Gong Feihan took his eyes back from the grass there, held the teacup on the stone table and sniffed it, and suddenly spoke lightly, "I wonder when the girl's master will come back?"

Miss Subai smiled slightly, "The master is indefinitely in his whereabouts, even I don't know. Since the young master is destined to come here, why bother to be so anxious? Why not take a look at the beautiful scenery more?"

After hearing this, Gong Feihan nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on the grass over there again.

It's like thousands of scenery, not as good as the grass.

The Subai girl glanced at the man's perfect side face like an ice sculpture, lowered her beautiful eyes, stopped talking, and quietly soaked the tea in her hand.

As soon as the summer sheng is drilled into the grass, it becomes dark and the sky is dark, and I don’t know the day and night.

Gong Feihan was worried that she was tired. When the moon rose, he carried her back and pressed her on the stone couch to let her rest well.

Xia Shengnuan was determined to slap her poison. She didn't want to rest, but the stone couch was warm, just like the big kang in the northeast. She immediately rolled over and didn't want to get off.

Gong Feihan twisted the hot towel over and wanted to clean her hands. When he turned around, he saw her sleeping with the quilt in his arms.

I said I didn’t want to sleep the previous second, but I fell asleep the next second. It’s really...

Looking at her quiet little face, she didn't want to disturb her, so she threw the towel aside and leaned over and carefully covered her with a quilt.

He is different from her and doesn't need to sleep too much, so he sat aside and read a book casually.

There are some ancient books placed in the room, all like some treasured lonely books.

What he was holding was a myth.

He doesn't like to read these stories, but when he thinks that the little girl likes to listen to stories, he looks down patiently. As he looks, the words inside automatically form a picture, imaged in his mind frame by frame, and playback...

Various images rotated, involving his emotions. He felt extremely uncomfortable, threw away the ancient books and stood up.

He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, walked outside, trying to breathe in the air conditioner and clear his mind.

Unexpectedly, I heard the sound of a flute outside.

The familiar tone hit his eardrums one after another, and countless scenes flickered and flipped in his mind. He couldn't help but raise his foot and walked along the sound of the flute.

He climbed down the stairs and left the stone house.

Following the small stone steps, he kept walking behind the mountain. There seemed to be a faint fragrance of flowers on both sides, which made his mind confused. There was a girl in his mind who smiled sweetly at him in various scenes.

The smile is cool and beautiful, like spring water reflecting pear blossoms.

I climbed up the stairs, blew through the flowers and leaves, and arrived at a pool of water.

The faint pool seemed to be filled with heat. A waterfall above it fell lightly, splashing and mist, as if it was a fairyland on earth.

A girl sat in the faint pond with him on her back, with her long black hair hanging down to her waist, wearing a tulle, and her delicate white skin was visible...

When the girl heard the movement, she looked back happily. She was the Subai girl who did not use any makeup. Her delicate little face was so exciting under the moonlight.

There were countless scenes flying in Gong Feihan's mind. Looking at the girl who was smiling slightly, he suddenly shouted softly, "Xiao Su..."

"Brother Long Yu, you are here..."

Miss Subai raised a pleasant smile, screamed in surprise, and stood up from the water.

The white gauze was soaked and pressed tightly against the body, outlining a slender and beautiful figure.
Chapter completed!