The Great Master of Picking Up Girls
Chapter 0262 I am not born, but I am old
Yun Feilu was first attracted by Zhang Dong's peerless piano music, then surprised by Zhang Dong's peerless painting skills, and finally completely lost by Zhang Dong's peerless calligraphy. She had to admit that day Chen Xiaojiao said that Zhang Dong was It is not a lie to say that the ancients and the late comers are the number one genius of mankind.
She never dreamed that Zhang Dong would be such a genius!What makes her heart flutter is that Zhang Dong's paintings today seem to contain special intentions, as if he is missing a woman, who is this woman?Could it be me?
Her heart was beating wildly, her eyes were blurred, she looked at Zhang Dong for a long time, but she couldn't move.
Murong Ying and the three twin beauties also woke up, and when they saw a noble young woman who was obsessed with Zhang Dong suddenly came, they all smiled in their hearts, and instantly knew that she was that Yun Feilu, because they I have heard Chen Xiaojiao jokingly say more than once that Zhang Dong's flute sound made that proud and beautiful young woman throw herself into her arms, and dare to chase her home today.
They smiled ambiguously, quietly backed out, and gently closed the door. [
Zhang Dong stood up, walked over, and looked at this beautiful young woman with admiring eyes. She was dressed very enchantingly today, with her hair tied up in a high bun and tied up with a jasper hairpin.Wearing a pink girl's coat and a bright scarf, her tall and straight breasts are bulging, showing beautiful arcs.
The blue short skirt was almost even with the hem of Nizi's coat, and her legs were wearing thick flesh-colored stockings, which looked shockingly slender.
Looking at it as a whole, she not only possesses a rare classical beauty, but also exudes a coquettish and enchanting beauty, which can really draw out the soul of a man.
She was looking at Zhang Dong with blurred eyes, in which there was love, despair and deep regret.
Zhang Dong's soul was really taken away by her, he boldly hugged her into his arms, and then kissed her alluring red lips heavily, which made Yun Feilu wake up from his obsession, But when she found herself in his arms, and he was kissing her passionately, she suddenly slammed her head and lost the ability to think. Although she didn't respond enthusiastically, she couldn't move her whole body, letting him be frivolous, letting him take whatever he wanted.
Zhang Dong has never made out with such a classical beauty before, and he was really excited. He tasted her red lips, sucked her sweet tongue, inserted his hands into her clothes, and climbed up her sacred body. Gao Feng, in this cold winter, his hands are as hot as fire, as if to melt this classic beauty.
Yunfeilu groaned a little reservedly, but tears flowed from her eyes, her face was full of painful expressions, she was obviously suffering from mental torment, she didn't want to betray her husband, but she couldn't refuse Zhang Dong, a bosom friend , the caress and lingering love of this lover constructed in her dream.
Zhang Dong's "color" grants the soul, trembling, a tent is propped up high somewhere, and it is placed on her sensitive and longing place, and his hands also speed up the pace of exploration.
Yun Feilu's delicate body trembled, the pain on her pretty face became more intense, she suddenly bit Zhang Dong's lips, and while Zhang Dong was in pain, she struggled out of Zhang Dong's arms, stepped aside, gasping for breath , the eyes are full of apology, and the pretty face is full of regret.
Zhang Dong fully understood what she meant and did not violate her again. This woman is not the coquettish Stefanie Zheng, she is a real talented woman with her own profound thoughts. Although she does not necessarily follow the Three Obediences and Four Virtues, she is definitely greatly influenced. If she was asked to betray her husband, she would not be able to pass the moral test, not to mention that she had a six-year-old daughter.
Yunfeilu quickly straightened her appearance, she looked the same as before, but her tall and undulating breasts, and the two red clouds on her pretty face betrayed her, obviously she was not in a calm mood.
She lifted her lotus steps lightly, approached the desk, picked up a brush, and wrote a poem on a piece of white paper.
You were born before me, and I am old when I was born.You hate me for being born late, and I hate you for being born early.
I am not born, but I am old. Hate not to be born at the same time, and be good with you every day.
I was born before you were born, but when you were born, I was already old.we live far away from each other.
I was born to you but I was not born, but I am already old when you were born.Turn butterflies to find flowers, and live in fragrant grass every night.
Her handwriting is delicate and beautiful. Although it is not comparable to Zhang Dong's calligraphy, it is definitely a masterpiece of calligraphy. If it is auctioned, it will be worth millions at worst.
Zhang Dong's heart fluttered. This beautiful wife is really a rare talented woman. Not only is she proficient in rhythm, she is also a calligrapher. It is a pity to marry an ordinary person. I can only blame myself for being born too late, less than her. Eight years old, otherwise how could I let such a talented girl regret her life?How could she be one of his beloved women!
His eyes were full of regret, he took her slender hand holding the pen, took another piece of paper, swiped the brush, and wrote Yuan Haowen's "Yan Qiu Ci". [
Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death.There are many guests from all over the world, and the old wing has been cold and hot several times.Joy is fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children.You should have something to say, there are thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and snow at dusk, who is only shadowed.
On Hengfen Road, the lonely year of Xiaogu, the barren smoke is still flat.What's wrong with calling back the soul, and the mountain ghosts secretly cry about the wind and rain.The sky is also jealous, and if you don't believe in it, Yinger and swallows are all loess.For thousands of years, in order to keep it for the "sao" people, they sang and drank wildly, and visited Yanqiu.
Being caught by Zhang Dong, he wrote such a love poem with wonderful fonts, like a masterpiece from heaven, which makes people fascinated.
I don’t know how many times such wonderful scenes have appeared in Yunfeilu’s dreams, and it seems that they have all changed one by one today When it became a reality, she was once again agitated and couldn't help herself, she threw herself into Zhang Dong's embrace with a cry.
Zhang Dong didn't treat her lightly this time, but just gently hugged her fragrant body, and did a rare Liu Xiahui. He deeply knew that as long as he violated her again, she would definitely run away like a frightened deer. Destroy this wonderful atmosphere.
Yunfeilu leaned Zhenshou on his shoulder, with a happy and peaceful face, but the tears continued to flow, this peerless talent she obsessively worshiped did not belong to her, but to other women, she It doesn't belong to the man she deeply likes, but to a man she doesn't have much love for. In the past, she didn't feel that life was easy to live with. Compared with this now, she feels that life is like years, and her heartache is even more painful. Twisting, I deeply feel a kind of indifference to fate.
After an unknown period of time, she gradually calmed down, wrapped her arms around Zhang Dong's waist, took a deep breath of his breath, looked at Zhang Dong affectionately, and resolutely withdrew from his embrace, with the same An oriole-like voice said, "Goodbye, Dong."
She walked gracefully towards the door.
Zhang Dong secretly sighed, knowing that although this woman still lived in the same city as him, it was difficult for him to appear again. Unwilling to betray her husband and daughter, the two feel that they are ineffective, and they are no longer worthy of the perfect lover in their hearts.
He picked up the white paper on which the love poem was written and chased after her, and stuffed it into her jade hand. As soon as the skin touched, Yun Feilu trembled unbearably, and mist appeared in his eyes, but he held it tightly. After reading this love poem written by her and him, she suddenly opened the door and rushed out. Under the surprised and ambiguous eyes of Murong Ying, Li Lian, Li Rao, and Li Chun, she quickly walked out of the villa gate. , went in the direction she came from.
At this time, there was heavy snow falling all over the sky, fluttering and fluttering, and it was extremely beautiful.
Yunfei Lu raised her bright face, looked at the snowflakes, a look of misery appeared on her face, and two lines of tears flowed down from her beautiful eyes.
"Swish"
An umbrella appeared above her head, and Zhang Dong emerged from the snowstorm like a ghost.
"Thank you."
Yunfeilu quickly wiped away the tears on her face, slowed down her pace, and walked side by side with Zhang Dong on the road of Yuntian Villa. At this moment, in her eyes, apart from the heavy snow, there is only Zhang Dong in this world people.
How great would it be if we could go on like this forever, until the end of our lives?
At some point, the two changed from sharing the umbrella side by side to holding hands side by side, and the umbrella was naturally held in Zhang Dong's other hand.
No matter how far the road is, there is an end, and no matter how slow you walk, you can reach your destination.
The two finally arrived at the gate of Yunfeilu's villa. She reluctantly let go of Zhang Dong's hand, looked around and saw no one around, stood on tiptoe, gave him a farewell kiss gently, and quickly backed out , got into her red BMW car, took another deep look at Zhang Dong, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the car rushed out like a sharp arrow, as if trying to break through the love network that made her struggle hard, It also seems to break through the confinement given to her by the world!
Since then, Yunfeilu has never been to Yuntian Villa again, and the villa she bought has been inhabited all the time, entrusted to the management office to take care of it, the peerless beauty who once stood obsessively listening to Zhang Dong playing the guqin The balcony on the balcony was always empty, and there was no more beautiful scenery.
Perhaps, one day, she will still appear on that balcony, listening to Zhang Dong's "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" with a smile like a flower, but at that time, she may have gray hair and wrinkles, but her life cannot be repeated. About to go silent. [
Zhang Dong touched the lips that still had a trace of her fragrance, and silently watched the beautiful talented woman disappear in the snow while driving, the regret in his eyes was fleeting.
Yunfei Green is just a beautiful scenery on his life path, it does not belong to him, but it has deeply moved him, and it has a great effect on his comprehension of principles and rules.
The snow fell bigger and bigger, covering the sky and covering the sky, falling on his footprints sunken in the snow, and falling on Zhang Dong's slightly lonely body, it was icy cold, even his heart became cold, but when he walked to Menglin Villa, When he saw Murong Ying, Gan Jingting, Li Rao, Li Chun, and Li Lian, several peerless beauties standing at the door to welcome him back affectionately, his loneliness was swept away, his heart became hot, and he flew over with open arms...
Life is so delicate!
(Please ask for a red ticket, thank you)
She never dreamed that Zhang Dong would be such a genius!What makes her heart flutter is that Zhang Dong's paintings today seem to contain special intentions, as if he is missing a woman, who is this woman?Could it be me?
Her heart was beating wildly, her eyes were blurred, she looked at Zhang Dong for a long time, but she couldn't move.
Murong Ying and the three twin beauties also woke up, and when they saw a noble young woman who was obsessed with Zhang Dong suddenly came, they all smiled in their hearts, and instantly knew that she was that Yun Feilu, because they I have heard Chen Xiaojiao jokingly say more than once that Zhang Dong's flute sound made that proud and beautiful young woman throw herself into her arms, and dare to chase her home today.
They smiled ambiguously, quietly backed out, and gently closed the door. [
Zhang Dong stood up, walked over, and looked at this beautiful young woman with admiring eyes. She was dressed very enchantingly today, with her hair tied up in a high bun and tied up with a jasper hairpin.Wearing a pink girl's coat and a bright scarf, her tall and straight breasts are bulging, showing beautiful arcs.
The blue short skirt was almost even with the hem of Nizi's coat, and her legs were wearing thick flesh-colored stockings, which looked shockingly slender.
Looking at it as a whole, she not only possesses a rare classical beauty, but also exudes a coquettish and enchanting beauty, which can really draw out the soul of a man.
She was looking at Zhang Dong with blurred eyes, in which there was love, despair and deep regret.
Zhang Dong's soul was really taken away by her, he boldly hugged her into his arms, and then kissed her alluring red lips heavily, which made Yun Feilu wake up from his obsession, But when she found herself in his arms, and he was kissing her passionately, she suddenly slammed her head and lost the ability to think. Although she didn't respond enthusiastically, she couldn't move her whole body, letting him be frivolous, letting him take whatever he wanted.
Zhang Dong has never made out with such a classical beauty before, and he was really excited. He tasted her red lips, sucked her sweet tongue, inserted his hands into her clothes, and climbed up her sacred body. Gao Feng, in this cold winter, his hands are as hot as fire, as if to melt this classic beauty.
Yunfeilu groaned a little reservedly, but tears flowed from her eyes, her face was full of painful expressions, she was obviously suffering from mental torment, she didn't want to betray her husband, but she couldn't refuse Zhang Dong, a bosom friend , the caress and lingering love of this lover constructed in her dream.
Zhang Dong's "color" grants the soul, trembling, a tent is propped up high somewhere, and it is placed on her sensitive and longing place, and his hands also speed up the pace of exploration.
Yun Feilu's delicate body trembled, the pain on her pretty face became more intense, she suddenly bit Zhang Dong's lips, and while Zhang Dong was in pain, she struggled out of Zhang Dong's arms, stepped aside, gasping for breath , the eyes are full of apology, and the pretty face is full of regret.
Zhang Dong fully understood what she meant and did not violate her again. This woman is not the coquettish Stefanie Zheng, she is a real talented woman with her own profound thoughts. Although she does not necessarily follow the Three Obediences and Four Virtues, she is definitely greatly influenced. If she was asked to betray her husband, she would not be able to pass the moral test, not to mention that she had a six-year-old daughter.
Yunfeilu quickly straightened her appearance, she looked the same as before, but her tall and undulating breasts, and the two red clouds on her pretty face betrayed her, obviously she was not in a calm mood.
She lifted her lotus steps lightly, approached the desk, picked up a brush, and wrote a poem on a piece of white paper.
You were born before me, and I am old when I was born.You hate me for being born late, and I hate you for being born early.
I am not born, but I am old. Hate not to be born at the same time, and be good with you every day.
I was born before you were born, but when you were born, I was already old.we live far away from each other.
I was born to you but I was not born, but I am already old when you were born.Turn butterflies to find flowers, and live in fragrant grass every night.
Her handwriting is delicate and beautiful. Although it is not comparable to Zhang Dong's calligraphy, it is definitely a masterpiece of calligraphy. If it is auctioned, it will be worth millions at worst.
Zhang Dong's heart fluttered. This beautiful wife is really a rare talented woman. Not only is she proficient in rhythm, she is also a calligrapher. It is a pity to marry an ordinary person. I can only blame myself for being born too late, less than her. Eight years old, otherwise how could I let such a talented girl regret her life?How could she be one of his beloved women!
His eyes were full of regret, he took her slender hand holding the pen, took another piece of paper, swiped the brush, and wrote Yuan Haowen's "Yan Qiu Ci". [
Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death.There are many guests from all over the world, and the old wing has been cold and hot several times.Joy is fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children.You should have something to say, there are thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and snow at dusk, who is only shadowed.
On Hengfen Road, the lonely year of Xiaogu, the barren smoke is still flat.What's wrong with calling back the soul, and the mountain ghosts secretly cry about the wind and rain.The sky is also jealous, and if you don't believe in it, Yinger and swallows are all loess.For thousands of years, in order to keep it for the "sao" people, they sang and drank wildly, and visited Yanqiu.
Being caught by Zhang Dong, he wrote such a love poem with wonderful fonts, like a masterpiece from heaven, which makes people fascinated.
I don’t know how many times such wonderful scenes have appeared in Yunfeilu’s dreams, and it seems that they have all changed one by one today When it became a reality, she was once again agitated and couldn't help herself, she threw herself into Zhang Dong's embrace with a cry.
Zhang Dong didn't treat her lightly this time, but just gently hugged her fragrant body, and did a rare Liu Xiahui. He deeply knew that as long as he violated her again, she would definitely run away like a frightened deer. Destroy this wonderful atmosphere.
Yunfeilu leaned Zhenshou on his shoulder, with a happy and peaceful face, but the tears continued to flow, this peerless talent she obsessively worshiped did not belong to her, but to other women, she It doesn't belong to the man she deeply likes, but to a man she doesn't have much love for. In the past, she didn't feel that life was easy to live with. Compared with this now, she feels that life is like years, and her heartache is even more painful. Twisting, I deeply feel a kind of indifference to fate.
After an unknown period of time, she gradually calmed down, wrapped her arms around Zhang Dong's waist, took a deep breath of his breath, looked at Zhang Dong affectionately, and resolutely withdrew from his embrace, with the same An oriole-like voice said, "Goodbye, Dong."
She walked gracefully towards the door.
Zhang Dong secretly sighed, knowing that although this woman still lived in the same city as him, it was difficult for him to appear again. Unwilling to betray her husband and daughter, the two feel that they are ineffective, and they are no longer worthy of the perfect lover in their hearts.
He picked up the white paper on which the love poem was written and chased after her, and stuffed it into her jade hand. As soon as the skin touched, Yun Feilu trembled unbearably, and mist appeared in his eyes, but he held it tightly. After reading this love poem written by her and him, she suddenly opened the door and rushed out. Under the surprised and ambiguous eyes of Murong Ying, Li Lian, Li Rao, and Li Chun, she quickly walked out of the villa gate. , went in the direction she came from.
At this time, there was heavy snow falling all over the sky, fluttering and fluttering, and it was extremely beautiful.
Yunfei Lu raised her bright face, looked at the snowflakes, a look of misery appeared on her face, and two lines of tears flowed down from her beautiful eyes.
"Swish"
An umbrella appeared above her head, and Zhang Dong emerged from the snowstorm like a ghost.
"Thank you."
Yunfeilu quickly wiped away the tears on her face, slowed down her pace, and walked side by side with Zhang Dong on the road of Yuntian Villa. At this moment, in her eyes, apart from the heavy snow, there is only Zhang Dong in this world people.
How great would it be if we could go on like this forever, until the end of our lives?
At some point, the two changed from sharing the umbrella side by side to holding hands side by side, and the umbrella was naturally held in Zhang Dong's other hand.
No matter how far the road is, there is an end, and no matter how slow you walk, you can reach your destination.
The two finally arrived at the gate of Yunfeilu's villa. She reluctantly let go of Zhang Dong's hand, looked around and saw no one around, stood on tiptoe, gave him a farewell kiss gently, and quickly backed out , got into her red BMW car, took another deep look at Zhang Dong, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the car rushed out like a sharp arrow, as if trying to break through the love network that made her struggle hard, It also seems to break through the confinement given to her by the world!
Since then, Yunfeilu has never been to Yuntian Villa again, and the villa she bought has been inhabited all the time, entrusted to the management office to take care of it, the peerless beauty who once stood obsessively listening to Zhang Dong playing the guqin The balcony on the balcony was always empty, and there was no more beautiful scenery.
Perhaps, one day, she will still appear on that balcony, listening to Zhang Dong's "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" with a smile like a flower, but at that time, she may have gray hair and wrinkles, but her life cannot be repeated. About to go silent. [
Zhang Dong touched the lips that still had a trace of her fragrance, and silently watched the beautiful talented woman disappear in the snow while driving, the regret in his eyes was fleeting.
Yunfei Green is just a beautiful scenery on his life path, it does not belong to him, but it has deeply moved him, and it has a great effect on his comprehension of principles and rules.
The snow fell bigger and bigger, covering the sky and covering the sky, falling on his footprints sunken in the snow, and falling on Zhang Dong's slightly lonely body, it was icy cold, even his heart became cold, but when he walked to Menglin Villa, When he saw Murong Ying, Gan Jingting, Li Rao, Li Chun, and Li Lian, several peerless beauties standing at the door to welcome him back affectionately, his loneliness was swept away, his heart became hot, and he flew over with open arms...
Life is so delicate!
(Please ask for a red ticket, thank you)
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