When I woke up, it was already the early morning of the next day.

Yuan Qingfeng's eyes widened, and there was a hazy white on the curtains, was it moonlight or dawn? He couldn't figure it out...... After several days of fatigue and pain, he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he lay down, and he wanted to take a nap, but he didn't expect that a sleep would be a day and a night, how was Leng Yue?

"Alas. ”

He sighed softly.

If it weren't for Leng Yue forcing him to rest, he could still hold on and be reluctant to leave her.

"Reluctantly?"

He asked himself in a low voice, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Turning over and getting up, he listened attentively, he hoped to hear the sound of Leng Yue in the next room, but it was very quiet, and the whole building was quiet.

Probably they didn't get up, were they? Still asleep? He walked to the window and opened the curtains.

The sky began to light up.

Looking downstairs at the garden and lotus pond, he stared.

There seemed to be a figure shaking, was it my father and my mother? They got up early, as if they were exercising.

I didn't have time to wash my face, and I didn't want to wake up Leng Yue in the next room, Qingfeng wore pajamas and slippers, quietly went out of the room, quietly came downstairs, and quietly walked through the living room.

He quickly opened the door and ran down the garden path towards the lotus pond.

"Mom and Dad!"

The breeze shouted.

Qingfeng's parents, who were playing Tai Chi in the open space next to the lotus pond, both stopped exercising, opened their eyes wide, and looked at him.

Apparently, they had already heard him running towards him.

"Slow down, what's the hurry, the injury isn't completely healed yet. Yuan Jing looked at her son with some distress.

"No, no, Mommy, I'm all right!" Qingfeng made a Tai Chi pose. "Especially after sleeping for so long, it's all made up. He smiled, "But why did you wake up so early today?"

"We, we can't sleep, so we ......" Yuan Bo is a very practical person, he doesn't want to panic in front of his son.

"No, no! I woke up suddenly!" Yuan Jing hurriedly said: "After waking up, come out to breathe and exercise." ”

"Daddy Mommy," Qingfeng looked at his parents with a smile, and called affectionately: "I ask weakly, just the day and night I slept in, you got along with Leng Yue...... Are you alright?" he asked tentatively.

"Leng Yue, she ......" Yuan Bo wanted to say that Leng Yue had left, but Yuan Jing immediately took over the conversation: "Leng Yue, we get along very well, very well." ”

"That's good!"

Qingfeng smiled happily.

"That'...... We sat down. He pointed to the long wooden chair on the edge of the lotus pond. "I want to talk to my parents about me and Leng Yue. ”

"You and Leng Yue?" they asked at the same time, "What's the matter?"

Yuan Jing thought to herself, she was really afraid of something. However, since the son wants to speak, it is better to listen to his thoughts.

"I want to marry Leng Yue!"

"What?!"

Yuan Jing and Yuan Bo were both taken aback.

Yuan Jing, who was sitting on the chair just now, stood up again.

Yuan Bo, who was deeply surprised, couldn't sit still, the husband and wife looked at each other, and then looked at Qingfeng together.

"Mom and Dad, what's wrong with you?" Qingfeng was puzzled: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Really!"

Yuan Jing shouted dissatisfiedly.

"The first time I saw that Leng Yue, I found that there was an unusual smell on her face, and sure enough, it was amazing!"

"Mommy, what do you mean?" Qingfeng's heart was a little confused. "What do you expect from my marriage? Don't you want to see me live happily ever after? Now, I'm really happy!"

"Qingfeng, Daddy wants to talk to you first. ”

Yuan Bo interrupted Qingfeng, he grabbed his arm, and led him away from Yuan Jing and walked towards the pavilion.

"What the hell. ”

Yuan Jing muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Daddy, what do you want to say?"

"To be honest, I was surprised. Yuan Bo said as he walked: "I didn't expect that my son had reached the point of talking about marriage, and my future daughter-in-law would meet in such a way." He stood still and looked at Qingfeng: "Do you really like her that much?"

"Yes, I've met true love!" Qingfeng said seriously, "These days, I have also been researching myself, and I have made a new discovery. He pondered for a moment, then smiled and continued, "I think I must have fallen in love with Leng Yue a long time ago, or in a previous life, but I didn't know it. Otherwise, how could it be possible to be haunted by her in a short period of time?"

"The previous life?"

Yuan Bo asked in astonishment.

"No, no, no......"

Qingfeng shook his head violently and nodded eagerly.

"I mean, after meeting her, I felt like my whole being was transparent!" his eyes flashed, and his voice was full of excitement. "It's like being enlightened by a god, and even I feel like I'm not worthy of others!"

"Are you crazy?"

Yuan Bo sat down on a wooden chair.

"I'm crazy! I'm really crazy!" Yuan Qingfeng smiled and said bluntly: "If you're not crazy, how can you roll around in bed every night and can't sleep! If you're not crazy, how can you miss her so much, your mind is full of her!"

"Oh my God!"

Yuan Bo stood up again.

He looked around the breeze, and he didn't look at him for a moment. After a while, he hesitated and asked confusedly:

"So what do you like about her?"

"I like everything, I like everything about her, I think she is good at everything!" I thought about it carefully......" Yuan Qingfeng raised his head, his eyes were full of brilliance. "I like even her shadow!"

"Shadows?"

Yuan Bo laughed.

"Don't do that, son. ”

He looked deeply at the breeze.

"Don't you think you're a little perverse? You weren't such an easy person to be caught by a girl before!"

"That's because I haven't encountered the cold moon before!"

"Do you really like it that much?

"Didn't I tell you, what if I like it, I like it?" Qingfeng paused, and blurted out: "I like her face, I like her eyes, I like his nose, and I like her soft lips." ”

"What?"

Yuan Bo smiled again, and he raised his eyebrows.

"Soft lips?" he asked, puzzled.

"Yes......" Yuan Qingfeng said as if in a dream, "I like the feeling of holding her...... Anyway......"

He couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Do you think that's all there is?" he cried, "I like the way she looks meditatively, and I like the way she looks at people, the way she walks, the way she drives, and the way she eats...... Oh, even the way she looks angry, I like it, Daddy," he stared at his father Yuan Bo: "Tell me, you like it so much, what do you call me to do?"

Qingfeng spread his hands, his face full of excitement.

"Don't think that only you and Mommy are fate, I thought about it seriously, Leng Yue and I are even more fate-fate!

"But don't you know who your mommy is?" Yuan Bo suppressed his laughter and whispered: "She is colder than swimming in a bikini in winter!

Yuan Bo's eyes turned a little red.

"Why is my life so bitter?" he stared at his son and shook his head constantly: "I met a person like you to be my son, and I met a person who ran to the dark to be my wife......! I...... Really...... Why are they all so stubborn and disobedient! Besides, I'm the one who can't do anything about you...... Alas, what a ......."

"Dad!"

Qingfeng coquettishly hugged Yuan Bo's shoulder.

"You made me like this. He smiled and said, "I'm the work of the two of you!"

"What are you talking about, you have to avoid me?" Yuan Jing walked over in an unhappy mood.

"Wife—"

"Don't say any more!"

Yuan Jing stopped Yuan Bo, she faced Qingfeng and asked:

"You just said you were going to get married, didn't you? Do you know her? Do you know everything about that cold moon?"

"Mommy, can you sit down first and listen to me slowly?" Qingfeng comforted his mother and sat on the wooden chair in the gazebo, and then he said, "Of course I know her......!

He paused, his eyes full of light and tenderness.

"In my eyes, she is a miracle girl full of mystery. He smiled and said, "She is a combination of classical and modern, and she is also multifaceted...... If you describe her specifically, you can use the word 'dance', you can use the word 'quiet', you can use the word 'bright', you can use the word 'pure', and you can use the word 'soft', it is even more fine. ”

"Alright, alright!"

Yuan Jing couldn't bear it anymore.

"You put her so well, classical and modern, quiet and bright and soft and pure, then what kind of 'great' work is she doing?

"Singer?"

Qingfeng stared at her mother angrily.

For a moment, he seemed to have figured out something.

"The girl who likes to sing in this era, but she is noble and enviable, but she is not the ninth class of the old society, not a singer!" Qingfeng said clearly: "Besides, my Leng Yue is not a professional singer, but a writer and writer!

"Huh?"

"It's a romance writer who is active in the Internet and publishing world!"

"Really?"

Yuan Jing and Yuan Bo were taken aback, they didn't expect Leng Yue to have such an identity.

"But she ...... Didn't you meet at a nightclub? Isn't she the resident singer there?"

Hearing his mother's impatient question, Qingfeng seemed to understand why his mother was against Leng Yue, he thought for a while and said:

"Singing is just her hobby. Singing in a nightclub is just a temporary cameo. She's not a singer, writing is her main business. ”