The moon is as bright as water.

Su Xiaozhao sat under the eaves, leaning against the corridor column, using paper to paste the Kongming lantern in his hand.

Ying Liu poked his head out from the eaves: "Little madman, it's so late, what are you still fiddling with?"

"Kongming Lantern." Su Xiaozhao said, "In a short time, when I talk about mechanics, I will be able to use it."

Silence for a moment.

Ying Liu suddenly said, "Little madman, it's already mid-month."

"Hmm?" Su Xiaozhao looked up, as if puzzled.

"...Add half a month, the school will be admitted to the spring of the academy at the end of the month. The Su family will not be able to wait long, and they will also send someone to pick up the lady back." Ying Liu said.

"Oh." Su Xiaozhao responded, lowered his head again and continued to paste paper. "That shouldn't be able to explain this content."

Although her tone did not fluctuate, Ying Liu was still a little worried. He jumped from the roof to her side and squatted down to look at her: "Little madman, are you okay?"

She has worked hard to manage her identity for so long and has to give up in an instant. She will probably feel a little reluctant or sad?

"I have done half of it. I can't waste my time. It's better to play by myself... don't block me." She pushed his head away.

"Then I'll do it for you, you go back to your room to sleep." Ying Liu took the semi-finished product in her hand.

"What, I'm not like you, I'm going to sleep as soon as it gets dark."

She yawned and forced herself to say, "Nightlife has just begun. My schedule will not be with you. This is the indomitable and pride in my soul... By the way, have you seen the sun at the early morning and the Yin hour? Have you ever seen it?"

"I see it every day, what's wrong?" Ying Liu asked.

"...Not much." The topic ended.

After a while, she said again: "Actually, I have never seen it. Or, I have seen it, but it is not true."

The shadow and the eyes are unresolved.

"Oh, but they are all the same." Su Xiaozhao shook his legs, "The special effects spliced ​​by light and electricity are actually similar to those of the real ones. For example, I have also seen the eruption of Mount Laki in Iceland, the aurora of Lake Watson, and the thunderstorm of Katatonbo. You must have never seen these. So, it is clear that I have lived a better life!"

"Well, you're living a good life." Ying Liu replied.

Su Xiaozhao turned his head to look at him: "I also look like I don't understand and pretend to respond perfunctorily... I like it."

Ying Liu bowed his head embarrassedly to paste the paper lantern.

He just felt that when the little madman was saying things that no one could understand, he always felt empty in his heart. It was as if she didn't care whether anyone could understand her, including him.

That's why he thought that at this time, he would say anything is good.

"Have you been confused?"

Just as he was thinking, Su Xiaozhao had already held the Kongming lantern from his hand, leaned closer and looked at him: "Well, it probably works."

"How to use this?" Ying Liu also leaned over and asked.

"Wait." She stood up, ran back to the room and took out the pen, ink and paper, then stood under the eaves, and waved: "Dayinger, come down quickly."

The dark shadows on the eaves flew down.

"Come here, write down all your wishes and hang them under the lamp. We will put the lamp up later." Su Xiaozhao said.

"Hey, what's the use of this?" Ying Liu asked.

"Who knows?" Su Xiaozhao replied, "But as long as people live, don't they rely on hope to create a sense of value for their own existence? Come on and on, I will write it down, but I won't peek, what are you afraid of?"

General Ying Liu took the pen in doubt.

"I have nothing to write about." Ying Yi said.

"How can I write without anything?" Su Xiaozhao said, "For example, take over the Ministry of Film and Health and reach the peak of life, just follow this idea."

She forced the paper and pen into his hand. Ying Yi silently. After taking the pen, her eyebrows slightly frowned, as if she was thinking...

Seeing Su Xiaozhao step closer quietly, Ying Liu turned around vigilantly.

"What's the use of hiding me? Even if I don't read it, I know what you wrote." Su Xiaozhao whispered, "I'll know as soon as I guess. It must be written that I want to be a righteous and short-lived knight. It's better to encounter a hero's play to save beauty, and then gain both fame and color, and become a world of world..."

"I don't!" Ying Liu interrupted angrily, "Is there no one behind you at all?"

"Oh, that's what's ahead." Su Xiaozhao retracted his gaze without interest.

"..." He actually fell into the trap of the little madman!

While the two of them were talking, Yingyi had already stopped writing and folded the paper.

"Oh no, damn it!" Su Xiaozhao immediately clenched his fist and cursed, "Who wants to see what you, a fool, write about, is writing about, I just wanted to see Da Ying'er, it's all your fault that you were self-indulgent and made me miss it."

As she said that, she took the paper and pen, ran to the corner and squatted down and wrote secretly.

After a while, when Ying Liu felt that she had written for too long, she urged her, Su Xiaozhao walked back with the folded paper.

"How much have you written? It's been so long." Ying Liu said curiously.

"I was just thinking solemnly about the meaning of life... I won't talk about it anymore, let's turn on the lights."

The bright moonlight shone in the villa, and the cool evening breeze passed by. The two of them held Kongming lanterns. Su Xiaozhao came to the middle and lit an orange-yellow flame, swaying.

After a while, the floating force came. The two of them let go of their hands and saw the Kongming lantern slowly rising into the air at an extremely slow speed...

"It's so magical. If you use these things in your business, you will definitely have a great purpose!" Ying Liu raised his head and looked at Kong Minglan who slowly took off.

"Pleasing yourself is a serious matter." Su Xiaozhao yawned and waved his hand in a sleepy manner, "I won't look anymore, I'll go back to sleep."

Her figure disappeared behind the covered door.

Ying Liu turned around suddenly, raised his fingers and whispered to Ying.

Under Ying Yi's puzzled gaze, he quickly jumped up to the treetops with his light skills, reached out to grab the floating Kongming lantern back.

After landing, Ying Liu shook the light in his hand proudly and said, "Let the little madman try to peek at it, let's see what she wrote, right?"

Ying Yi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and shook his head helplessly. Did she get rid of him?

"Yingyi, aren't you curious about what the little madman has written?" He lifted the lamp and looked at it, and his fingers drew out one of the folded papers. "This strange shape must be hers. I'll finish reading it first and put it back."

Ying Liuyi opened it and muttered: "I guess, her wish must be to be a big liar, deceive the whole world, or steal Jin Feibai's wolf, or to be a private school teacher to take revenge..."

"Huh?" a surprised voice.

The shadow turned its head.

However, Ying Liu did not continue, but his eyebrows were all clinging together, staring at the notes in his hand.

"...What's wrong?" Ying asked.

"Oh..." Ying Liu raised his head slowly, and then said, "It's nothing, I didn't expect there was a blank on the paper." He rolled back and forth, with doubts in his eyes.

"Did I get it wrong? This one belongs to Yingyi, and the other one belongs to the little crazy?"

As he said that, Ying Liu was going to touch another note: "Let me see this."

Unexpectedly, Ying Yi suddenly took off Kongming lantern, put the blank note in his hand back, and let go of his hand.

"Tsk, Yingyi, why are you more mysterious than a little madman?" Yingliu said dissatisfied with his arms.

The shadow moved away his eyes and looked at Kongminglantern in the air from afar, without saying a word.

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Dawn.

On the other side of the town.

"Young Master, the scout has heard news that the border war has subsided. The Rui-gou Prince will return to Beijing soon. The Right Prime Minister also sent a message to the young master to go back as soon as possible to prevent any abnormal movement in the capital. Moreover, Nanlu Academy is about to be admitted, and the young master is a deputy in the department and must go back to deal with the academy as soon as possible." Lu Zixie said.

Yong Hebi closed his eyes and nodded, "I understand."

"That young master is preparing..."

"Let's go through some time, Jin Feibai won't come back so quickly." Yong Hebi said.

Lu Zixie's face turned aside: "Young Master is still thinking about that Master Su?" Before Yong Hebi could speak, he said again, "If Master is interested in talent, Lu dare not say much, but recently I think that Master is confused. I have repeatedly talked with Master Su, but I don't mention recruitment. I also ask Master not to be indifferent to women."

Xie Yun immediately stood up and scolded: "Mr. Lu, don't talk nonsense!"

Having said that, he couldn't help but look at the young master on the seat: Is the young master really interested in Miss Su?

Yong Hebi knocked on the desk face with his fingers and said indifferently: "I know what I should do. Before Jin Feibai returns to Beijing, I will definitely rush back. I have my own opinions on the rest."

The man closed his eyes, covered his eyes that were as ink as ink in the water, and also covered his fatigue.

At the beginning, he did approach the woman with purpose, but after spending many days together, he no longer wanted to make things difficult for her. He said that being indulgent to be sexually ill is not enough. Perhaps he just felt that it was rare to get along with the woman who was pure and did not even leave him with a chess-playing woman with a rare relaxation and comfort, right?

Seeing this, Xie Yun, who was standing beside him, lowered his head and felt a little depressed. As expected, the young master was different from Miss Su, right? In this case, no matter what, he could not go to Xiao Xiang's woman anymore.

...

"Mr. Yong is undecided, but what are the worries?"

Under the pavilion at dusk, the two played chess. After Su Xiaozhao fell a piece, he suddenly asked him.

Yong Hebi came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's nothing, but I just thought that after a few days, I'll set off for Beijing. I wonder when will I see the Baidu girl next time?"

"Maybe it won't be long," said Su Xiaozhao.
To be continued...