Dressing up as a man: Queen of Little Crazy

Chapter 18

Fragments of memories flashed in front of my eyes, as if they were all memories from my previous life, and now they all came to my mind suddenly, and the strands and strands were so clear that it was terrifying.

"噗——" The whirring sound of the wind rolled up fine stones and flew past his cheeks.

In the darkness, the pounding heartbeat sounded like a drum.

Snow shirt lightly.

Glide through the air.

Her small body fell into a warm embrace, and she vaguely felt that her body was spinning in mid-air like a fallen leaf.

What I reached out to grab was a silk-like smooth and soft filament...

Huang'er opened her bright and watery eyes wide, and met a pair of extremely deep phoenix pupils.

Wrapped in a flawless white shirt, Huang'er's small body fell abruptly, her toes suddenly tapped lightly on the mountain wall, and the figure holding Huang'er suddenly rose a few feet, stepping lightly on the steep stone wall and flying up. Wulifeng.

Ning Da, who was following them, was stunned when he saw this, and in that instant, the white figure disappeared into the darkness.

"Master!" Ning Da anxiously called out.

The sleeves of the clothes slid across the night lightly, and the wide and long sleeves lightly brushed over a short bush.

The man's light footsteps landed on the rocky peak, put Huang'er down, and walked forward a few steps.

A meandering blue hair, with amorous style passing by the wind infinitely, passing by the colorless moonlight, wandering around and blowing a piece of dry grass.

Xiao Huang'er raised her head, stared blankly at the tall and tall figure, opened her small mouth slightly, and was dumbfounded for a long time, then lowered her head slightly, frowned, and asked in a childish voice, "You... …who is it?"

The man moved his feet and turned around slowly.

Huang'er's dark eyes suddenly fixed on his otherworldly handsome face, just like that, she was attracted by those elegant eyes like dripping water.

this man...

He just stood there peacefully and elegantly, looking at her lightly.

But this glance, as if looking into the depths of her heart, tore open the vivid memory in her heart, and peeled it bloody!
He looked at the little her.

The white clothes are better than the snow, and the person is as light as a chrysanthemum, without the slightest mundane air.That kind of crystal-clear and elegant temperament seems to be innate, without any artificial carving.

This kind of beauty is not intentional.

It seems that after tens of thousands of years, the simple and beautiful jade conceived in the verdant mountains and beautiful waters faintly releases its own endless brilliance.Clear and almost transparent, exuding an aura of indifference to the world.

Even if you just stand like this, even if you don't do anything, even in the middle of the busiest crowd, you can still catch him at a glance...

Perhaps, time will lightly dilute everything in this world.

But after so many years, Huang'er still clearly remembers this night, the day when she met this person for the first time!
(End of this chapter)