When The Flowers Falls, I’ll See You Again

Chapter 31 The Merry Duan Lang (1)

Walking on the path paved with black and white stones, it seems like a dream, and the feeling begins to spread again. The grass next to the mud is green, and the bamboos cover it. It seems to be greener than before. Although it is early spring, there are unknown petals on the top of the head. Suspension falls.

Hong Ning was in a trance and slowed down.

After living in the other house for so long, I have nothing to do every day. It was not until New Year's Eve that Duan Fei checked the business in various places. , Hong Ning decided to meet him and thank him after inquiring that he had eaten dinner.

The plaque "Listen to Zhuxuan" has been hung up, and a delicate curtain hangs over the door, and a woman's laughter can be heard faintly inside.

Two unfamiliar maids stood outside the door, pursed their lips and smiled when they saw Hong Ning, without her needing to explain her intentions, one of the maids opened half of the curtain and called to the inside: "Master, the girl you rescued earlier is here. Thank you."

There was silence in the door for a long time, and then a man's smiling voice sounded, as if suddenly realized: "Yes, it's the beauty I rescued back then, please come in."

He forgot about it in a few months? Hong Ning smiled and had a little understanding of this young man's temperament. Even the maid dared to make fun of him in person. It was obvious that he treated the servants very generously, so he lifted the curtain and walked in.

The room is no longer as empty as it used to be. The tables and chairs are complete, and there are exquisite paintings on the walls. The piano, the flute and the flute are all placed where they should be placed. The expensive price and exquisite shape show the owner. 's taste.

However, as soon as she saw the situation inside, Hong Ning couldn't help gasping for air, stunned.

There is really a bamboo couch by the wall!

It was probably because her reaction was too intense that everyone in the room looked towards this side, each with a different look on each face, strange, narrow, and interesting...

There are many coincidences in the world, and that position is suitable for placing the bamboo couch. After all, Hong Ning was someone who had seen the scene. When she noticed the gaffe, she immediately put away all the strange colors, put on a polite smile, and turned her eyes to the person on the couch. People, who knows this look, are more shocked in their hearts.

Holding a luminous cup in his hand, he casually lay on the couch halfway, wearing a beautiful crown, but not many accessories on his body. This person seems to be born with a rich and leisurely bearing. The hair on the temples is like ink, and the distance between the eyebrows is a little too close, which is easy to cause the illusion that the brows are slightly locked, adding a bit of melancholy and relief, and the straight bridge of the nose makes people feel his decisiveness, but the thin and stylish There were countless unidentified smiles on his lips, a bit ambiguous and a bit playful.

It wasn't until now that Hong Ning finally knew what true romance was.

What made her even more dazed were those eyes.

All the romance is in these eyes, dark and bottomless, full of jokes at first glance, but when you concentrate and look carefully, the depths are desolate.

As if something that had been lost for thousands of years was found again, Hong Ning stood in the same place, her whole person was insane, those familiar eyes, frivolous and lonely, made her heart tensed.

Duan Fei looked at her with interest for a while, then raised his glass: "The beauty wants to see me, you can come and see."

When he opened his mouth, Hong Ning almost thought he was about to call out "Little Black Tea", but what he heard was far from what he expected, and suddenly woke up and couldn't help laughing. To confuse it, the person in front of me is real, not in a dream.

Hong Ning went to the couch to give a salute: "Thank you Duan Gongzi for saving your life."

Duan Fei looked at her a few times, and his eyes were full of smiles: "There are fewer and fewer beauties in the strange way. It turned out that they all became monks and nuns."

A beautiful woman leaned on his shoulder, while the other half-kneeled in front of the couch and beat his legs for him. Hearing this, he laughed.

Having already figured out this person's temperament, Hong Ning didn't care about his frivolity and rudeness, and smiled: "I didn't intend to disturb him for so long, but for my life-saving grace, I should wait for Young Master Duan to come back and say thank you before leaving."

Duan Fei is not interested in polite words: "How do you thank me?"

Hong Ning thought about it for a while: "Hong Ning has nothing in her body."

Duan Fei smiled: "You said you want to thank me, but you don't have anything, isn't it too insincere."

Hong Ning also smiled and said, "Young Master Duan's words are too bad, Hong Ning only has sincerity left."

"It's rare, there aren't many sincere people in this world. If I shirk it again, I'll fall down." Duan Fei drank the wine, handed the jade cup to the woman beside him, and asked with a smile, "What do you want her to thank?"

The woman is a member of the Fengyue Field, and she is naturally good at dealing with it. She rolled her eyes and covered her mouth to make fun: "She claims to have nothing in her body, so if Duan Lang wants something else, it won't be a disadvantage. Since she has sincerity, why not ask her to promise her with her body. ?"

"That's right," Duan Fei nodded approvingly, then turned to look at Hong Ning, "Would you like to make a promise?"

The other party was clearly teasing, but Hong Ning was stunned when she heard it, and then laughed at herself: "Hong Ning is really the only one left, the son must repay, so he has to promise."

It was said lightly, if others would inevitably dislike it, Duan Fei was serious: "Alright, such a beautiful girl should be dressed up carefully, wearing Daihua'er singing songs, catching demons and other things should be left to those old monks and old Taoist priests. It is said that a thousand-year-old immortal is a thousand-year-old immortal, and how lonely a thousand-year-old immortal is, how can it be as good as the world."

Hong Ning interrupted him lightly: "I only know a little bit of magic, how dare I hope to cultivate immortals."

Duan Fei tapped his forehead with his fingers: "You said that, but it reminds me of a sentence."

Hong Ning showed a questioning color.

Duan Fei took the wine that the woman had refilled and took a sip: "I only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals, does the beauty say that?"

Hong Ning didn't answer, just smiled.

Duan Fei looked at her for a long time, put down the wine glass, raised his hand to let the woman who was beating her leg leave, and sat up slowly. This posture would have made people look serious, but when he did it, the whole person looked more casual and friendly. Especially the eyes that suddenly became brighter, with a hint of hope: "The beauty doesn't seem to have a place to go?"

Hong Ning said nothing, this kind of eyesight is indeed not something that ordinary playboys can have.

Duan Fei got up, left the bamboo couch, and walked slowly to her.

It was only then that Hong Ning realized that he was actually very tall, almost taller than her. His figure and demeanor were definitely worthy of the words "Yushu Linfeng". The person facing him first felt that he was short by three points and did not dare to look up. In fact, half of the reason was his faintly revealed courage. Naturally, no one dared to despise him if he could achieve this level of business.

He lowered his face and approached.

Hong Ning didn't step back, and looked up at him.

"Special beauty," Duan Fei squeezed her chin lightly, with undisguised admiration in his eyes, "Then stay here and show your love, how about you?"

Hong Ning hardly hesitated: "Okay."

As if she had expected that she would agree, Duan Fei naturally took her to the couch and sat down, and smiled at the two women next to him: "The garden will be more lively from now on, the new beauty, how can you drink a few more drinks, hurry up liquor!"

The two women were busy pouring wine and serving them.

After taking the wine, Duan Fei didn't drink it immediately, but instead brought the glass to Hong Ning's lips: "Beauty first accompany your Duan Lang for a drink."

Hong Ning looked at the wine and said calmly, "Young Master Duan really wants me to drink this wine?"

Duan Fei asked directly: "What do you want?"

Hong Ning raised her finger and pointed at the two women next to her: "Send them away."

The two girls were not angry, they both looked at Duan Fei coquettishly: "Duan Lang!"

Duan Fei laughed.

Hong Ning's heart was tense again, the laughter seemed to have been heard many years ago, not too heavy nor too floating, seven points of joy, three points of free and easy, proud of the spring breeze, extremely happy.

"The new beauties will be jealous, so I have to send you back first," Duan Fei coaxed the two of them with a smile, and then raised his voice, "Qushui Luqi, why don't you send the two girls soon."

The two maids entered in response.

Unexpectedly, the person who promised to "promise her with her body" could no longer laugh, and the two women glared at Hong Ning unabashedly before they got up.

In fact, who doesn't know Duan Fei's romantic reputation in the whole Ganzhou city, it is not uncommon to do such a thing. He brought the second daughter back from outside, and he has long known his temperament, loves freshness, and is merciful, so although he is discouraged Disappointment, but I didn't take offense, but the women competed secretly at best, and they had never demonstrated in person to drive people away. Hong Ning's move hurt their face, which was naturally hateful.