Wife is addicted

1368 Escape from Marriage 52
She still insists on running every morning. She runs faster and faster, and walks like flying, but she still has no way to learn light work without a teacher.

Tonight is the night of the full moon again, thinking that it will be a month since she arrived in Fengjiabao, she thought of Liu's parents, then Ran Chengao, Feng Qijun, and the many things that happened eventful.

She opened the door and walked out, not aware of the heavy dew in the night, but found that the fifteenth moon was extraordinarily round.She went outside and sat down, staring at the moon, her heart seemed to have flown to Guanghan Palace.

Her usual lively eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of confusion and melancholy at this moment.She just stared at it like this, quietly crouching under the moonlight, not caring that the dew drenched her clothes.

"It's such a beautiful day and such a night, who is the little girl staying up for?" Suddenly a voice sighed.

Liu Qingcong looked back and saw a figure in black, sitting on the ridge of the roof like a ghost, looking down into the attic.I saw a pair of black and white eyes shining in the night, but except for these eyes, everything else in his body was in darkness.

"It's you again, what do you want to do furtively?" The man in black is Feng Shiqilang.Liu Qingcong secretly admitted that it was unlucky to meet him again at this time, that's how Yuanjialuzhai explained it.

"You can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." Feng Shiqilang's eyes turned like lightning.

"If it's not for stealing, why don't you sit on the roof when there are chairs?"

Feng Shiqilang suddenly opened his arms and swept down from the roof, and landed beside Liu Qingcong like a flower and butterfly, "Being able to get on the roof does not necessarily mean doing bad things. Unlike some people, light work and running are indistinguishable." clear."

"Really? Are you following me?" Liu Qingcong glanced at him coldly.

"Little girl, I have to admire your rich imagination. Following you? What do you think of yourself, a princess or a princess?" He laughed loudly.

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it!" Liu Qingcong turned her back and snorted angrily.

Feng Shiqilang looked at her back, then at the hazy moonlight, sat down suddenly and let out a long sigh.

Liu Qingcong looked at him and asked, "Why are you sighing?"

"I sighed for you, you just didn't dare to speak out if you wanted to sigh."

"You sigh for me, you think you know me well, do you know what I'm thinking?" In this world, who knows what she is thinking, if there is such a person, it is a kind of happiness.

"You are homesick, missing your hometown, your relatives, and your lover. Am I right?" Feng Shiqilang playfully put his head in front of her.

His quietness at the beginning made Liu Qingcong think that he would really understand her mood at the moment, but after hearing his teasing, she hated herself, how could she expect anything from him.She stomped her feet, her teeth itching with hatred, and she turned around: "If you don't know, don't flatter me, I don't want to talk to you."

"If you're homesick, why don't you go back and have a look? Liu-qing-cong!" Feng Shiqilang said proudly.

"Gah!" Liu Qingcong was so shocked that her eyeballs protruded and her jaw almost fell to the ground, thinking that there was something wrong with her ears.

"Actually, I recognized you from the first time I saw you in Zhujianfang. Yes, you changed your head and face. You thought you were covering up well. But I have already gone down the mountain to inquire about your news."

(End of this chapter)