All the teachers know that you two are secretly married.

Although Feng Ning is already confessing.

Although Feng Ning was already blaming herself.

Although Feng Ning already felt that she was nothing.

But he still looked at Qinglang and said: "Give up on you? You think beautifully, and I will not give up pursuing you. But it's not now, nor in this way, so hurry up and leave, don't wait for me to regret it .”

Qing Lang glanced at Feng Ning, then pursed his lips, turned and left.

Feng Ning shouted behind him: "Don't you want to say goodbye?"

Qing Lang paused, but walked straight out the door without saying a word.

Although Feng Ning acted very magnanimously when he opened his mouth to let him go, even though Feng Ning's movements were very chic when he reached out to break the barrier.

But when Qing Lang stepped out of the threshold with one foot, Feng Ning already regretted it a bit.

He almost couldn't help but wanted to stand up and run over, held Qing Lang's hand, looked him in the eyes, and tried his best to persuade him humbly: Can you not leave, as long as you don't leave, I can do anything.

But Fengning still held back.

He just stood up, looked at Qinglang's back, and shouted: "Qinglang! If you want to come back, you can come back anytime, Guining Gate is always open for you!"

But Qinglang was unmoved, and the figure of leaving was still determined.

Fengning hesitated for a moment, but still expressed her inner thoughts: "Qinglang, even if you leave, nothing will change, because I will never give up loving you. Or...you just follow me? Anyway From morning to night, from..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, Feng Ning always felt that after he shouted this sentence, Qing Lang walked away faster.

Feng Ning sighed sadly, and sat down on the chair a little dejectedly.

Phoenix was right.

... Waiting for the love between two people is indeed more difficult than waiting for Pangu to smash the sky.

Feng Ning let out a long, long sigh.

It's too hard.

That's all, anyway, he already knows Qing Lang's identity now.

I am not afraid that I will not be able to find someone in the future.

Feng Ning tries to comfort herself.

"Do you know where you went wrong in this matter?"

Qing Dahuai crossed his legs and gnawed on the spiritual fruit while asking in the tone of someone who had come here.

Feng Ning offered another plate of fruit, and humbly asked for advice: "Where did I go wrong?"

"You followed too closely and paid too much."

Qing Dahuai cast a glance at him, "Just like a few days ago, you eagerly and fawningly gave someone Bingji fruit, and they also threw it away. It was a waste of my good fruit, but I gave it to my little stone." You just snatched away what was left... Speaking of my little stone, he finally got a message, and he sent me a letter last night, saying that he went to the East China Sea for a wandering, and what did he say if someone came to find him? He, just said that he was not there, and I was thinking at the time, would this little stone cause any trouble outside, and his new master was not mentioned in his letter. Reliable..."

Feng Ning: "..."

How could this man talk about his great-grandson?

It was just hopeless.

However, Feng Ning was not interested in his precious grandson at all, so he interrupted Qing Dahuai unceremoniously: "Stop, I don't want to hear about your little Shitou anymore, so you can get back to the point and tell me what's wrong What should I do to save the heart of my child who ran away inexplicably."

Qing Dahuai patted Feng Ning's shoulder, and said earnestly: "If you want to catch him, you will play hard."

Qing Dahuai used to be the one who caught up with his wife in only three days.

This time Feng Ning decided to follow the master's teaching.

Take a good "longitudinal".

only……

"How?"

Feng Ning asked seriously.

Qing Dahuai said: "The easiest way is to leave him alone. Don't look for him, and don't pay attention to him."

Feng Ning frowned: "Then what if I miss him?"

Qing Dahuai glanced at his old friend of the love brain, and sighed: "Hold it."

Feng Ning curled her lips and whispered, "...then he must be very happy."

Qing Dahuai narrowed his eyes: "Do you still want me to teach you?"

"Think about it!" Feng Ning quickly turned out a pen and paper, "You keep talking."

Qing Dahuai said a lot.

Feng Ning also jotted down three or four pages in the notebook.

When writing down the last knowledge point.

Qing Dahuai stared at Fengning for a long time, then suddenly asked: "Fengning, 3000 years ago, why did you suddenly want to fall in love?"

Feng Ning sighed leisurely, and her tone was extremely sad: "You forgot, isn't it because of your little granddaughter? It really breaks my heart to call me grandpa..."

Qing Dahuai frowned and interrupted him: "Fengning, you think I will believe..."

But Feng Ning turned a deaf ear to his doubts, and just looked up at him with a slight smile on her lips.

This is the expression most familiar to the disciples of Guining Mountain.

Calm, gentle, indifferent... as far away as the moon.

As soon as Qing Dahuai saw his expression, he knew that he couldn't ask anything.

He tilted his head and sighed.

"...That's all."

Feng Ning originally thought that the most difficult part of "playing hard to get" was to endure the pain of lovesickness.

But Feng Ning didn't expect that he would have no time to love each other after two days of love.

This matter has to start with the little princess of the demon world.

The power of the demon world is becoming stronger and stronger, and the value of the little princess of the demon world is also rising.

She is not good now, and she has seen all the good things in the world. It can be said that there is nothing in the whole world that she cannot get.

But the little princess didn't know why her head was cramped, so she insisted on going to Guining Mountain in Fengning to study.

But this year's enrollment has just ended, according to the school rules, Feng Ning did not accept her as an apprentice.

But the little princess never gave up, and almost brought her whole family back to Ningshan, crying and making noise.

All in all, very difficult.

In fact, Feng Ning has lived to this age, and she has long stopped paying attention to royal families from all walks of life.

No matter how responsive the princess was in the demon world, she was just a student who came to study in front of Feng Ning.

But the difficulty of this matter is that many of Fengning's disciples are members of the Yaozu.

After leaving the teacher's school, the demon king is more or less taboo.

There are many more who are still working under the demon king.

Looking at the embarrassed faces of those former Yaozu disciples following behind the Yaowang, Feng Ning still couldn't bear it, so she had to give the little princess of the Yaozu the status of an auditor.

After dealing with the matter of the Yaozu princess, Feng Ning returned to Duyu Pavilion a little tired.

Just as Feng Ning was about to lie down on the bed and have a good night's rest, she felt something pinched her waist.

Taking it out, it turned out to be the purple kite ring.

Feng Ning's eyes lit up in a flash, and the exhaustion on her body was also swept away.

Yeah, why did he almost forget?

He and Qing Lang still have a one-month appointment!

When Qing Lang asked his name back then, he promised that he would use this ring to contact him once a month!

Feng Ning sat up from the bed, picked up the ring squarely, took a deep breath, pressed the purple gem, and said.

"... Qinglang?"

There was no accident, no miracle, the ring was exactly as imagined, and no sound came out.

Also.

Qing Lang hates him so much, how could he talk to him?

Feng Ning sighed softly, leaned back a little, and leaned lazily against the head of the bed.

He took the ring and continued to speak.

"Qing Lang, do you still remember the one-month agreement you made with me about the ring? Now I'm coming to you to fulfill the promise.

"Qing Lang, count the days, you have been away for almost half a month. How are you doing now? If you encounter any danger, you must remember to call me, because no matter where you are, I will run to rescue you. Yours. There are many trivial matters in Guiningmen these days. Although I am very busy, I always think of you in the busy interval. Also, your fellow clansmen are living very well in Guiningshan, so you don’t have to worry about it... "

Feng Ning spoke with a bit dry mouth.

He paused, but in this quiet gap, he keenly heard the sound of wind and waves on the other side of the ring.

Feng Ning immediately became more energetic.

He shouted happily to the ring.

"Qing Lang? Are you listening to me? I heard the sound of waves from your side!"

Feng Ning said happily.

But he got no answer.

No... It's not like there's no answer.

At least the sound of wind and waves on the other side of the ring disappeared instantly.

Feng Ning sighed softly again, and had no choice but to continue talking to Qing Lang about trivial matters in the house.

But as he spoke, he felt a little dry, as if something was missing.

Ah yes!

Fengning's eyes lit up, she immediately sat up straight, and fetched a book from the shelf.

——Qing Dahuai gave him the "Devil's Love Guidebook: The Encyclopedia of Love Talks".

Feng Ning took the book and turned a page, cleared her throat, and continued talking.

"Qinglang, I really miss you, I miss you every day and every night, everything in the world can testify to my love for you.

"Did you see the petals falling in the spring? That's me thinking of you.

"Did you see the moon rippling on the sea? That's me thinking of you.

"Did you see the tide kissing the beach again and again? That's me thinking of you.

"I know you have gone to a faraway place, you have seen distant mountains, distant seas, distant skies and distant people.

"But I will always be there waiting for you. No matter how far you go, no matter where you go, you will always stay in my heart.

"So come back quickly, and don't miss the scenery outside.

"Because I miss you.

"So you come to me, it's better to be closer to me.

"Because I look forward to seeing you again every day and every night."

……

Mushy.

Nasty is dead.

In the distance, on the beach of the silent night sea.

A teenager kicked the sand with red ears.

Cursed in a low voice.

Who wants to be by your side, old pervert.

Feng Ning read a lot, thinking it was finally over, but when she turned the pages of the book, she found that there were three pages behind the poem.

...which is also too long.

Although Feng Ning felt that his love was surging, he was also very sleepy at the moment.

Feng Ning finally omitted three pages and five lines of content, and directly read the last sentence "I miss you" as the end of this one-way conversation.

He yawned.

Impressed again.

Then, as if he had finally completed his task, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep peacefully.

that's it.

According to Qing Dahuai's suggestion, Feng Ning "longitudined" one day, two days, three days, one month, two months, three months, four months, five months, six months, seven months, eight months moon……

how to say.

He really likes this way of pursuit.

so easy.

so peaceful.

He hadn't been scolded for eight months.