Chapter 1823 The Short-Lived Happiness Stolen Is Enough to Be Savored for a Long Time

"I miss the carefree days in the past, I played the flute and you danced.

You played the piano and I practiced swordplay.

Last time at the Chinese Studies Association, you danced with me, and it was the happiest day of my life in the past two thousand years.

I really want you to dance with me again, but it's a pity that you are pregnant and can't dance now.

Junior sister, how about you play a song for me and I practice swordplay."

In the past, when they were in the villa, they liked to go to the river the most, either he played the flute and she danced, or she played the piano and he practiced swordplay.

I really miss it.

Xia Weibao was about to refuse, but when she saw the eagerness in his eyes and thought about how he had been alone guarding a memory and looking for her for two thousand years, the words of refusal came to her lips, but she couldn't say them.

For some reason, she nodded, "Okay."

She suddenly woke up after agreeing, why did she agree?

She wanted to regret it, but he had already asked someone to get the piano.

She smiled brightly, as happy as a child.

Xia Weibao opened her mouth, forget it, it's just playing the piano once.

Soon, the zither was brought. It was a famous zither handed down from ancient times.

It was placed in front of her.

Long Xuanye stood on the grass in front with a sword in his hand, looking at her with a smile on his face.

In the sun, the man was wearing a white sportswear and smiling brightly.

Whose white-clothed young man is full of vigor and vitality?

Holding a long sword and pointing to the sky, he is a hero.

When he looked at her with a bright smile, Xia Weibao felt her heart suddenly soften.

This situation was very strange. It was hers, but not like hers.

Did she and Long Xuanye really love each other in the past?

Otherwise, how could there be such a sudden emotion.

"Junior sister, let's start."

Long Xuanye's words interrupted Xia Weibao's thoughts.

She retracted her gaze and looked at the zither in front of her. Her ten white fingers played gently.

The melodious sound of the zither slowly flowed out from her fingers.

Long Xuanye's hand holding the sword moved, and his body followed suit. He used a very simple sword technique, with a strong but gentle force. He held the sword flower with his hand and picked up a few weeds flying in the air.

He fought very seriously, his eyes were very gentle, and his expression was aftertaste.

She knew that he was thinking about the past again.

He seemed to have always lived in memories and never faced reality.

Long Xuanye was very handsome, with a very comfortable temperament. When he was not aggressive, he was very charming.

Especially when he was wearing a white dress, he was like a handsome young man on the road, as beautiful as jade.

People are always unable to resist beautiful things, and Xia Weibao couldn't help but look at it in a daze.

It seemed that he saw a young man in white, dancing with a sword wantonly.

When he was a young man with bright clothes and a furious horse.

Next to him, a delicate girl looked at him with a smile.

The atmosphere between the two was very harmonious. Even if no one spoke, they could see a smile in each other's eyes when they looked at each other without any intention.

After the young man finished dancing with the sword, he put the sword behind his back, pointed it toward the sky, and walked in front of her.

"Junior sister, how was my dance?"

"Junior sister, junior sister?"

Xia Weibao came back to her senses, looking at Long Xuanye who was already standing in front of her, her expression was a little confused.

What she just saw was their past?

What Long Xuanye said was real!

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Seeing that she looked bad, Long Xuanye was very worried.

"Maybe you're tired, I want to go back and rest."

"Okay." Long Xuanye really wanted to spend more time with her. Just now, he felt like they had returned to the past.

But he still carried her back, not wanting her to be too tired.

That scene just now was the time he stole, enough for him to savor for a long time.