Huayundu.

Hu Yan looked up at the three elegant big characters on the door plaque, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Why?

For there was an arrow stuck in it, and at the end of the arrow hung a fluttering white cloth, on which was written by the writer: After entering the door and going straight for fifty steps, turn left.

Hu Yan pushed open the hidden gate, walked fifty steps in an overgrown field of weeds, then turned left, and found another arrow on a doorpost, and the white cloth hanging on the end of the arrow, and the sentence on it: Turn right, go straight for a hundred steps, and see the pavilion.

Hu Yan walked forward as he was told, and also found the next instruction on the gazebo.

In this way, Hu Yan turned around in Huayundu for a long time, until he was about to lose patience, and after peeling off the messy long grass, he saw a bewitching fragrance.

Among the poppies, Hua Qing dyed a white dress, sat on a swing, held a double repair picture book, and watched intently.

The breeze blew the petals of the flowers, blew the hem of his clothes, and blew the strands of his hair. He just sat on the swing and quietly looked at the picture book. If you don't know what kind of beautiful things are depicted in the picture book, you will mistakenly think that this scene is a fairy descending to earth, how dare you disturb?

Hu Yan had to admit that Hua Qingzhi was really the darling of God. The face, the skin, the body, the words and deeds are all beautiful to a certain level. Whoever rejoices in the beautiful and hates the ugly. Looking at the cyan dyeing, the desire for beauty in my heart will become crazy.

Hua Qingran raised her head, looked at Hu Yan, and said, "I thought you would be impatient earlier, but I didn't want to look for it for so long." As soon as Hu Yan was about to laugh, he listened to Hua Qingran continue, "Being able to look for so long also shows that you are not smart enough." ”

Hu Yan was dumbfounded, moved his lips, shook his head and smiled, walked towards Hua Qingran, and said, "How can I be smart?" ”

Hua Qingran said: "You shout." ”

Hu Yan was slightly stunned, and then burst out laughing: "Hahaha...... Hahaha......" she said breathlessly, "yes, I should have shouted at you, and you will answer me." ”

The corners of Hua Cyan's lips hooked a slight smile, and he shook his head and said, "No, I won't respond." ”

Hu Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Hua Qingran. Having said that, she still didn't understand that Hua Qingran was angry in her heart, and she really lived in vain.

Hua Cyanzome didn't give any explanation, and continued to look down at the picture book in his hand.

Hu Yan waited for a long time, but there was no result, so he squeezed to Hua Qingran's side, and also sat on the swing, probe, and read the picture book with Hua Qingran. After reading two pages, a picture of a carnival on a swing appeared in the picture book.

The man sits on the swing, the woman sits on the man's legs, and some intimate position intersects, rippling with the swing.

Cough...... Fragrant.

Hua Qingran looked at Hu Yan, and Hu Yan felt that his spine stiffened. To tell the truth, the cyan dyeing made Hu Yan a little confused. He has been fooled by the Crazy Demon Gu and has been stupid for many years, and his mind has always been immature. One moment it was cyan dyeing, and the next it became a small dye. Later, he cut off the love thread and became desireless, but he had a different obsession with her. In the end, he returned to normal human feelings. But in Hu Yan's opinion, he has become abnormal.

Hua Qingran withdrew her gaze at Hu Yan, raised her slender and white fingers, and tapped the woman on the swing with her fingernails glowing with a pale pink luster, and said, "Look at this." ”

Hu Yan could only cooperate with Hua Qingzhi and turned his gaze again. In order not to be embarrassed, and in order not to show her extraordinary experience, and not to be deterred by Hua Qingran, she said like an old pedant: "Well, this action is a little weak, but it is not difficult to do." ”

Hua Qingran glanced at Hu Yan and said, "I want to ask you if this woman is a little ugly." ”

Hu Yan looked back at Hua Qingzhi and smiled dryly.

Hua Qingran said: "However, since you said that this action is not difficult, we can also try it." With that, he closed the sketchbook, threw it in his hand, and threw it on the fork of another tree.

Hu Yan's fingers moved. It's not the index finger that moves, it's because it's nervous.

Hua Cyanye seemed to be experienced, and her face was as usual, but the hand behind her back had already clenched into a fist.

Two people, frozen on the swing.

In the middle of the night, Hua Qing stood up and strode away.

Hu Yan reacted quickly, grabbed La Hua Qingran's sleeve, and said, "Qingyan? ”

Hua Qingzhi neither looked back, nor did she pay attention to Hu Yan.

Hu Yan tugged at Hua Qing's sleeve and called softly: "Qingzhi ......"

Hua Qingran turned her head, looked at Hu Yan, and said, "Do you know, why do I have to wait on the last day?" ”

Hu Yan said secretly: Where is it so easy to guess what a man thinks?

Hua Qingran didn't wait for her to answer, and continued: "Because, my hope can only be built on the hope of others. If you go to see them, you will not leave me behind. If I rob the first place and you don't come, I'm afraid I'll be so sad that I lose the reason to keep waiting. ”

Hu Yan's eyes trembled, and he grabbed the hand that dyed the sleeve of the blue coat, and used a little more force.

Hua Qingran smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "You always praise me for my unparalleled appearance and stunning beauty, but you don't necessarily like it much." Ironically, it became my self-righteous cost and forced it to stop you. ”

Hu Yan's heart ached slightly, he stood up, looked at Hua Qingran's eyes and said, "If it weren't for Xinyue, how could I praise you for being unequaled?" ”

Hua Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and said, "You praise the flowers for their beauty, do you still want to give flowers a baby?!" ”

The corners of Hu Yan's eyebrows jumped, and he said, "If you can give birth to a small flower that is unique in the world, why not?!" ”

Hua Cyan's expression softened, the corners of her lips were dyed with a smile, and she asked, "Really?" ”

Hu Yan nodded, trying to show that he really couldn't be true anymore.

Hua Qingran sat back on the swing, her eyes fluttering and falling on Hu Yan, and said, "Try it." ”

Fortunately, Hu Yan has lived for a hundred years and experienced several men, otherwise he wouldn't know the meaning of Hua Qing's move. Isn't it just about practicing the difficulty of a certain action on the swing?! Ay...... Do you want to make it so heartbreaking?!

It's not that Hu Yan doesn't understand Hua Cyan's feelings, but it's really a bit difficult for her to take the initiative to take action against Hua Cyan. After all, it remains to be verified at what age Hua Qing's mind stops.

Thinking of this, Hu Yan sat on Hua Qingran's lap and said, "Qingran, there is something I want to do. ”

Hua Qingran put her hand on Hu Yan's waist and said, "You ask." ”

Hu Yan weighed the words and said, "I've always been curious, how old are you now?" ”

Hua Qingran joked: "My sister thinks how old she is, how old is it." Doesn't my sister always like to pick up children to raise, how old is Qingdye's mind, and what does it matter? ”

Hu Yan said: "No, this is very important. I like to pick up children, but I don't pick them up to be husbands. ”

This is really flattering to Hua Qingdye.

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Qingran is twenty-five, and his mind is naturally twenty-five years old." Although I have wasted many years, I have not eaten rice for nothing. Sister can rest assured, Qing Ran will not cry behind the cave to find her father. ”

Hu Yan was completely defeated by the cyan dye.

Hua Qingran put her hand into Hu Yan's collar and said, "Let Ye hurt you well." ”

Hu Yan shook his head and said angrily: "Shut up!" Don't learn the mess in picture books. ”

Hua Qingran said pitifully: "Then you teach me." ”

Hu Yan responded with a hello and kissed on the tip of Hua Cyan's nose.

The clothes are half faded, and the fragrant shoulders are half exposed.

Hua Qingran hugged Hu Yan tightly, hooked the corners of her lips, and swung on the swing.

Hu Yan closed his eyes and cursed in his heart:!