C11

Breathing hard, I climbed to the top of the mountain. The green mountain breeze blew gently, causing me to gasp for breath. Looking at him, I frowned in disdain.

I'm not a kung fu practitioner. Since he walked so fast, I had to follow him and climb up so fast. Of course, I would be gasping for breath.

There were two people standing in the pavilion. One of them was a man with a skinny body and light blue clothes, and his black hair was tied up with a jade hairpin. He hung down his back gently, and when he heard the footsteps, he turned his head to look, a touch of respect on his handsome face.

He was gentle, elegant, and calm and handsome. When he looked up, there was actually a five-point mark on his forehead that resembled Rinloran's Water, but I could easily distinguish that the feeling that Rinloran's Water gave me was one of light arrogance. This man, with just a glance, was able to see his steadiness.

"Your grandpa is here." Lin Luoshui said somewhat arrogantly, "The weather today is pretty good. Birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. Chickens and dogs are chirping together."

"Seems like those words are getting more and more incomprehensible." The gentle looking man in blue shook his head, "Tang, do you understand?"

The man called Tang drank a cup of tea. With a faint smile in his eyes that were as dark as midnight, he casually said, "Some things don't need to be understood completely."

"It's rare for you to come out today. Don't tell this grandpa, just drink some tea and watch the wind." As soon as Rinloran entered, he acted like he was the only one. He arrogantly used his chin to look at others, looking extremely domineering.

"I presume that you are unhappy without a beauty? This sight, could it not be more beautiful than a beauty? " The blue clothed man raised an eyebrow and poured a cup of tea. Seeing the clouds rolling, and the approaching summer rain, I am extremely anxious. "

I raised my head to look at the sky, and sure enough, dark clouds were rolling about and the weather was like a child's face.

The wind was also more and more unrestrained, the silk ribbon on my hair was a little loose, I reached out to tie it a bit, but the wind wildly blew away my silk ribbon, a mess of hair in the wind scattered, let me hold tight for a moment, can't grasp anything.

"Do you like it?" Rinloran sneered.

"Like what?" The blue-clothed youth replied back and forth with him.

"Exorcist." He laughed.

He's a real bitch. He laughs at me all the time. I lowered my head to pick up that ribbon, but that ribbon was too disappointing. It actually let the wind blow on and on, blowing into the pavilion, causing Lin Luoshui to step on his embroidered purple boots, but pretended that nothing had happened. He raised his head to look at the sky and said, "It's going to rain, and my mother is going to marry, I can't slow down, I can't slow down.

The person called Tang shook his head slightly, as if he didn't agree with his words. Looking at the pitiful me, he suddenly put down the teacup in his hand and walked towards me. With his hand, a light green handkerchief was placed in front of me.

His voice, with a kind of deceptive hoarseness, looked at me a little, completely unconcerned about my old clothes, my head full of sweat, his heart beating a little faster, he looked up into his dark eyes, there was no hint of a joke, but it was so faint that it made my fingers tremble. Still, he took it from me and looked up at me, his eyes were also full of surprise, but after a while, the radiance in his eyes had already lost its color, and he said with a faint smile, "You really look like a person.

He turned around and walked into the pavilion. His back was so tall and broad.

"Eh, she's blushing?" Rinloran looked at me with wide eyes. It was clearly a ridicule.

He turned his head and used the green handkerchief in his hand to tie up his hair. The soft handkerchief could be seen to be of the highest quality, and the man called Tang, who was still lightly sipping tea, would not mock me like Rinloran at all. He looked down at the lotus flower within the pavilion, elegant and warm, but within his indifference, there seemed to be a hint of helplessness.

This was the first time I saw him. Elegant, steady, noble, but very gentle. My heart was like a little deer bumping around, but I couldn't do anything about it. His eyes rarely looked at me.