Perhaps the recollections and nostalgia on Gu Xiying's face were too revealing, which made Zhou Guangming's heart feel relaxed, and a slightly smug smile appeared on his face. Zhou Guangming was young and looked at Song Jing with pride.

So what if you stayed in Asi's house for two years? So what if you get along day and night? No matter how close you are, it only takes up two years. What's more, Asi doesn't remember anything when he is younger. I don't remember much about four or five years of experience. I just said something lively, so I remember it wrong. In the years to come, there will always be so many joys that you have never participated in.

My brother has participated in Asi's smile over the years.

Zhou Guangming's smile is determined to win.

Gu Xiying was fascinated by the hearing. In the years that followed, many of these small and distant things were left with only a few memories. But it was this kind of spark-like warmth that allowed him to spend one desperate cold night after another.

It turns out that it is not just that I feel beautiful and sincere, but that every participant and every playmate have truly gained the simple happiness of the young man. Even if I change a narrator, even if I am a bystander, I will be deeply attracted to hear such things and smile knowingly.

But why, in the end, it seems that only I am, and I need to live in front of him for the rest of my life, relying on memories.

This is not the case, it shouldn't be like this.

It is because I am only confined to the trap of love that I feel that I cannot survive without warm friendship. If I put aside all this, what can I really trip up to myself? If I hadn't surrendered myself first, how could I use myself to trap my family and not let go?

All compromises are just about me.

Gu Xiying's smile became more and more gentle, but she really pushed these things away in her heart.

Among the many things that Zhou Guangming said were not known to Gu Yubin. He listened quietly as Zhou Guangming gradually danced and thought that Zhou Guangyu could make his sister happy and trust him. Why was he abandoned so easily?

Gu Yubin was a little puzzled.

Song Jing always had a decent smile on his face. He seemed to be attracted by the characters in the interesting story, and he seemed to be a passerby who had no intention of being able to listen to a pleasant past.

Zhou Guangming felt a little bit successful. I think his story was well told, which reversed the situation just now. No matter what, besides his parents and brothers, A-brother is the person closest to A-sie.

A smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth. Song Jing thought about his thoughts. The cousin in his memory was sometimes close and sometimes far in his mind. He put it little by little on Zhou Guangming's story, making it more vivid.

My cousin and the two brothers had so many interesting memories, and they were enough to subdue him. Zhou Guangming had a good relationship with Asi Wan, but he was just helping to entertain guests, but he attracted him to such a target. His behavior seemed to be jealous. It looked very different. He would always mention his brother, Long Zhang Fengzi, and probably this reason was related to Asi's marriage.

While we were welcoming today, several men accidentally mentioned the act of seeing off the woman from Guanlou in the Western Expedition, and Minhe and Princess were also accompanying her. In the words, there was a vague idea that the emperor intended to achieve marriage.

With this combination, the answer is about to emerge.

What a pity.

Song Jing pointed out that he was more familiar with others. The more people care about memories and interesting things, the more they were as precious as they were, they were unwilling to be told about them, either shy or angry, but Asi listened quietly, cooperated with the recollection, and looked a little happy, like a spectator.

Do you really care? Is it the victory that Zhou Guangming recalled? Is it the safety of Zhou Guangyu in his mouth?

If even the best memories of Young Master can make Asi calm and self-control in such a thing, behind that decent listening is indifference, rejection, alienation and letting go.

She was re-verifying the joys of her childhood bit by bit, and then turned around in a smile and nostalgia.

Simple and beautiful, then the smoke disappears.

Song Jing thought so, and his heart sucked. His feelings for Gu Xiying were extremely pure, and I wish you a happy and worry-free life. But if Asi's current state of mind was really what he had guessed and speculated, how sad and desolate it would be.

A few days ago, what Gu Xiying said suddenly exploded in Song Jing's ears, "I had a strange dream. I dreamed that what I asked was not human. A wedding banquet became a farce. My parents and brothers were gone. The chaos of war made me panic and I woke up suddenly."

The entrusted non-human.

Asi didn't say who that person was. Could it be that Zhou Guangyu who was wrong in his dream?

Song Jing looked at Zhou Guangming.

If the dream is wrong, it is already a prophecy. Now, I will hear these beautiful young people, but it is just the orchid and the fruits, which makes people feel sad and sarcastic.

The more you say, the more you feel sad.

"Axi grew up in the prosperous and beautiful pile of my Daqi, and was a brilliant treasure. When she was in Guangyun Temple, she was criticized by the abbot that the rich and elegant pavilion in the future would be of great value. The words were auspicious words, but at that time she had just fallen into a dry well and was pulled up. She looked dirty all over and shouted that the abbot was afraid that the British Duke's House would blame him, so she spoke nonsense.

Mrs. Xiao couldn't stop that incident, and later my brother pulled her away. But two days later, Asi came into the palace and said that he asked the Duke's Mansion to go to the temple to bury the dry well. He dug a well in the temple. The temple only thought that the Duke's Mansion was pure and kind, but he didn't expect that the people in charge of the well repair. Over the years, there have been too many people who donated money to Guanguangyun Temple, so it would be the first time that they can get money from home." Zhou Guangming smiled so hard.

Zhou Guangyu actually mentioned this matter last time, but he only said that he had fallen into a dry well. Now that Zhou Guangming mentioned it, Gu Xiying also remembered the comments from the abbot of Guangyun Temple.

I didn't believe this at that time. In order to prevent this from being spread by someone who is interested, I also made a fuss while frightened. Now that I think about it, this sentence has come true.

The shelf is full of luxury, but it is a shelf. It is not false, but it is a false appearance.

Right and wrong, true and not true.

"Yes, I have always been in the mansion since I was a child, or I just play in the palace. I am more active by nature and always like to run out. Since I was a child, I followed my father in the camp and went to Guangyun Temple. Everything was strange. It was obviously not a good scenery, but I just like to watch it. Who knew that I could still make a mistake when I walked around. It scared Madam Zhang so much that I cried a lot. But I am a stupid and bold person, just like nothing else." Gu Xiying said self-deprecatingly.

"It is a hero who is not afraid of danger." Zhou Guangming immediately replied.

"Maybe I'm slow. I'll realize my fear when I go to Guangyun Temple again." Gu Xiying said, "But even though I feel a little nervous, I still want to see a different scenery. Later, I went to Wu Yue to visit my aunt, so I wanted to pick up conchs with the sea breeze and see the big ship locked in the river. In the mountains and sea, no matter where, I always want to go and see it."

Gu Xiying said it lightly and relaxed, as if she was still saying that she liked to play, and expressed her yearning for freedom and traveling far away in her heart.
Chapter completed!