"Xiao Chen, it turns out that Yangzhou city looks like this." Jingyue sits on the edge of the eaves, looking at the sky, the earth and the people around her.

"Like it?" Xiao Chen's side head looks at Jing Yue, and her eyes are full of light tenderness. Jing Yue bows her eyebrows, nods and says, "if we have a chance, we will come to live in Yangzhou City for some time in the future.

"Good." Xiao Chen lightly nods, light should descend.

"Later..." Jingyue's eyes narrowed slightly. They said too much about the future.

Jing Yue was a little distracted when she looked at the distant scenery. When she was distracted, she suddenly felt something cool dripping on her cheek. Jing Yue was slightly stunned and looked up.

The sky a little bit of dark down, a drop of rain, dripping down, dripping on the back of Jingyue's hand, cheek.

"It's raining..." Jingyue looks up at the sky, and her mouth starts a little bit.

"Well, it's raining." Xiao Chen also sees with Jing Yue's eyes.

The two people sitting on the eaves, without any action to avoid under the rain, just raised their heads and let the rain wash their cheeks and bodies, feeling the rain drop on their faces, hands and bodies.

It's so clear and moving.

It rained so timely, but so suddenly.

"Are you all right?" Feng Ling looked at the wind that was wiping the rain on her face and asked with a slight frown.

"Nothing." Feng Jue shook his head slightly and said, "this is Yangzhou city. There is no sign of rain at all..."

"Nothing. Wait here until the rain stops." Feng Ling and Feng Jue stood under the eaves, looking at the thin rain, Feng Ling slightly bent his mouth and said, "do you feel cold?"

"No Fengjue shakes his head in embarrassment. When he looks up at the heavy rain, he sees a slender figure appear in the rain curtain, holding an oil paper umbrella and walking steadily in fengjue's sight.

"Miss Feng Jue?" Jing Lang's dark black robe seemed to be looking for someone. He didn't want to turn his head to see feng Jue and Feng Ling. He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Young master Jing?" The wind absolutely didn't expect to see Jing Lang, some surprised called a.

"Didn't Qingge come to the street? Yueer asked me to pick up Qingge. I never wanted to go around several streets, but I didn't find it. I thought I'd go back. " Jing Lang looks at the breeze absolute and slowly opens mouth to explain to say.

"I see." Feng Jue nodded slightly and said.

"Miss fengjue, your clothes are all wet. Why don't I take you back first? Don't get caught in the cold." Jing Lang looked at Feng Jue and said faintly. After that, he turned to Feng Ling and said, "master Feng, wait here for a moment. After I go back, I'll send someone to deliver the umbrella."

"Nature is good..." Feng Ling looks at Jing Lang's insipid appearance, knowing that Jing Lang is telling the truth, but inexplicably has a very uncomfortable feeling, but in this situation, it seems that he can't say anything except good.

"In this way, I'll go ahead with you." Jinglang nods to Fengling, fengjue smiles to Fengling and follows jinglang.

The figure walking in the rain, in order not to let the wind, Jing Lang's umbrella slightly side, the wind saw this scene, heart slightly jump, face ruddy a bit, foot in the rain, a little nervous.

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