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"However, at the end of the day, when she was standing in front of me across the counter, I always felt like something was stuck in my throat, especially when she was still looking at me, and the long borrowing queue behind her Everyone in the room seemed to be looking at me, and I felt even more flustered, I opened my mouth wide, but I couldn't utter the skilled sentences anyway..."

"Oh my God, the thorn bird sculpture on the bookcase, the wood grain on the bookshelf behind them, and the heavy-colored patterns on the ceiling suddenly seem to be infinitely magnified, mocking me in their unique way..."

Dongfang Pei seemed to have completely returned to that moment, and even frowned slightly, writing a bit awkwardly, which made Feng Qinglang couldn't help laughing and said: "So, you comprehended the peerless magic pattern from those patterns, so it turns out that the book The hall actually contains the ultimate magic map of all the magic lines in the world, you suddenly realized at that moment, and then looked up and laughed..."

Dongfang Pei said angrily: "I'm talking about first love, what nonsense are you talking about, do you want to continue listening?"

"Okay, I was wrong, you old man, please continue!"

Dongfang Pei said: "It's really too nervous. She looked at me and I looked at her. It may have been only a short while, but it may have been a long time... There was a bastard student in the team who muttered, so Long queue, what are you waiting for?"

"This really brought my embarrassment to a critical point! So, I did something that I will never forget!"

Seeing that Dongfang Pei stopped at a critical moment, Feng Qinglang couldn't help guessing: "You suddenly yelled, people under great pressure often do this..."

Dongfang Pei was slightly annoyed, and said loudly: "No, I farted!"

He paused for a while, ignoring Feng Qinglang's reaction, and continued: "The most damning thing is that key phrases such as after school and Peary Street have finally entered my mind. I feel that I have finally found a breakthrough, but I have formed a new sentence, I asked the girl, 'Did you fart?'"

Feng Qinglang was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't help patting her thigh, and burst into laughter. He always thought Dongfang Pei was a wonderful person, but he never thought he could be so wonderful, and even laughed heartlessly.

I had fun for a while, and found that Dongfang Pei was unhappy, Feng Qinglang hurriedly said: "And then? No matter how bad the story is, it should have an ending!"

Dongfang Pei said: "Hmph, then, that library was too quiet, and the other beasts in that team were just as unpretentious as you were smiling at that time! I dare not go to see that girl again! It's like a The child who murdered by mistake, was full of panic, turned around and ran away, didn't know where he was going, only knew it was so far, so he ran so far!"

Feng Qinglang finally suppressed her smile, and said in a deep voice, "So, you finally left that library and embarked on your own legendary path?"

Dongfang Pei shook his head, and said: "I came to the familiar small hill, looked into the distance, and really wanted to go out for a walk, but what you would never imagine is that the girl came to my house. next to me, smiling at me, and saying, 'I'm off school, can you come with me for a cup of coffee on Peary Avenue? I hear there's fireworks there tonight!'"

Seeing the astonishment on Feng Qinglang's face, it was finally Dongfang Pei's turn to laugh, patted Feng Qinglang's shoulder vigorously, and said seriously: "That girl is my future wife, Dongfang Haoran's grandma!"

Feng Qinglang could only smile and said, "It's obviously a bad story, why did it turn into a comedy in the end?"

Dongfang Pei's pat on Feng Qinglang's shoulder was much lighter, but his tone was much heavier, and he said in a deep voice: "So, boy, don't forget the sunshine behind the haze because of the momentary haze! After so many years of ups and downs, you It’s been so hard to get to today, and you suddenly have the idea of ​​​​denying yourself, how sorry you are for your past self!"

Feng Qinglang pursed her lips vigorously, lightly clinked a glass with Dongfang Pei, and said earnestly, "Thank you, old guy!"

"..."

This night, there was a lot of snow.

Feng Qinglang's room happened to be facing the garden in white clothes, just like facing a gray-haired old man in his twilight. He stared quietly, thinking that he was already open-minded enough, and thought that the cultivation of the meditation chapter had gradually improved, but there was still nothing to do. Avoid insomnia.

Many years have passed by alone, and now I look back on these years alone.

The past is like the petals of snowflakes in the sky. If you look closely at each snowflake, you can see a certain past scene in it. I thought that many past events that had been forgotten are still vivid and reappear in front of my eyes.

Sometimes when the cold wind blows, the snowflakes will be torn apart, and those scenes will also be fragmented, or the snowflakes will fall to the ground, just like the unforgettable memory, leaving no trace.

He thought of his parents and those clansmen, were they missing him or hating him? He thought his appearance was an excellent opportunity for the rise of their offshoot, but he didn't expect it to turn out like this... …

That old patriarch who is always gentle, if he sees himself again, will he still be able to maintain that smile like the winter sun, or point at himself, trembling and unable to say a word...

Feng Qinglang couldn't help toasting the wine in the glass again, the remaining hops in the glass reflected her blurred image, and seemed to reflect the unparalleled beauty of her ancestor Di Allen.

If Dongfang Pei's guess has included all possibilities, then whether it is the possibility of small probability, that he is another form of existence of Di Allen, or the possibility of high probability, the spiritual imprint planted by a certain ancestor has finally been found in a certain place. Triggered by a junior...

The royal family of the Di dynasty would never allow such a person to appear, so how should the owner of the throne deal with himself?

A throne involves countless interests and struggles. One extra pawn on the chessboard is not dazzling, but one extra emperor is very dazzling.

Inexplicably, Feng Qinglang smiled nervously. In the past, he had wondered countless times why he was hunted down.

talent?Family struggle?Compete with the prince for a woman?

I have guessed countless absurd possibilities, but no matter how absurd, Di Allen is not involved, and it has become the most likely truth. The current owner of the throne does not like to have a second owner. The future contenders for the throne, I also don't like people jumping in line...

He stood up a little bit dispirited, feeling that his head was unusually heavy, causing his body to shake, only to realize that he had drunk too much. Dongfang Pei calmed his panic, but did not soothe his quietly surging sadness. So he fell asleep when he came back, but he continued to drink when he couldn't fall asleep. Before he knew it, the floor was full of wine bottles, like memories scattered all over the floor.

He should be drunk, but he still doesn't feel sleepy, especially the continuous snowflakes are like continuous memories, which are always pouring out in the sky. He thinks that he should change to another place and continue drinking, maybe he can temporarily forget the memories. cut off.