"Chongming bird exists!"

Luo Shiqi glared. When he said this to his cousin, he was 100% sure.

"She's a divine bird. She'll take me to the west mountain."

My cousin is trying to stare at the ripples of the pond. In a heavy wave, the water surface of the duckweed rises and falls, and I don't know whether it is across the water or the water across it. Luo Shihe's attitude is a great irony. Luo Shiqi can't say it any more. He never mentioned chongmingniao to his cousin since then.

More than once, he dreamed of the bird.

her appearance is plain and elegant rather than dignified. She is not the kind of expensive woman in the deep palace. Her face should also be charming, deep, dark red eye shadow spreading to the temples, and the greasy lips pods are like opening up a spring. Such a beautiful woman will not stay in the palace city, and she will certainly hide under the deep, soft feathers like neon light.

There are ten thousand possibilities for Luo Shiqi to interpret her eyes in her dreams. She is a woman with a heavy eye. Cangjie in ancient times was a heavy eye. She would be outstanding and an emperor. Such an emperor like woman is the most beautiful bird in the world.

Before a man pursues the most free bird, he will prepare her cage.

Luo Shiqi is not like this, his heart is full of the classical concept of love: with the beautiful, excellent opposite sex in an empty, uninhabited, even full of weeds, under the butt is the stone, wet mud, next to a half dead stream with larvae, overhead is the night moonlight sky, such a place, like It's like the wasteland in the heart of a young man - reproduction. What he wants is an endless process, not a specific result that needs to be named.

If he could fly him off the ground, Luo Shiqi would shudder at the thought of such a scene when the sun sets in the west mountain. He would hope that Chongming bird would grow feathers and sharp fingers, open his chest and abdomen, and eat his heart alive.

At the new year's Lantern Festival, the third younger brother told him, the elder brother told him, the father told him, and the four mothers told him. Of course, my cousin also said that there would be a splendid fireworks show at that time. He was told to go to a place with a wide field of vision and enjoy it completely.

However, he is now stepping into a deep courtyard without turning on the light. He goes through the main door and around the screen wall on the first floor. There is white smoke floating on the ground, just like some of his treacherous dreams. In the main room, there is orange light, and the huge bird shadows are projected on Luo Shiqi's face through many tables, chairs and benches.

his cloudy eyes brightened up, and the slightly red face of the medicine also rushed up the red tide. In the deep part of the room, there came a demon bird. Indeed, with his beautiful face and strong illusion, he seemed to see that the color of her face was dispersed in the extreme vitality, like the expanding moss, the dark red eye shadow, the dark eye outline. , white cheeks, and a pair of soft and delicious lips like spring peach. Not only the color on her face, but also her plumes and crowns. In the exuberance of each feather, all the light and color that human eyes can accept are exploding.

Every step of Chongming bird elongates its shadow in his eyes, just like a snake in three-dimensional space. Every scale hides a gorgeous incarnation of Chongming bird.

Luo Shihe walked out of the eaves and looked at the crazy Luo Shiqi in the courtyard.

This guy has always been a child. Even when they are together, she plays the role of making trouble out of nothing, but he is also trying to absorb the femininity flowing from her.

Ms. Luo tiptoed lightly. She also had some skills. At least her lightness skills were good. She ascended to the immortal half step, rotated and ascended. In Luo Shiqi's surprise eyes, she was like a revolving flower fan, like a skyrocketing firecracker. Her feather coat was waving like a flower in the moon. Slowly, her shy white silk shoes stretched out from the bottom of her skirt, touched and floated on the blue and black tiles It's eight feet high.

Spread out the sleeves, big wings flutter, behind, lights will be grand fireworks, burst orange red flowers, such as hundreds of millions of stars in full bloom in the dark starry night of the moon, which is a beautiful footnote of Chongming bird.

Luo Shiqi pursed his mouth and sobbed, "cousin! Come down, the roof is not safe

Luo Shihe stood on the ridge of the house with one foot, standing high and looking forward to the future! I ask you, "are you going to marry me?"

"Marry, this life must you!"

She came down with joy and jumped into Luo Shiqi's arms. He stared at her eyes and wore the beautiful pupil made by desso. There was a layer of purple ring outside her brown and black iris. The beauty of the heavy pupil was unimaginable.

"Cousin, you..." He felt that his soul was being pulled away by this double pupil, so he approached her without hesitation.

Luo Shihe slowly closed his eyes.

Cheers suddenly rang out, a large group of door guests swarmed out from behind the house, "Congratulations! congratulations! Congratulations on your marriage

They can't dare not come out, lest the following scene appear to be against the etiquette of behavior.

Luo Shiqi puts down his cousin. He rushes over and punches on the shoulders of several familiar instructors. He is happy and hugs his fists. "I can't imagine that you are so kind and helpful to me."Hun Jianglong scratched his head, "Ho, who didn't have the time of fantasy when he was young."

Everyone nodded, deeply convinced.

"Today's affairs are not enough for humanity." Luo Shiqi waved his hand and took the antidote to dissolve the residual medicine in his body.

"Are you better?"

"Well, I don't feel dizzy." Luo Shiqi smiles.

"Let's go to the Lantern Festival first." The instructors understood and left one after another.

Of course, Lu Zhengkang watched the whole process. Although the angle was limited, he still thought it was very interesting. Before he left the other courtyard, he naturally looked back. In the courtyard, the two brothers and sisters of the Luo family had begun to talk to each other. However, Lu Zhengkang was looking at the top of the east wall, where the friar was sitting.

Kun Dao jumped down from the wall in a dejected mood. In fact, she wanted to see the kissing scene.

Having nothing to do, she was determined to spend a time with that qualified mortal.

Lu Zhengkang bid farewell to all the instructors and planned to go to the Lantern Festival to guess the riddles by himself. At this time, he felt the familiar numbness on his back.

It's the friar. He's following again.

He is still pretending to know nothing, until now, he is used to the existence of that person.

The crowd, though they had never met before, was full of smiles. Lu Zhengkang walks under a lantern. At this time, Kun Dao is casting the magic on paper. When he has finished the riddle, the words on it are easier: geese are flying in front of the peak