A Qian pursed her lips and turned her eyes slightly: "Of course, you are the most romantic Prince Jing in the world. I didn't come to find you specifically. I'm just avoiding the thunder..."
Her eyes saw the painting on the table, and there was a light wave in the depths of her eyes: "Is this the one who painted me?"
He tilted his head and looked at it twice, and commented seriously: "Prince Jing, your painting skills are good, and your paintings are very similar."
"Don't call me Prince Jing, A Qian, you can call me Lian Yue, this is my name." The young man in white stood behind her calmly.
A Qian turned around and the two were too close to each other. Her soft lips accidentally brushed his lips.
The boy in white suddenly became darker, and he reached out to hug her, and his warm breath lingered on her forehead: "A Qian, I miss you very much."
A Qian struggled slightly, but instead brought him a more secure confinement. She simply stopped struggling, and a pair of cold eyes fell on his face: "You lied to me! You and I only met once, how could you be
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"A Qian, have you ever heard a saying called love at first sight? Since I parted in the peach blossom forest, I have always missed you. I really miss you. I thought I would never see you again, but I didn't expect you to come to me.
Qian, I'm really happy."
Yun Yin Lianyue gently stroked her hair, her voice soft and calm.
A Qian was stunned for a moment, took a step back, looked at him, shook her head, and smiled softly: "This is what you often say to coax girls? You can go and coax other girls, I don't believe it."
She looked up at the sky outside. When the rain dissipated, the clouds closed, and a large area of bright starlight appeared: "The rain stopped, it's time for me to leave." She turned around and wanted to jump out of the window.
But her body was only half turned, and her wrist was pulled: "A Qian, don't you believe that I really fell in love with you?"
A Qian lowered her eyes and looked at his hand on his wrist, then looked at his stunning face, and thought for a while: "I don't know what you like me, my face? Although I look so beautiful,
It's very good, but I heard that you have seen all the flowers and you must have seen girls who are more beautiful than me. It's a bit mythical to say you've ever seen me and say you fall in love with me when you see me."
"When love comes, there is no reason. A Qian, I don't know what kind of demonic path I have fallen into. I'm all about you. How do you believe me? Do you really want me to show you a heart?" Yun Yin
Lian Yue held her wrist tighter.
A Qian frowned and looked at him, shook her head: "What do I want your heart to do?"
She tilted her head and thought for a while, and suddenly smiled slightly: "I heard that the flames in the Great Wilderness are blooming well. If you pick one for me, I will believe you."
She originally looked a little cold, but under her smile, she was like the blooming of plum blossoms in a cold night.
She exerted a little force and finally broke free from Yun Yin Lianyue's control, jumped up to the window, and flew away.
Only her cold voice was left under the faint nightfall: "Pick the flame flowers and come to the Peach Blossom Forest to find me..."
Speaking of the last word, it is already inaudible.