alone mountain and river

The night seems to be more charming.

Beatrice looked at Tang Xuan with great interest, and Tang Xuan's spirit was immediately lifted, and he couldn't help but straighten his waist and said: "Everything that has been used is good! But I want to warn you, don't linger!"

But Beatrice's eyes were still full of interest, and in a blink of an eye, the stars could be overshadowed. Tang Xuan understood, those eyes were looking at the goods, what a huge insult to personality!So he became even more excited: "If you feel bad, you can return it for no reason, which is equivalent to a free trial! How is it, are you excited?"

Finally, Beatrice couldn't help it, she giggled, and after laughing for a while, she found that Tang Xuan was still looking at her pretending to be affectionate, and couldn't help but waved her hands and said, "Okay, you thought Wang Qing Jue was bought in the market. Food, you can change the target at will, and you can bargain at will.”

Uncle Tang Xuan was dissatisfied, and said: "Okay, just be a close friend, and never change your original intention! But, there are many kinds of close friends, one of which is called a lover's confidant, that is both acquaintance and acquaintance, and a union of spiritual desire..."

As he was talking, he couldn't help becoming excited again, and simply squatted down on the edge of the window. Under the moonlight, he looked like a wolf preparing to lure a little girl to see a goldfish, and continued, "Think about it, That evil body, sickly, will definitely not give you the greatest happiness and satisfaction. Legendary martial arts like Wang Qing Jue, if you can't overcome human lust, the most primitive original sin, then you must be unable to complete it , What a pity that would be! Fortunately, you still have a bosom friend like me, a lover and confidant!"

Tang Xuan felt that what he said was too good, especially when he saw the innocence on Beatrice's face, she was willing to accompany him to watch goldfish and meteor showers, he couldn't help but proudly concluded: "Achieve the secret of forgetting love, I am such a lover and confidant, you deserve it!"

Beatrice finally said: "When you talk about this kind of relationship, I remember that there is a word in the ancient literature to describe it, which is very incisive. It should be called "friend with a gun..."

Tang Xuan was amazed and praised: "I didn't expect you to have heard of it... Oh, no, how can you sublimate our relationship into a relationship of lovers and confidants, and think of that aspect?"

Beatrice snorted and said with a smile: "A friend with benefits is a friend with benefits, but you can still pretend to be a lover and confidant, which is also a skill!"

Seeing that the other party twisted her hair in embarrassment, she said softly: "But trying to be a lover's best friend is also a way of a best friend, right? I want to get along in this special way, you On the contrary, I will cherish it all the more..."

Tang Xuan said dejectedly: "You like to use the ancient literature to talk about things, we will use the ancient literature! What kind of friend is that, it is clearly a spare tire!"

Beatrice couldn't help but chuckle, and suddenly understood, no wonder the rough man in front of her, who has two extreme styles like Feng Qinglang, could become a close friend...

Tang Xuan felt that the last piece of ugliness was also lifted, so he couldn't help but put away his hippie smile, and said seriously: "Although you have a good impression of you, I don't think so. I can't agree, for a person like him, falling out of love is like the sky is about to fall, and it's easy to fall down."

Beatrice dissatisfied: "Since they were really in love once, how could they be a test product? Besides, Qing Qing is far stronger than you imagined. You knew him yesterday, and your impression has always remained yesterday. I know him today..."

Tang Xuan said a little angrily: "You don't understand what happened in Alans at that time..."

Beatrice shook her head and said: "I really don't understand. But I know, I can also feel that even if Qingqing is remembering, she is remembering that period of green time, not the one who used to exist...Tang Xuan, you He judges others by himself, and his situation is different from yours."

Tang Xuan's sharp eyes flashed, and he smiled lightly: "Hey, you still investigated me."

Beatrice said calmly: "Of course, I will investigate the people around him. He has his judgment, and I have mine. If he makes a wrong judgment, I will help him and correct this judgment."

Tang Xuan said: "Oh, then what kind of person should I be?"

Beatrice stared deeply at the other party, and said: "Since we are talking about love, let's intercede. Your love is deeply rooted and hard to extricate yourself. You often live in memories, but you can't face up to the present, because the person in your heart is gone. Return to the stars forever..."

Tang Xuan pursed his lips vigorously, and his eyes quietly climbed up with slender and messy bloodshot eyes. At first he could still stare at Beatrice, but gradually he was no longer able to match the other party's gaze. After Beatrice spoke, he The eyes have turned to the night sky, as if the twinkling stars are all warm and moving pictures of the past.

All of a sudden, he just wanted to leave, just like when he encountered similar situations in the past, he just wanted to escape, so when his foot slipped, he fell backwards, without exclaiming, so silently.

Beatrice got up quickly and poked her head out of the window, only to see the guy below was holding the wall with one hand, and looked up with a smile: "I've had too much to drink, we'll talk about the spare tire later."

"..." The sound of splashing water made Beatrice quickly withdraw her head again, cursing herself for almost saying sorry.

The embarrassment on this side came to an end, but on the other side of the wall, the embarrassment continued.

One of them was sitting in a chair and the other was sitting on a table, both of them looked up at the stars in the night sky and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, Feng Qinglan said: "I've already installed several sound-proof barriers, so I don't have to worry about something unclean suddenly appearing to eavesdrop."

Nan Xinghun hummed lightly, and continued to remain silent.

So, Feng Qinglang said again: "If you think the necklace is in the way, you can take it off again, I didn't see it clearly just now..."

In order to express his sincerity, he tried to make himself smile brighter.

But from Nan Xinghun's point of view, this is such a wretched smile, she instinctively sat a little farther away, so Feng Qinglang couldn't help but change her smile to bitter, took off her glasses, rubbed the center of her brows, and changed the subject: "Have you had a good holiday?" Are you happy?"

Nan Xinghun said softly: "It's not bad, but... Father's health is getting worse and worse."

Feng Qinglang's smile was even more bitter. His Excellency Nan Ling's situation was completely different from his own. The other party's vitality had been cut off, and he was persevering entirely with a will. Nan Xinghun was his last will to survive...

To some extent, Tang Xuan and Nan Ling are a bit alike, they are both tightly bound by the shackles of the past, becoming slaves of memories...

But is this what the dead want to see?

However, Feng Qinglang always firmly believes that in the future, Tang Xuan will definitely be able to enter the Tao through love and become his own legend!

Thinking about it like this, he suddenly found that Nan Xinghun's eyes staring at the night sky suddenly turned to his face, so he remembered that the other party had seen his true face once in the ancient ruins of the Haisha Islands, and said: " By the way, when you were in Haisha Islands, you were injured a little bit, are you okay now?"

Nan Xinghun frowned and said: "It has been more than half a day since we met, you just remembered to greet now, isn't it a bit..."

Feng Qinglang had no choice but to laugh along with her and said, "I can barely be considered an expert anyway, so I basically see that there is nothing serious..."

"Then you still ask?"

"..." Feng Qinglang was at a loss for words, thinking that I was just trying to find a topic to end the embarrassment.

Nan Xinghun didn't intend to let the other party go, and said: "Also, why did you leave in such a hurry that time, I wanted to talk to you... Could it be that the period of time was outside the employment contract, so you Why do you disdain me so much?"

Feng Qinglang could only continue to smile wryly, and said softly, "You know, it's actually not like this..."

Nan Xinghun suddenly felt that she was being too unreasonable, and more importantly, like a daughter complaining to her sweetheart, her face blushed uncontrollably.

Thinking of her father's words, she blushed even more, and said softly: "Father said, that...you have proposed marriage to our family, is it true?"

As a matter of course, Feng Qinglang's face also turned red. What he thought was, oh my god, Your Excellency Nan Ling, how can a modest gentleman like you turn the words around... The night seems to be more charming.

Beatrice looked at Tang Xuan with great interest, and Tang Xuan's spirit was immediately lifted, and he couldn't help but straighten his waist and said: "Everything that has been used is good! But I want to warn you, don't linger!"

But Beatrice's eyes were still full of interest, and in a blink of an eye, the stars could be overshadowed. Tang Xuan understood, those eyes were looking at the goods, what a huge insult to personality!So he became even more excited: "If you feel bad, you can return it for no reason, which is equivalent to a free trial! How is it, are you excited?"

Finally, Beatrice couldn't help it, she giggled, and after laughing for a while, she found that Tang Xuan was still looking at her pretending to be affectionate, and couldn't help but waved her hands and said, "Okay, you thought Wang Qing Jue was bought in the market. Food, you can change the target at will, and you can bargain at will.”

Uncle Tang Xuan was dissatisfied, and said: "Okay, just be a close friend, and never change your original intention! But, there are many kinds of close friends, one of which is called a lover's confidant, that is both acquaintance and acquaintance, and a union of spiritual desire..."

As he was talking, he couldn't help becoming excited again, and simply squatted down on the edge of the window. Under the moonlight, he looked like a wolf preparing to lure a little girl to see a goldfish, and continued, "Think about it, That evil body, sickly, will definitely not give you the greatest happiness and satisfaction. Legendary martial arts like Wang Qing Jue, if you can't overcome human lust, the most primitive original sin, then you must be unable to complete it , What a pity that would be! Fortunately, you still have a bosom friend like me, a lover and confidant!"

Tang Xuan felt that what he said was too good, especially when he saw the innocence on Beatrice's face, she was willing to accompany him to watch goldfish and meteor showers, he couldn't help but proudly concluded: "Achieve the secret of forgetting love, I am such a lover and confidant, you deserve it!"

Beatrice finally said: "When you talk about this kind of relationship, I remember that there is a word in the ancient literature to describe it, which is very incisive. It should be called "friend with a gun..."

Tang Xuan was amazed and praised: "I didn't expect you to have heard of it... Oh, no, how can you sublimate our relationship into a relationship of lovers and confidants, and think of that aspect?"

Beatrice snorted and said with a smile: "A friend with benefits is a friend with benefits, but you can still pretend to be a lover and confidant, which is also a skill!"

Seeing that the other party twisted her hair in embarrassment, she said softly: "But trying to be a lover's best friend is also a way of a best friend, right? I want to get along in this special way, you On the contrary, I will cherish it all the more..."

Tang Xuan said dejectedly: "You like to use the ancient literature to talk about things, we will use the ancient literature! What kind of friend is that, it is clearly a spare tire!"

Beatrice couldn't help but chuckle, and suddenly understood, no wonder the rough man in front of her, who has two extreme styles like Feng Qinglang, could become a close friend...

Tang Xuan felt that the last piece of ugliness was also lifted, so he couldn't help but put away his hippie smile, and said seriously: "Although you have a good impression of you, I don't think so. I can't agree, for a person like him, falling out of love is like the sky is about to fall, and it's easy to fall down."

Beatrice dissatisfied: "Since they were really in love once, how could they be a test product? Besides, Qing Qing is far stronger than you imagined. You knew him yesterday, and your impression has always remained yesterday. I know him today..."

Tang Xuan said a little angrily: "You don't understand what happened in Alans at that time..."

Beatrice shook her head and said: "I really don't understand. But I know, I can also feel that even if Qingqing is remembering, she is remembering that period of green time, not the one who used to exist...Tang Xuan, you He judges others by himself, and his situation is different from yours."

Tang Xuan's sharp eyes flashed, and he smiled lightly: "Hey, you still investigated me."

Beatrice said calmly: "Of course, I will investigate the people around him. He has his judgment, and I have mine. If he makes a wrong judgment, I will help him and correct this judgment."

Tang Xuan said: "Oh, then what kind of person should I be?"

Beatrice stared deeply at the other party, and said: "Since we are talking about love, let's intercede. Your love is deeply rooted and hard to extricate yourself. You often live in memories, but you can't face up to the present, because the person in your heart is gone. Return to the stars forever..."

Tang Xuan pursed his lips vigorously, and his eyes quietly climbed up with slender and messy bloodshot eyes. At first he could still stare at Beatrice, but gradually he was no longer able to match the other party's gaze. After Beatrice spoke, he The eyes have turned to the night sky, as if the twinkling stars are all warm and moving pictures of the past.

All of a sudden, he just wanted to leave, just like when he encountered similar situations in the past, he just wanted to escape, so when his foot slipped, he fell backwards, without exclaiming, so silently.

Beatrice got up quickly and poked her head out of the window, only to see the guy below was holding the wall with one hand, and looked up with a smile: "I've had too much to drink, we'll talk about the spare tire later."

"..." The sound of splashing water made Beatrice quickly withdraw her head again, cursing herself for almost saying sorry.

The embarrassment on this side came to an end, but on the other side of the wall, the embarrassment continued.

One of them was sitting in a chair and the other was sitting on a table, both of them looked up at the stars in the night sky and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, Feng Qinglan said: "I've already installed several sound-proof barriers, so I don't have to worry about something unclean suddenly appearing to eavesdrop."

Nan Xinghun hummed lightly, and continued to remain silent.

So, Feng Qinglang said again: "If you think the necklace is in the way, you can take it off again, I didn't see it clearly just now..."

In order to express his sincerity, he tried to make himself smile brighter.

But from Nan Xinghun's point of view, this is such a wretched smile, she instinctively sat a little farther away, so Feng Qinglang couldn't help but change her smile to bitter, took off her glasses, rubbed the center of her brows, and changed the subject: "Have you had a good holiday?" Are you happy?"

Nan Xinghun said softly: "It's not bad, but... Father's health is getting worse and worse."

Feng Qinglang's smile was even more bitter. His Excellency Nan Ling's situation was completely different from his own. The other party's vitality had been cut off, and he was persevering entirely with a will. Nan Xinghun was his last will to survive...

To some extent, Tang Xuan and Nan Ling are a bit alike, they are both tightly bound by the shackles of the past, becoming slaves of memories...

But is this what the dead want to see?

However, Feng Qinglang always firmly believes that in the future, Tang Xuan will definitely be able to enter the Tao through love and become his own legend!

Thinking about it like this, he suddenly found that Nan Xinghun's eyes staring at the night sky suddenly turned to his face, so he remembered that the other party had seen his true face once in the ancient ruins of the Haisha Islands, and said: " By the way, when you were in Haisha Islands, you were injured a little bit, are you okay now?"

Nan Xinghun frowned and said: "It has been more than half a day since we met, you just remembered to greet now, isn't it a bit..."

Feng Qinglang had no choice but to laugh along with her and said, "I can barely be considered an expert anyway, so I basically see that there is nothing serious..."

"Then you still ask?"

"..." Feng Qinglang was at a loss for words, thinking that I was just trying to find a topic to end the embarrassment.

Nan Xinghun didn't intend to let the other party go, and said: "Also, why did you leave in such a hurry that time, I wanted to talk to you... Could it be that the period of time was outside the employment contract, so you Why do you disdain me so much?"

Feng Qinglang could only continue to smile wryly, and said softly, "You know, it's actually not like this..."

Nan Xinghun suddenly felt that she was being too unreasonable, and more importantly, like a daughter complaining to her sweetheart, her face blushed uncontrollably.

Thinking of her father's words, she blushed even more, and said softly: "Father said, that...you have proposed marriage to our family, is it true?"

Of course, Feng Qinglang's face also turned red. What he was thinking was, oh my god, Your Excellency Nan Ling, how can a modest gentleman like you say things the other way...