"Just a meal?" Luo Qingyi's face turned red, like a ripe apple. She glared at Qin Haitian angrily and said coquettishly, "You...you are a bad guy!"
However, at this moment, Qin Haitian suddenly whispered to himself: "The bright moon rises over the sea, and the world is sharing this moment. Lovers complain about the long night, and miss each other all night long."
Luo Qingyi was startled, and her eyes fell on Qin Haitian involuntarily. The moment before, he was still joking with her, but the next moment, he recited such a beautiful poem. The artistic conception of this poem is like a poem and a painting, which makes people intoxicated.
Luo Qingyi couldn't help but wonder, is he confessing his feelings to her? However, she felt that it didn't seem to be that. However, through this sudden poem, she could feel that Qin Haitian was a man with feelings.
He muttered to himself, no wonder Shui Yingyue would devote herself to him.
"What do you think? When you heard this poem, did you think of your good friend Shui Yingyue? This is a poem about missing a friend." Qin Haitian's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a playful smile. He restrained his serious expression just now and looked at Luo Qingyi with interest, as if waiting for her reaction.
Luo Qingyi's face instantly became a little embarrassed. She glared at Qin Haitian and secretly cursed this guy in her heart, saying that he was such a nuisance and always liked to play tricks on people.
"You, I..." She stuttered a little and didn't know how to respond for a moment.
Seeing this, Qin Haitian laughed even more happily. He deliberately teased, "You don't think I'm confessing to you, do you? Hahahaha..." His laughter echoed in the room, making Luo Qingyi's face turn redder.
"Qin Haitian, I'm going to kill you! Where's my sword..." Luo Qingyi was furious, her voice trembling, obviously she was very angry at what Qin Haitian said. She glared at Qin Haitian with gritted teeth, pretending to draw her sword, as if she really wanted to fight him to the death.
However, at this moment, Qin Haitian suddenly recited the poem again: "The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright. The fallen leaves gather and scatter, the jackdaws roost and are startled. I don't know when we will meet again, it's embarrassing at this time and night. Enter my love door, and know my lovesickness. Long lovesickness means long memories, short lovesickness means endless. If I had known it would be so heart-wrenching, why didn't we meet in the first place."
His voice was low and magnetic, like a clear spring flowing slowly, lingering in the room.
His gaze fell affectionately on Luo Qingyi's beautiful eyes, as if he wanted to see her deepest emotions through her eyes.
"Is he confessing his love to me?" Luo Qingyi thought to herself, biting her lip and staring at Qin Haitian with a complicated look on her face. Her heartbeat became more and more intense, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.
Qin Haitian's eyes were a little peculiar, making her feel a little uneasy, but she was also worried that it was just a misunderstanding, just like what she had experienced before. This Qin Haitian was really too evil.
"Who did you write this poem for?" Luo Qingyi calmed herself down, mustered up the courage to look at Qin Haitian, and asked softly, while pursing her lips, as if to hide her inner nervousness.
Qin Haitian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a gentle smile. His eyes were always on Luo Qingyi, and he replied softly: "You! Who else could it be besides you?"
Luo Qingyi's cheeks flushed instantly, and she shyly scolded: "Tsk, you lied to me again, this is the first time I met you!"
Seeing this, Qin Haitian sighed and explained, "That year, at the first glimpse of you by the Xiling Lake, I fell deeply in love with you! That meeting made me feel that we may have known each other in our previous life." There was a hint of reminiscence in his tone, as if he was full of attachment to that memory.
In fact, this was indeed the first time they met, but when she was with Shui Yingyue, she once mentioned that she and Luo Qingyi were good friends when she talked about her travels around the world. Of course, they hadn't seen each other for hundreds of years.
It was mentioned that they first met at the shore of Xiling Lake.
Qin Haitian said this to move Luo Qingyi.
As expected, when she heard the words "by the Xiling Lake", Luo Qingyi's body trembled violently, and some vague images flashed through her mind, but she couldn't remember the specific situation. She felt that it might be too long. Because of this, she felt a little guilty. Others remembered her for a thousand years, but she couldn't remember their original acquaintance.
"A fleeting glimpse of beauty has been imprinted in my heart for a thousand years. There are many legends beside Xiling Lake. You and I continue our relationship from the previous life." Qin Haitian's magnetic voice seemed to transcend the boundaries of time and space, echoing in Luo Qingyi's ears.
His hands, as if being pulled by an invisible force, naturally grasped Luo Qingyi's soft little hands. Although these hands were holding swords, they still looked soft and boneless, as warm and delicate as mutton-fat white jade.
Luo Qingyi had not expected this to happen. Her thoughts were tangled up by Qin Haitian's confession, and she was dizzy. The next moment, she suddenly realized that her little hand had fallen into Qin Haitian's grasp without her knowing when. She blushed and was as shy as a ripe apple.
"You scoundrel, you actually..." Luo Qingyi's voice was filled with a hint of anger, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Qin Haitian's gentle words.
"Qingyi, be my Taoist partner!" Qin Haitian's voice was low and firm, as if it was an irresistible promise.
Luo Qingyi's heartbeat accelerated instantly. She widened her eyes and looked at the man who suddenly approached her. For a moment, she didn't know how to respond.
However, Qin Haitian did not give her too much time to think. He leaned down gently, and his lips fell on Luo Qingyi's lips as softly as feathers.
This sudden kiss was like a thunderclap in Luo Qingyi's mind. Her body was completely frozen, as if she had lost all her ability to react, and she could only let Qin Haitian's kiss fall gently on her lips like a spring breeze.
Crash~~
Luo Qingyi quickly understood what had happened and pushed Qin Haitian away in panic, but accidentally knocked the teacup on the low tea table to the ground with a crisp sound.
"You're a big liar." Luo Qingyi gritted her teeth and looked at Qin Haitian in shame and anger.
"What's wrong?" Qin Haitian blinked.
"Many people say that you have been practicing for less than a thousand years. You said that it has been imprinted in my heart for a thousand years, aren't you lying to me?" Luo Qingyi was extremely ashamed and angry.
"Well, when writing poetry, a little exaggeration is used just to express and strengthen the emotions in one's heart. Is there anything wrong with that?" Qin Haitian said with a sigh.
Luo Qingyi: “….”
It seems that I am being too serious!
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