Chapter 188 Rainbow
"An Ming, will you hate me?"
"Everything Xuan'er does is meaningful," An Ming stroked Fu Xuan's delicate cheek, feeling the long-lost warmth. Even he missed his senior sister a little.
It’s been a long time indeed.
The farewell under the peach tree is much more beautiful than a heart-to-heart talk.
Thinking of this, An Ming couldn't help but smile. How could he possibly hate her? She should be the one who should be hated.
Fu Xuan stared at An Ming in a daze and also started laughing.
Stupid An Ming, you haven't changed at all.
"Where are you staying tonight?"
"Let's rest in the teahouse arranged by Miss Tingyun. We will go to arrest Kafka tomorrow." An Ming did not hide anything from Fu Xuan and told him everything that had happened before.
"Well, then come to my room tonight. We have something important to discuss."
"I understand. You are worthy of being my Xuan'er. You have also discovered the true identity of the fake Tingyun."
An Ming nodded secretly. His own Xuan'er was still so smart. Coupled with his superb divination skills, wouldn't he be able to do whatever he wanted in Luofu?
Fu Xuan took a deep breath after hearing An Ming's answer, and cursed in his heart that he was so stupid. This idiot An Ming was so good at flirting with girls that he could even win the heart of Grammer's Iron Cavalry, but he was always so slow.
This guy must be pretending! Pretending to be pure with her at this time?
Fu Xuan glared at An Ming cutely. Now it was An Ming's turn to be confused. Women's minds were really so hard to guess. It seemed that he needed more practice.
When I have time, I will go find Sanyueqi for special training. Little Sanyue is a silly boy, and he is the perfect difficulty training for novices.
"If you dare to stand me up..." Fu Xuan picked up the Sword of No Life and stared at An Ming fiercely, which made An Jianshou sweat profusely.
"How could I stand Xuan'er up? In this huge Luofu, no one is more important than you, my wife."
"Hmph, that's pretty much it."
Fu Xuan blinked her beautiful eyes slightly, thinking secretly that after sending An Ming away, she would get some of her treasured peach blossom wine and make a few side dishes. Wouldn't that make him be completely bewitched?
She doesn't even know how to lose!
After taking a sip of peach blossom wine, she put on the battle robe that she had prepared in the closet for a long time - a long dress made of light gauze. She was so anxious that she forgot her last name in front of An Ming.
The firefly only won in terms of time. Now, the time and place are all in its hands. All it needs is the final human effort to completely defeat An Ming.
Man proposes. Fu Xuan is very confident in divination and is also extremely confident about the outcome of tonight. Under her careful arrangement, An Ming will step into the trap of love step by step no matter what.
Looking at Fu Xuan's slightly raised lips, An Ming was confused again. Xuan'er's mood was really more changeable than the weather in Luofu.
"Give."
"Ok?"
An Ming took the oil-paper umbrella handed to him by Fu Xuan with doubt and met those moving eyes.
"It's raining, go back to the teahouse early," Fu Xuan said meaningfully. The divination showed that An Ming would encounter wind and rain on the way back, but he could avoid it by walking faster.
"Xuan'er is so thoughtful. I'll accept it."
An Ming smiled and rubbed Fu Xuan's head. He really wanted to hold his little Taibu and roll back and forth on the bed. It must be very comfortable to hold him in his arms.
Fu Xuan blushed and snorted, "Stop showing off in front of me. Be careful of the thunder that will strike you to death, you scumbag!"
An Ming said goodbye to Fu Xuan with a smile, then left Taibusi with an umbrella.
The moment it passed through the eaves, heavy rain fell instantly without any warning.
The sky and the earth were connected by a fine rain curtain. Fu Xuan frowned slightly, sensing a bad aura.
Watching An Ming's disappearing back, she sat in the pavilion with a cup of tea in her hand, and she felt relieved when she smelled the familiar scent.
I wonder when the rain in Luofu will stop.
An Ming originally wanted to rush back to the teahouse as soon as possible to meet up with his friends on the train, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sharp sword intent cut an invisible barrier above his head.
Whether it was fate or a sudden inspiration, An Ming walked through the rain and came under an eave, intending to wait for the rain to stop before leaving.
Heavy rain always comes suddenly, and it goes away quickly as it comes.
People were hurrying in the rain, and many people who didn't have time to go home were running home in the puddles under the rain.
Ripples spread out in circles, reflecting the sky. Black leather shoes stepped through the puddles and walked lightly under the eaves.
The man looked very strange. He was wearing a waterproof brown tweed coat, a pure white mask, and his sunglasses were covered with fine water droplets.
She stopped under the eaves, subconsciously turned sideways to look at An Ming beside her, and was stunned for a moment.
The dripping raindrops fell along the eaves onto the old grey bricks, shattering the whole picture.
"In the past, Luofu's weather wasn't so changeable."
The oil-paper umbrella slowly unfolded, like an elegant landscape painting, shielding the splashing raindrops. "Are you from Luofu?"
An Ming looked at the strange guy, who was wrapped tightly, as if it was written on his face that "there is something wrong with me", which was obviously a dangerous factor for Luo Fu now.
“Tourists.”
The man looked at him, his vision blocked by thick sunglasses, and half of a white little hand, as clear as jade, was revealed at the end of his tweed coat.
The gaze was so strong that even through the sunglasses he could feel the intensity of the gaze, as if it was going to penetrate An Ming's entire body and even his soul.
She suddenly took off her sunglasses, and a hint of green rippled across the water of heaven and earth, beautiful and alluring, clear and clean, like a graceful lotus flower that had never been stained by mud.
Such a beautiful pair of eyes, An Ming subconsciously wanted to say: "Your eyes are so beautiful."
But when he thought about it carefully, this was a bit too humble. He couldn't just praise everyone he met, but for some reason... these eyes looked so familiar, as beautiful as a little bird.
But An knew that was impossible. At that moment, Robin was practicing for the upcoming Harmony Festival. As a busy star, he probably didn't have time to come to Luofu.
What's more, Luofu is under martial law now, and no foreign ships can enter, let alone family members.
So An Ming just stared blankly at the pair of blue eyes, until the owner of the eyes shyly turned his gaze slightly to the side, and his eyes turned red at an angle where no one could see.
The light wind pushed away the thick clouds, and the bright sunshine once again covered the land of Luofu.
The rain stopped.
Only a few raindrops fell, and a beautiful rainbow appeared behind the clouds in the distance.
"Are you a pig? Can't you go back and hide when it rains?" San Yueqi's voice came from not far away. The half-extended hand behind An Ming froze in mid-air and then slowly retracted.
"I thought you were really kidnapped by that Fu Taibu."
Xing clicked his tongue a few times and put his arm around An Ming's shoulder. "Sanyue was so worried about you that he almost went to look for you during the rainstorm."
"star!"
San Yueqi became a little anxious and said that they would be good sisters for life and would never tell An Ming about these things!
Backstab it with your backhand, right?