Red Heart Survey

She is as beautiful as a dream.

She comes to dreams every night.

There is no need to elaborate on that kind of missing, tossing, sweetness and sadness.

"A person is like a dream, every night is as scheduled", just the horoscope.

Jiang Wang couldn't understand this feeling.

He seldom sleeps, and therefore rarely dreams. What I dreamed of was often the tragic situation in Fenglin City.

So when he heard what Xu Xiang said, he was not moved, but wanted to laugh a little: "Did you say the same thing when you pursued Long Chuan's sister?"

"Everyone has a love for beauty. I treat Sister Feng Yao out of appreciation for beautiful things."

Without embarrassment, Xu Xianggan continued affectionately: "At first I thought I was the same as my senior sister. I, Xu Xianggan, are greedy for money and lust, and I love beautiful scenery. There is nothing to be pretentious. If you like it, you will approach it. If you don't like it, you will turn around. But During this period of getting along, I discovered that I feel different from my senior sister. This feeling is love."

The "love of beauty" and "the heart of love" are similar but different.

Li Longchuan muttered: "I'm afraid it's because Miss Zhao hasn't hit you yet?"

puff!

Jiang Wang, who was finally shaken, almost spit out all the wine in a sip.

After Xu Xianggan was beaten eighteen times, he finally gave up his pursuit of Li Fengyao. This matter has long been passed down as a joke among the aristocratic families in Linzi.

If you count the time Jiang Wang was beaten for spreading rumors before he joined the Seven Stars Secret Realm, then he was beaten nineteen times in total.

No matter how Jiang Wang and Li Longchuan ridiculed him in turn, Xu Xianggan didn't lose his temper at all, and he had the air of "what's the harm to me if you mock me and slander you?"

Instead, he smiled, grabbed Jiang Wang's arm, and stood up suddenly: "Aren't you curious to take pictures of Senior Sister? Let's go! Take you to see her!"

"It's too sudden!" Jiang Wang was caught off guard and pulled up: "Why now?"

Xu Xianggan had already pushed the seat away and strode forward.

Only said: "I miss her, so I went to see her!"

He answered simply, directly, and as a matter of course.

He reeked of alcohol, as if he was drunk, as if he was talking drunk.

He pulled Jiang Wang and even ran.

It can be seen that he is really impatient, really urgent!

Xu Xianggan, who was in a hurry, dragged him around the Chunfeng Building. It made chickens fly and dogs jumped, and how much peace was disturbed.

"Sorry sorry."

Jiang Wang repeatedly apologized. But suddenly felt that Xu Gao'e seemed to be serious this time...

Li Longchuan followed behind to clean up the mess, but there was only one sentence back and forth: "Record it in Yan Fu's account!"

No one was afraid that Mr. Yan Fu would not be able to pay the compensation, so there was not even a single scolding in the huge Chunfeng Building. Let the drunk man pull his friend and barge out.

Xu Xianggan pulled Jiang Wang and ran out of Chunfeng Building, onto the street, and crashed into the bustling crowd.

At this time, he didn't look like a famous disciple, nor did he look like a young and promising extraordinary monk. It's no different from so many teenagers in this world who fall in love.

He glanced left and right, identified the direction, and strode recklessly to the right.

"Where is this going?" Jiang Wang couldn't break free, so he had to ask while running.

"Referring to the tea house!" Xu Xianggan responded in his busy schedule: "Senior sister Zhao loves to drink tea, she likes tea, so she must be there at this time!"

Time passes like water, suddenly between fingers. Good name.

Jiang Wang praised in his heart, and said in his mouth: "Then let me go, and I will follow. It's outrageous to go on and on like this."

"Hey." Xu Xianggan smiled slyly: "I can't let you run away."

Before Jiang Wang could figure out what it meant, the two of them stopped in front of a teahouse.

But see the green bamboo as the wall, and the green leaves as the tiles. The white stone path is decorated with jade bead curtains.

There is a heart peach plant in front of the house, which blooms in the spring breeze.

Jiang Wang and Xu Xiangqian broke into the tranquil Taoyuan like two reckless men who didn't understand the style.

Quite unpleasant.

Xu Xianggan shouted loudly: "Sister Zhao! I'm here!"

A river of spring water was blown and wrinkled, and the peace of the room was broken.

There were many dissatisfied eyes in the tea house.

Li Longchuan who came after him put his hand on his forehead and looked at him blankly.

Xu Xianggan didn't care about the many things, he lifted the curtain and walked in carelessly, and suddenly pointed Jiang Wang: "Come in! What are you doing in a daze!"

Brother Xu, you are a scholar. You are a master student of Qingya Academy. What is the etiquette? Jiang Wang looked at Xu Xianggan's arrogant and drunken appearance, but he didn't ask this question after all.

Ignore the boy who greeted the guests, and ignore those more or less dissatisfied eyes.

Xu Xiangqian had a clear goal, he dragged Jiang Wang around, and soon found Zhao Wuyan's tea seat.

This elegant seat is separated by a vertical screen of mountains and rivers, and the inside is nothing more than a low table and two futons.

Two women sat opposite each other.

The woman on the left is delicate and cute, with two dimples, and she is looking at Xu Xianggan angrily.

The woman on the right looks ordinary, but sitting there, she is independent and has an unforgettable temperament.

Although only in terms of appearance, she seems to be incomparable with many beauties.

But as soon as he saw her, Jiang Wang was sure that she should be the photo of Longmen Academy that made Xu Xianggan's soul linger in his dreams.

Some women are able to bloom their unique brilliance at any time and anywhere. That touch of scenery will not be obscured by anything.

Looking at the low table again, it is simple, with only one pot and two lamps on it.

The pot is very ordinary, the cup is very ordinary, but the tea is not ordinary.

The fragrance of tea lingers around the nose, giving a sense of the vastness of the river and sea, which makes people feel refreshed.

"Why is Junior Brother Xu here again?" Zhao Wuyan obviously had a headache.

It seems that Xu Xianggan has been entangled a lot.

Xu Xianggan grinned: "I miss you!"

Zhao Wuyan was very helpless: "Junior Brother, you are drunk!"

Xu Xianggan giggled and said, "Speak the truth after drinking!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout: "I think you are farting after drinking!"

From a private seat in the far corner, a well-painted young man stepped over angrily.

Look at that posture, there is no need to ask, Jiang Wang can guess that this person is Yang Liu, a disciple of Diaohailou who is jealous of Xu Xianggan.

Ordinary people don't dare to compete with the disciples of Qingya Academy like this.

Hulala followed a group of people behind him, presumably they were all other disciples of Diaohailou.

Xu Xiangqian is now undoubtedly a supernatural power in the inner palace, and Yang Liu can compete with him, and he can also be said to be an elite figure among the disciples of Diaohailou.

He is also the main force in pursuing Zhao Wuyan, but he is obviously more graceful and patient than Xu Xianggan. Before that, she had been sitting silently in the distant private seat, for fear of being an abrupt beauty.

Just imagine, you are afraid of an abrupt beauty, a skinless and shameless man, but keep being abrupt, how can you not be annoyed?

Yang Liu's anger is also reasonable.

But Xu Gao's bickering kung fu, how can he lose?

Hearing the words, he only smiled contemptuously: "Ha, then you eat deliciously! Why don't you come over and eat?"

"I don't think you've been beaten enough. Have your front teeth grown?" Yang Liu had obviously figured out Xu Xianggan's bickering routines, so he didn't want to pester him, and only hit the sore spots.

Xu Xiangqian was really furious: "Okay, you are Yang, come, come, come with me again!"

Yang Liu over there was not to be outdone: "I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

clang~

There was a soft sound.

But Zhao Wuyan couldn't stand it anymore, and flicked the teacup with his fingers. Knocking on the lamp is like ringing a bell, which arouses the anger in people's hearts, and most of it has gone away.

"If you want to make noise, please go out and make noise. Don't disturb other guests in the teahouse."

Zhao Wuyan said in a low voice, but he was obviously angry: "It's not because of a good background and a high level of cultivation that you can act recklessly and disregard other people's feelings, okay?"