Chapter 2596

He thought that she would never talk to him, never look at him again, never thought that she could be so close to each other.

God knows how long he has been longing for this moment!

Ji Yue looks back at him. Her eyes are as clear as water under the Moonlight: "qianshang......"

"Ji Yue, call me LiuYe." His breath was in her ear. He wanted her to call him his real name. After all, night qianshang is just his pseudonym.

Ji Yue paused and looked at him awkwardly for a moment: "junliuye Your real name is like yours. "

"Well? What do you say? " Jun Liu's nostrils are at her neck at night.

"Your heart flows like night You used to be general Shura. Shura originally belonged to the night... " Ji Yue actually began to drop her schoolbag.

JunLiu night is silent behind her for a moment, sighing softly: "all my thoughts are flowing on you now..."

At this moment, he seemed to be the night thousand mourning of the demon, holding his head in his hand, looking at her eyes, which seemed to contain banter, but with hot focus.

Ji Yue's eyelashes vibrated, half covering her eyes, which made people unable to see the color of her eyes, and no longer connected with his line of sight. There was a little rouge on her pretty face.

Shy?

Jun Liu reaches for her arms and holds her in his arms again: "Ji Yue, I hope we have this day every year, and this day every year."

He didn't ask for anything else but for her to stay with him.

Her black hair was cool. He rubbed her head with his chin and said happily, "may I have your hair, Ji Yue?"

Ji yuelue paused and nodded, "well."

Jun Liu straightens her body at night, combs her long hair with her fingers.

Her black hair was silken, smooth and soft, streaming between his fingers.

A moment later, her long hair was pulled into a beautiful bun by him, and a jade hairpin glittered between her hair.

"You're very skilled. You used to do women's hair curling?" Ji Yue touched her hair, half joking.

"Fool, I used to help you with your hair." There is doting and helplessness in JunLiu's voice at night.

As soon as Ji Yue's fingers stiffened, she felt the hairpin again. She was stunned. She had already felt the shape and texture of the hairpin.

It was the Zan hairpin sent by qianshang that night. She put it like a treasure. She had to take it out for several times every day. She was happy like a fool.

Now the hairpin is back in her hair. She feels that her scalp is a little bit hurt by its ice.

She seems to be a little distracted, Jun Liu night looked at her: "Ji Yue?"

Ji Yue suddenly stood up and smiled at him. The smile was naive and charming: "shall I dance for you?"

Jun Liu caresses his hands at night: "well, I've heard that you've been singing and dancing for a long time. Today I'm just enjoying it. I'll accompany you." He took out a purple bamboo flute.

The sound of the flute is quiet, like the wind rising at the beginning, and the flowers are blooming. It flows in the mountain leisurely.

Ning Xuemo looks down and sees that his light blue robe is led by the wind in a flowing arc. The jade around his waist is slightly shaking and looks free and easy.

Eh, his posture makes Ning Xuemo feel more familiar, as if he has seen someone.

She knows a lot of people, all kinds of handsome men into baskets, but there are few people who can have such bearing as JunLiu night. Lazy and free, with a hint of cynicism

Like who?

JunLiu night is excellent in appearance and bearing. Ning Xuemo thinks that if she had seen him before, she would never forget him.