My Love Style Is A Bit Abnormal

Chapter 239, [our secret]

It was very cold on the top of the mountain, the white mist wrapped the cool air, and a gust of night wind blew, rolling up the jacket and hunting.

The stars and moon in the night sky are also gradually fading at this moment, only a thrilling pretty face is shining under the stars and moon.

Xiao Yi sat on the bluestone, looking up at the dimly lustrous stars above his head.

Songs about Qingming.

He couldn't help but think of this song on Qingming Yu.

Perhaps it should be said that only this song can make people think of it on the Qingming Festival.

It's just that there is no rain at this time, only the cool wind, which may not be so appropriate.

Su Yunqing pursed her lips and did not speak, but just held her chin and watched quietly.

Then a soft voice sounded slowly on the quiet mountain top.

【Dawn through the window】

【Rizhao West Bridge】

【Cloud shakes】

[Thinking of the corners of your clothes that were slightly swayed in the lotus wind]

【Wood carving flowing gold】

【Ripple of Time】

【Seven years ago to seal the pen】

【Because my life is just for you】

The singing is very soft, as if the singer is afraid that the voice is too high to wake up the sleeping insect.

There is an intoxicating warmth in the crisp voice.

It's like talking about it, and it's like reminiscing about the beautiful past.

Watching Xiao Yi's lips opening and closing, as well as the stubborn jaw gradually blurring in the darkness.

Su Yunqing thought to herself, it sounds so nice~

Then, she stood up slowly, bent down again, and took off the flat shoes on her feet, exposing her little feet wrapped in white socks, and then lightly stepped on the dead branches.

There was a murmur in the melodious singing.

Xiao Yi watched her movements with curiosity in her eyes, wondering what she wanted to do.

Su Yunqing didn't wear much today. The white wool sweater was lined with a blue base coat. It was a little tight, but it perfectly highlighted her figure.

Tight, flexible lines, flat belly, not even a trace of excess fat, but just enough to show a woman's line radian more or less.

The whole person is slender and beautiful.

Xiao Yi sang while watching the woman in front of her take off her shirt and clothes in front of him. The moment she looked back and smiled, she jumped onto a smooth blue stone like a fairy, with her small feet stepping on the stone surface, her jade arms light and light. Lift, as if to dance.

Xiao Yi's singing suddenly appeared intermittently, but it did not stop, and returned very quickly.

Su Yunqing's dance doesn't have much skill at all.

It was as if she was fiddling with her limbs at will, but in the tactful way, people couldn't look away.

Sometimes gently, almost only the black top of the mountain seems to bloom a hundred flowers in an instant, and the purple and red are very splendid!

It seems that the whole city of Suzhou resounded with the sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra of singing and dancing.

There is no smoke, but the cloudy smoke fills the senses out of thin air, like in the moon palace, like in the cloud Qionglou.

Xiao Yi stared blankly, a little puzzled.

She looked at the woman dancing under the starry night, and inexplicably looked at the dark night around her.

Today is Qingming Festival.

On the top of the lonely mountain, a man sings and a woman dances. The picture is really weird.

I don't know how long it took, and gradually her figure and singing slowed down, and gradually stopped.

Xiao Yi just came back to his senses. The top of the mountain has returned to peace, and the colorful colors have returned to the cold, quiet, monotonous, and bleak, as if nothing had happened.

Su Yunqing sat on the bluestone, turned around and smiled at him, should he be smiling? It was already dark, and Xiao Yi couldn't see what she looked like.

He had a feeling that he didn't know where he was, and suspected that he had sleepwalked to many places just now.

"I also liked dancing when I was a kid..."

At this moment, Su Yunqing spoke slowly, his voice was very soft, as if he had to be blown by the breeze to hear it clearly.

Xiao Yi didn't interrupt her, just sat there.

"My sister didn't like dancing before. She has a quieter temperament and always likes to sit in the room and read books by herself."

"Later, it was because of me that she gradually fell in love with dancing. She should have liked it. She never showed an attitude of disliking it."

"Later, my sister went to college, and I couldn't continue to study dance, so I asked my sister to apply for dance."

"She has always listened to me very much, even if every detail in life, every road will not refute my opinion..."

A few months later.

Su Yunqing once again talked about her sister in front of Xiao Yi.

It's just that his tone was less aggressive than before, and he didn't say anything that made people laugh like how much it would cost you to leave my sister.

She seems to be carefully recalling the past.

Suddenly Su Yunqing said in a trembling voice, "Xiao Yi!"

"Um."

Xiao Yi replied, his heart abruptly seemed to have been teased for no reason.

"Do you think I dance well?"

"nice."

Xiao Yi replied sincerely.

He doesn't know if it looks good or not, but he knows how long it will take him to forget the scene just now.

"What about my sister, have you seen her dance?"

As soon as the words came out, Su Yunqing was taken aback.

She didn't know why she asked this sentence, and she didn't know why she made such a rude move in front of him today.

But at that moment, she really wanted to hear the man in front of her say the answer she wanted.

Perhaps, no one knew that she had complicated and turbulent emotional ups and downs in her heart, and there were endless things to say...

After being silent for more than half a minute, Xiao Yi spoke slowly.

"Just as nice."

After hearing this, Su Yunqing seemed very satisfied, and laughed suddenly.

In the long night, the wind was soft, the woman's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a smile in her peach blossom eyes, as if there was still some embarrassment and no turning back.

She straightened up slightly, frowned and looked at Xiao Yi with a soothing rhythm.

"Will it be a secret between us tonight?"

But it was such a light sentence, it seemed that Su Yunqing's emotions had been slightly vented.

Just as he shouted recklessly and recklessly, his restrained emotions suddenly found an outlet.

It's a very subtle feeling, she just felt a heat on her face, and her heart suddenly felt comfortable...

There seems to be a warm current flowing through the body, the feeling is so real, it is very similar to the tactile sensation when the water enters the ear when taking a bath in the bathtub, and then turns the head to let the water flow out of the ear canal, the water is warm in the ear, The scalding of the sensitive ear canal was very warm and itchy.

She felt her legs tighten and draw together involuntarily.

Looking at this cold, mature and charming face in front of me, and the sound of the system in my heart.

Xiao Yi froze in place for a while, speechless.

The cold wind on the top of the mountain stopped inexplicably at this moment.

(End of this chapter)