Chapter 139 Romance
"...It turns out that the love scene feels

not as subjective as thought
The half moon is so romantic
You look so beautiful in the moonlight
half moon i like it
There is love, righteousness, and you..." On the roof of Fuyuan Inn, Qian Wu lay on the slanted tiles, admiring the street slowly turning from bustling to bustling, because it was the hour of the day, and the young couples who were dating had already left, but The river lights in the distance are still flickering like a fire dragon moving lightly with the flow of the river. The romantic scenery is like a fairy tale. Qian Wu can't help humming the love theme song "Half Moon" from her previous life, how appropriate it is!
"Who are you taking to see the half-curved moon?" Suddenly a clear voice broke into Qianwu's song.

Qian Wu was taken aback!I go!Almost fell off!Can you make some noise while walking?This is the roof, the roof, no matter how thick the tiles are, they are crisp, okay? !Even someone with such high vigilance as her didn't notice, is this a ghost or a ghost? !It's too scary, isn't it? !By the way, today is exactly the seventh day of the lunar new year, the day when the gate of hell opens...

"Who is it?! Is it a human or a ghost?!" Qian Wu, who stabilized her body, immediately put on a defensive posture, glaring at the scary culprit.

Under the beautiful moonlight of the water, the young man standing casually with his hands behind his back was wearing a black brocade robe with gold trim, and his long ink-like hair was tied up by a jade crown. The most beautiful person in the world should look like him, a unique and stunning representative, and not just Mo Shangren Ruyu, the single style of the son Shi Wushuang, so he is definitely not a human being, how can he be tolerated in the mortal world? Under such a great god...

Qian Wu had long forgotten what to say, she just looked at him in a daze like this, her guards had long since ceased to exist.The song she sang just now really fits the scene, you look particularly good under the moonlight... No, not only under the moonlight, he has always looked very good-looking, so good to see that people like her who have experienced the modern world can Lost soul.At night, he suppressed the dazzling light, moist like jade like the moon god, not as ostentatious as the sun god during the day, just trumpeted a little and...

right!yes!daytime!They have seen, in the deep mountains beyond Zhengrong Village, that fairy who is as pine as crane.He said his name was Qinghong... So he didn't just get up from the ground on the seventh day of the seventh day. Besides, ghosts can be beautiful, but they definitely won't be so popular and elegant.

"You say I'm a human or a ghost?!" Liu Che teased amusedly, with a hint of pampering and helplessness in his tone. The last person who said he was a ghost must have had grass growing on his grave, but he didn't care about this little girl. But he can't even get angry, don't you think it's strange.

"Qing, Qinghong..." Qian Wu rubbed his head a little embarrassedly. Isn't it all because he is too good-looking? If he stops on the street, let alone commotion When the war broke out, didn't it mean that the beauty is a disaster or something.

"Shu'er, be good!" Liu Che patted Qianwu's head as a reward. The soft and smooth comfort instantly made him feel nostalgic, and he touched it several times before he reluctantly took it away. Sitting cross-legged beside Qianwu, he looked sideways at Qianwu's expression, not to miss a single bit.He saw the names of the Xue family in the exam booklet of the Gongyuan, and he thought that the little patriarch of her would definitely come to help the candidates of the Xue family. As expected, she came, and it was not in vain for him to secretly help her. A lot of obstacles and troubles have been cleared away, just because she can show a heartless and cheerful look as usual, instead of the gloomy and hurt expression.

The corners of Qianwu's mouth twitched at this address, she must have been a little tired, if someone else dared to call him that, she would have already balanced it out with force, but she didn't know what to do with him for no reason.

"How do you know my name?" What Qianwu really wanted to ask him was who are you? Have you investigated her?Otherwise, why do you know her name? It was a coincidence to meet her in the village, but what is it to meet in Fucheng, a hundred miles away?But Qianwu couldn't ask him such a harsh question.

"Want to know? Then tell me what song you were singing just now?" Liu Che spared and asked him the question he was most interested in. Who did she bring to see Yue'er?Who are you near?Does she have someone she likes?How could she sing such explicit love love at such a young age?Even a cold-blooded person like him couldn't help but blush when he heard it. The tone of the song was a bit weird but it was pleasant to hear, but he couldn't understand some of the words.

"The moon is half curved." Qian Wu could see the red tide on his face nearby, and felt as if his eyes were dazzled. The redness on his face deepened.

Just happened to be caught by Qian Wu, who was amazed as if he had discovered a new world. Was he shy? !Why? !As far as she knows, the ancients were also very unrestrained, okay?Those erotic pictures in various poses have been passed down for thousands of years, have they gone to modern times? !And the erotic poems of the romantics are much more than their modern ones!Furthermore, it seems that brothels in ancient times were generally opened near government schools. Doesn't this explain the problem? !
"Is there another explanation for romance? Who created the song?" Liu Che believes that this song is definitely not her own, and it does not fit her style at all.

"Well, do you know that we live on a round earth like the stars in the sky? And it is a rotating planet. When the place where we live is facing the sun, it is daytime, and behind us lives Countless western countries do not have sunlight at this time. It is night, and we can reach the west by crossing the ocean. Romance is a kind of aesthetics in western countries, which means full of poetry and beautiful fantasy. It refers specifically to the relationship between men and women, and it is a compliment. For example, it is romantic for a man to send red roses to a woman for courtship. Romance is to hand you an umbrella when it is raining; romance is to hold you in his arms when it is cold; People are by your side; romance is the repetition of the usual routine. Romance is gentleness, warmth, nothing more.” Qianwu couldn’t stop talking, why was she suddenly full of nostalgia as she spoke, That modern day, those people who specialize in creating romance.

Liu Che was shocked when he heard this. There were so many things about Qian Wu that he didn't understand, which made him feel very ethereal. She was clearly sitting beside her, but it seemed like she would never be able to grasp her. flustered.who is she?How do you know this?Liu Che tied Qianwu's body into his arms and hugged her tightly, as if wanting to rub her into his heart, proving that she was by his side.And I don't want her to see his complicated and flustered eyes...
"What's the matter?" Qian Wuwen asked in a muffled voice, the little bit of sadness disappeared in an instant, but his consciousness was still hazy and erratic.

"A little sleepy." Liu Che still didn't let go, his hands were still playing tricks on Qianwu's hair, but Qianwu didn't notice it at all.

"Oh." Qianwu also didn't realize the abnormality, because Liu Che always gave her the feeling that he was a very familiar and kind person, which could make her let go of her guard, and felt that it was only natural for them to get along like this , and ignored that she was in the ancient times, and she was still lying in the arms of a stranger. If someone else saw her, something serious would happen.

(End of this chapter)

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