alone mountain and river

On a starry night, the moon is in the sky.

The sea breeze at night sweeps away the heat of the starry day and brings coolness to the two strolling in the garden.

Feng Qinglang and Nan Xinghun walked side by side, under the light of the administrative building not far away, the two figures were closely attached to each other, Nan Xinghun looked down, but did not say a word.

Feng Qinglang said softly: "Xinghun, why don't you talk anymore, this doesn't seem like the usual you."

Nan Xinghun said quietly: "Maybe I have been silent for too long, and I don't know how to speak..."

Feng Qinglang's heart trembled slightly, and she turned her head to look. This was a beautiful face that could not be captured by all the starlight. The starlight and moonlight reflected on her white face, trying to compete for brilliance, but it could only be turned into a beautiful face that reflected her beauty. a part of.

Feng Qinglang sighed: "Xinghun, in the final analysis, I approved that plan, but I just asked Andrews and the others to implement it more strictly!"

Nan Xinghun said softly: "Qing Qing, sometimes, do you think I'm too idealistic, after experiencing so many things, I still can't grow up, and I still take things for granted..."

In the garden corridor under the administrative building, Nan Xinghun stopped by a few jasmine flowers and counted something lightly. Feng Qinglang said calmly: "On the way many people go forward, they will always smooth their edges and corners in their bumps. I Nice to see you always being yourself!"

He added softly in his heart, in order to let you always be yourself, those concessions are nothing...

Nan Xinghun's slightly hazy eyes finally lit up, turned his head and smiled and said, "Really?" When that smile bloomed, the starlight that had always been dotted on her face seemed to be completely dimmed in an instant, just like the starlight that shrouded her face. The haze has also been swept away.

Feng Qinglang smiled and said, "Of course it's true!"

Nan Xinghun pouted slightly, and said in a low voice: "Qingliang, do you know? In fact, this year, watching our Xingqing grow from nothing to become more and more brilliant, I am quite worried that we are no longer what we used to be. , I am very afraid that you will suddenly tell me one day that we will never go back to the past, although we are still us, we have already separated from each other..."

She gently touched the petals of jasmine with her fingers, and dropped a few drops of water left by the gardener's previous watering, and said softly: "There are already 63 jasmines here, six more than last time, hey, It's another midsummer."

Feng Qinglang's heart trembled violently at last. People who count flowers are lonely, and Xinghun's heart is also lonely. Maybe during the many days and nights in the past year, when he was immersed in Xingqing's construction and When making decisions, she spends time and time again in this loneliness. In name, she is Xingqing's first master, but in fact, almost all decisions and final orders are issued by him. She is talented. , worked very hard, but was too young and too idealistic. Many members of the council, even Xingqing's middle-level cadres, joked behind their backs that Xinghun was Xingqing's most beautiful vase. He has reprimanded these people, but he believes that Xinghun must have heard it too, and always hopes to become the most perfect her as soon as possible. He must be very sad when he hears it...

He opened his mouth slightly, and was about to say something, but Nan Xinghun frowned, stretched out his fingers to seal his lips, and said softly: "Don't say anything!"

Nan Xinghun slowly moved his fingers away, instead of looking at Jasmine again, he stared at Feng Qinglang, and said softly: "Sometimes I recall the road we walked together, on the way to school, in the central garden of Mingguang On the trail in the Qilin Mountains, on the deck overseas, on the Xingqing beach... I would think, all girls dream of such a person, just like who doesn't have a handsome boy in their youth? I always hope , many years later, I can still often see what the person in my memory looks like?"

Her hand that was supposed to seal her lips was already gently caressing Feng Qinglang's face, the starlight in her eyes turned into boundless affection, and she murmured like a dream: "Qingqing, do you understand what I'm talking about? "

If Feng Qinglang didn't understand this, then he would be too demented. He took a deep breath, hugged Nan Xinghun forcefully, feeling a little rough and emotional, his lips were tightly pressed together, and it was already a hot kiss in an instant, Feng Qinglang Qinglang only felt the wine he drank with the duo of Sap before, and now the alcohol was completely volatilized, turning into boundless intoxication, filling his sense of smell, it was all the intoxicating fragrance of jasmine, and he didn't know it was the jasmine beside him , or the beauty of kissing.

He suddenly remembered Jasmine's flower language, you are my life!

In this garden corridor, in the distance behind Feng Qinglang and the others, Jeffrey quickly turned his face away, pretending to appreciate the newly blooming white orchids on the roadside, he can follow Feng Qinglang without being rejected, In addition to personal ability and loyalty, he feels that the other advantage is to know the current affairs, and now is undoubtedly such a time.

But he suddenly found that the younger female assistant beside him was looking at Feng Qinglang and Nan Xinghun who were kissing passionately with a fascinated expression. Do you see how beautiful it is? Are you blind?"

The young female assistant was so frightened that she hurriedly put away her fan mentality and watched flowers honestly with her adults.

After a long time...

The passing sea breeze was also mixed with a bit of chill, and the lips gradually parted, with a bit of rapid breathing, resonating with emotion, Feng Qinglang said in a low voice: "Xinghun, why don't we tonight..."

His voice lowered, and he didn't say the second half of the sentence, because he didn't think it was necessary to say it, but Nan Xinghun blushed and replied: "I was in those few days..."

"It's those days again, look, I said 'again' again."

"It's really such a coincidence, or..." Nan Xinghun blinked narrowly a few times, "You wait for two days."

Feng Qinglang's eyes lit up, and then she sighed dejectedly, "I'm leaving early tomorrow morning!"

Nan Xinghun smiled and said, "I know!"

"Uh?"

"You are deliberately creating the illusion that you are going to retreat for a long time, and you are also emphasizing on the next month's challenge day, if you are not there to face the various plans, how to deal with it, and there are several long-term plans, you will not mention it so quickly , put forward the direction and execution strategy tonight... Sunny, I'm not really stupid, I can see it naturally."

Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly and said, "Not only are you not stupid, you are actually very smart."

Nan Xinghun really wanted to proudly talk about how historians should evaluate him in the future, but when he thought of Feng Qinglang's departure, he said bitterly, "Did something important happen?"

Feng Qinglang nodded and said: "Well, Tang Xuan and the others may have been kidnapped and need my help..."

He explained to Nan Xinghun what the Sap duo conveyed in detail, and then said: "Xinghun, when I'm not around, you will be in charge of Xingqing, I just hope you don't be too radical!"

Nan Xinghun slightly pouted and said: "Got it, just like the ancient sage once said, don't seek merit, but seek no fault, if the decision is too important, I will wait for you to come back, okay?"

Feng Qinglang raised her hands in surrender and said, "I didn't say that!"

Nan Xinghun added: "But I have to understand it this way, don't I?"

Feng Qinglang had no choice but to smile wryly, but Nan Xinghun still refused to let him go, and said, "Beatrice is actually really pretty."

"This one……"

In the past in the Mingguang years, Beatrice and Feng Qinglang were in the spectator seats of the preliminaries of the college competition. The matter of kissing was once famous in Mingguang. Feng Qinglang's private affairs can only be kept in the dark, saddened, but now, she has resumed her female status openly and aboveboard, and she is still Feng Qinglang's fiancée, so she can intervene.

So, she said again: "Actually, Qing Qing, do you like her?"

"That... Hey, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, look, there is no cloud in the sky..."

"Is there any relationship between the two..."

At this time, Jeffrey ran over bravely and told: "Master Qinglang, Lord Ditian found it. He said he was waiting for you in the Amber Garden."

After finishing speaking, Jeffrey found that Feng Qinglang was looking at him gratefully. He felt excited. Could it be that I did something right that greatly improved my status in the eyes of Mr. Qinglang? What did I do.