The time of happiness always flows the fastest between your fingers, you can't try to keep it, but you can continue to pursue it.

Time will not stop because of one person, but it can run with happiness.

During the few months I stayed in the mountains, this was the sentence that Nangong charmed me the most.

For a woman living in happiness, love has worn away her whole body, and her cold face in the past is full of sweet smiles.

Spring goes to summer solstice, and it is the end of summer in a blink of an eye.

The dark night sky is full of stars, a bright moon hangs high above the top, and the gentle moonlight gently caresses the lover's long hair.

Luo Ming leaned gracefully on the cool stone pillar, staring at the busy figure in the kitchen with long and narrow eyes, and the happy arc hanging from the corner of his mouth was so breathtaking.

But he still can't believe that the things made by this woman are edible!

In the kitchen, pungent thick smoke kept coming out, accompanied by the sound of a woman coughing.

For a long time, he didn't see Nangong Mei coming out of it, but the smoke was getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't really see the beautiful figure in the window, and there seemed to be some sparks in the haze.

Beads of sweat appeared on Luo Ming's forehead, and he couldn't keep calm anymore, so he cursed in a low voice and walked towards the kitchen with big strides.

The kitchen can be set on fire, but the women inside must be safe!

Luo Ming rushed into the kitchen in a hurry, and before he found Nangong Mei, he was enveloped in acrid smoke. If it wasn't for his deep inner strength, he would really choke and bleed.

"Mei'er..." Finally found her, he breathed a sigh of relief, strode to her side but was stunned by her appearance.

"Don't disturb me!" Nangong Mei frowned, and said dissatisfiedly, her dark eyes focused on the unidentifiable food in the pot.

Luo Ming looked at the messy kitchen, it was so messy that it was almost impossible to set foot in it, and it happened to cooperate very well with Nangong Mei.

The snow-white skirt was stained with oil, and there were some colorful colors, and there was even carbon black on it.Her fair cheeks were smudged like a kitten, and her delicate pretty nose was a little black.

She doesn't seem to know how embarrassing and funny her current appearance and situation are. Her bright eyes are focused on her masterpiece, waiting for the "delicious" delicacies to come out.

Luo Ming looked at Nangong Mei helplessly, but there was also a deep smile in his eyes. He checked the surroundings carefully, and after confirming that there would be no fire for the time being, he was relieved, and stood aside to stare at the focused Nangong Mei.

He wants to spoil her to heaven, no matter what she wants to do, he will satisfy her, as long as she doesn't get hurt.

But he felt happy about the black, unknown thing in the pot. This was the first time she made it for him.The hands that can only kill learn to cook, just because of him!

The smell of the things cooked in the pot is pungent and spicy.After it was very sticky, Nangong Mei scooped it up carefully and poured it on the fresh rice.

The thick black liquid covered the rice, and the slender fingers picked up some chopped shallots and sprinkled them on top.Added some green dots to the inky tones.

Nangong Mei sniffed the "fragrance" of the black liquid with satisfaction, a bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said triumphantly, "It's finished! A masterpiece of the master!"

Luo Ming nodded, and said meaningfully: "It is indeed a master's masterpiece." Without a certain level, it is absolutely impossible to cook this kind of dish with incomplete color and flavor.

Nangong Mei didn't care about Luo Ming's weird expression at all, she picked up the plate and walked out of the house, not forgetting to say to Luo Ming: "Ming, hurry up and eat supper!"

"Oh." Seeing Nangong Mei's triumphant appearance, he always felt the chill behind his back, which made him have the urge to shiver.

On summer nights, the hot and dry air has been blown away by the cool wind, and it is cool under the bright moon.

Luo Ming sat at the stone table in the gazebo, looking at the plate of "food" in front of him with some horror.

Looking around, there was no one there, only the green leaves blown by the wind.

Now that Nangong Mei is gone, can he not eat this plate of dark food?Pour it out quietly, and say that you have eaten it all, without anyone noticing it!

"Ming, why haven't you eaten yet?" Nangong Mei walked over slowly holding a mellow wine, her beautiful face was so peaceful under the moonlight.

Luo Ming's body visibly stiffened for a moment, and he turned his head, a beautiful smile hung on his handsome face, he gazed at the person approaching tenderly, and said: "You made it for me with your own hands, I want you to see it." Let me eat it all!"

Nangong Mei slowly put the wine glass on the stone table, filled it elegantly, and said with a smile: "I once saw a recipe, it said so, the black spicy pepper is very delicious." Luo Ming thinks This dish is inedible and wants to hit her, so she knows very well, if she has not lived so easily for so long, she would not believe that her hands can make food.

Strong pepper, after hearing its name and smelling its taste, you will probably know what it tastes like.If nothing else, it is as spicy as imagined.

Luo Ming swallowed secretly.Swearing to death, he picked up the wooden chopsticks and picked up a mouthful of white rice with thick spicy peppers, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

Wherever the hot pepper passed by, it was like a fire, and the temperature rose rapidly. In just a moment, his entire mouth was burning hot, and he seemed to be able to spew out fire when he opened his mouth.

Nangong Mei looked at Luo Ming nervously, and asked uneasily, "Isn't it delicious?" She made it completely according to the recipe, and in her mind, it was a perfect dish.

"No." Luo Ming focused on the plate, not looking at Nangong Mei's eyes, took two bites and swallowed the food in his mouth, "It's delicious!" Another big mouthful of thick spicy peppers mixed with white rice .

Luo Ming gorged himself, and in just a short while, more than half of the food on the plate was settled.

Seeing Luo Ming gobbling it up, the smile on Nangong Mei's face became even sweeter, the strong spicy taste must be delicious!

Changing a stool and making it next to Luo Ming, she said sweetly, "Give me a taste?" She hasn't eaten anything she made yet, so it looks like it's worth looking forward to.

Luo Ming's hand holding the wooden chopsticks paused for a moment, then he quickly picked up the plate and moved it aside, resolutely said like a child protecting something he likes: "No! You made it for me, I want one People eat up!"

Full of happiness filled her heart, Nangong Mei's smile deepened, and she said, "Since I like it, I'll make it for you in the future." When she saw this dish, she thought about making it for Shangguan Mu Shao, so she would cook it for you. Made a note of how it does it, just never had a chance to do it.

Feeling a cold swish on his back, he lowered his head and continued to fight against the dark hot pepper.

After eating the delicious food on the plate, and then drinking strong wine, Luo Ming couldn't taste the spiciness of the wine at all, he just felt that he was drinking tasteless white water.

His stomach was hot, as if something was burning inside, and when he opened his mouth, he felt like he could spew out fire.

Putting down the wooden chopsticks, looking at Nangong Mei's bright eyes, a satisfied smile hung on his face, and said: "This is the happiest meal I've ever had." It's not a lie, Nangong Mei personally ate for him. What I do is that it is so happy to eat even if it is difficult to swallow.

"I didn't expect you to like spicy food so much." Nangong Mei stood up and put away the bowls and chopsticks, "I put the bowls and chopsticks in, and then I came out after taking a shower." Turning around gracefully, even though the Luo skirt on her body was already dirty , still does not diminish her noble temperament.

Luo Ming's gentle eyes dimmed after Nangong Mei left, his slender hands were slowly clenched, his icy expression was colder than the cold moonlight.

The word "also" represents a lot.

A gust of cool night wind blew away a slightly yellow leaf, and the fallen leaves danced and then slowly fell to the ground. This is the melody of the coming autumn.

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the astringent autumn is as bright as the setting sun, but it will only usher in the cold and lonely winter.

Nianmei Palace is located in the mountains, when you leave the palace, you will see a boundless forest, with seas of flowers interspersed in it.

Nangong Mei was sitting in a sea of ​​blue flowers, soaking her bare feet in a small clear pool, her dark eyes were staring blankly at the front, her thoughts drifted away.

A snow-white figure suddenly appeared not far from her, quietly watching her lonely back for a while before slowly walking to her side, and said politely: "Miss Nangong, can I sit here?" for a while?"

Nangong Mei didn't look at the person, but she already knew who he was, and said flatly: "Whatever."

The person who came here was Jie Xun.

Jie Xun sat down on the stone beside the small pool, looked at the clear water with his clear eyes, and said meaningfully: "Such a beautiful flower, such a beautiful water, why is it that only Yi Ren's melancholy is reflected in the reflection?"

The snow-white jade feet moved slightly, causing ripples. There was a trace of sadness in the beautiful eyes, and she said lightly: "What is love? It always hurts people so far." I don't know when In the beginning, Luo Ming always avoided her intentionally or unintentionally, and the way he looked at her was no longer so gentle.

Jie Xun raised his eyes, looked at the depressed Nangong Mei with pity, carefully plucked a blue flower beside him with his slender hands, took off the petals, and sprinkled them in the pool water.

The dark blue petals float on the water, like a boat gliding in the water.

Jie Xun's clear eyes focused on the petals on the water, and said: "If you just look at it like this, it may float towards you, or it may also stay away from you, but if..." He stretched out his long and slender fingers to form a patch of water. Put the blue petals in the palm of your hand, "You can only touch it when you stretch out your hand, and you can hold it tightly if you are nostalgic for it."

Nangong Mei looked at Jie Xun suspiciously, looked at the petals in his hand, and murmured: "Only by reaching out can I touch..." Suddenly, she realized that she hadn't reached out to touch his cheek for a long time.

"You must take care of your body carefully, and you must not catch the wind and cold." Jie Xun stood up, with a hint of worry in his eyes, "Don't bother me, leave."

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