On a starry night, the moon is in the sky.

The sea breeze at night swept away the heat of the starry day, and also brought a little coolness to the two people walking in the garden.

Feng Qinglang and Nanxing Soul walked side by side, not far away under the lights of the administrative building, the figures of the two were closely attached to each other, Nanxing Soul looked down, but did not say a word.

Feng Qinglang said softly: "Star Soul, why don't you speak, this doesn't look like your usual one." ”

Nanxing Soul said faintly: "Maybe I've been silent for too long, and I don't know how to speak......

Feng Qinglang's heart trembled slightly, and she turned her head to look, this is a beautiful face that can't take away its light even if she can't take away the starlight, the starlight and moonlight are reflected on her white face, trying to compete for glory, but it can only be turned into a part of her beauty.

Feng Qinglang sighed and said: "Star Soul, in the end, I approved that plan, but I told Andrews to implement it more strictly!"

Nanxing Soul said softly: "Sunny, sometimes, do you think I'm too idealistic, after going through so many things, I still can't grow up, and I still take it for granted to do something......

In the garden corridor under the administrative building, Nanxing Soul stopped at a few jasmine flowers, and gently counted something, Feng Qinglang said peacefully: "On the way forward for many people, there will always be stumbling and smoothing the edges and corners, I am very happy to see that you are always doing yourself!"

He added softly in his heart, in order for you to always be yourself, those concessions are nothing......

Nanxing Soul's slightly misty eyes finally lit up, and he turned his head and smiled, "Really?" When the smile bloomed, the starlight that had always dotted her face seemed to be completely dimmed in an instant, just like the haze that shrouded her face was also swept away.

Feng Qinglang smiled and said, "Of course it's true!"

Nan Xing Soul pursed his lips slightly, and said in a low voice: "Qinglang, do you know the way?" In fact, in the past year, watching our Xingqing grow from scratch to becoming more and more brilliant, I am quite worried that we are no longer the same as before, and I am afraid that you will suddenly tell me one day that we will not be able to go back to the past, although we are still us, we have already separated each other......

Her fingers lightly touched the petals of the jasmine, flicked off a few drops of water left by the gardener's previous watering, and said softly: "There are already sixty-three jasmine here, six more than the last time, hey, it's summer again." ”

Feng Qinglang's heart finally trembled fiercely, the person who counted the flowers was lonely, and the heart of the star soul was also lonely, maybe in the past year, many days and nights, when he was immersed in the construction and decision of Xingqing, she spent time and again in this loneliness, nominally she was the first master of Xingqing, but in fact, all the decisions and final orders were almost given by him, she was talented and hard-working, but she was too young and idealistic, many members of the council, and even Xingqing's middle-level cadres, joked that Xing Soul was Xingqing's most beautiful vase behind her back, he had heard it and reprimanded these people fiercely, but he believed it, Star Soul must have heard it, and I always hope to become the most perfect her as soon as possible, and I must be sad when I hear it......

He opened his mouth slightly, and was about to say something, but Nanxing Soul frowned, stretched out his finger to seal his lips, and said softly: "Don't say anything!"

Nanxing Soul slowly removed his fingers, no longer looking at Jasmine again, but staring at Feng Qinglang, and said softly: "Sometimes I think back to the road we have traveled together, on the way to study, on the path of Mingguang's central garden, on the way to escape in the Qilin Mountains, on the deck overseas, on Xingqing's beach...... I would think, all girls dream of such a person, just like who does not have a young man in their youth? I always hope that many years later, I can still see from time to time, what does the person in my memory look like?

Her hand, which was originally a lip seal, had been gently caressing Feng Qinglang's face, and the starlight in her eyes had all turned into boundless affection, muttering like a dream: "Qinglang, do you understand what I'm talking about?"

If Feng Qinglang didn't understand this, it would be too dementia, he took a deep breath, hugged the soul of Nanxing hard, slightly rude and emotional, his lips were tightly together, and it was already a hot kiss in an instant, Feng Qinglang only felt that the wine he had drunk with the stuffy duo before, at this time, the alcohol was completely volatilized, turning into boundless drunkenness, filled with the sense of smell, all in the intoxicating jasmine fragrance, and I don't know if it was the jasmine next to him, or the beautiful woman kissing.

He suddenly remembered the flower language of jasmine, you are my life!

In this garden corridor, in the distance behind Feng Qinglang, Jeffel quickly turned his face away for the first time, pretending to admire the newly blooming white orchids on the side of the road, he could follow Feng Qinglang without being disliked, in addition to personal ability and loyalty, he felt that there was also an advantage in knowing the current affairs, and now was undoubtedly such a time.

But he suddenly found that the younger female assistant next to him was actually looking at Feng Qinglang and Nanxing Soul who were kissing with a fascinate face, and he couldn't help but suppress his throat and said angrily: "Hurry up and take a look at this white orchid with Lao Tzu, don't you see how beautiful people bloom? Are you blind?"

Frightened, the young female assistant hurriedly put away her fan mentality and accompanied her adults to watch the flowers honestly.

After a long time......

The sea breeze was also mixed with a hint of chill, and his lips gradually parted, with a little rapid breathing, resonating in emotion, Feng Qinglang said in a low voice: "Star Soul, or we ...... tonight"

His voice gradually lowered, and he didn't say the second half of the sentence, because he didn't feel the need to say it, but Nanxing Soul replied with a red face: "I'm ...... those days."

"It's been those days again, you see, I'm saying 'again' again. ”

"It's really such a coincidence, or ......" Nanxing blinked a few times, "You wait for two days." ”

Feng Qinglang's eyes lit up, and then she sighed dejectedly: "I'm leaving early tomorrow morning!"

Nanxing Soul smiled: "I know the way!"

"Huh?"

"You're deliberately creating the illusion that you're going to be in long-term retreat, and you're also focusing on next month's challenge day, and how to deal with it if you're not there, and there are a couple of long-term options that you won't be so quick to mention, and you're all coming up with directions and execution strategies tonight...... Sunny, I'm not really stupid, I can see it. ”

Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly: "Not only are you not stupid, but you are actually very smart. ”

Nanxing Soul wanted to talk triumphantly about how historians should evaluate themselves in the future, but remembering that Feng Qinglang's parting was imminent, he said bitterly: "Is there something important that happened?"

Feng Qinglang nodded and said, "Well, Tang Xuan, they may have been held hostage and need my help......"

He told Nan Xing Soul in detail about what the stuffy stick duo had conveyed, and then said: "Star Soul, when I am not here, you will be in charge of Xingqing, I just hope you don't be too radical!"

Nanxing Soul pouted slightly: "I know the way, just like the ancient sage Zeng said, don't ask for merit, but ask for no fault, if it's too important to make a decision, I'll wait for you to come back, okay?"

Feng Qinglang raised his hand and surrendered: "I didn't say that!"

Nanxing Soul added, "But I have to understand it that way, don't I?"

Feng Qinglang smiled helplessly, but Nanxing Soul still refused to let him go, and said, "Beatrice is actually really beautiful." ”

"This ......"

In the past years of Mingguang, Beatrice and Feng Qinglang were in the audience of the qualifiers of the college competition, and the matter of kissing was once famous Mingguang, at that time, Nanxing Soul, who wanted to play the role of a man, naturally had no right to interfere in Feng Qinglang's private affairs, and could only be in secret, gloomy, but now, she has restored her female identity openly, and she is still Feng Qinglang's fiancée, so she can ask.

So, she said again: "Actually, Qinglang, do you like her?"

"That...... Hey, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, you see, it's cloudless......"

"Is there anything to do with the two......

At this time, Jefer trotted over and said, "Lord Qinglang, Lord Emperor Tian has found it, and his old man said that he is waiting for you to come back in the Amber Garden." ”

After finishing speaking, Jefer found that Feng Qinglang was looking at him with gratitude on his face, and he was excited in his heart, could it be that I did something right, which greatly improved my status in the eyes of Lord Qinglang, and quickly thought hard about what he had done today.