"Haha, if you don't admit that you are innocent, this is not for peeking." Liu Jing whispered to Xiao Ting's ear, making Xiao Ting's face look like red satin.
"Understood? From all directions, it's like watching your own movies from all angles. Watching at that time can add interest, so this room is called Aiwu." Liu Jing said with a smile.
"Then you and Zhang Yuan are here..." Xiaoting blushed, but the shots of Zhang Yuan and Liu Jing appeared in her heart.
"No, this was made by a master, but Zhang Yuan hasn't brought us in yet." Liu Jing said regretfully.
"Oh, that's good." Xiaoting nodded, not glamorous, and Zhang Yuan's image became a bit taller in her heart.
The next morning, at breakfast, Liu Jing said that she would go to her cousin’s house today. Zhang Yuan of course nodded in agreement, knowing that Liu Jing was going to inquire about the news. Xiaoting was a good friend of Liu Jing, so she finished eating. Fan also followed Liu Jing away.
After the meal, when all the girls were there, Fan Jiaojiao tortured Zhang Yuan in public, "We have been busy recently, and no one is supervising you. I don’t know what level of skill you have reached now, and you can control several objects at the same time. Is it?"
To be honest, he practiced Taohua Gong a few times a day, but his mind control didn’t practice much, and he didn’t have time, and since he learned the Heart Sutra, his mind control ability has improved a lot. .
"No, not enough!" Hearing Zhang Yuan's complacent thoughts, Fan Jiaojiao was very dissatisfied. She sat next to Zhang Yuan and said bitterly: "Don't forget how good Long Brother is, and now you have cultivated mind control. According to teacher Tai’s classics, the higher level of mind control can move mountains and rivers, move objects from inside to outside walls, turn stones into glass, and press graphite into diamonds. Are you complacent only if you can control a few bras now?"
"That also has to be a process. Besides, there is really such a god. I still don't believe it. For many years since ancient times, I haven't heard of such a powerful big brother."
Zhang Yuan's resistance is naturally ineffective. Women always like to treat her husband like a son. Fan Jiaojiao said angrily: "You must protect us and we must go to practice exercises!" Tan Jiaojiao also rarely supported Fan Jiaojiao, nodded: " Yes, you have to practice for at least 3 hours a day." Ewha beside her also said in half-hearted Chinese: "My husband, you still work hard." Yaoyao said: "Brother Xiaohai is afraid that Lin Xin will get angry and make Lin Xin angry Come and urge him."
Okay, did the collective rebellion? Zhang Yuan lowered his head and was criticized by the women for a while. After the women had finished speaking, Zhang Yuan raised his head and smiled: "Have you ever played the big windmill in the playground?"
The women hadn't followed their thoughts, they were taken aback by his question, and they all said, "Have played, what's wrong?"
"Then have you ever played a big windmill without a small room?"
"No!"
It was too late for Fan Jiaojiao, she flew out from the door with her hand waving, and then Tan Jiaojiao, Ewha Miko... All the women flew out of the room, and Zhang Yuan also followed out of the room.
"Wow, look, there are a lot of pigs flying." Zhang Yuan laughed, controlling the women in the sky to form a circle, and then spinning like a big windmill.
This is much scarier than a big windmill. The feet are hanging in the air and the hands are nowhere to be grasped. I feel the whirring wind blowing. The women screamed and shouted: "Die Zhang Yuan, we will fight with you! Wait for me to go down. , I didn't use electricity to kill you!"
But not all the women went, Murong Xinluan didn't go, she came over and persuaded: "Don't play, see them scared."
"It's okay, it's not high, they just bark." Zhang Yuan did not frighten his delicate wives, so she would float to the height of a floor.
"Then why didn't you get me away too?" Murong Xinluan asked strangely.
"I don't want to mess up your clothes, well, I actually plan to play the piano with you." Zhang Yuan said with a smile.
There was a flash of light in Murong Xinluan's eyes. She raised her head and said with a smile: "Is it... the wedding in your dream?"
"Yes, I watched others play this song yesterday, and I suddenly wanted to play it with you."
When Zhang Yuan finished speaking, Murong Xinluan’s beautiful eyes flashed with sparkling light, tears of happiness. She wiped the overflowing tears with the back of her slender snow-white hand, and said, "Wait for me, very Hurry up." Then he ran into the house.
Sure enough, when Murong Xinluan ran out, Zhang Yuan found that she had changed into a gauze dress, which was both light and thin. The cuffs and trousers were very wide, and her two lotus arms were tied with one piece each. Long streamers.
"Send me." Murong Xinluan said with a smile, her face softened by the morning sun.
"Are you going to dance?" Zhang Yuan asked.
"Yes, for you."
At this time, the women basically stopped calling. They found that there was no danger. They also noticed that Murong Xinluan changed into an antique gauze. Then they saw Murong Xinluan raising one hand up, as if holding something. The back of the other hand was on his back, and he slowly floated up.
Murong Xinluan rises higher and higher, and the wind is getting bigger and bigger. The sleeves and trousers are swinging and fluttering, and the long ribbons on her arms are flying lightly. That movement, that posture, that elegant The body shape and the jade-like face shocked the hearts of the women at once.
So beautiful! This opening scene of Chang'e's flight to the moon made people fascinated, and then Murong Xinluan's light and graceful dance like a Dunhuang fairy in the nine days was even more eye-opening.
In fact, this kind of dance can often be seen on our stage, but that is the stage, and Murong Xinluan is suspended in the air, the kind of randomness, the kind of elegance, the kind of grace that seems to be able to take the wind at any time, It is incomparable on the stage.
The girls had forgotten to shout, forgot to scream, and looked up at the higher sky. Murong Xinluan danced and rotated like a fairy descending to the earth. It was so beautiful, it was a miracle.
Zhang Yuan's hands were also constantly moving, holding Murong Xinluan's feet from time to time, sending her into the air, and then making her fall like a star.
This dance is not Murong Xinluan's dance alone. It was in cooperation with Zhang Yuan, but their first cooperation was so perfect. It was like having exercised a hundred times. It was a feeling of communion. Murong Xinluan seemed to be back again, in the hut at the foot of the Alps in the afternoon, and they were in harmony with each other.
Murong Xinluan's heart was hurriedly happy, and Zhang Yuan was also happy. They finally recovered their past feelings. After so many winds and rains, this time they finally brought the distance between their hearts closer again and pressed tightly. , Never separate again.