Dark Yeming lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes looked like two cat fans up and down.
"Yes, but you have to promise me one condition!"
"What conditions?" Aojun immediately became alert. According to her intuition, this condition is definitely not a good thing!
"What conditions?" Aojun had an ominous hunch in his heart when he heard the words of the dark night. This kid was not as innocent as he was on the surface.
"When you are eighteen years old, if you still don't have a man you love, then marry me and be your wife!" Dark Yeming said earnestly, her eyes are as bright as the stars on the horizon, and her eyes flowed and slammed fiercely in an instant. Aojun's heart.
"Do you know what you are talking about?" Isn't it too sloppy to say that you want to marry her without knowing her identity!
Dark Yeming nodded, "I know what I'm talking about, this is my condition." Maybe the day she met for the first time, her face was already reflected in his heart.
It was as bright as the moon, just like the only light in his heart.
For the first time someone truly entered his heart.
Dark Yeming's expression was too serious, and the luck that Aojun took with him disappeared cleanly.
"Okay... If I can fall in love with you then!"
The night is quiet, and tonight’s words are doomed to the future love and hate entanglement, which entangles the love and pain of many people, like intertwining the many joys and sorrows in the world, joy and pain, forming a future love song.
The red candle was swaying, the red candlelight exuded fiery light, and the tears of the candle were imprinted on the body of the red candle. This scene actually made people feel like crying at this time.
The light in Dark Yeming's eyes flashed with ecstasy and excitement.
"Haha..." He laughed idiotically, thinking like a pure child, with so much happiness, that Aojun couldn't bear to hit him.
Is it possible for her to fall in love with someone in this life
Aojun is not someone who will give up her sincerity because of a single betrayal, but... Does the current situation really allow her to indulge her own will
Dark night, what you are saying is too early...
"I agree to your condition, but... I also have the condition." Aojun said with a serious face, his picturesque face a little serious.
Dark Yeming blinked, and without the indifference disguise, he was extremely attractive, just like an angel falling on the earth.
Aojun's heart was hit once again, and this kid was really hooked by nature!
"Don't cause trouble to me. I'm still your mentor so far. In addition to not being able to publicize my identity, you must also be a good student for me. If I violate my bottom line, I won't be merciful! Aojun said viciously, and then got up: "You will stay here to sleep today, and the book on the table is your homework. After reading it, write and read it to me!"
Picking up the book on the table, Aojun threw it into Dark Yeming's arms, and then walked out of the room without looking back. Today's is to think carefully, it's too impulsive!
The night is sinking like water, and the moon is bright as bright.
Aojun walked out of the room, then faintly looked back at the room where Deng Ying was swaying, and let out a long breath.
The wind blows the flowers and trees, and the shadows are slanted.
Stepping on the silver ground, Aojun walked into his study.
Open the door, step in, and then close it, as if you have isolated your own heart door.
If it weren't for two lives, would she be like all young girls
Meng, Aojun was confused, but no one came to point her to her confusion.
A ray of lovesickness coincides with the breeze, and I don't know where it flies.
Sitting behind the desk, Aojun opened the book, but his thoughts seemed to have grown wings, flying far.
That year, Aojun, as the heir of the Long family, was magnificent and handsome, and how many excellent men were crazy about her.
At that time, there was only one person in Aojun's heart, one who made her remember her life.
"Feng Qingyan, have you decided to get engaged with me?" Aojun looked at him with a beautiful face, with endless elegance and free and easy, wind-like character, which is the reason why Aojun really loves.
They traveled together in Japan that year and spent the best time of their lives.
That year, the cherry blossoms were like thousands of miles of red clouds, and the falling petals were like a flower language that despised the unrequited love. The beauty was like a dream and illusion, making people unable to feel reality.
"Aojun, I have decided. In this life, I can't help but fall in love with you deeply. I have never left the wind for anyone. Today I am finally willing to give up freedom for you." Feng Qing With a smile on his face, gentle lines flashed on his soft face, and the light and windy voice was misty and comparable to the wind in February.
Aojun smiled like a flower. Since she was born, she has received the cruelest training. She never thought that she, who had been deserted, would one day fall in love with the wind.
"Hahaha..." Qingyue's laughter flew up under the cherry blossom trees. At this moment, Aojun threw himself into Feng Qingyan's embrace, the satisfaction of laughter, the happiness of laughter, the sparkling glitter in his eyes was like the magnificence blooming for this moment.
Aojun's face was red as a cloud, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his delicate and flawless face was unprecedentedly beautiful, a little charming, which made Feng Qingyan be stunned.
"Aojun, how honored I am." He sighed and hugged Aojun tightly, as if to rub her into the blood.
If it is said that the more beautiful the oath will become the darker the abyss, then Aojun finally knows what is called the abyss.
What gives her the greatest happiness is Feng Qingyan, this man like the wind, but the person who personally drove her to hell is also Feng Qingyan, really Feng Qingyan...
That day the wind and rain were heavy, thunder and lightning screamed, against the anger of Aojun, the whole world was like a hell.
"What did you say!" Aojun gritted his teeth: "Long Jiaojiao! What did you do to Feng Qingyan!"
It is impossible to give up the vow between them and be engaged to Long Jiaojiao!
Absolutely impossible! Every word broke, Aojun's heart was instantly shattered into tens of thousands.
The silver gun in his hand gleamed with a faint cold light, just like the coldness in Aojun's eyes.
How could someone like Feng Qingyan betray her!
"Hahahaha! Long Aojun, don't forget, he said he wanted to be engaged to the heir of the Long family, not to someone who is now like a bereaved dog, now you are not worthy to be with Yan! Don't be too idiot!"
With ridicule and sarcasm, Long Jiaojiao's eyes were ferocious, and her eyes were full of pleasure.
Aojun squinted at Long Jiaojiao, raised the silver spear in his hand at Long Jiaojiao, and said one word: "Where is the wind!"
"Where?" Long Jiaojiao continued to sneer, and then stretched out her slender white fingers behind Aojun: "Will you stand behind you soon?"
what…
Suddenly, Aojun's whole body trembled, and then he turned stiffly, and a fascinating red blood bloomed before his eyes.
It was her blood, it was his shot.
With a bang, the sky turned white, Aojun's face was bloodless, and his heart was aging at an astonishing speed.
It's him... It turned out to be him...
What an ironic thing!
"Ah—" Aojun screamed, then laughed wildly: "Hahaha... Feng Qingyan, Feng Qingyan..."
I don't know if it is sadness or ridicule, or unparalleled heartbreaking.
He approached her with a purpose from the beginning, in order to kill her!
All of this is a conspiracy, everything is a conspiracy, all to calculate her!
How ridiculous, she actually fell in love with an enemy!
No matter she Long Aojun is conceited all his life, and in the end she will lose to the person she is dedicated to.
That person is not someone else, and officially planned everything!
Aojun's eyes were cold, and he stood up straight proudly, the wound on his body continued to expand, and then his white clothes were dyed red.
Red is dazzling, red is poignant, and red is sad!
She looked directly into his eyes, "Have you ever liked me!"
Feng Qingyan had no expression on his face, as he had always smiled, only cold eyes remained.
"I liked you, but I still want to kill you! Long Aojun!"
That night, Aojun fought against the Dragon's family in blood, and finally lost, becoming a useless man, a very sad man.
The one she loved the most, personally abolished her and threw her into the sea.
That glance back, with a cold smile and irony...
Feng speaks lightly...
The indelible pain in her heart.
Looking back, Aojun was already awakened from his contemplation, and a breeze woke her up.
The cold wind refreshed her, and the page in her hand was still the page that was opened just now.
With a wry smile, I thought I had forgotten...
Now that I think about it, I still remember it so clearly.
The pain at the time, the despair at the time, and the heart at that time was ashamed.
Aojun suddenly grabbed the clothes on his heart and frowned deeply.
Don't remember anymore! What a painful memory!
Lifting the pen, Aojun began to work hard, and now it is better to be an emperor first, and wait until that time to make a clear statement with the dark night.
The exam at the end of the month will come soon. Except for the five students, the rest of the students basically didn't even care about her. You have to plan how to make these people pay attention to her.
Pulling out the information of his students, a name appeared in front of him, Dongfang Yi...
It's better to start with this person first!
The Dongfang family should be one of the eight great families of Yunran. I don't know what kind of character this young man who loves music is. At least I have to talk to him before hesitates.
Aojun picked up the pen and began to write and draw on the paper. After a short time, a piece of calligraphy appeared on the paper, and the delicate and beautiful handwriting unexpectedly outlined a beautiful lyrics.
It makes me sad, or it makes me regret
Hate heaven, you don't know
It makes me suffer, or it makes me tired
Fluttering in the wind, Ren Xiaoyao
The hero is not afraid of being too indifferent
I am proud wherever I am
It’s hard for a fate
I want to be arrested all my life
Love is so deep that you can't see the sky
Gratitude and grievance burned for generations
Love and heart can't live to be old
How can I forget you
It makes me sad, or it makes me regret
Hate heaven, you don't know
It makes me suffer, or it makes me tired