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He forgot how he nodded, only to see that she happily held her hands with her hands, and the moonlight painted a beautiful curvature on her face. Her voice was very soft, like the fine sand of the waves, piercing the silence of the night, and walked into his heart.
For a long time, you have me, I have you.
After a long, long time ago, you left me and went to the sky.
The world outside is wonderful, and the outside world is helpless.
When you feel that the world outside is wonderful, I will sincerely wish you all the best.
Whenever the sun sets, I always look forward to you here.
Although the sky is raining, I am still waiting for your return.
The song followed the wind in the night, quietly echoing in the courtyard filled with Du Ruo. Chu Qiao turned his head and his eyes were so clear. She reached out and carefully and carefully approached Zhuge's hand slowly. It wasn't like any one in the past, just like a girl who was first in love. Her nervousness was a little trembling, a little bit, a little bit, Touch the back of the man's hand, then gently pinch his finger with his fingers, the fingertips are so cold, like the water of the secluded pool.
Zhuge 玥 turned to look at her, the look has always been embarrassing. The night wind blew between them, and the flowers in the pavilion scented. They sat on the steps like little children, pulling their hands, and no one spoke first.
They are always opposites. Once they stand in a straight line, they seem to be unclear about their position.
Zhu Gezhen wants to laugh a little, but feels that he must not laugh at this time. He frowned very seriously and his face was very intriguing.
Putting down the knot, Chu Qiao became very natural. She took his hand and opened her eyes and asked: "Zhu Ge, Qinghai?"
"Well?" The man snorted a little and said, "Alright."
"Is it beautiful?"
Someone replied with no romantic cells: "There are a few places that are not bad."
"Is that Qinghai cold?"
"Summer is not cold, winter is cold."
Chu Qiao is full of hope: "The people there must be very simple."
"You are stupid, there are not a few bad guys? The world crow is generally black, who has no selfishness?"
"Ah?" Chu Qiao finally frowned. "That Qinghai is not very good."
"When did I say that place is good?"
Chu Qiao is speechless. Is this a man who wants to take a woman to run away?
"But there is one thing in that place."
Chu Qiao asked: "What is it?"
Zhuge Yu smiled very proudly. "That place is what I have to say." Zhu Gezhen laughed twice and found that no one was holding his field. Some people were depressed and said, "Where is the star?"
Chu Qiao glimpsed, turned his head and asked, "What are you talking about?"
After a moment of silence, Zhuge’s silence seemed to be difficult to open, and the eyebrows slowly wrinkled. It took a long time to say: “When did you not hate me?”
"Who said no hate?" Chu Qiao grinned with his fist and said his head. "I remember it here."
Zhuge stunned her and dismissed her. "The mouth is wrong."The moon shines lightly on everything below. In fact, many things only require a few words and a small movement, but when you get to this step, you have to wait for so many years.
The laurel tree swayed, and the man’s fingers were naturally held back, holding the woman’s cold fingers in the palm of his hand.
So many years of hard work, so many years of attachment, seems to only wait for this action.
He turned his head and opened his mouth happily at a point that no one else could see.
On the second day, the suspension bridge was finally repaired. They went out of the autumn wind city, crossed the waterway and crossed the Muling River, and then went ashore to Qiusha County, and they had to part ways.
The weather was fine, the blue was clear, the two carriages stopped in place, and Zhuge and Chuqiao stood at the forefront of the team.
Zhuge Yu looked at the north coolly and said, "I am leaving."
"Oh," Chucho nodded. "Go."
"Let's get confused with Li Ce, go back to your inn if you have nothing to do."
"Who is a fool?" Chu Qiao frowned.
"Humph!"
"Zhu Gewei, we have to be separated, they all converge and give the other side a good impression."
Zhuge said awkwardly: "I have never had a good impression of you."
Chu Qiao got angry and yelled at him. "Are you still a human? Do you still have humanity? Who was crying and crying for me?"
It was hurt by Chu Qiao, and Zhuge Yu was angry. "When is the surname Chu, when do I cry and cry for you?"
There's none? Chu Qiao thought about it, it seems that there is no.
But it’s almost the same. Why do you have to make such an indifferent attitude after you succeed? Moreover, now it is not a success, right?
She gave him a sly look. "You can pretend."
The Cold War was going on for a little while, and they were screaming at each other, and the original slogan gradually faded.
After all, it’s finally a step closer, isn’t it?
At the very least, it is already natural to make a joke.
"I am serious." Zhuge Yu suddenly said very seriously. "There is no foolishness in Li Ce. Don't intervene in the state affairs of Sui and Tang. I find that this woman is too much in love with nosy."
busy body? Chu Qiao looked at him, very unhappy said: "I just wanted to give him a wake up.
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"What about now? What are you doing?"
Chucho angered: "Don't you go? I will say goodbye to him."
it's time to go? where to? Zhu Gezhen’s mood suddenly became a lot better. Some unnaturally cleared the scorpion and said: “If you pay attention to it anyway, Li Ce’s croquet is not a good thing.”
Chu Qiao shook his head and said with emotion: "The so-called cross-river bridge, I am afraid that you are such a person."
"what did you say?"
Zhuge Yu really wants to be angry and angry. Chu Qiao raised his hand and he did not want to be like him. "You still don't leave, it will be dark in a while, you can leave if you don't leave."
Zhuge smashed for a long time, suddenly took out a white jade bell from his arms, looking ordinary, and said to her mouth: "The song you sang last night, sing it again."
Chu Qiao asked, "Why?"Zhuge's face suddenly became red, and he was very cute. He frowned. "Why are there so many reasons, let you sing and sing."
"Singing also needs a mood. I am in a bad mood now, I don't want to sing."
Zhu Gezhen glared at her with the murderous eyes she had practiced for many years. She has not looked away for a long time.
Chu Qiao was somewhat guilty of his whispers and said softly: "So many people watched it, I sang, they all heard it, and I still can't be a man."
Zhuge reluctantly accepted her explanation and said: "Then you say something to it."
"Say what?"
The man almost gnashed his teeth and said, "Whatever!"
Chu Qiao immediately shouted at the bell: "Zhu Ge is a trick!"
The sound is loud, and even the following followers are also on the sidelines.
Zhuge was furious and turned and left. Chu Qiao saw a big joke, and quickly caught up with the previous step, grabbed his hand and said to the little bell: "Remember, I am waiting for you."
Just a word, he lowered the man's anger. In fact, he is really a very good person.
"What is this?" Chu Qiao touched it twice, only to feel like stone, stone, jade, jade, workmanship is extremely fine, with bells as the shape, but inside is nine twists and turns, like human ears same.
Zhuge Wei did not pay attention to her, just said: "Go ahead, grind."
He still has reason?
The two went to the team and finally they were leaving. Chu Qiao couldn’t help but sighed with a serious sentence: "Be careful."
Zhuge 玥 looks like a very calm and slightly swaying hand, very calmly on the horse, looks lonely and proud, indifferent as water, a high-top appearance, "remember what I said."
After all, a lot of cards were carried out in a crowd of guards.
The figure gradually drifted away, Chu Qiao still stood still and did not react.
Jingjing came forward and muttered in obsessively: "Sister, my brother-in-law is so cold."
Chu Qiao's face turned red and turned to Mei Xiang and said: "Mei Xiang, do you know what this is?" After that, she described the shape of Zhuge's little bell.
Mei Xiang did not speak, but Ping An rushed to the side and said: "Sister, if you are not mistaken, it should be the legendary bell. I heard that it is one of the three treasures of the southwestern language family. The tribes are very delicate and mastered by mechanical secrets. This is known as the eighth generation of the wind language family. I heard that if you speak loudly at the bell, the sound will be preserved by the bell. Once it is blown by the wind, The sound will be repeated, and even the tone will not change. It is just that the wind language family has always been secretive, and no one has heard of their news for many years, and the bell has long been lost. Where did the sister see it? The bell, can you hear the bell?"
Chu Qiao stunned slightly, and the horseshoe in the distance had already disappeared, leaving only one line of dust flying above the plank road.
"I know the bell?"
Zhuge abandoned the car and rode. Now he is close to the Daxia border. The people who meet are in front, and they are no longer careful to hide.The weather was warm and there was no wind, but the horse ran up, and there was a breeze blowing over the bell on his neck.
"Remember, I am waiting for you." The woman's whispered softly lingering, gently screaming in her ear, like a clear lake, quietly holding the dust like smoke.
His mouth could not help but gently swell, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, another voice suddenly screamed: "Zhu Ge is a trick!"
The sound was so big, all the guards who were rushing to the horses were all shocked, and they stopped to see the Malays in amazement.
Zhuge's face is ugly, and how ugly it is.
On the eastward ramp, among the carriages, Chu Qiao is still trying to meditate on himself. "Isn't that like a tape recorder? Knowing the bell? What principle is it made?"
"Sister, what is a tape recorder?" Jingjing came forward and asked with a squint.
Chu Qiao heard the words, very warmly explained to her: "This recorder..."
Mei Xiang sat at the other end of the carriage and looked at Chu Qiao, who was explaining the principle of the recorder to Jing Jing, and could not help but smile.
In fact, many times in life, this is the case. The authorities are fascinated, the onlookers are clear, and many things are not as complicated as they are imagined. They are stubbornly stubborn because of some obsessions in their hearts, and they waste a good time. Even smart people, as long as things happen to themselves, will be awkward.
Sometimes, just step out one step, the next one
Cut, there will be earth-shaking changes.
"The road has not gone to the end, maybe there will be other changes, are you afraid?"
The wind blew through the clear water of the secluded pool, drawing a shallow ripple.
Her head leaned gently against his shoulder, and Du Ruo's fragrance slowly floated. Her voice was low, like breaking through all the hesitant obstacles in her heart, and gradually condensed into three short words: "I Not afraid."
He smiled softly and reached for her waist, so he sat down until dawn.
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