Since the hostages didn't really mean to run away, Feng Qinglang also sat next to Wu Yuan Neila very cooperatively, accompanying her to watch the daffodils' clear and delicate astragalus hearts, reflecting the green leaves, and silently wafting in the quiet afternoon.

"Well, Sunny, do you know what the flower language of daffodils is?" asked Uganela softly.

Feng Qinglang searched his mind, and said uncertainly: "It seems to be the meaning of missing...... "For literary and artistic knowledge, he asked himself that he was afraid that he was not even as good as Nanxing Soul.

Seeing that the other party was silent, he couldn't help but add smartly: "Are you homesick?" or do you miss your classmates in Nebula Academy? Also, Nebula should have started school...... Hey, it's almost over, when Tang Xuan recovers, he will send you back. ”

Wu Ganela shook his head and said: "It's not that you say I'm rebellious, no heart or lungs, I don't miss home at all, I've watched how they cheat me since I was a child, my parents say it's for this family, but I think that the root of their satisfaction is themselves, enjoying the game of thrones, and I don't usually see them a few times a year...... I remember a few years ago, when I had a high fever, my father finally stayed in front of my bed all night, and I was very moved, but when he fell asleep in the middle of the night, he shouted that he wanted to kill a political enemy, and I was scared to wake up.......

Feng Qinglang silently looked at this stunning girl, in the Di Dynasty, she is a typical heir of a wealthy family, a collection of thousands of favors, in the minds of people, she is radiant, beautiful, rich and wise, she lacks nothing...... However, everyone has their own troubles, light and shadow are a pair of partners who will never be separated, and there are always many unknown shadows behind the brilliance......

Uganella continued to confide, or rather, it was more like talking to herself: "Nebula Academy, then I don't want to, I obviously like illusion, but my father insists on sending me to the political science department, not to mention how bad the grades are, the old lady's group of friends, all day long are all kinds of comparisons, so that the old lady has to go with the flow, accompany them to all kinds of comparisons, alas, my heart is so tired......"

Feng Qinglang couldn't help crying and laughing a little, the eighteen-year-old girl felt so tired, so should a person like him be cremated?

Wu Gannella glared at Feng Qinglang, obviously dissatisfied with the other party's expression, and said, "Narcissus is in our Shadow Moon Tribe, that is the meaning of the best time, can you understand?"

Because the girl suddenly mixed a little bit of the southern dialect of the Shadow Moon Tribe, Feng Qinglang wondered: "Is that what it means to be in the golden years?"

Wu Ganela suddenly smiled sweetly and said: "Actually, it is Wu Ganela Wu Ganella, in the Shadow Moon Tribe, it is the most beautiful daffodil, which means sunny, today, is my birthday."

After that, her hand naturally passed through the crook of Feng Qinglang's arm, her head gently leaned on the other party's shoulder, and said softly: "I wish me a happy birthday, Sunny"

“...... Well, happy birthday, Miss Wu Ganella" Feng Qinglang suddenly felt a little guilty, this girl has liked herself since she was a child and regarded herself as an idol, but on the most important eighteenth birthday in her life, she kidnapped him and Tang Xuan to spend it in a strange place.

Wu Ganela tilted her head slightly, pointed to her cheek, and said softly: "Without the blessing of a kiss, this happy birthday is incomplete." ”

Feng Qinglang felt that he should not refuse such a request, so he lowered his head, and when his lips were about to touch the skin of the face that could be broken by blowing, Wu Yuannella suddenly turned his face, lips and lips, immediately intimate contact with each other, the girl was like plucking up her courage, clumsily sticking out her tongue, for Feng Qinglang, it was a sweet softness, his eyes widened, and he always felt that something was wrong, but the fragrance mixed with daffodils made him fall into a short-term myth......

Time seems to have passed only for a moment, and it seems to have passed an incomparably long time.

Until a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Hey, that person looks a little like Sunny......"

The sound of such an interruption was like some kind of ending instruction, the girl lowered her head again in a panic, and completed this action, as if she had spent all her strength, tightly dragging Feng Qinglang's arms, her cheeks were crimson, and she was breathing rapidly, as if she had just finished a long-distance run, her eyes were firmly fixed on the grass by the lake under her feet, there was no focus at all, and her mind was all replaying the details just now......

Feng Qinglang was a little dissatisfied, and when she looked back, she was a little more embarrassed.

The start of school is approaching, and Young Master Situ Weiyang is returning with his entourage, along with Nan Xing Soul and Nan Yong.

Nanxing Soul's face was slightly pale, and she was also replaying the scene she had just seen in her mind, she wanted to smile hard, just as enthusiastic as usual, but she could only pull the corners of her mouth meaninglessly...... After the last time she said goodbye to the Sand Islands, she was always looking forward to the day when she and Feng Qinglang met again, and in her opinion, there was always a lot to say to Feng Qinglang......

However, everything in expectation is beautiful, but there is always a little bit of discrepancy in reality.

In fact, she knew that she shouldn't mind this, but when she saw it with her own eyes, she felt an inexplicable loss in her heart.

Nan Yong doesn't have so many complicated ideas, he just feels that God is so unfair, he is obviously more handsome than Qinglang, why is he always surrounded by peach blossom luck, and he is a single shadow.

Young Master Situ Weiyang was dressed in an exaggerated spring dress, with large sleeves, like a flamboyant bat when he opened his arms, and smiled at Feng Qinglang: "Qinglang, you didn't disappoint me, you led Mingguang to win the championship, I am very proud of you."

This made Feng Qinglang speechless, so that others heard it, and thought that he was Situ Weiyang's subordinate or something...... But in the face of Situ Weiyang's enthusiasm, he had no choice but to stand up, stepped forward and hugged each other gently, and naturally left the embrace of Wuyuan Neila, and nodded with Situ Weiyang's subordinates with a smile, Situ Enquan was even more low-key, looking completely honest, and smiling very humbly and respectfully.

He came to Nanxing Soul and smiled, "Star Soul, are you back?"

Nanxing Soul smiled hard: "Yes, I want to come back early and continue the great cause of my Demon Pattern Blessing...... Uh, who is this?"

Wu Ganela didn't mind what others thought of her at all, she had returned to normal, and she naturally followed, and continued to take Feng Qinglang's arm logically.

Feng Qinglang had no choice but to introduce: "This is my friend from out of town, called Xiaowu"

After the disguise, Wu Yuannella is far from being as stunning as the real her, and now it seems that she is just an ordinary little beauty, but helplessly that outstanding figure is placed here, Situ Enquan They are secretly looking, and their young master Situ Weiyang is looking at it blatantly, especially where the two towering peaks are located, which is where every time his gaze wanders, he will pause.

Thinking of himself and Feng Qinglang's nominal identity as master and servant, Nanxing Soul felt that he had to do a good job of covering up for Feng Qinglang, and immediately smiled: "You are Xiao Wu, I often hear Qinglang mention you, when Qinglang is practicing outside, thanks to your care." ”

Wu Xiannella grinned, although she couldn't figure out the relationship between Feng Qinglang and Nanxing Soul, but she liked that others thought she and Feng Qinglang were very familiar, she said enthusiastically: "You're welcome, that ...... Oh, yes, Star Soul, I often hear Sunny mention you, to be honest, you're the most handsome boy I've ever seen, if it weren't for Sunny by my side, I'm afraid I'd be a nymphomaniac. ”

Nanxing Soul smiled awkwardly, but saw Feng Qing's bright gaze past him, looked behind him, and looked back, and saw Beatrice looking at them with a smile.

Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly: "You came early, right?"

Beatrice shook her head and said, "It's just that I just arrived, and I didn't see any kisses, narcissus or anything." ”