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Cheng Xueman looked back and saw her and suddenly showed joy: "I just heard Xue Yao say that my sister is not very comfortable and can't come, but I don't want to..."

She glanced around and didn't see Du Yingzi or Du Mizhen. Such a major event today... What a surprise.

She sat on the chair of Tanmu Taishi and put on a comfortable posture: "Compared with the big event at present, what is a little pain? Anyway, it's okay. Xue Yao, what do you think of my face?

Cheng Xueyao's corners of her lips twitched slightly.

"Xue Yao, are you not feeling well? Why is your face so ugly?" Cheng Xueyan made a fuss and said, "No wonder there are many people here. Although it is autumn, heatstroke is inevitable. Oh, you shouldn't have heatstroke, right? What are you still sitting here for? Qitong, help your master back..."

Cheng Xueyao smiled coldly and said hatefully, "Don't bother my sister. As my sister said, 'Compared with the big event now, what is a little illness?' My sister is just strange. In the past, even if she had a little headache and fever, she had to rest for a few days. Why can't she rest today? Do you know that a distinguished guest is coming?

Precious guests?

Cheng Xueyan looked out through the curtain.

The distinguished guests of Dijing should be here. I don't know which one Cheng Xueyao refers to?

Cheng Xueyan was also too lazy to talk to her. She shook the white jade fan and looked outside the curtain. Suddenly, she felt a little bored and didn't understand why she was angry with the same little girl.

The matan of Guanjiu Hall is busy on the stage, and the screen selection is about to begin.

There is a buzz outside, which makes my mind more complicated.

It's already three quarters. Why hasn't it started yet?

Suddenly, there seemed to be a wind blowing. She looked over and saw the corner of the ice curtain open. Three people came in, all of them, dressed in clothes and did not squint. The person who hit the head carefully lifted the curtain and waited respectfully...

She found that the curtain also made a mezzanine...

Is this the distinguished guest mentioned by Cheng Xueyao?

Before she could see the people entering the mezzanine, she saw another person come in as soon as the curtain was lifted.

The same eyes do not squint, but a snow coat, such as long hair in ink, is tied casually with only one strap, which makes it more and more elegant. He is so empty, but his eyes can't help but be tied to him like magic...

Her chest is stagnant...

What's more, Zichen... Is it the distinguished guest mentioned by Cheng Xueyao... him?

She fixedly watched him walk over lightly, as if for a moment. She felt that his steps seemed to pause for a moment, as if for a moment. She felt that he seemed to look this way and look at her...

But it was only that moment, like a dream, and she saw him disappear into the mezzanine...

It's really indecent to stare at a man so stunned until he disappears. He hurriedly withdrew his thoughts, but he was bumping into Cheng Sherman's withdrawn eyes.

I didn't mean to look at her... Oh, my God, what's wrong? Did you ask someone to cook it?

Cheng Xueman's pink face rippled, his eyes were soft, and his whole body seemed to be as bright as if he had been ignited. The originally plain face was extremely dazzling at this moment.

Cheng Xueyan looked at her in a while...

Women nourished by love are beautiful...

Love......

... "Don't you also like purple?"

Cheng Xueman turned her head slightly, and the broken crystals of the petals suddenly crossed two bright lights and shook her eyes. She saw that there seemed to be a flash of loss in Cheng Xueman's eyes, but it was only for a moment...

... "You only like cloves. Although its flowers are very small and not outstanding in appearance, you say that the light purple color is very beautiful, because the elegant aroma is very intoxicating... The first time I saw you, you stood under the lilac tree, dressed in a goose yellow gauze skirt, and behind you were several purple lilac flowers... I never felt that Ding What's good about incense, but I chose this courtyard full of lilacs..."

Cheng Xueman's thick or light purple dress, just like now, sunset purple butterfly gauze, pink purple long flower skirt, sprinkled with fine lilac flowers, lilac flowers... The head is the light purple daisies she gave her...

That spring night, accompanied by the lonely sound of a light flute flying...

It was like a flash of lightning, immediately splitting all the chaos.

Shuman... I like Kuo Zichen, and Kuo Zichen likes Cheng Xueyan. Xueman is Cheng Xueyan's sister... It turned out that it was fake to help her sister accompany in Guan Juguan. It was true that Zichen was true. Why didn't I pay attention to the red tide and loneliness appeared on Sherman's face when she accidentally passed by...

Her brain thundered, and when she came to her senses, she found that there was a loud drum outside the curtain.

Cheng Xueman seemed to have no feelings for everything. His eyes were facing the hazy front without any landing point, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, and the bottom of his eyes were like water.

The sparkling light was so touching, but it shook her heart.

She didn't know why she was so upset, as if... it seemed that something that belonged to her had been stolen, but... did it belong to her? What was she doing when he opened his heart to himself? Did he open his heart to himself? It was that sad night... His cold and strong embrace... The bright and dark face on that side... The hand clasp her wrist... If she hadn't got out of the car, it would be now...

But why did she get out of the car? Who knows whether what he wants to stop is the former Cheng Xueyan in his heart or Cheng Xueyan, who has a completely different soul now?

What is she thinking? How could she be annoyed by other men while waiting for Ling Su's news? She always thinks she is not a sentimental person, but... but what's wrong? Has she changed her mind? No, no, from the past life to this life, she only has Ling Su in her heart. She came to this time and space only to continue the unfinished fate with Ling Su. This is God's arrangement... However, is his seemingly floating eyes just now looking at himself or Sherman? Did he... see himself...

Looking at Cheng Sherman again, her eyes were still flashing and her chest was fluctuating sharply.

I was just taken a look. Maybe people didn't notice her at all. Just now, she was so excited that she didn't squint. It's really...

But... why can't you feel at ease? Even if he empathizes with Sherman now, he hasn't responded to anything to himself...

In this way, I suddenly became extremely angry and annoyed. Looking at the outside of the curtain, I don't know which girl was playing there. Listening to the cheers from time to time, I inexplicably wanted to roar. What's the difference between this and Jin Yulou?

Hatefully tossing the white jade fan on the table.

The crisp sound made Cheng Sherman look at it with surprise.

She is so happy. Look at those eyes, they are still flashing!

It seems to be uncontrollable anger, as if the rage at the moment when he learned that Ling Su had an affair with Duan Yi in his previous life, as if it was a gasoline barrel thrown with a match, and it was about to burn in an instant...

"The autumn wind is dry, and the big girl is bored. Drink some ** tea, clear your eyes and mind..."

Li Yan, who sat on the edge of this teacher's chair, said casually, picked up the lotus gold bowl on the red sandalwood, took the lid and poked the floating tea, took a sip gently, put down the bowl, smiled at her, and her eyes were full of clear.

Most of the nameless fire disappeared in an instant. She picked up the tea cup at hand and drank it all.

Cheng Xueman suddenly opened her red lips in surprise, but Cheng Xueyao couldn't help laughing.

She realized the existence of this girl again, a distinguished guest... Did Cheng Xueyao also fall in love with Kuang Zichen?

She couldn't help looking at the mezzanine less than a foot behind.

The curtain flutters, like waves swinging gently.

I really don't understand what they can see after so far away and two layers of curtains.

But when you think about it, it's like the people on the stage can't see themselves in the curtain but can see them...

She hurriedly turned her head, but saw that Cheng Xueyao had just turned around, her cheeks were red like a red apple, her eyes were overflowing, and her breathing was short. Seeing that I looked at her, I flew a white eye as usual, but the white eyes were also deeply affectionate... This is obviously a charming eye.

She couldn't help looking back again.

The curtain floats, like waves swinging gently.

Who the hell is sitting there?

Suddenly eager for a tornado to pull up the curtain on the spot...

At this time, the front desk became chaotic.

She is so wild that she doesn't know how many programs she missed. At present, it seems that there is a dispute over the ranking of the programs, and many girls have run to the stage.

No, there seems to be something else besides the current dispute.

The gentlemen also seemed to feel a little inappropriate and passed on their exploration eyes to each other, but no one went out to find out.

"Oh, my God, it's a jade fox!"

"Ah, really...is it really him?"

"Quick, let me see..."

"Ah, it's really a jade fox, ah-"

Cheng Xueyan was just slightly stunned, reached out and lifted the curtain, and actually got straight out from the bottom and stood on the stage.

Through the gap in her head wearing all kinds of jewelry and flowers, she saw a large group of people coming from the street diagonally opposite Tangliyuan, which was very lively. Countless voices were screaming "Fade Fox!" Jade fox!" ......

I don't know when the women in the curtain also squeezed to her side, tiptoed their heads and were very excited: "Jade Fox? Where is it? Where is it?"

Is this guy the devil? Otherwise, how can this group of teachers' boudoirs become abnormal? He is really killing all the young and old.

As the group approached, the situation began to be chaotic. The girls waiting to appear behind shouted and rushed to the group of people on the street, while the people who stayed on the platform were eager to jump down... They didn't dare to go down the steps, but were stopped by the people who came up from behind to see the bustle and jumped.

"Jade Fox..."

"Jade Fox..."

As the crowd approached and grew stronger, the voices became more and more chaotic and loud.

Cheng Xueyan fixed her eyes and looked at the beautiful little woman, no matter tall, short, thin, ugly and handsome, all jumping and excited with distorted facial features, and some people even sobbed.

So you can't see where the jade fox is.

The team turned slowly and laboriously and turned this way.

Cheng Xueyan finally saw the jade fox in a red robe.