Martial King’s Retired Life

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Less than a hundred miles from Peiping, there is a place called Qiushuang Lake.

This is a wild lake with few traces. Because of the special terrain, it is surrounded by a maple forest. The water quality is also different. It seems to be extremely cold and the lakes are very dazzling. The level is like a mirror, the sun wheel reflects, and the wind blows, occasionally there will be ice-like ripples, and frosty colors are also seen in summer. I don't know when this name came down. The source of time is the same as the ancient moss-covered ancient stone stele, which is impossible to test.

When the autumn day comes, the cool breeze will stain one-mountain maple red. Like the sunset dripping down the foot of the mountain, even the shadow of the mountain reveals autumn.

Thirteen years ago, a couple of teenage couples settled on the shore of Qiushuang Lake. The teenager was several years younger than his lover but lived a real love.

The breeze brushed over her hair, and the girl frowned slightly, looking into the water mirror in distress.

Girls with good looks are born beautiful. Snowy sakura lips, Dai Meiyao nose, especially-double eyes, with a three-pointed demureness in the soft and charming, especially a kind of ladylike style. Long waist hair reveals fine Uze, covering her seductive curves. She was sitting and sitting beside the lake, just like a daffodil blooming, bright and bright.

Her beauty is not thrilling. But they can capture people's eyes without knowing it. Once she noticed, she felt that it was no longer easy to move away from her quiet beauty. She had a heart and aura in her eyes that were hard to see from the outside.

It's not a girl's age, but -action-movement has a girl-like spirit.

In the light of the water, the woman's hair curled slightly. But helpless green silk is like a waterfall, it is difficult to sort it out by itself. The female good hand didn't seem to be particularly clever either. A bright ivory comb was not right or left in her hand, annoyed, but finally laughed.

It's so funny that it has more charm. C) Plant Latin suck

She is a good laugh-teenagers always say so. Her smile is very beautiful, no matter if she narrows her lips or laughs, or even leans forward or back, or is quiet, or pure, or loose, there are different beauty.

But to tell the boy what she smiled so well, he couldn't tell.

But he loves watching her laugh.

Mingfeizhen looked at her quietly. His seated figure coincided with the snow-haired teenager.

The white-haired boy was the same--looking at the girl's still look at the lake without blinking.

"Damn, you look at me like that, but when do you want to see it?" The girl didn't look back, seemingly angry. The tone was like accusing the newly-married husband, full of humorous fun of the young couple.

"Look at it forever," said the young man sitting idle, thinking about it, holding his chin.

The girl allowed her face to be ashamed and hot, but she did not bow her head. Gently push the comb back--hand.

"Not come to comb my hair so easily made by the 5 husband c. Who will marry you?

The teenager said nothing and stood up behind the girl with a smile. He is much younger than her, but taller. Sit behind her and look perfectly matched.

Girls like teenagers to comb her hair. His technique was not particularly good, and sometimes it hurt her. But she just likes it.

She likes the boy's clumsy but serious approach. She likes the painful and ridiculous Mo Yang after the teenager who is not afraid of the day, and she likes to sit behind her and talk to her. Tired of sitting, he fell back wantonly and lay on him. Anyway, I am a man, who is afraid to see?

F play

The two hugged each other to see the lake maple red, and the water light Xunfeng was her favorite.

Suddenly the girl was long-sighing.

The boy chopped the silk into a bundle, combed it carefully, and said casually, "How do you sigh?

.... I am older than you. I can't see right now. By the time I am older, I am old, and you have other women you like.

The young man behind did not stop, but did not speak. The woman murmured in a little anxious manner.

"When you were twenty, I was twenty-six. When you were thirty, I was thirty-six ..." ..

The teenager affirmed her words, the girl's heart-momentarily suspended, but he could hear him slowly.

"When I was eighty, you were eighty-six. When I was ninety, you were ninety-six."

Gently-drag her into her arms.

"By that time, our two elderly people have lost their teeth and can no longer walk. I will give you a comb.

The girl's small head rested on the side of his neck, and he said ‘hmm’.

"Let's live here in Qiushuang Lake. I'm reading the piano, you can practice sword dancing. If you can live up to the age of ninety, that's fine.

Their acquaintance was not smooth sailing, and so did their deep-seated love. But their relationship is very simple, even with the white-headed covenant. SF Mo novel

The memory is over.

He naturally remembered that everything had changed after this day.

The memory of the tragedy that separated them is equally vivid and painful to this day. He didn't want to watch the second time = second time.

Teenager, stopped still.

Perhaps it should be said that, instead of the shadow of a teenager, the young man who has grown up has let him stand still.

"I should be going

The woman in her arms

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