The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

She had met that person and heard that it was Qianliu's tentative girlfriend, but she was surprised when she heard about it, she had never heard of the tentative girlfriend.

"Is it."

Dongma didn't know how to reply better, so he shriveled and said.

"Of course! I suspect that what Qianliu likes is... a beautiful girl with a black, long and straight attribute, and you have to be careful in the future, so as not to be taken advantage of by this guy..."

Misaki said seriously: "Few girls can resist his charm, don't fall!"

"I can attest to that!"

Chihiro interjected: "Even my colleagues, Xiaochun and Yang Cai keep talking about him all day."

Yang Cai is nothing, what the hell is Xiaochun Qianliu, entangled in these things...... It will only cause him trouble, so he rationally ignores it, but looks at the real white The appearance of pouting and sucking crab paste.

Maybe it was because of growth. True white has a faint femininity. He looks good and sexy when he eats. Half of his thighs are faintly revealed from under his lemon yellow lace dress. I think this makes the shiny lips more eye-catching.

Her gradually gorgeous and mature demeanor is somewhat similar to Shi Shihua's high-coldness, while Shiro belongs to Sanwu.

"Would you like some wine?"

Qianxun didn't know what medicine she took wrong today, so everyone in the audience except Xiaojiu and Liuhua was drinking.

Misaki, who has been coveting wine, got what she wanted: "Okay!"

Dongma also did not refuse, since he had been drinking, he would secretly drink a little at home, because it was very comfortable to play the piano when he was slightly drunk.

I don't know when the sunset had already set in the west, covering the living room with a light layer. When everyone had had enough drinking and chatting, and when they were almost in a tired atmosphere where everything that had to be done was almost done, Misaki's cell phone suddenly rang.

Then she got up and walked to the kitchen to answer the phone, and deliberately lowered her voice.

Qianliu opened the door and lay in the corridor of the courtyard, reflecting in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The sun set in the west was hidden among the clouds for a time, then emerged from under the clouds, and finally disappeared behind the distant mountain ridge, and the shadows on the street also changed.

Qianliu lay casually on the cold wooden floor, the corridor is indeed a good place for comfort, just like a swimming pool without a swimming pool, there are not many high-rise buildings around, and the view is also very broad.

Qianliu looked up at the sky, the sky in the west was like a thin and transparent salmon sashimi, showing a transparent orange-red, the farther the sky was from the sun, the closer the color was to grape purple, and when the sunset completely disappeared, the sky would slowly change. Unknowingly, it gradually changed from grape purple to navy blue.

Yes, on sunny days in the rainy season, the sunset is indeed this color.

Dongma followed him to the porch and sat down: The two were silent, enjoying a rare moment of peace.

After sitting for about [-] minutes, the sky turned from grape purple to navy blue, the city lights turned cloudy dark red on the clouds, and on the nearby branches, I don't know if it was a red-headed shrike or a great tit, chirping happily.

"Are you going on a date this weekend?"

Dongma asked suddenly.

".

It's the weekend."

Qianliu wondered why she asked such a question.

"But, your relationship with Miss Zhenbai over there is not normal, right?"

Dongma asked, looking up at his face illuminated by the setting sun.

"yes."

Qianliu readily admitted it.

As long as normal people can see how the relationship between the two is, there is no need to argue.

"Do they know?"

"Of course I do."

"Why...acceptable"

Dongma is very puzzled, since he knows that the person he likes likes other girls besides himself, won't most people give up.

"I am not sure as well."

Qianliu smiled lightly: "Maybe I'm more honest, you can ask them if you want to know."

Dongma didn't ask any more, but stood up: "I should go back."

"Goodbye, see you tomorrow."

Leaving from Sakura Village, Dongma was thinking about something, maybe she was looking for an answer.

Pulling off her shoes from her sore feet, she took off her socks at the entrance and threw it casually. She didn't do anything, and went back to the bedroom... slumped on the bed.

The deep sleepiness that had been waiting for the opportunity for a long time immediately.

At this moment, the sound of locomotives whizzing past came from outside the screen window, and there were children crying in the street.

Dongma opened his eyes and looked at the upside-down sky with a blurry vision, a star or two scoops of light twinkling faintly in the vast clear purple twilight.

Why could they still not give up when they knew each other, turned their slender white necks, and Dongma stared at the thin sheet music beside the bed table.

The title of the cover reads, "Love That Never Comes"

A few words were exactly the birthday gift Qianliu gave her, and the day after he returned from the hot spring hotel, he added the piano score.

Chapter [-] I am an adult