Rebirth of a Star General: Fanwai II: The Secret of the Moon (updated after the year Yanxiu Fanwai)

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Xiao Jue has always felt that He Yan is a liar.

In the eyes of outsiders, He Yan is righteous, bold, unrestrained, and generous. He Yan in his eyes can eat, sleep, talk nonsense, and be greedy for money and stingy.

Everyone has a secret. People live in the world. They are not completely black and white. They have complicated human hearts and contradictory human natures. But He Yan is probably the most contradictory woman he has ever seen in his life.

Hiding in the dark and unwilling to let people discover the pitiful person who is sincere, looks so different from the brave and confident women on the battlefield, so that in the past few years, no one has "He Yan". Linked with "He Rufei".

For example, the Fuyue army in the martial arts field always said that their leader, General Guiyue, was more generous than men, and acted more freely than men. They never looked back, and always strode forward, with her. Now, the military's mind is stable, even if the sky falls, it's just that.

But Xiao Jue actually knew that He Yan was not a person who never looked back.

For the past, she has a longer-lasting nostalgia and affection than others, especially those good and precious memories, she keeps them carefully and never takes lightly.

Jinling City Huayouxian often asks people to send some newly brewed sweet wine over. She always tasted it and wrote a serious reply. After drinking, she would also put the wine jars away properly. Every season, the women in Rundu give her clothes and boots that they sew by themselves. The embroidery is exquisite and the tailoring fits. He Yan hasn't bought new clothes for a long time.

Sometimes Lin Shuanghe saw it, and secretly said in Xiao Jue's ear anxiously: "Huaijin, you said my sister He will continue to be like this, won't it be the next Chu Linfeng?"

Xiao Jue rewarded him with the word "roll".

In Jiyang City, Cui Yuezhi would occasionally write to her, telling her about the good things recently, and on the other side of Jiuchuan... She read the letter carefully and put it away carefully. The letter is in the wooden drawer in the study. Stacked neatly together, piles of Lao Gao... She couldn't bear to burn.

She seems free and easy, but in fact she is extremely afraid of "losing."

He Yan was sad when Er Mao died.

In the world, birth, old age, sickness and death are normal in the world. Whether it is a human or an animal, there will be a day of death. He Yan didn't like to cry. She didn't cry when Ermao died, but in the next few days, Xiao Jue always found her sitting on the threshold of the yard, staring at the bowl where Ermao used to drink water.

He walked over, said nothing, and sat with her for a while.

He Yan is not as cool as she is on the surface of "lost". After the First World War of Uto, her companion died in battle. There was a war before, and she forced herself not to think about it. Later, when she returned to Shuojing, she was sad for a long time.

The only thing he can do is to stay with He Yan, at least for the item "lost", his name will never appear.

In the past two years, gradually, many people’s wives secretly talked to Bai Rongwei, asking if Xiao Jue had any plans to accept a concubine. After all, the two brothers of the Xiao family were particularly provocative. Xiao Jing was nothing. They had been married to Bai Rongwei for so many years, and after having daughter Xiao Peipei, they still had a deep affection for Bai Rongwei, and they really couldn't find any time. Xiao Jue was different. In the past, people thought he had a good leather bag, but his temperament was too cold, arrogant and ruthless. He would never marry a wife in his life. However, he later married He Yan, the daughter of a school lieutenant, and she loved his wife very much. .

Once a cold-hearted person becomes emotional, it is far more exciting than a gentle and affectionate person. The most common people’s favorite thing is: She can, why can’t I? What's more, He Yan has not yet given birth to the children of the Xiao family, and is a military commander. He is definitely not as good as those who are cute and coquettish in grasping the hearts of men. Therefore, many people think that he has a chance.

Bai Rongwei refused one after another for Xiao Jue. He couldn't stand someone who was bold, overconfident, and dazzled by the current beauty. All kinds of methods were used. Xiao Jue lost a few outside the door. The second person, once was so angry that he almost made trouble with the other party's family members, but fortunately he was persuaded by He Yan later.

He Yan smiled and said: "Everyone has a heart for beauty, I'm not angry, what are you angry about?"

It's okay not to say this. When he said this, Xiao Jue became even more angry.

When Lin Shuanghe came to visit, he always said, "Who would have thought that the second son of our Xiao family, Master Huai Jin, would be eaten to death by my sister He? You need to know," he sighed, "Man and woman. Whoever cares a lot will lose. I originally thought you had the upper hand. Why did you get trampled on the ground after a few years?"

Xiao Jue doesn't like his caressing theory. People's emotions are not about fighting. They have to use warfare to attack their hearts. However, he also admitted that Lin Shuanghe was right.

The soldiers in the Fuyue Army always felt that He Yan had accustomed him and said sweet words to him, but in fact, he was always easily moved by He Yan, no matter how big or small things were.

Perhaps, according to Lin Shuanghe's theory, he likes He Yan a little bit more than He Yan.

However, this is nothing.

In this world, it is not easy to have someone like it. There are tens of thousands of people in the world, either destined or undestined, people are like gravel in a river, meeting and parting, but in a flash, it is lucky to be able to meet the person you like in the vast expanse of the world.

Therefore, there is no need to over-investigate whoever likes this more.

But He Yan likes to ask him about this, and often asks him at night: "Duke Xiao, in fact, you have been tempted by me in your last life? If I were a man, you would definitely have a broken sleeve." /

Xiao Jue sneered: "I am not a broken sleeve."

"Oh," this person didn't believe it at all. "The last time I went to the martial arts field, I heard the teacher Shen and the teacher Liang talking, saying that I used to be in Liangzhou Wei, when I was not exposed as a woman, I thought you were I'm that kind of relationship." She looked up and down Xiao Jue and touched her chin and said: "But with your appearance, even if you are a broken sleeve, it is the kind that is extremely popular among broken sleeves..."

At this time, Xiao Jue generally doesn't bother to reason with her, and the battlefield will see the result when he talks about it.

It was late at night, and she slept soundly, Xiao Jue covered her with a quilt, put her hands behind her head, starlight came in from the window, shining a faint light on the corner of the room.

He looked at the corner of the tent, his heart very calm.

Xiao Jue didn't quite understand when he was moved to He Yan. President He Yan muttered how special he was to her when he was studying in Xianchang Hall in his previous life, but now think about it, the caring for He Yan at that time was probably because he saw so many of his own past in this "boy". Shadow. The only difference is that she is a little bit more in the muddy world than herself, and still has to be persistent and naive.

A teenager wearing a mask is different from other teenagers, and because he insists that his secret cannot be discovered by others, he is alone. She is clumsy, but hardworking, silent, but optimistic, weak, and pitiful. When she was a teenager, Xiao Jue occasionally wondered what kind of face was under the covered mask.

When he sleeps on a tree, when he is basking in the sun behind a rockery, or drinking tea in the bamboo forest of Xianchang Pavilion, he can always see all kinds of "He Rufei".

She looked so inconspicuous, so small, but she was shining with light all over her body, and was not noticed by others, so he saw her. The teenager Xiao Jue had never doubted that "He Rufei" would do something in the future.

If she persists like this.

But at that time, it was just attracted, not like it. It is like seeing a star in the night. The star is not very bright, but it flickers constantly. Once seen, it is difficult to ignore.

The love of classmates is not fake, so after Yuhua Temple, he even helped "He Rufei"'s "sister".

One time is an accident, two times are accidents, three times are fate, and the fourth time is probably destined.

Xiao Jue never doubted that he and He Yan were destined.

Otherwise, why would God keep her in front of him again and again? And his eyes are destined to be attracted by this person.

He Yan seems to have never changed.

The young man who pulls down his bow to practice arrows in the night, trying to keep up with the team, is no different from the kid who secretly studied at Xianchang Pavilion, but she finally revealed her true self after she took off her mask. Chic, neat, galloping in the martial arts field, passionate and pure, like a ray of light.

But she is also cautious, accustomed to giving, uneasy to be "favored", and always at a loss for more intimate relationships.

At first, he just thought that this person was a good liar. Later, he didn’t know if his gaze stayed more on her, which affected her emotions. For the first time in his life, he tasted jealousy. He would be happy. Anger will be unfair for her experience and want to heal all the pains she has experienced.

He Yan made him feel that there are still many things to look forward to in this world.

Just like Lin Shuanghe always said: "Do you know you will have such a day?"

He didn't know that he would have such a day.

It turns out that in addition to responsibility and misunderstanding, betrayal and killing, there can be such moments worthy of satisfaction in the world. He Yan took him to know what he didn't know before.

The person in front of him turned over, rolled into his arms, and wrapped his arms around him subconsciously. He was taken aback for a moment, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

Who likes more and what does it matter?

He is even more grateful for the remote warmth that God has given to him in his cruel life, so that he can meet his beloved and stay together.

……

He Yan likes the martial arts field very much.

After the First World War of Utuo, the big Wei soldiers took a rest. For at least ten years, Utuo didn't have the energy to make a comeback, but they still had to train. She is now the leader of the Fuyue Army. When training, she always reminds some veterans of the Fuyue Army to think of General Feihong.

Same neat and chic, but a bit more playful and kind than the masked woman.

There were also recruits who refused to believe in He Yan's ability. In the martial arts field, women's swords, horses, bows and arrows demonstrated one by one.

He Yan was born beautiful. There are countless beautiful girls in the capital of Weishuo, but there is probably only this one who is beautiful and heroic. When she put on the strong red dress, smiled and pulled out the long sword from her waist, or ordered the army formation, or pointed the soldiers and horses, the young people on the field would be amazed by her light.

Lin Shuanghe came to see him twice, and felt the crisis for Xiao Jue. He only said that when he was in Liangzhouwei, He Yan was dressed as a man. The brothers in the barracks didn’t know her identity, and now they changed back to British women’s clothing. , Mingling with these young people every day, the enthusiastic hairy boys, almost without concealing their love for her.

He Yan didn't feel it herself.

In her opinion, these young boys are no different from the kings of the year. They are all good men and good brothers.

After the Uto War, several of Liangzhouwei’s brothers left halfway, and the remaining few who have been tempered on the battlefield are now particularly outstanding. Even in the Liangzhou army, he is also a leader. Jiang's martial arts museum is so famous because of Jiang Jiao's personal reputation, the owner of the Jiang Pavilion is proud of Jiang Jiao.

Most of Wang Ba's money was returned to the bandit village. The bandit village where he stayed in the past is no longer a bandit, and the fish ponds he dug have a good harvest. I heard that the bandit village often adopts some undesired orphans, and Wang Ba occasionally visits him. Now he has a much better temper, and children dare to get close to him.

The wheat grows fastest after the stone is gone. Back then, he was protected by stones, and he was still a playful boy who only thought about delicious food. Now he has matured a lot. His archery skills are advancing by leaps and bounds, and he is already better than that of the stone. He is not as greedy as before. When he talks with He Yan, he appears to be much more reticent, not as cheerful as before.

He Yan was very sad, but people always want to grow up. Fate pushes people on their own paths. Some people will never change, and some people will grow up slowly.

Time, like wind, is always irresistible.

She turned over and got off the horse. She just gave a demonstration. The bow and arrow in her hand were firmly in the center of the red heart, beautiful and dazzling.

The young man who picked up the arrow looked at her with unstoppable admiration, half shy and half excited: "The general is great!"

"Excuse me," He Yan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "The same is true if you practice more."

The young man looked at her, took two steps forward, and called: "General--"

He Yan turned around and asked: "What's the matter?"

"I...I'm not good at bows and arrows, can you...can you give me some pointers?" He dared not look at He Yan's eyes.

She has never been stingy about the "seeking advice" of the little soldiers, and said: "Of course. You can try it with the bow first, let me take a look."

In the distance, Lin Shuanghe shook his fan and gleefully said: "Brother, can you bear this?"

Xiao Jue looked into the distance without showing off his expression.

"I looked at the men on the martial arts field, all plotting against Sister He," he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic. "You and I are both men, knowing the minds of men best. Look at that kid, on the surface it is asking for advice. Don’t I just want to take the opportunity to get close? I don’t need this trick when I was in school, he is so old-fashioned?

He Yan stood behind this little soldier, just about to adjust his bow-holding movement, a cold voice sounded behind him: "Wait."

She looked back, and the little soldier was also taken aback. She couldn't say anything clearly: "...Duke Xiao!"

"Why are you here?" He Yan asked.

"I am not on duty today," Xiao Jue glanced at the pale young man, his lips twitched, and mocked: "I will teach him."

The little soldier's face is even more ugly.

He Yan didn't doubt that he had him, and only said: "Then leave it to you, I'll go and have a look over there." He walked away with confidence.

The soldier looked at He Yan's back, unable to tell the pain, the man in front of him raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of unkindness, and he said: "Practice."

Lin Shuanghe laughed overwhelmingly, silently holding out tears of sympathy for the soldier in his heart.

When the sun fell and the day's training was over, when He Yan went to the room next to the martial arts field to change clothes, he saw the little soldier in the afternoon. But at this time, it was obviously late autumn. He was soaked all over his body, and his lips were white as if he was fished out of the water. He Yan walked over and said strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

The little soldier stepped back, avoiding her like a snake and scorpion, lowered his head and said: "It's okay, but I have been training for a long time, thank you for the general's compassion."

He Yan looked at the figure he was leaving in a hurry, and entered the room thoughtfully. As soon as he entered the room, Xiao Jue was already inside. She took off the light armor outside, and while taking her clothes, she asked Xiao Jue: "I just saw that brother outside, what did you do, why is he so tired?"

"How do you call training soldiers if you are not tired?" Xiao Jue drank tea lightly.

He Yan buttoned the buttons on his collar, and said: "Even so, don't be too strict. I looked at this group of newcomers, there are actually several good aptitudes. Come here today. In the evening, I didn’t see it. There were a few young people with good skills and good looks. When they were practicing guns at the martial arts field in the morning, they played very beautifully. Not bad..."

Xiao Jue's face was sour that water dripped, and he asked slowly: "Is it beautiful?"

"Yes," He Yan put on his robe, "It's probably a thin waist. When he flies, he has long legs."

His eyes are almost angry: "He Yan."

With a "pouch", He Yan burst into laughter and pointed at him and said with a smile: "Duke Xiao, why are you so domineering, every time you boast others in front of you, you get very angry. It's not to be careful! "

She smiled happily, Xiao Juefang understood that she was deliberate, even so, there was still some discomfort in her heart, and she pressed his lips to not pay attention to her.

He Yan approached him, knowing that he was unhappy, and said: "It's just a joke. In my eyes, they are no different from men and women, but Governor Xiao, even if you don't believe me. Character, you have to believe in yourself. No matter how beautiful they are, they are no better than you. No matter how good your body is, I only like your waist—" At the end of the speech, the ending sound has an ambiguous tone, which makes the people tickled.

Xiao Jue looked up at her.

He Yan is becoming more and more dishonest now, probably thinking that it is the old husband and wife anyway, and there is no need to pretend, but the unintentional remarks to her, the innocent teasing, can always attract his mind. Rippling.

He snorted and raised his eyebrows: "Wait."

"Waiting for what?"

Xiao Jue didn't answer her.

At night, when he fought hard all night, He Yan understood.

Qingmei asked someone to bring hot water in. She took a bath, rolled into Xiao Jue's arms, and groaned: "You said, if I have a child in the future, will I be born like you or me?"

Not waiting for Xiao Jue to speak, she muttered to herself: "No matter, it's still like you. I thought about it, whether it is a boy or a girl, you are born like you, that is, a beautiful woman."

Xiao Jue has no idea about appearance. Lin Shuanghe said that people don’t care about what they have. For him, they have appearance, family background, mind or skill, and they are not so important. If they have children in the future , Xiao Jue thought, as long as the child is happy.

But He Yan has been married to him for a few years and has no children yet.

In the past few years when she went to Liangzhouwei, she followed the recruits for daily training. In order not to be discovered, she went to Wulu River to take a cold bath on a cold day, and went to fight in Jiuchuan... …I hurt my body in the end. Lin Shuanghe prescribed a prescription for her and slowly nursed her. Relatives of the Xiao family, such as Cheng Lisu’s mother, always ask why He Yan is still not pregnant. Some people who do not know the life and death go to Bai Rongwei to suggest that since He Yan can’t give birth, it’s better to let Xiao Jue take the house first. Concubine room, second son Xiao can't be childless, right?

Xiao Jue, who happened to be passing by, said coldly in front of the speaker: "Do you think any cat or dog can give birth to Xiao family heirs?"

He hates such deliberate care.

As for children, Xiao Jue does not have too many illusions. If he really likes children in the future, it is also because He Yan and his children have nothing to do with other things. Who says that a man must pass on his family? Xiao Jing married Bai Rongwei and had no children for many years, so what? The men of the Xiao family marry wives and have children only for what they love in their hearts. If they are to continue their offspring and reproduce like instincts, what is the difference between them and animals?

If He Yan has no children in the future, he will have no children, and he will concentrate on dealing with her for the rest of his life.

He Yan didn’t know what he was thinking. She always looked forward to these things, and she always believed that if God was willing to give her and Xiao Jue fate, she would not be stingy to give them one. The best ending.

"Yun Sheng has been a little bit unwilling recently," He Yan began to worry about other things again, "He looks so depressed, is he being bullied outside? I'm busy training soldiers all these days, but I don't care about him these days. , Do you know what happened to him?"

Xiao Jue was speechless for a moment and reminded her: "Song Taotao hasn't been to Hefu for half a month."

Song Taotao likes He Yunsheng, it was almost impossible to tell the entire city of Shuo. This child's liking is also straightforward and vigorous, and liking is to give He Yunsheng things, everything is given to He Yunsheng, food, clothing, shelter, and everything. He is not reserved at all, He Yan Appreciation belongs to appreciation, and I sympathize with Song Taotao's parents in my heart-how much to worry about!

Furthermore, He Yun was so indifferent to give birth to a dead boy.

But... she turned to Xiao Jue and said in surprise: "You mean, Yun Sheng likes Tao Tao?"

Xiao Jue smiled. He Yan was acquiesced. He Yan felt terrified. Seeing He Yunsheng's stinky temper to the little girl with a cold eyebrow, he said he liked it, but he really didn't notice it.

He Yan did not see that He Yunsheng liked Song Taotao. After all, He Yunsheng was better at hiding than Xiao Jue, until after a while, he came to He Yan and asked He Yan and He Sui to go to Song's house. He Yan was shocked to propose a marriage, and it turned out that what Xiao Jue said was true.

"Do you really like Song Taotao?" she asked, "If you are not sincere, don't go and tease people."

"Of course I like..." He Yunsheng lowered his voice, seeming to be a little unsure, blushing impatiently: "Anyway, if I marry her, I will treat her forever!"

He Yan was relieved now.

Although He Sui does not have official positions, he can't hold back He Yunsheng has a sister and brother-in-law who are generals. Although He Yunsheng is young, he has already emerged in his official career, and his future is immeasurable. In addition, Song Taotao himself also likes. Of course, the Song family would like to see Qicheng's marriage.

It took almost no setbacks, and the marriage was settled.

He Yan originally thought that He Yunsheng offended Song Taotao. If he rashly went up to propose a marriage, he might be kicked out by Song Taotao. He didn't expect that this kid seemed to be silent on weekdays. He would coax the girl, and not long after, He Yan looked at Song Taotao and went to the He family to give He Yunsheng food.

After the marriage was settled, the etiquette went very quickly.

Except for the He family and the Song family, the happiest one turned out to be Cheng Lisu. He Yan sometimes wondered, Cheng Lisu's appearance is not like He Yunsheng marrying a wife, as if he married a wife. He often came to the He's family to help. He was probably the first one in Shuojing City to be like this by his ex-fiance.

He Yan seized an opportunity to ask him: "Tao Tao, why are you so happy? You really don't feel unhappy at all in your heart?"

"Why would I be unhappy?" Cheng Lisu smiled as if he had picked up silver, "That shrew...Miss Song, now that Uncle He has taken it, I will be free! Otherwise, what else will I worry about every day? The Japanese family picked up this marriage again. This is called... a dead fellow, not a dead fellow!"

He was quite proud. He Yan thought for a while. In order to fear that Cheng Lisu would regret in the future, the little nephew and younger brother accidentally became enemies, and he asked: "You really don't like Tao Tao at all?"

"I don't like it!" Cheng Lisu said with a smile: "Auntie, I know you and uncle think I am unreliable, but I still know what I like and what I don't like. Song Taotao is not the same with me. People, the girl I like, of course, should be like me. I can find the good in me. When Song Taotao sees me, he feels that I don’t want to make progress. Trash son, you say, can I be a husband and wife with her? Friends have to separate occasions!"

He Yan looked at what he was talking about, that’s what he said, no matter what his thoughts are, the young people have their own minds. Since Cheng Lisu really has no intentions for Song Taotao, things have come to this stage, but it’s another way. Consummation.

She began to help He Yunsheng manage the marriage.

He Yan was very sad on the day when He Yun became a kiss.

It is clear that He Yunsheng is the one who married. She looks like an old mother sending her daughter to marry, and her eyes are full of tide. He Sui's father is not as excited as He Yan. He Xinying stood beside He Yan, looking at her expression, and whispered: "Today is the day of Grandson He's rejoicing. Why does my sister look very sad."

He Yan said: "I am not sad, I am so happy."

Although she had family members in her previous life, for many reasons, she could not get close, even if it was He Xinying beside her, the two sisters really started to get close, it was also in this life after the fall of the He family.

But He Yunsheng is different. From the moment she opened her eyes when she became "Miss He Da", He Sui and He Yunsheng became her "family" now. Although poor, they gave her warmth that she had never enjoyed. Right now, the boy in Tsing Yi who was awkwardly eating the cake she handed over on the back mountain, has finally grown into a mature man, has his beloved girl, and becomes an adult.

People often feel unreality when facing things that are too perfect. Sometimes He Yan suspected that everything in front of her was just a long and beautiful dream, for fear that everything would become empty after waking up from the dream.

He Yunsheng led the bride into the He family's yard, and there was cheers around him. The He family's yard was packed with dangdang, she had many friends, and He Yunsheng's marriage, everyone was willing to join in the fun. Needless to say, Wang Ba and others, Liangzhouwei’s coaches are also here, and Bai Rongwei, Xiao Jing... Xiao Jue is standing on the other side of her, like He Yunsheng’s brother, watching a pair of newcomers walk in. Xitang.

Lin Shuanghe exaggeratedly said in the excitement: "Even Yunsheng is married, and I am still alone."

Cheng Lisu patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, Uncle Lin, I am also alone, we are together."

Lin Shuanghe: "..."

A pair of newlyweds worshipped and married, and the banquet was lively, and He Yan also drank too much.

In fact, apart from the holidays, she is now very restrained in drinking. After all, who knows if she will endorse someone when she gets drunk. Xiao Jue just saw it. If it spreads to outsiders or to the ears of the Fuyue Army, who knows how he will look at her general in the future. She probably felt that she was sexually ostentatious, and she would show up as soon as she was drunk, and she had to show off her talents.

But on the big day of He Yuncheng's pros, he still needs to drink what he needs to drink.

When Xiao Jue came over, He Yan was already drunk.

She was sitting at the table, and when she saw him, she waved to Xiao Jue and called him: "Supervisor Xiao!"

Xiao Jue helped her up and said to He Sui: "Yan Yan is drunk, I will send her back first."

"Go, go." He Sui also said: "It's not too early, you go back, tomorrow morning when you are free, come and drink Taotao's tea."

Xiao Jue nodded and helped He Yan out of the lobby while reminding her, "There are steps, be careful of your feet."

He Yan turned his head, hugged him by his waist, and refused to leave.

Xiao Jue took a deep breath and looked down at the person in front of him: "Miss He, I'm home."

"Doctor Xiao," she raised her eyes to look at him, she couldn't tell that she was drunk just by looking at him, and said: "I'm telling you a secret."

"Say it."

In the Xitang behind him, Sizhu's laughter faded away, and the night breeze was deserted. He pulled He Yan's outer garment tighter, and he saw He Yan pointing to the moon on the roof, and said: "... I like the moon."

He suddenly froze.

There was also a moment in the memory, and she told herself the same.

At that time, he hadn't completely fallen in love with He Yan, but his heart was unavoidable. The whispering in her ear was regarded as a casual joke. I don't know how much sincerity was hidden in the joke at that time.

If she is destined to hide in the dark, where the moon cannot shine, she will be like this, just standing far away, keeping the secret in her heart.

The woman in front of him gave him a big smile, her eyes bright as stars, she reached out her arm around his neck, and whispered in his ear: "I'll tell you another secret."

She stood on tiptoe and touched his lips lightly.

"The moon is you."

In an instant, the moonlight is poetic and eternal, and the world's fireworks, and all kinds of amorous feelings, can't even reach this moment of eternity.

The moon is lonely and indifferent. The moon hangs in the sky. Until one day, he saw the traveler stumbled and walked alone in the countless dark roads ahead. He casually showered a ray of light to illuminate the traveler in front of him. Some way.

So at that moment, he saw Fangfei's world, warm and bright.

He Yan seemed to be extremely tired, leaning against his arms, closed his eyes, and fell asleep. He was taken aback for a moment, lowered his head and dropped a pious kiss on her forehead, hugged her sideways, and walked outside the house. .

The autumn night is long, the green grass in the courtyard, the moths sighing towards the candle, the wind sighs, the man walks out step by step, and the arc of the corner of his lips is full of joy of youth.

She didn't know that the moon also has its own secret.

She is the heart of the moon, the moon's lover, the beginning of his heart, and the end of staying together.

This is the secret of the moon.