fox play red dust

Chapter 166

Seeing the beauty walk away, Li Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then heard the faint laughter from his companion.He couldn't help speeding up his pace, walking towards the three of Changyu.

As he walked, he called out: "Miss, may I ask your name? You are really a good student." Before he could finish speaking, Li Ji suddenly turned around and said coldly, "What are you? A self-righteous man, Miss Li Ben Stay away!"

She is armed with martial arts, and her murderous look is revealed when she speaks.Li Zheng was so frightened that he took a few steps back and stood there with a pale face. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Although beauty is attractive, the real Jianghu people are still a bit scary.Therefore, the rich man immediately retreated to the side of his companion, and stopped looking here.

Time flies, and soon, night is coming, and there are a few stars hanging in the sky, twinkling and telling the ancient mysteries.

Yang Lan and the others were still sitting outside the boat, and some of them had already entered the cabin to rest.Looking at the water and the sky at night makes Yang Lan feel very comfortable.She hugged Chang Yu's arm and happily sat at the stern of the boat counting the stars.

Li Ji sat next to the two of them, quietly looking at the two who were cuddling together, neither leaving nor speaking.That lonely and persistent look made even a cold and indifferent person like Changyu feel a little bit sorry.

Several times he opened his mouth and told her to leave.But she always looked at him so affectionately, making a person like Chang Yu a little helpless.

Yang Lan didn't care about these, her thinking was very simple.If she is happy holding Changyu, she will hold it, and if it is fun to be with him, she will follow.All natural.

One night, a few lights drifted across the lake from time to time.Yang Lan turned to the boat boss, and asked crisply, "Boss boat, is that also a night boat?"

The boatman she called was an old man in his 50s.Years of life on the lake make people look old.Hearing Yang Lan's question, he smiled until his wrinkles narrowed together: "Yes, this section of the lake is wide and connected to several important roads. So boats pass by all year round. Sometimes when it is lively, the lights There is no rest overnight. There is a place 50 meters away, and it is lively."

Yang Lan heard it interesting, blinked her big eyes a few times, and asked happily: "Master Chuan, is it fun to sail a boat? Are there any robbers here?"

As soon as he heard her mentioning the robbers, the old boatman immediately called out several times, "Amitabha, the child's words are free, the children's words are free!" and hurriedly made a strange gesture.Then he said hastily: "Girl, this is unlucky, so don't say it any more." There was a hint of blame in his voice.

Although she didn't understand why he was so nervous, Yang Lan stuck out her tongue and really didn't say anything.

Putting her head on Chang Yu's shoulder, Yang Lan turned her head and made a grimace at him, whispering in his ear: "Shang Yu, this boatman is so timid, hehe, he must have been scared."

Chang Yu looked at her peaceful little face and those big sparkling eyes with starlight.An indescribable joy filled my heart.He turned his face away, took her little hand and put it on his face.

Yang Lan froze for a moment, watching him put his face against her hand, although her eyes didn't look at her, but the face looking at the lake was full of joy.A burst of joy suddenly surged in her heart.I don't know why this kind of joy, but there is a kind of fear.

Feeling Yang Lan's gaze, he turned his head and placed a light kiss on Yang Lan's forehead.After the kiss, his handsome face was flushed.Under Yang Lan's excited gaze, Chang Yu whispered with a smile, "Yang Lan?"

Yang Lan gave a "hmm" and looked at him with wide eyes.After waiting for a while, he called softly again: "Yang Lan?"

Yang Lan hummed again, until Chang Yu called her twice again: "Yang Lan, Yang Lan!" She realized that he was just calling her to play.

Feeling the joy and love in his cry, Yang Lan's heart was full all of a sudden.Although he was still bewildered and uncomfortable, after all, the feeling of fullness prevailed.

With the lake wind blowing, Yang Lan opened her mouth and sang softly:
Jian Jia Cang Cang, white dew is frost. The so-called Yi people are on the water side.
If you follow it, the road is blocked and long.If you swim from it, you will be in the middle of the water.
Jianjia is desolate, and Bailu is not yet shining.The so-called Yi people are in the Mee of the water.
Turn back and follow it, and the road blocks and joins.If you swim from it, you will be in the water.
The cymbals are plucked, and the white dew is not there.The so-called Iraqi people are in the river of water.
Turn back and follow it, the road is blocked and right.If you swim from it, you will feel like you are in the water.

The crisp and soft singing voice called out a kind of hazy and obsessive affection, the voice kept drifting out in the night wind, along the wind and water, slowly flowing to the bottom of people's hearts .

She sang vigorously, and sang this somewhat sad poem with a touch of lingering and joy.Even so, the people who were originally hiding in the cabin were still attracted by the singing, and got out one by one.Even the woman in the bamboo hat and the rich men went outside one by one.

Yang Lan's singing voice is different from the singing voices in this world. Her voice has a kind of ethereal beauty that seems to fit a certain natural rhythm.And as soon as she is emotional, she will naturally join in the power of confusion.Combining several reasons, the poem that came out of her mouth is no less than Sheng Shengzi's Sheng Yin ecstasy.

Everyone was mesmerized, staring blankly at the two people sitting leaning against each other, their minds drifting to the horizon with the light singing.

Yang Lan sang happily, while Chang Yu turned his head to look at her side face, listening mesmerizingly.His eyes are full of unforgettable love and obsession.

He never liked poetry, but at this moment, listening to this famous song in the Book of Songs, he was deeply moved.I felt that it touched the deepest string in my heart, and felt that my heart had been torn open by this song, exposed to the wind, naked confusion and love.

Standing at the bow of the boat, a handsome young man from a rich family looked at the pair of Bi people and listened to the sweet singing.He couldn't help murmuring: "It's such a beautiful night, and there are lovers together, how can you sing such a song? It doesn't seem very auspicious."

No one cared about his talking to himself, Yang Lan, together with everyone else, was deeply intoxicated in the singing, intoxicated in the ethereal sadness and obsession of the singing.

Li Ji listened blankly, glanced at Chang Yu from time to time, and thought to herself: Chang Yu, I treat you like Jiajia is desolate, and Bailu is not yet shining.If you follow it, you will be blocked by the road!
Thinking about it, she became worried, and couldn't help singing softly along with Yang Lan's singing:
The cymbals are plucked, and the white dew is not there.The so-called Iraqi people are in the river of water.
Turn back and follow it, the road is blocked and right.If you swim from it, you will feel like you are in the water.

All of a sudden, the brisk and soft female voice, together with Li Ji's sad and sweet singing voice, slowly drifted away in the night wind.

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monthly pass!The Lin family is also sad for you, and the white dew is not yet shining.If you follow it, you will be blocked by the road!
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