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Text Chapter 0262 I was not born before you were born, but you are already old after you were born.

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    Yun Feilu was first attracted by Zhang Dong's peerless piano music, then was amazed by Zhang Dong's peerless painting skills, and finally was completely lost by Zhang Dong's unparalleled calligraphy. She had to admit that Chen Xiaojiao said that day that Zhang Dong was unprecedented.  The saying that he is the most talented person in mankind is not an empty lie.  She never dreamed that Zhang Dong was such a genius!  What made her heart flutter was that all the paintings Zhang Dong made today seemed to contain special intentions, as if he was missing a woman. Who is this woman?  Could it be me?  Her heart was beating wildly, her eyes were blurred, and she looked at Zhang Dong for a long time, unable to move away.  Murong Ying and the three twin beauties also woke up. When they saw a young woman with noble temperament suddenly appeared and was obsessed with Zhang Dong, they all laughed secretly in their hearts. They immediately knew that she was the Yun Fei Lu, because they had heard Chen Xiaojiao's jokes more than once.  He once said that the arrogant and beautiful young woman threw herself into Zhang Dong's arms at the sound of Zhang Dong's flute, so she chased her home today.  They smiled ambiguously, quietly retreated, and closed the door gently.  Zhang Dong stood up, walked over, and looked at this beautiful young woman with admiration. She was dressed particularly enchantingly today, with her hair tied up in a high bun and held up by a jade hairpin.  Wearing a pink coat and a bright scarf, her tall and bulging breasts show off her beautiful curves.  The blue short skirt was even with the hem of Nizi's coat, and her legs were wearing thick flesh-colored stockings, which made her look thrillingly slender.  ¡°Looking at it as a whole, she not only has a rare classical beauty, but also exudes a coquettish and enchanting beauty, which can really draw out the soul of a man.  She was looking at Zhang Dong with blurred eyes, which contained love, despair and a deep regret.  Zhang Dong's soul was really seduced by her. He boldly embraced her and kissed her heavily on her seductive red lips. This made Yun Feilu wake up from his obsession, only to find that he  In his arms, and he was kissing her passionately, there was a sudden bang in her head, and she lost the ability to think. Although she did not respond enthusiastically, she could not move her whole body, allowing him to be frivolous and let him take whatever he wanted.  Zhang Dong had never been intimate with such a classical beauty. He was really excited. He tasted her red lips, sucked her fragrant tongue, inserted his hands into her clothes, and climbed to her sacred peak. In this cold  In winter, his hands are as hot as fire, seeming to melt this classical beauty.  Yun Feilu let out a reserved moan, but tears flowed from her eyes. Her face was full of pain, and she was obviously suffering from mental torture. She didn't want to betray her husband, but she couldn't refuse Zhang Dong, her bosom friend.  The caress and affection of the lover constructed in dreams.  Zhang Dongse¡¯s mind was trembling as she conferred the soul. She raised a tent high somewhere, pressing it against her sensitive and eager place, and her hands accelerated the pace of exploration.  Yun Feilu's delicate body trembled, and the pain on her pretty face became more intense. She suddenly bit Zhang Dong's lips. While Zhang Dong was in pain, she struggled out of Zhang Dong's arms and stepped aside, breathing heavily.  , his eyes were full of apologies, and his pretty face was full of regrets.  Zhang Dong fully understood what she meant and did not violate her again. This woman was not the coquettish Stefanie Zheng. She was a real talented woman with her own profound thoughts. Although she did not necessarily follow the three obediences and four virtues, she was definitely greatly influenced and asked her to betray her.  Husband, she can't pass the moral test, not to mention, she has a six-year-old daughter.  Yun Feilu quickly straightened up her appearance and looked the same as before. However, her high and undulating breasts and the two red clouds on her pretty face gave her away. It was obvious that she was not in a calm mood.  She walked up to the desk, picked up a brush, and wrote a poem on a piece of white paper.  You were born before I was born, but I was already old after you were born.  You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.  You were born before I was born, but I was already old after you were born.  I wish I could live with you at the same time, but I will be with you every day.  I was not born before you were born, but I was already old when you were born.  we live far away from each other.  I was not born before you were born, but you were already old when you were born.  It turns into a butterfly to look for flowers, and roosts on fragrant grass every night.  Her handwriting is delicate and beautiful. Although it is not as good as Zhang Dong's calligraphy, it is definitely a masterpiece of calligraphy. If it were auctioned, it would be worth millions at best.  Zhang Dong was stunned. This beautiful wife is really a rare talent. Not only is she proficient in music, but she is also a calligrapher. It is a pity to marry an ordinary person. The only reason is that she was born too late, eight years younger than her.  , Otherwise, how could I let such a talented woman regret her whole life?  How come she is also one of his beloved women!  His eyes were full of regret. He held her delicate hand holding the pen, took another piece of paper, and wrote Yuan Haowen's "Yan Qiu Ci" with a big stroke of the pen.  "Ask what love is in the world, and it will teach you the promise of life and death.  Guests from all over the world, old people??A few times of cold and heat.  Pleasure is fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children.  You should say something, the clouds are thousands of miles away, the snow is falling on thousands of mountains, only the shadow is going towards someone.  On Hengfen Road, the flutes and drums were played when the loneliness was there, and the desolate smoke was still plain and clear.  How come the souls are summoned, and the mountain ghosts cry secretly in the wind and rain.  The sky is jealous, and if you don't believe it, all the birds and swallows will be turned into loess.  For thousands of years, in order to entertain the scholar, he sang and drank wildly and visited Yanqiu.  Zhang Dong caught his beautiful hand and wrote such a love poem. The handwriting is unparalleled, like a masterpiece from heaven, making people obsessed with it.  Together with her multi-talented lover, rubbing ears and temples together, or making appliques in front of the mirror, or playing music to me, or holding a pen and writing poems. Such wonderful scenes have appeared countless times in Yun Feilu's dreams, and it seems that they all happened one by one today.  It became a reality, and she was excited again and couldn't help herself. She threw herself into Zhang Dong's arms with a cry.  Zhang Dong did not belittle her this time, he just gently hugged her fragrant body, a rare moment of Liu Xiahui. He knew deeply that if he violated her again, she would definitely run away like a frightened deer.  It completely ruined this wonderful atmosphere.  Yun Feilu leaned Zhen's head on his shoulder, with a happy and peaceful look on her face, but her tears continued to flow. This peerless talent she admired so much did not belong to her. It belonged to other women, and neither did she.  This man she liked deeply was a man she had no love for. In the past, she had not felt that she could live her life lightly, but now she felt that his days were like years, and her heart ached deeply.  Deeply aware of a kind of helplessness towards fate.  After an unknown amount of time, she gradually calmed down. She wrapped her arms around Zhang Dong's waist, took a deep breath of his breath, looked at Zhang Dong affectionately, and resolutely withdrew from his embrace, using her words as if  A voice like an oriole said: "Goodbye, Dong." She walked towards the door gracefully.  Zhang Dong sighed secretly, knowing that although this woman still lived in the same city as him, it would be difficult for him to appear in his eyes again. This was the real world apart. It was not that she didn't like him, but that she liked him too much.  Unwilling to betray their husband and daughter, they feel that they are in ruins and are no longer worthy of their perfect lover.  He picked up the white paper with the love poem on it and chased after it, stuffing it into her jade hand. As soon as their skin touched, Yun Feilu shivered unbearably, mist appeared in his eyes again, but he held it tightly.  After reading this love poem that she and he had written together, she opened the door suddenly and rushed out. Under the surprised and ambiguous looks of Murong Ying, Li Lian, Li Rao, and Li Chun, she quickly walked out of the villa door.  , went in the direction she came from.  At this time, there was heavy snow falling all over the sky, floating and falling, and it was extremely beautiful.  Yun Fei Lu raised her bright face and looked at the countless snowflakes. A touch of sadness appeared on her face, and two lines of clear tears flowed down from her beautiful eyes.  ¡°Shua¡± An umbrella appeared above her head, and Zhang Dong appeared from the wind and snow like a ghost.  "Thank you." Yun Feilu quickly wiped the tears from her face, slowed down, and walked side by side with Zhang Dong on the road to Yuntian Villa. At this moment, in her eyes, apart from the heavy snow, there was only  Zhang Dong is such a person.  ??How great would it be if we could go on like this forever, until the end of our lives?  I don¡¯t know when, the two of them changed from sharing an umbrella side by side to holding hands side by side. Naturally, the umbrella was still held in Zhang Dong¡¯s other hand.  No matter how far the road is, there is an end, and no matter how slow you go, you can still reach your destination.  The two finally arrived at the door of Yun Fei Lu's villa. She reluctantly let go of Zhang Dong's hand, looked around and saw no one around, stood on tiptoes, gently gave him a farewell kiss, and then quickly retreated.  She went out, got into her red BMW, took another deep look at Zhang Dong, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator. The car rushed out like a sharp arrow, seeming to break through this love network that made it difficult for her to struggle, and it also seemed that  To break through the confinement given to her by the world!  Since then, Yun Feilu has never been to Yuntian Villa again, and the villa she bought has been unoccupied and has been entrusted to the management office. There once stood a stunning beauty who was obsessed with listening to Zhang Dong playing the guqin.  The balcony has always been empty, and there is no more beautiful scenery.  Perhaps, one day, she will still appear on that balcony, smiling like a flower and listening to Zhang Dong playing a song called "Feng Qiu Huang". But by that time, her hair may be gray and her face may be wrinkled, but her life cannot be repeated.  Life is about to go silent.  Zhang Dong touched her lips, which still had a hint of her fragrance, and watched silently as the beautiful talented woman drove into the wind and snow, the regret in his eyes disappearing in an instant.  Yunfei Green is just a beautiful scenery on his life path. It does not belong to him, but it deeply moved him and played a great role in his understanding of principles and rules.  XueyueThe rain fell harder, covering the sky, falling on his footprints stuck in the snow, and on Zhang Dong's slightly lonely body. It was cold and cold, and even his heart became cold. But when he walked to Menglin Villa, he saw  When the peerless beauties Murong Ying, Gan Jingting, Li Rao, Li Chun, and Lillian stood at the door to greet him affectionately upon his return, his loneliness was swept away, his heart became hot, and he flew over with open arms Life,  It turns out to be so cute!  (Please give me a red ticket, thank you)
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