dongping, and Liu Ayaji also mentioned what she did on weekdays. Therefore, when Liu Ayaji came to the door today, Fang Xing instinctively had a kind of vigilance against her. No matter how clever Liu Ayaji is, she can't change this.

After all, blood is thicker than water, and Liu Ayaji's momentary performance in front of him is not as good as what her sister Fang Chuanrong said.

Fang Xing only saw that the boots Liu Ayaji was wearing were the same as the wishing woman, and she might have been the wishing woman, so he gave her a little color.

The scars that Liu Ayaji brought to Fang Xing were not her beauty, but what she said. The words she said were like a bombshell, touching Fang Xing's heartstrings.

Regarding the news revealed by Liu Ayaji, Fang Xing was noncommittal in person, but he hid a thorn in his heart. What she said happened to be secretly consistent with what he had heard from Liu Buzhao's mouth in the past. Even if Fang Xing was unimpressed by Liu Ayaji's credibility, he had to admit that her words might be true.

Emotional betrayal is the most difficult thing for a person to accept – and even more so for a character who has risen from a difficult situation. If Fang Xing attaches great importance to the feelings of the sleepy moment, although it is not to the extent of 'the virtue of a meal, the resentment of the eyes, and all revenge', but if what Liu Ayaji mentioned is really true, it is definitely what Fang Xing hates.

When did He Zeng, Fang Xing had high hopes for Su Jin.

Everyone has a dream lover in their heart. Fang Xing is naturally no exception. He had imagined the lover of his dreams countless times. He would have wondered what kind of character she would be, what she would look like.

After Su Jin appeared, she did one or two things—a note of 700,000 cold iron, and a word that convinced tens of thousands of people—so Bingxue Cleverness and the spirit of not letting the eyebrows go, all made him feel that the character of the lover in his dreams should be like this.

Fang Xing had already secretly promised this woman the other half of his dreams. However, Liu Ayaji suddenly interjected and told him - these are all illusions, in fact, you have been deceived, and everything you are longing for is an illusion.

Now, how deep the longing was in the past, how deep it is hurt today, and the beautiful feeling suddenly fell from the clouds into the abyss, and it was all gloomy.

Liu Ayaji saw this, and only then did she dare to talk about Su Jin in front of Fang Xing. She believed that even if Fang Xing didn't believe what she said, it would leave a thorn in her heart, and the gap brought out by this thorn would be her opportunity.

Liu Ayaji's words, after all, still had an impact on Fang Xing.

So, Liu Ayaji left with satisfaction, and Fang Xing stopped at the gate of the back mountain, looking at the beautiful scenery of the back mountain, his face was gloomy. In terms of personal emotions, Fang Xing is still a little immature after all, and he takes his feelings too seriously, and once he has a little dust, he will be disappointed.

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Fang Xing stood at the door, reluctant to take a step. After being trapped like this, he didn't know how long it took him to finally break free from this inexplicable trouble.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Xing couldn't help but feel a little amused by his naivety. "Sure enough, the only thing that can make a man secretly sad and decadent is ...... feelings," Fang Xing checked his mentality and laughed at himself.

After laughing at himself, Fang Xing's mood regained his calmness, and he suddenly felt relaxed, and felt that his state of mind had taken another step forward, and many thoughts became clear at once.

He laughed again: "Sure enough, the only thing that can make a man change his appearance and mature is feelings!" ”

Maybe it was because he took the image in his heart too seriously in the past, which caused Fang Xing to suffer so much before. However, no matter what Liu Ayaji said is true or not, he is already standing at this door, and naturally he will not turn around and go back.

After all, hearing is false, seeing is believing. Fang Xing made up his mind, and decided to go and see what kind of person the woman who impressed him and made him look forward to it so much.

"Let's ask. If so, it will be cut in two from then on, and there will be no concern; If not, then ...... That's great, of course. Thinking like this, he took a decisive step and stepped in.

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After the cold mountain, the mountain is full of red flowers and picturesque. However, Fang Xing had no intention of appreciating it, and hurriedly walked to the place where the two met.

A dazzling array of flowers covered her figure, but Fang Xing's gaze swept away, and he still saw the person he wanted to see among the flowers at a glance.

I saw that among the thousands of flowers, the flowers were red, purple, leaf green, and emerald lines. There is a beautiful woman wearing a long skirt with purple silk and emerald patterns, standing quietly in the brilliant sea of flowers.

Nowhere was there, she reached out and grabbed a half-flowered bud and looked down to sniff. The expression seemed to be happy and resentful, and there was a faint sorrow between the eyebrows.

Although Fang Xing had seen half of Su Jin's face from a distance before, but at this moment, he suddenly saw her amazing beauty, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Stunned because of great joy!

In the past, all kinds of images of the lover in his dreams had appeared in Fang Xing's heart, but in the end, he left a vague figure. He couldn't figure out what he wanted her to look like, but he was convinced that it must be the most beautiful.

However, I watched Su Jin today. He suddenly felt that the longing image in his heart had finally been fixed in that moment. The woman in front of him who lowered her head and sniffed the flowers was the lover of his dreams.

Su Jin's nose is straight, her eyebrows are heroic, and she is soft and beautiful.

There is wind in the back mountain, and the long hair that is as black as a waterfall dances and flies lightly with the wind. At this moment, she looked sideways, her posture and the scenery were integrated, and there was a unique taste, the meaning was extraordinary, and it made people feel emotional.

Looking at her, Fang Xing sighed: "My dream lover should be like this!" ”

This Su Jin should be the lover of his dreams, the most beautiful thing he thought of in his heart.

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Fang Xing saw Su Jin, and Su Jin also saw him.

Seeing Fang Xing coming, his eyebrows raised, and a dark cloud in Su Jin's heart flickered away - although it was late, it was finally here.

Thinking of this, I sighed softly in my heart. Su Jin has a soft appearance, but in fact she is a high-hearted woman, and only when she talks to people close to her, such as Zhang Bohao and Qin Yun Hexiang Ershu, she will reveal a kind of cunning of a little woman's family, like a changeable fox.

With a pair of discerning eyes, she can see the business opportunities under the fog and see through the hearts of deceitful people. Only in the matter of 'love' will she not be able to see through it, and she will suffer from gains and losses.

She let go of the flower in her palm, but she didn't want a wooden thorn between the branches to peck at her. The blood beads bloomed, but she smiled slightly. The pain made her feel real, and when a wavering feeling came, she chose to hug.

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Seeing Su Jin, most of the depression in Fang Xing's heart suddenly dissipated, and he didn't bother to say any more questions. For a while, he was both happy and didn't know what to say, so he only smiled slightly, pointed at himself and said, "Fang Xing." ”

This kind of self-introduction may seem like a bit of a 'knowing' question, but it's also a good start. And the woman in front of him also learned from him to smile while pointing at herself, and said, "Su Jin." ”

Su Jin stepped forward to salute slightly, Fang Xing's eyes suddenly lit up, and a glance between his actions actually made him see a pair of boots decorated with silver emerald branches and clouds and rain curtains. Although the style is different from that of the wishing woman, it can be seen that it is made in the same design style.

Fang Xing's heart moved, and he blurted out, "Are you the wish-making woman who said 'I wish to become a stone bridge' in front of the gods?" ”

Su Jin's eyes were shining, he blinked, and blurted out: "Are you the man who made the four great wishes and is willing to be the Emperor of Sainthood?" ”

Fang Xing was stunned, and then laughed, his heart was extremely happy, "Hahaha...... Yes, the woman who made a wish in front of God should be Su Jin, only she will have that kind of temperament that people can't forget. ”

The sense of distance between the two people disappeared all of a sudden, and the two hearts immediately became close. At this moment, it seems that everything is superfluous, and knowing each other is the most important thing.

In the atmosphere in front of him, Fang Xing didn't want to open his mouth to destroy, so he smiled to himself. He found a place with lush grass and sat down.

He whispered, "What a coincidence. "It's like talking to yourself.

Su Jin also walked over, sat with him generously, and said softly: "Yes, what a coincidence." ”

Su Jin was already very close to Fang Xing at this time, and the distance between the two was only three or four steps. A breeze blew, and if there was a fragrance in his nose, Fang Xing didn't know whether these were the fragrance of flowers or the body fragrance of the woman next to him, and he only felt that everything was fine for a while.

The garden is full of spring and flowers, and Fang Xing has never been drunk by the beautiful scenery. But the dignified sitting on the ground, the strange fragrance wafting from the body, made Fang Xingren drunk with clothes and souls.

People are drunk with beauty, and the heart is rare and ethereal, what family struggle, what blood and hell, everything is scattered in this beauty.

"That's good." Fang Xing muttered, and then suddenly lay on his back on the grass without any image. The grass was soft and tough, and it was able to hold him firmly. Fang Xing used his hands as pillows like this, looked up at the sky, smelled the fragrance, and felt uncomfortable.

Su Jin also lay beside him, head to head a few feet apart, looking at the clouds in the sky together.

The young man and woman were silent like this, with tacit understanding in silence, closeness in tacit understanding, and warmth in closeness.

This beautiful picture of tranquility is so beautiful that it seems to make the sky feel moved. A little starlight suddenly appeared in the blue sky and white clouds, as if a meteor was flying towards this side.

"Huh? This is? Fang Xing suddenly frowned, and his heart was vigilant, "There is an enemy? ”

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