"Ah!" The girl's expression was very shocked, and she was shocked to a certain extent. She didn't expect to meet him. She was stunned for several seconds until she deeply imprinted the clear and deep facial features of the young man in front of her.

"Is it him?" The girl's heart beat unscrupulously, but her steps were ready to escape at any time.

"Maybe he doesn't remember me!" The girl was as nervous as the autumn rain in September, sometimes heavy rain, sometimes whispering in the rain.

The girl didn't say anything, she didn't know what to say. It seemed that there were a lot of things in her heart that she wanted to tell him. But she also felt that she should turn around and leave immediately, maybe she would spend her whole life in the palace. Since that's the case, why do you need to pull that string?

Lu Bu looked at the girl in front of him blankly, feeling a sense of familiarity. He did not be amazed at the stunning beauty of the girl, nor did he be obsessed with the girl's temperament. He had a sense of insanity. He might have known her for a long time, long time.

Lu Bu always believed in his intuition, so he moved.

He approached the girl a few steps closer, and he didn't care about bringing a deeper aura of oppression to the girl.

"Who is this girl? We seem to have seen it somewhere?" Lu Bu asked.

"I am, I am." The girl was almost blurted out of her identity under the pressure of Lu Bu's momentum. But at the last moment, she bit her tongue and said calmly: The young master is joking, the little woman doesn't know the young master!

"Since that's the case, Bu is abrupt. I still have important things to do. I will meet again if I have the chance!" Lu Bu took a few steps back and turned around without any delay, and was about to leave. Wang Shi Zeng said: Retreat as advance, and it is a good idea to do so!

The girl was shocked. She was a little girl of no size. Although she was a little small, why didn't this boy who even had to tease her, a five-year-old loli, take the opportunity to chat with her a few more words now?

Until she saw the young man wearing a filial piety dress, the girl's original sadness and resentment quietly disappeared, leaving only a slight feeling of distress.

"Young Master, please feel sorry for your compassion. After all, people cannot be resurrected after all!" The girl shouted calmly at Lu Bu's back.

Lu Bu stopped and turned around, his eyes suddenly sharpened, but he had a warm breath in his heart. He felt very good about being cared for by others, and the feeling of being cared for by beauty is even better!

He stared at the girl from afar, and suddenly felt that the figure of the girl in front of him gradually blurred, and then became smaller. A vague little girl's figure became clearer in his mind. Xiaoxiao, until he was five years old, until he was three years old.

"Brother Bu, I can't sing!" The little girl, who was so beautiful as porcelain doll, responded shyly in his ears like yesterday.

"Little Embarrassment?"

Lu Bu smiled, and his heartfelt smiled, instantly covering his entire face.

"The little girl has grown up, but she doesn't even recognize you Brother Bu! Alas, I really shouldn't have pampered you, the little beauty, so much!"

Lu Bu was getting closer and closer, until he could clearly hear the girl's rapid breathing sounds, and he suddenly lowered his voice, as if he was talking to himself: I originally planned to cultivate more feelings when I was a child, and when Xiao Jiongjiong grows up, he will marry a beautiful woman as his wife in the future!

The fifteen-year-old girl instantly showed a cute blush on her face. She knew that Lu Bu did it on purpose and must have been. In the past, he also liked to make some vague and innocuous jokes. But why did she still feel a little bit of joy in her heart even though she knew it might be fake?

But in the end, the girl still nodded and rolled her eyes to show her disdain. Otherwise, Lu Bu should be proud again!

"Brother Bu! Are you okay?" The girl's words "Brother Bu" did not stop at all, and it was natural.

Lu Bu knew that Xiao Jiongjiong was talking about his father's death, and he was a little moved, but he waved his hand: Don't talk about those sad things today. I finally met my former friends, so I can't always be sad. Don't worry, I'm fine!

"It's fine!" After the girl said this, she didn't know what to say!

This corner is very remote, and there are few people passing by on weekdays, but it does not mean that no one has passed by. Lu Bu looked around and said: Why don’t we find another place to talk to you? During the mourning period for my father, I will always be bad when I was seen by me.

"Okay!" The girl did not hesitate, not worried that Lu Bu would cheat her of this delicate flower bud.

The two found a secluded place. Lu Bu took off his mourning clothes, exposed his blue robe, and started chatting. This chat lasted five or six hours. The two talked and laughed, telling each other some unforgettable past events. Lu Bu talked about the hardships and hardships he had when he became a disciple, talked about the old-fashioned and free-spirited master, the unnamed uncle's persistence and pursuit of swordsmanship, and some thrilling and gains of hunting tigers and bears in the mountains. He heard the girl crying, sometimes jumping, sometimes nervous, sometimes happy...

The girl told Lu Bu some small clips of her life with her parents. Although it was dull, it was full of warmth and happiness in the family. The girl also talked about the hardships and hardships of the family after her father's death, the mother's infatuation with her father, and the nervousness and helplessness of taking on the burden of the family at a young age...

Lu Bu listened silently and seriously. His face was filled with a bright sunny smile from time to time, and he could unknowingly dispel the sadness and tears that the girl fell into from time to time.

Of course, Lu Bu is better at making jokes and making big mistakes in favor of the situation. Only sincere friends who are recognized by Lu Bu can enjoy this kind of treatment he has.

He would make the girl cry and cry loudly because it could relieve the girl's former depression. But he would not allow him to exceed a certain degree and reach a level of harm to the body. At this time, Lu Bu could not care about so much and used the magic transfer technique, which would repeatedly work.

"Miss Xiao Jiongjiong, what are the things in your boudoir? I heard that there are bronze mirrors and... are they real? Please satisfy the little bit of pitiful curiosity of an ignorant and pure young man, okay?"

What greeted him was the crying that came to an abrupt end, his face turned to the bright redness of his neck, his thunderous pink fist and a gentle touch of 720 degrees of turning around his waist. Perhaps it is more precise to call it the ultimate purgatory of the waist.

The days of separation are always short, and separation will eventually come. Five or six hours later, the two say goodbye and make an appointment to see each other again in seven days.

Lu Bu still did not forget to be filial to his father, and the girl also had to take care of her mother's condition. Meeting him seven days later was the most reasonable result.

Seven days are a cycle, a cycle, a perfection, and it is also a special time for Lu Bu and the girl.

During these seven days, Lu Bu still meticulously mourned his father, but occasionally he would think of the girl's voice, appearance, smile, and be kind and cute. The girl would still meticulously take care of her mother who was recovering, but occasionally he would think of the domineering figure and majestic figure of the young man.

Seven days will be spent soon.

The young man Lu Bu met the girl at the place they agreed on, outside the Lujia Castle.

Lu Bu brought two kites in his package and a stack of Cai Lun paper. These are high-quality kites and good paper that he bought at high prices very easily.

Under his crotch was a horse as dark as black, with its majestic horse stance shining brightly with Lu Bu. This horse was the foal sent to him by his grandfather when he was young. Ten years later, it finally grew into a thousand-mile horse.

"Come up!" Lu Bu stretched out a hand.

The girl hesitated slightly, and finally stretched out her jade hand and clasped it with Lu Bu's warm big hand.

Lu Bu pulled the girl on the horse's back with a slight pull.

"Hold me tight, I'm going to speed up!" Lu Bu said in front.

"Ah???" The girl was even more surprised. This time she hesitated for longer than the last time. It was not until Lu Bu urged her again that she curled her lips and hugged Lu Bu slowly like a snail.

Seeing the girl hugging him tightly, Lu Bu laughed boldly a few times.

Holding a horse whip, waving it to the sky, driving!!!

The black stone (the name given by Lu Bu) roared long, as if to show its majesty for the first time in front of the master, its four hooves rose up like stepping on the sky, rushing on the endless grassland.

The fierce cold wind beat Lu Bu's bronze face, and the air around him seemed to connect layers of sassy wind.

As Black Stone's speed became faster and faster, the girl had to hug Lu Bu's body closer.

Lu Bu could feel that the red jade buds on the girl's chest that had not yet grown were rubbing against his broad back as they touched each other.

A strange ripples kept stirring in Lu Bu's heart.

The girl's face was already so shameless that it was unbearable to look at it. It was like a drop of blood that was bright to the red end, and a different kind of charm appeared.

"Stop, stop, stop!" The girl was praying in her heart.

Lu Bu was entangled with a wry smile in his heart, Xiao Jiongjiong had grown up after all.

It seemed like a moment, as if it had lasted for more than a century, and Lu Bu finally arrived at his destination.

Blackstone's speed slowly decreased, and the two of them breathed almost at the same time.

The girl waited until the Black Stone stopped, and quickly jumped off the horse and almost fell. Lu Bu touched her nose, am I that scary?

When Lu Bu dismounted, he suddenly remembered something familiar and unfamiliar. He didn't even know the name of the girl in front of him, but only knew to call her Xiao Jiongjiong. Xiao Jiongjiong had grown up, so it was time to ask her name.

"By the way, Xiao Jiongjiong, what is your boudoir name? Why have you never heard of it?"

The girl's face changed and she said quietly: My name doesn't sound very nice, so I won't tell you anymore!

Lu Bu smiled faintly: It doesn’t matter, I believe your brother Bu’s ability to resist strikes and his ability to deal with bombing. I will calm down. Is it Xiaohua or Xiaocui, or Xiaolu, or...

"Luan, you big-headed ghost!" The girl was so angry that she actually shook out the catchphrase that Lu Bu had said in the past.

"Listen, I will not change my name or change my surname. My surname is Ren and Hongchang! Although my name is not very nice, my father has exhausted his efforts, but you can't pull out all such low-level names as Xiaolu, right?" The girl curled her lips, and the resentment on her face became deeper.

The expression of his surname is Ren and named Hongchang. Lu Bu is as wonderful as the carrier formed by the continuous changes of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the twenty-four solar terms, and is stunned and unbelievable. If he, a historical fan, remembers correctly, this seems to be talking about Diao Chan? Diao Chan? Can it be so coincidental, is it so funny? Is fate so many? Is life so wonderful?

Diao Chan!

Seeing Lu Bu's expression in an instant, he felt like the interweaving of stars and comets, and the eyes of the sun and the bright moon, the girl was a little strange.

"Is the name not bad, but it makes Lu Bu very satisfied, or is it Lu Bu deliberately performing to please her? But this performance is too much, and his eyes are almost turning into the sun, is there?" The girl's doubt aggravated a little.

After a long time, Lu Bu calmed down. His strong martial arts heart prevented Lu Bu from losing his composure for too long, nor did he have the thunderous roar like a lunatic.

"Ren Hongchang, this name is good!" Lu Bu set the tone after calming down.

"Just good!" Diao Chan was a little disappointed. She thought that Lu Bu's expression just now would at least be praised.

In fact, the reason why Lu Bu said this was because he quickly figured it out, whether it was Diao Chan, Xiao Jiongjiong, or Ren Hongchang, his name was just a code name. What he really valued was Xiao Jiongjiong, not something else.

Diao Chan, one of the four beauties, has an unattainable identity, but because she knows that she is Diao Chan, she has to show her appearance as a pig brother every moment, or she is instantly full of wolf spirit?

Get out of here!

"Look at the sky!" Lu Bu didn't want to worry about this problem, but instead said to the girl.

Diao Chan looked up at the sky, but saw white clouds and clear sky in the blue sky. What was even more amazing was that these white clouds weaved beautiful landscape paintings, some looked like white dragons roaring in the world, some looked like horses walking on the rivers and lakes, some looked like goddesses, and some looked like mountains and peaks hitting clouds. From different angles, they may have completely different feelings.

"So beautiful!" The girl stared at the sky without blinking, and praised repeatedly.

The young man stood beside the girl, with a bright smile on his face, pointing at the clouds one by one for the girl.

"Look, do those clouds look like jade rabbits climbing to the sky?"

"Look, does that look like it..."

The girl had the same smile on her face, and she made cheerful laughs from time to time.

The scenery in the clouds is so beautiful that it is so beautiful. Although I still have not finished my wish, I will finally see it all. Because time is always insufficient.

Lu Bu took out something from the package behind him and smiled and said to the girl: What do you think is this?

"Ah, what a beautiful kite!" Diao Chan exclaimed, touching the kite, and she couldn't let go of it.

"Let's fly kites?" Lu Bu said.

"Okay!" Diao Chan said with a smile.
To be continued...