Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

(When the drowning (0.8 times speed) sounds, pure love appears)

The mansion of the Vidyadhara Clan is in an excellent location in Xianzhou Luofuli. Pushing open the ancient bronze door of the mansion with a dragon head carved on it, you will see a river flowing not far away. Peach-colored bouquets and bright red maples are planted along the river. Trees, the sun and moon floating in the river, reflecting the entire sky.

Standing in front of the ancient bronze door of the mansion of the Vidyadhara clan, feeling the rain falling down like thousands of silk threads, Jingliu suddenly felt that the weather had not been so good for a long, long time.

She had not had the time or mood to appreciate the scenery for a long time. The continuous drizzle made her feel comfortable, and her mind gradually relaxed in the rain. She felt that the beautiful scenery in this rain had nothing to do with the sunshine and the gorgeous clouds, or the Luofu. The grandeur of the building, but the mood, like a messy ball of yarn being unraveled.

Back to that continuous rainy night, the cloak customized by Guangyun Sleeve was draped on her shoulders and fluttered in the wind. She endured the cold wind and swept past the 'tough guy' boy who was humming and swaying in the cool rain. Tail strolling, at that moment Jingliu was swallowed up by the overwhelming joy, and a seed that had not yet sprouted but was full of vitality was planted in his heart.

For her, from that moment on, the boy who was always aggressive around her, liked to act cool and pretended to be serious, was completely buried in her heart like a seed, and his little thoughts were inescapable in her eyes, until she When he handed him the warm black tea, he didn't show any flaws. He looked strong and strong, like Popeye, but he kept sneezing behind his back.

Now that things have happened, there is no turning back. Now that she has set foot on Luofu, it means that in the following days, she and Jiang Fan will always meet somewhere in Luofu. Even if the result may not be satisfactory, it can be Everything will gradually get better.

She stood in front of the bronze door, with her back to the hazy light. The blazing sunshine was about to be surrounded by dark clouds, and the darkness spread downward from the clouds. Her hazy shadow was projected on the door, and there was a faint shadow inside the door. The sound of tea pouring into the cup indicates that someone is sitting under the eaves of the courtyard, drinking tea and watching the rain. It is so elegant.

She stretched out her hand and pressed it gently on the door. The rainwater was tilted by the wind and hit the bronze door, making a crisp sound. The tentacles were cold, and the water flow of the rainwater continued to extend downward. Her heart suddenly jumped. I stood up, feeling nervous for no reason.

The tension was like a sudden oncoming turbulent wave from a calm sea, causing people to panic and turn everything upside down. With her bowl strength, she could easily push open the ancient door with only a slight exertion, but this time she couldn't. The door felt very heavy, and my wrist creaked with every effort, like an overburdened bearing.

The ancient bronze door was pushed open with a creaking sound, and the rain suddenly became fierce. Jingliu stood in the pouring rain, stunned.

Through the pouring rain, she saw the figure of the man.

This time it’s not a dream, it’s not the reverie of lying in bed after drinking, it’s not the reminiscence of looking at the sun in the morning, it’s not the memory of stroking the photos over and over again to conceive.

Jingliu did not lift her bangs that were wetted by the rain and stuck to her forehead, nor did she move her eyes away. She watched helplessly as the figure standing under the eaves holding a tea cup gradually overlapped with the man with long black hair shawl in her memory. , he seemed to swallow up her heart like a tide, filling the broken heart that was missing love again.

She recalled that afternoon many, many years ago when she and Jiang Fan walked side by side in the sunshine. She wanted to tell Jiang Fan that you don't have to force yourself to get up and do morning exercises every day before the morning bell rings. Because of your personality, Of course she couldn't say coquettishly, 'You don't have to get up early in the future. You are responsible for strategizing and deciding the country, and I will protect you with a sword.'

So Jingliu bumped him with his shoulder and told him softly that in the future there is no need to get up before the morning bell rings to practice swordsmanship. You don’t have to roll inward on this huge Luofu. I can protect the Luofu with my sword. All you need to do is Just make some suggestions.

Next, Jiang Fan seemed to have been poked in a sore spot. He almost jumped out of breath. From that day on, Jiang Fan rarely gave up milk tea. He vowed to say goodbye to the owner of the milk tea shop and threatened to stay forever. Quit milk tea and snacks and build a healthy body.

But just four hours later, in the corner of the Xingtian martial arts arena, Jingliu saw Jiang Fan sitting on the ground with a cup of milk tea and a comfortable look on his face. From then on, she also learned a new vocabulary of time, one eternity equals four. Hours.

Jingliu looked at the figure under the eaves in trance, while Jiang Fan, who was holding a ceramic cup under the eaves and preparing to go back to the house to sleep, was not much better.

The moment the door was pushed open, the flying silver hair made his pupils shrink sharply, and then a huge joy burst out from his heart. The joy made his legs begin to tremble uncontrollably. Even his shoulders were shrugged, his lips were trembling and bumping up and down, and he couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

By now, he could no longer tell whether the water on his forehead was pouring raindrops or cold sweat. He could only pretend to be calm and welcome Jingliu's gaze, like inspecting the fresh pork hanging on the hook by the roadside. , with sharp eyes like a butcher's knife in his hand, rubbing the iron rod and wondering where to cut off the meat.

He looked carefully at Jingliu's face through the heavy rain curtain. This girl, who had always been emotionally stable and resolute, became hesitant, as if she had fallen into some kind of sluggishness...or maybe she was like a dragon that had been lost for hundreds of years. , suddenly one day reappears in front of you.

You originally thought that you would never see each other again in this life, but now the two of them looked at each other in silence, and neither of them spoke first, as if they were afraid of something.

Jiang Fan and Jingliu looked at each other, letting the raindrops fall from the sky, and stood in the rain curtain for several minutes.

Jiang Fan suddenly grinned silently. The kind of plot that often appears in Japanese pure love animations actually happened to him. In the sea of ​​thousands of people, you and she looked for each other, but every time it was different. A millimeter passes by, and when time flies away, you and her eyes meet across the railway, and the world seems to have been pressed on the pause button.

Jiang Fan was thinking wildly in his mind, and his brain began to work rapidly. He was thinking about whether to use the classic fragment from "Your Name" as his opening statement at this time, 'I seem to have seen you somewhere...yours. ...name is...'

But Jiang Fan rejected the idea after half a second. Thinking that if he could copy the lines in the movie, Jingliu could shave off his eyebrows with one sword. After all, his thoughts have been in front of Jingliu for hundreds of years. Just like a naked little man, he was just licking his lips, and Jingliu knew what he was thinking.

Jiang Fan was silent for a while, and then broke the silence in the rain: "You...this dress is so beautiful..."

The next moment, a ray of cold light flashed across the sky, and the heavy rain curtain was stopped for a while by the cold light. The dark clouds that shrouded the group were instantly divided into two, and the world was silent.

"Woman, spare your life..."

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You know (raised eyebrows hint)