"It doesn't matter. She's gone." Feng Nanxi shakes her head and laughs at herself with a faint flash in her eyes. Before sang Qingxia admits her identity, she sighs, "if she is here, if she comes back to me, maybe It will be even worse. "

"Why?" Sangqingxia anxiously asked, and then restored the little girl's bold appearance.

She just wanted to tell him - she was that little girl!

"Because, in the storm, there is no way to protect a small sapling." Fengnan analysis smile very farfetched, patted mulberry green summer's shoulder, "some things, all of a sudden say don't understand."

Just like his royal identity, can it be explained in a moment and a half?

If he found that little girl, he would have hurt her.

"So..." With a low sigh, sang Qingxia lowered her head and clenched her fists tightly. She did not understand what kind of complicated twists and turns existed in this, but she understood a little: they could not recognize each other.

Suddenly, she didn't want to embarrass him.

Fengnan analysis, since you don't want to involve the little girl in the storm, it's better to Let that year's little girl, quietly accompany you around, accompany you to experience a storm.

Although, she did not know what was waiting ahead.

But as long as he has her in his heart, it is enough, and she will feel happy.

Silence spreads between the two people. Two people with different thoughts are quietly sorting out their emotions there, until sang Qingxia suddenly realizes that Feng Nanping doesn't know that she was her then. What does he mean by this? With the current "wife" to remember the "first girlfriend"?

"Fengnan analysis, what do you mean by saying these things to me?" A gust of sea breeze blows, mulberry green summer hit a shiver, simply suddenly open his mouth to roar past.

"I..." Asked the key point, Feng Nan analysis of Jun face can not help flashing a trace of red, hesitated for a while, just have the courage to look back at her.

Originally, he wanted to create a romantic atmosphere, but when he looked back, he saw sang Qingxia standing with his arms in the wind, and felt that all the atmosphere was destroyed.

He did not forget that she poured cold water on him several times.

"I only told you that..." He made a statement before speaking.

"Hmmm." Sang Qingxia nodded and made a gesture of invitation, waiting for him to make the next step.

"You are not like other women. In you, I can find the feeling she gives me, which is the most real feeling So sang Qingxia, can you... "

"Ping" to a sound, Fengnan analysis did not finish, the bow of the huge gun salute broke this ambiguous atmosphere, colorful gun salute across the twilight, gorgeous in the sky, at the same time attracted the attention of the two puppets.

Sang Qingxia's heartbeat is like a small drum, she guessed what Fengnan analysis is going to say next?

Such atmosphere, such words, is it a confession?

However, as soon as the salute was interrupted, he seemed to There's no point in going on!

Shit!

Dusk has come, this is the best time to put the sky lamp, this time put on the lamp, can take the best effect under the camera.

"Have you nothing to say to me?" Sang Qingxia was unwilling to think about it. He raised his head and watched the sky lamp rising gradually. He pretended to ask an explanation.

"Look at the lights, the lights that bring good things and good wishes." Feng Nan analysis's face flashed a faint smile, the palm slowly took her small hand, wrapped her hand in it, no longer spoke.

Silence is better than sound.

With all the lights on, sang Qingxia was shocked at the stern of the boat - how beautiful!

She can't help admiring that beautiful woman planner named Yu Qi again! Such a scheme is really beautiful! How touching!

"I wonder if it will appear in tomorrow's newspaper?" Sang Qingxia murmured over there, pulling the arm of Lafeng Nanxi, "you see, this is as bright as the stars on the sea..."

"Yes." Feng Nan analysis nodded and nodded. The corners of her mouth rose slowly, drawing up an arc of enchantment

The headlines in the next few days, each big plate, should be news related to Fengling and this event.

"Gone." Pulling her little hand, Feng Nan analysis walked in front of her, making a gesture to bring her into the cabin.

"If we go to the bow, will it be more beautiful?" Sang Qingxia walked behind him, but he didn't realize that they were holding hands and talking like little lovers.

The Kongming lights are lit on the deck over the bow. It would be nice to watch them fly one by one in the bow!

"There will be a chance." Fengnan analysis like inadvertently to ensure a sound, but actually in the heart of the note down. After a pause, he deliberately added, "if you want to be photographed by the major media and put on the news, I can take you to the bow.""I don't want it!" Sangqing Xia immediately refuted, but the heart can not help but moved - did not expect, Fengnan analysis or such a careful person!

In the cabin.

Back to their own room, sang Qingxia blocked in the door, determined not to let Fengnan analysis in the door.

"Do you have a room of your own?" Pushing his chest, sang Qingxia's face became more and more red, but he was still obstinately blocking him out of the door. "Do you understand whether men and women accept or not?"

I don't know why, she just didn't open it to him again

"Alas..." With a sigh, Fengnan analysis failed in despair and muttered in his heart - didn't he just do it yesterday? Why don't you let it be done today?

Sang Qingxia, you are really awkward!

"Can I come in and sit down for a while and then go back?" Feng Nan analysis stepped back and discussed with her.

"No way!" Sang Qingxia didn't want to think about it, but refused. In front of him, he threw the door directly and gracefully. With a little red face, he walked back to the table. It seemed that the room was a little hot.

See the lemon juice on the table, mulberry green summer came forward to drink, but in the cool juice entrance, suddenly found something wrong - this added liquor!

Who put wine in her juice?

She rushed to the bathroom to vomit, but no matter how she dug her throat, the alcohol she drank couldn't spit out

Shit!

Allergy again! What's more, so much alcohol can make her drunk!

Who did it?

Is it Fengnan analysis? That bastard!

Sang Qingxia looked at the birthmark on her chest with a heart full of chagrin. Her head began to faint gradually. Finally she climbed into her cot and fell asleep before she fell to the floor

Let her have a sleep, sleep for sure can be good!

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