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Chapter 159 It's You
After Qin Jing and Ruan left.

Ding Feisi went to the small stall and picked out a brand.

The main reason is that Qin Jing played gently, she was very curious.

The stall owner asked her to write on the sign, Ding Feisi thought for a while.

But the traffic suddenly started to increase.

The looming gauze curtains of the stalls can't stop the crowds at all.

But the stall has always allowed only one person to enter and exit, unless it is a companion who came together.

Clothes from the ancients, everyone waited outside very politely.

At this moment, she was staying in the gauze pavilion, surrounded by smoky gauze curtains.

In the long corridor, the floor is paved with deep wood, and the animal-shaped incense burner is placed on a slender high table.

Ding Feisi picked up the brush and wrote on the wooden sign.

I don't know what kind of incense is lit, and there is a light mist. In the long corridor surrounded by smoke and green gauze curtains, the smoke is pure white, and the trend of each wisp of smoke can be seen clearly, rolling into waves.

Ding Feisi's figure is looming, and that figure is too dusty.

People outside looked inside curiously.

Suddenly, a hand lifted the curtain, and the curtain was slowly lifted, revealing a face that was as white as jade.

As her face was slowly revealed, everyone gasped and looked surprised one after another.

This is... this...

Fei Da? !
Fuck!Fei Da! ! !
The young girl in front of her was wearing a light blue floor-length dress, with a white nine-tailed phoenix hairpin carved in white jade in her hair, which was inserted long and obliquely into her hair. On the forearm, the engraved gold jade beads exude a glass-like luster, showing a translucent color.

Just one sentence comes to mind.

The floating light jumps into gold, and the still shadow sinks into jade.

Damn, it's so beautiful...

In the evening, the sky is dim, but with some azure blue mixed in the gloom, a man stands on the shore of the lake, and the wind blows his clothes.

Ding Feisi has a slender figure, and when everyone looked through the curtain just now, they felt that the bones were smooth, and she must be a beautiful woman.

Now that he looked closer, he found that Ding Feisi had painted an ice-blue narcissus on his forehead, and the clothes he was wearing were also ice-blue.

It made her more even-toned, slim and graceful, with icy muscles and fine bones that seemed natural, without a trace of blemish.The clothes of the ancients completely filled her with glamorousness.

The amazed and shocking gazes of the crowd came, and they couldn't help but gasp.

This is too beautiful!

Damn, how could someone really look like a fairy in Hanfu!
And the wind from the lake raised the painting hanging beside the pavilion, and the picture of Luoshen was drawn on it.

Luoshen was also wearing an ice blue dress.

and Dingfaith,
same.

The portrait of Flora overlaps with Ding Feisi's hazy beauty in the night, and it makes people feel empty when facing the moonlight.

It was as if the God of Flowers was looking down at them pitifully amidst the moonlight and the flowers all over the ground.

Cool and unparalleled, like a fairy in the moon, elegant and unattainable.

If the gentle type is the person in the painting, Ding Feisi is closer to the soul-stirring main god.

Because of walking through the streets, she has a calm sense of coercion. This kind of temperament and gentleness have not yet been highlighted.

She is not inferior to Qin Jing's girlfriend's tenderness.

Although the other party is already a great beauty.

The ancient dresses endowed them with a hazy beauty. Ding Feisi originally had an ancient face, with half-moon lips, petal eyes, and long curved eyebrows. She wore ancient dresses, as if her soul had returned to its place, and she had found the most amazing way to open it.

When Ding Feisi came out, she was a little surprised to see so many people, but she only frowned slightly, and she seemed to be holding Xizi's heart.

The long hair is half up, and all the buns are made of Ding Feisi's own real hair.

Her waist-length hair was still rich and jet-black, perfectly suitable for curly hair.

Just now after Yang Zi took her to buy clothes, he specially hired a professional makeup and hair stylist to help her style. It is said that he has been in charge of many ancient costume drama makeup, and the styles he made are really amazing.

The four characters of glamorous and noble are played to the extreme in Ding Feisi who wears ancient clothes.

At this moment, even if she is angry or angry, frightened or sad, she will be as beautiful as a story.

It will amaze everyone, and rightfully so.

Someone couldn't help but secretly took a photo of her, casually took a picture, the cold water smoke was rippling on the lake, she was dressed in blue like a fairy, she looked like a fairy concubine.

What's more, her demeanor is generous, and she doesn't feel awkward. When she sees someone patting her, she just glances at her and looks away.

Not angry or angry, especially the feeling of indifference and glamorousness.

God, it really looks like a fairy...

The gauze curtains were scattered, and her back was facing the lake in the long corridor. When a gust of wind came, the smoke cleared away, and the dark clouds swayed.

Ding Feisi left a sign, and she walked around the crowd's game for a while, no matter where she went, everyone's eyes were fixed on her, even the game would be forgotten.

She is so beautiful that she is not in the same style as the people around her.

The photos were uploaded on the Internet, and people who knew Fei Tailang caused an uproar.

"Damn it... Is this really Fei Da who has been on the sand sculpture news all the time? That big beauty who was still called old and unscrupulous yesterday suddenly became serious today!"

"Big beauty stickers!"

"Suddenly the Lord God has face, and ruthlessly substitutes in."

"Beauty in ancient costume, this is not the number one in Luoyang in ancient times?"

"My God! The Goddess in my dream!! Is also a historical writer, knowledgeable and gifted, beautiful and wise, I fell in love straight away!"

"Which historical writer is this, ask for a name!!! I want to enter the pit!"

Not long after Ding Feisi walked out, the boat stall sent her a message, and someone had drawn her.

The moon hangs high in the middle of the sky, and there is a curtain between the small painting boats, and there are people who specialize in supporting the boats.Lights are hung on the bow, and bright lights are rippling in the center of the lake.

It really looks like swimming in the lake at night.

Jinghu Lake is big, and it doesn’t belong to Huada. On the other side of Jinghu Lake, people often take a boat, and there is a ticket office at the pier. Transferred to Huada, wanting to take advantage of this event to make a fortune.

When Ding Feisi got on the boat, the bow of the boat was still shaking slightly, and the dark lake water rippled a layer of ripples.

Through the curtain, she could only see the other person's long hair.

It should be a girl.

But when the other party spoke, she froze for a moment.

Because it's a nice boy's voice, soft, warm, with a bit of magnetism, it's especially seductive when you chuckle.

It's a boy?
Since the ship had already sailed, Ding Feisi decided to talk to the other party,

"Why do you think the incomplete beauty is the great beauty?"

She asked on the wooden sign what the beauty of the world is, and the other party answered incompletely.

The young boy's voice was very lazy, and he was talking lazily,

"The flower stands alone, coming out of the silt, falling to the ground with a sound of gold and stone, the years have passed, and the mountains and hills are far away, which makes people miss."

"Things that are incomplete and have regrets make people feel pity, and there is pity in the world. In ancient times, it was understanding and distress for the poor. From another perspective, isn't this great love and beauty?"

This idea gave Ding Feisi a feeling that the spiritual platform was suddenly bright, and the heart was opened, and the current passed through the internal organs.

Even if the attitude of the person opposite is indifferent, it still makes her soul clear.

All the books she has written have obvious shortcomings, but they have become places that people talk about.

Because of her previous experience, she was afraid of men for a while. In her works, male characters are bordered and women are divided into the world, but she is said to be an author who promotes women's independent thinking.

Her flaws have instead become her personal characteristics.

She was raised to a height that she had never imagined, and she was even exceptionally nominated to win the Moyue History Award, becoming the only female writer to win the Moyue History Award, and she was praised as much as a man.

It certainly coincides with what this young boy said.

Her incompleteness has achieved great beauty.

He also has that elusive airy, ancient feeling.

Ding Fei thinks anciently, but usually she rarely finds people who can communicate with her, and even if her level is good, she may not necessarily agree with her views.

This is the first person who made Ding Feisi subconsciously want to call her bosom friend.

There is really someone in the world who can think so congenially with her.

What is incomplete is alive.

So perfect it's like a dead thing.

Her personality is also different from that kind of girl who has been generous and confident since she was a child.

Her flaws are obvious.

She is sensitive, not sure whether she can get love, and wants to give up when there is a little difficulty on the way to get love.

And Zhu Ye is too direct, he will look coldly at those who disdain, and can send a clear signal to those he likes.

Both characters have flaws.

Zhu Ye is difficult to get along with, she is too easy to bully.

But she just needs this kind of blatant preference, and doesn't like to guess.

If during the time she was guessing, Zhu Ye hadn't explicitly walked up to her and asked her if she had someone she liked and if she wanted to fall in love with him.

I guess they will miss it.

The shortcomings fulfill them.

Ding Feisi lost her mind on the boat. On such a poetic occasion, she began to think about Zhu Ye for no reason.

The young boy on the opposite side coughed lightly, interrupting her thoughts one after another.

Ding Feisi just remembered that sitting across from her rare bosom friend was entirely out of admiration for the other party.

"Student, are you from the Chinese Department?"

"No."

The boy's voice actually had a hint of unruliness.

It sounds like a person with a temper and personality.

The point of view is consistent, and there is personality, which is exactly what Ding Feisi wants. She really likes the feeling of being able to communicate with the other party.

Even though the other party's attitude was unruly, Ding Feisi couldn't help but continued,

"How do you think the story will develop if the protagonist of the story is deeply flawed from the beginning?"

The opposite side said casually: "What defect?"

"Anything is possible, such as disability, such as humble birth."

The curtain was blown up one by one by the wind in the middle of the lake, revealing the crescent-white clothes of the person opposite.

His voice is indifferent,

"That's very simple. If you are disabled, you will be educated. If you come from a humble background, you will be suppressed. If you are really strong to a certain extent, no one will dare to criticize it. It seems that no one will make unreasonable remarks about a wheelchair-bound military advisor in the army. No one would dare to scold Zhu Yuanzhang for fear of losing his head."

It's exactly what she thought...

Can anyone think so similarly to hers?
Ding Feisi was still distracted.

The person opposite knocked on the table with a pretend fan, "You are telling an ancient story, right?"

Before she could respond, the boy on the opposite side started fanning with a folding fan in boredom again,

"If it's modern times, it's the wheelchair elites who manipulate the business empire behind them, and the unknown juniors who climbed up from the bottom. If they can climb up from the bottom, they are the most ruthless. So what if they are not born? It can also make people shut up. The tension of the story should be enough, right?"

Ding Feisi was amazed at the other party's ability to structure the story, "The story tension is really strong enough, how did you come up with this?"

The boy sneered,
"I just know a person who has flaws in appearance. It's not that he's ugly, but that he looks weak and easy to bully, but he does things very simply. I heard that he came from the bottom and climbed up step by step by himself. No wonder he has a heart. So hard."

"With a kind face and a hard heart, this should be the protagonist of the story."

Ding Feisi strongly agrees, she tentatively said excitedly,
"Student, can we add a WeChat?"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, a folding fan raised the curtain, and she fell into a pair of demon eyes unsuspectingly.

The eyes are half-opened and half-closed, the mole is slightly exposed, and the eyes are full of enchantment, with unconscious frivolity and rebellion. It can be seen that he has a bad temper and is quite arrogant.

Because he was dressed in white, this white Wei Jin robe was worn by him with a sense of coquettish and unruly.

I don't know if it's because of the night, the boats, and the lanterns. No matter how unruly the person opposite is, they are quite old-fashioned, like a dude from a family.

But that's not the most important thing.

The important thing is, the person opposite, why, is that plagiarism dog...

Ding Feisi couldn't believe it,
"It's you?"

Lu Yu picked up the curtain and said in astonishment,
"why you?"

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

Ding Feisi didn't know how Lu Yu was feeling, but she immediately turned cold.

The soul resonance, the bosom friend at first sight, is actually Lu Yu who copied her?
Ding Feisi had nothing to say for a while.

What more can she say?
Do you want to say what a coincidence with her bosom friend who hit it off right away?

After a while, she couldn't help but ask,
"Why are you here? Are you a Huahua student?"

Lu Yu's attitude was also contemptuous and undistracted, not as excited as last time, and he prevented Ding Feisi from signing the contract.

At that time, I was in a hurry.

This time is different.

Lu Yu raised his legs and tapped the corner of the table with a folding fan, "No, but Mingyue applied for a period of talent training at Huada University, and you can barely pass by calling me a classmate now."

Ding Feisi was in a complicated mood, facing someone she looked down on, but now she felt that her soul resonated, and she felt like old friends at first sight.

After holding it in for a long time, Ding Feisi finally choked out a sentence,
"After I'm gone, who do you copy for a living now?"

"Still copying you, your book is my favorite, if not copying yours, who else?"

Hearing this, Ding Feisi couldn't help but want to vomit three liters of blood.

Why are you still copying her!
"What you said just now has its own meaning, can't you write it yourself? Why did you copy me?"

"Can't I just because I like you?"

"Are you out of your mind?"

"Tsk tsk, so you don't just curse people in classical Chinese."

Facing Lu Yu's face, Ding Feisi couldn't believe it, how could it be Lu Yu?

Anyone can do it, why is this plagiarism dog?

But it was because of his speculative thinking that Lu Yu only picked her essays.

Before copying her, he had been imitating her.

It's not surprising that it can make her feel like a bosom friend.

(End of this chapter)