west wind sleepless

In the night sky, the moon is half round.

The courtyard is full of fragrance, and sleepless people stand silently in front of the window.

Yin Qingyu was in a mess.Not only was Yin Fengxiang secretly shocked by his intentions, but also his own heart for Cheng Fei!

How could... feel that way?Feeling flustered because of his gaze, uneasy because of his smile, and... uncomfortable because of his gentle behavior towards Ling Weiwei...

It's just uncomfortable.You can't lie to yourself no matter what.It is a happy thing for a friend to have a spouse, but I...but...

wry smile.In front of his eyes, he taught himself martial arts hand in hand, he cared about words, and his bright smile... I don't want to, I don't want him to be gentle to others... I watched him pick up a handkerchief and gently brush Ling Weiwei's face, that gentle movement was always in front of my eyes Shaking, shaking until my heart hurts...

This kind of emotion... He suddenly closed his eyes, his heart shook violently, and his face turned pale in disbelief. Could it be that he...to him...

no no no!No... He's just a good friend, it's impossible...

It's too bad!It was already a mistake to come to this world, how could one add more mistakes!

However, the more he restrained, the more he denied, the more entangled his face and figure became... After nearly a month of rubbing hands together, feelings had already grown secretly...

The palms clenched unconsciously.

Looking at the night sky, it was painful at first, and gradually became sparse.

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Ever since Cheng Fei and Ling Weiwei both got green chrysanthemums, there have been more teasing and compliments in their ears. The three sentences are inseparable from Miss Ling, Xiaoyaobao, and marriage. It was so fast, not a day after he walked out of the gate of Fenghua Villa, almost everyone knew that he and Ling Weiwei were a match made in heaven, and the rumors about their marriage were in full swing.

At first, Yin Fengxiang was wary of Yin Fengxiang, afraid of offending Fenghua Villa, people didn't dare to openly talk about Ling Weiwei's love for Cheng Fei, they could only talk about it privately; now Yin Fengxiang doesn't care, and even personally gave two pots of green chrysanthemums to a pair of Bi people , Claiming that this is a "destined person", what is there to worry about now?

The various sects are already making preparations. Once Longwei Escort and Xiaoyaobao get married, congratulatory gifts will be available.

Old Master Cheng was very satisfied with Ling Weiwei, and fell in love with this straightforward and cheerful girl at first sight. Although he didn't mention it, when he looked at his son, there was a hint of a meaningful smile in his usually stern eyes.The bodyguards and servants chattered endlessly at Cheng Fei. Anyway, the young master has a good temper, and he is not afraid to annoy him.

Cheng Fei was so noisy that he couldn't be quiet, he just wanted to chat with Qingyu and vent his grievances by the way.

Unexpectedly, Yin Qingyu's attitude suddenly became cold and absent-minded.

"Qingyu, what's the matter with you? Do you have something on your mind?" Cheng Fei finally couldn't help asking after Yin Qingyu was distracted several times.

"...No," Yin Qingyu raised her eyes and smiled faintly, "Where did we just talk?"

"You were like this yesterday!" Cheng Fei was dissatisfied with his perfunctory, both puzzled and worried, "Can't you tell me what's on your mind?"

Before Yin Qingyu could speak, Cheng Fei suddenly spotted a small four-legged snake crawling on the back of his hand on the edge of the garden, "On your hand!"

Yin Qingyu withdrew his hand in shock, the four-legged snake had already been flicked away by Cheng Fei's lightning-like finger, and took his hand again to see if he was injured.

Yin Qingyu looked over in surprise.Cheng Fei had already seen that there were no bite marks on the back of his white hand, so he felt relieved, and held his hand, feeling the warmth of his palm, and was relieved: "Hands are not so cold anymore..."

Cheng Fei was stunned when he broke free before he could finish his sentence, only to see Yin Qingyu's expression changed, his eyes lowered, his expression uncertain.

"Sapphire! You..."

Yin Qingyu suddenly said lightly: "I'm tired. You go back first." After speaking, she left Cheng Fei and turned back to the house.

Cheng Fei stayed where he was, his face full of astonishment.Inexplicably annoyed, he didn't say a word, turned around and strode away.

After walking straight forward for a few steps, she stopped, and Yin Qingyu turned around, watching his angry figure disappear outside the garden gate.

Standing there in a daze for a long time, his eyes turned to the rustling autumn leaves on the ground.

He won't come to find himself again...

He is the best friend I care about the most, and I can't ruin him...

"My lord," Xi Xiang walked cautiously after witnessing all this, "Are you feeling unwell? Go back to your room and have a rest?" After all, your lord has a friend who can talk and laugh, how can you get angry when you get angry?

Yin Qingyu shook her head, "Bring me the paper, I want to draw." He said softly.

All along, only the chrysanthemums in the garden are his friends.Although there are also maids who treat him well, they are replaced frequently, and he rarely talks to them in order not to cause trouble to others.When I have something on my mind, I look at the chrysanthemums and describe the chrysanthemums. The strokes of the blue and green colors are like pouring out my thoughts.He knew that they had souls and he could understand them, so like his mother, he stared at them for a long time and regarded them as his friends.

friends forever.The only friend he has.It was and it is now.