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Song Ze stopped talking and asked, "What should I do then?"

Song Jie hooked his fingers, Song Ze stepped forward, was pulled down by her, and kissed endlessly.Song Jie's kiss was fiery, and Song felt like a lit candle, gradually losing his shape.

It was getting late, and it was getting dark early in winter, no matter how inseparable the two were, they had no choice but to separate from each other and tidy up their makeup so that no one could see the clues.From dawn to dusk, the two did only one thing.Song Ze thought of this, and said in disbelief, "You called me here just for this?"

"Not only for this matter, but there are many other things, but time goes by, so you have to pick the important ones and do them first."

"Is this the most important thing?"

"No, being with you is the most important thing."

Song pinched her chin, "How can you be so eloquent, how many people have you told it?"

Song Jie thought to himself: How can I count clearly.But no matter how many people there are, they can't be as happy as Shang Song Zeshi.She couldn't help hugging Song Ze, and murmured: "How can I like you so much." She was insane, like possessed by a demon.

Fortunately, such joy will eventually end with the end of the illusion.

Song Jie also wondered what would happen if Song knew what happened to the two of them in the illusion.She was so angry that she wished to kill herself. It was still part of the trial, just like stepping on a plum blossom pile, and it didn't shake her in the slightest.Will you miss it, will you miss it.

She should be able to.Therefore, after leaving the illusion, she asked Master to erase these memories for her.Song Ze, on the other hand, would never remember.

Affectionate, for a flower picker, it is generally inappropriate to have a soft spot for a brothel girl.

Song didn't understand the deep meaning hidden in her words, and only regarded it as a confession from the heart.Song Ze said embarrassingly: "It's not good to like me. I have something for you."

"Hey, what is it?"

A white jade concentric knot was stuffed into Song Jie's hand, with a red string on it, and a concentric knot on the red string, implying eternal unity.

Song Jie put it into his arms with a smile, and also took out the rabbit lamp made in the past two days to Song Ze.Song Ze never thought of it, and was pleasantly surprised.

When dinner was approaching, Mei Niang came to tell the two of them to sit at the table, and seeing them smiling happily, she couldn't help but feel relieved.

In addition to the day and the New Year's Eve, the two families are together, Song Ze and Song Jie are not good at avoiding private meetings, and Song Yan inadvertently looks at Song Ze and Song Jie a few more times during dinner.The two didn't care much.Song Jie planned to take advantage of the hot iron to stay in Song Ze to live at home, which would be a good thing, but the two families were too close to each other, so they had to give up.In the remaining half month, how to fall in love with the delicate Song Ze has become a headache for Song Jie.

Is it possible to seduce with color again?

The author has something to say: Not really.

This illusion should have at most 2 chapters

Chapter 52

On the night of the second day of junior high school, Song Jie was thinking about the one-month period, and agreed with his family to find Song Ze to live with him.Seeing that the two of them made friends, the head of the family was happy to do it, so they let her go.

Song Jie didn't ask Mei Niang to accompany her, but asked Mei Niang to go to the door. Mei Niang took care of her, "A Bao, you must be sensible when you grow up." Someone led the way, and secretly searched for Song Ze's courtyard.The maid Xiaotao opened the door before she had time to call out in surprise: "Eleven Niang."

Seeing Song Ze running out with loose hair, he was both happy and surprised: "What are you doing here so late?"

Song Jie said, "I miss you."

With the lingering eyes and tone, Xiao Tao suddenly got goosebumps all over her body, and Eleven Niang went into a fit again.

Song Ze took her hand and went into the room, cast a glance at her and said, "I think you want to be a thief."

Song Jie giggled and said, "Yes, yes, I..." I was about to say that she wanted to be a flower picker, but was stopped by Song Ze's eyes.Not to mention that the walls have ears, there are even ears standing on the side.

Song warmed her hands and feet, waited for her to tidy up and get ready for bed, Xiao Tao went to the outer room to watch the night with an expression that she was crazy and didn't know what she was going to do.There were only Song Ze and Song Jie left in the room, sitting side by side under the hot blanket, and the faint pine and cypress fragrance wafted from the Ruishou incense burner.In the rare and peaceful winter night, there is no hidden worry of being called away immediately, only each other, and the night is still very long.

Kicking Song Ze's foot lightly, Song Jie asked, "Xiao Tao can't talk nonsense, can she?"

Song shrank his feet and said, "If you don't talk nonsense, she won't talk nonsense."

Song Jie said with a smile: "I never said nonsense, I can say nonsense."

Song Zebai glanced at her and said, "What did you want to say just now?"

"I want to say... well, I'm the kind of thief who came to steal your things." Song Jie put on an innocent smile. "Cousin, don't you want me to come over?"

Not unwilling, but helpless.Song touched her face and said, "Why would I not want you to come over? It's such a cold day and you're dressed so lightly. Is it cold?"

"If you kiss me, I won't be cold."

There are few people in this world who can refuse a cute girl asking for a kiss, let alone Song who doesn't want to refuse.Looking closely at this coquettish little beauty, the more she looked at it, the happier she became, and she put a superficial kiss on Song Jie's lips.Song Jie licked his lips, feeling unfinished. "mean."

Song Ze snorted softly: "If it's like before, tomorrow will be in a blink of an eye. Bao, let's talk first, shall we?"

"Then what if I'm cold?"

Song Ze took off the coat he was wearing, got into bed, and dragged her to lie down together, let her pillow on his arm, and hugged her sideways. "It won't be cold this way."

Smelling the fragrance of her daughter's home, Song Jie's heart fluttered, and he tightened his arms around her waist, saying: "Brother said that he would take us to the mountain to offer incense the day after tomorrow, and take a tour by the way. I heard that the plum blossoms in Kaiyuan Temple are blooming." Very well. I think he would go with you alone, but he won't leave me."

Zhuang Qiao never had anything to do with this sister, if he didn't tell A Bao where he went, A Bao would make trouble with him for days and nights.Song Ze smiled and said, "He's afraid of you."

"Well, you want to go with him?"

"No, there is no way he will go out with me alone, don't worry."

Don't worry? Let her rest assured that only raw rice and cooked rice will do.

Song Ze embraced his soft sweetheart, and always felt that the moment was wonderful.On the first day of last year, Po deliberately used firecrackers to scare her, but this year he is already in her arms.How all this happened, she has no clue, just like in the past she thought Po was a nuisance and kept making trouble for herself.If she is not tired of herself now, she will think about what this person is doing instead, but she misses her a little bit.

Be happy with one person, and put one person in your heart.No, let her fill his heart, feeling so out of control, unspeakable, while missing her, Song felt that he was not like himself, that he didn't even exist.

Why did this happen? Could this be a dream? When she woke up, Abao was still the same Abao who tried his best to embarrass her with sarcasm, and all the intimacy was like a dream.

Thinking of this possibility, Song couldn't help hugging Song Jie even tighter, "A Bao, I always feel like I'm dreaming."

It was the first time that she felt vulnerable in Song Ze's body. Even though she was a prisoner before, she had never seen a little helplessness in her.Even as a captive female slave, Song Ze hesitated and panicked, and still would not show it in the slightest.Song Ze, who is forbearing, makes people feel distressed, and Song Ze, who is like a child, is also the same. It is hard for Song Jie to imagine that Song Zongzhu will be so attached to one person with all his heart-himself.

And she knew that everything was an illusion, and she also lingered without wanting to wake up.If she went back to the age of 15 and was young and ignorant, she would probably wish to be with Song Ze for a long time.But when she was 15 years old, Song Ze was already in his twenties, and he was a prominent figure in the lower court of Yinshenzong, so how could he pay more attention to her.How could the future Sovereign Song know that she has such complicated feelings - even she herself probably never thought of such a day before she met Song Ze.

The catastrophe of the flower pickers.

"If it's a dream, do you like it?" Song Jie asked.