Ma'am, please be merciful [Rebirth]

There was a thick fog in the mountains, and the sunlight shone through the thick fog to the stream beside it. Fu Qingyu raised his head and looked at Jiang Ruo's side face, as if a thin layer of light also fell.

Jiang Ruo looked down at Fu Qingyu who seemed to be in a daze with a slight smile and sighed: "Did Xiao Qingyu look stupid?"

"No." Fu Qingyu hurriedly turned her head to the side, and hurriedly looked at the pool beside her.

"This mountain is the cleanest in the morning, the mist makes people look unreal, but it's like being in a fairyland, right?"

Fu Qingyu looked at Jiang Ruo, and then slowly looked around. Because of the thick fog that hadn't disappeared, it seemed that the surroundings were changing.

When looking at Jiang Ruo in the pavilion from a distance, Fu Qingyu also felt this way, as if Jiang Ruo was always shrouded in fog, even if he was close at hand, he would be hard to grasp.

After the two entered the room, Jiang Ruo put down Fu Qingyu, lightly held Fu Qingyu's drooping hair with her fingertips, and picked up the wooden comb beside her.

"Why is Xiao Qingyu silent?" Jiang Ruo asked Fu Qingyu through the bronze mirror.

Fu Qingyu stared blankly at the bronze mirror, blinked her eyes and pursed her lips, not knowing what to say for a while.

Jiang Ruo picked up the hair tie and tied the bundled hair tightly, and smiled with eyebrows bent: "Could it be that you're hungry?"

"I'm not hungry." Fu Qingyu said softly, looking sideways at Jiang Ruo.

"Not hungry?" Jiang Ruo lightly poked Fu Qingyu's side face with her fingertips and sighed: "In the past, you should have said that you were hungry, but what happened today?"

The emotion in her heart made Fu Qingyu uneasy, but Fu Qingyu didn't know how to explain it.

I had to stare blankly at Jiang Ruo, then stood up sideways and said, "I'm a little sleepy, I want to go to sleep again."

Jiang Ruo stretched out her arms to embrace Fu Qingyu and said, "It's already dawn, if you sleep again, you'll miss breakfast."

Fu Qingyu looked at Jiang Ruo who was obviously going to use the strong Jiang Ruo speechlessly, thinking why didn't he know that Jiang Ruo was so domineering before?

When the maidservant prepared the porridge and rice, Fu Qingyu had to eat obediently with the porridge spoon that had been handed to her mouth.

"Does Xiao Qingyu like to eat?" Jiang Ruo asked with a smile in her eyes.

This was simply coercion by force, Fu Qingyu hummed softly with puffy cheeks, and replied vaguely: "It's not delicious at all."

Jiang Ruo didn't mind at all, but seeing Fu Qingyu's reaction like this, her eyes became even more gentle.

"Eat more to grow taller, Xiao Qingyu doesn't want to grow taller?"

Fu Qingyu swallowed the hot porridge, looked sadly at Jiang Ruo, who obviously had the advantage of height, and read: "Jiang Ruo, you know how to bully me."

"Where did I bully you?" Jiang Ruo answered with the corners of her mouth raised.

"There is!"

Jiang Ruo stopped holding the porridge spoon, probably afraid that Fu Qingyu would be really annoyed, so she hurriedly comforted her: "Xiao Qingyu, don't be angry, it doesn't look good to be angry."

"I want to eat porridge by myself." Fu Qingyu said righteously.

"But what's the difference between eating yourself and me feeding you?"

The difference is huge, Fu Qingyu seriously suspects that Jiang Ruo likes to tease herself like this.

Fortunately, Jiang Ruo never really stalemate, so he put the porridge bowl in front of Fu Qingyu.

Fu Qingyu ate with a wooden spoon in his hand, without looking at Jiang Ruo who was opposite, the room was very quiet for a while.

The sound of gurgling water from the stream echoed in the valley, and when Fu Qingyu put down the porridge bowl, Jiang Ruo suddenly said, "Why don't you eat meat buns today?"

"I'm full, so I don't want to eat."

Probably Jiang Ruo was also a little surprised, why Fu Qingyu resisted so suddenly, took a sip of the tea in his hand and said nothing.

Such a sudden quietness made Fu Qingyu inexplicably feel strange, so she got up and went to get the bookcase on the side.

The fog outside the window had dissipated, and when the book was unfolded, Fu Qingyu immersed himself in copying the poems.

Jiang Ruo just sat aside like this and really didn't say a word, and Fu Qingyu didn't peek as usual.

It seemed that even the sound of turning pages could be heard clearly, and it was like this until the afternoon, when Fu Qingyu couldn't put it on anymore, so he collapsed into the recliner beside him.

The sun happened to be extremely warm, and when Fu Qingyu was basking in the sun with her eyes squinted comfortably, a thin blanket suddenly fell from her head.

Fu Qingyu stretched out his hand to push away the thin blanket, and saw Jiang Ruozheng looking sideways to this side and asked softly: "Does Xiao Qingyu feel bored?"

Jiang Ruo raised her hand and lightly poked Fu Qingyu's cheek, her eyes were as calm as usual, as if the previous smile had disappeared.

"No, just a little sleepy."

"Huoling City should be more lively. It's no fun for Xiao Qingyu to stay here alone. Why don't you go back tomorrow?"

Fu Qingyu shook her head and sat up, covered her body with a thin blanket, looked at Jiang Ruo and said, "No."

"But Xiao Qingyu doesn't like to talk today." Jiang Ruo raised her hand and gently rubbed Fu Qingyu's earlobe.

"It's not because of Jiang Ruofang that he bullied me."

Jiang Ruo approached, and before Fu Qingyu could react, he stretched out his arms, and Fu Qingyu fell into Jiang Ruo's gentle and considerate trap again.

When Fu Qingyu came back to his senses, Jiang Ruo had already tightened his arms, so he could only rely on Jiang Ruo with peace of mind.

"Jiang Ruo..."

"Ah."

"How can I sleep with you like this?" Fu Qingyu could barely look sideways at Jiang Ruo.

But Jiang Ruo insisted on getting closer, rubbing his whole face, and Fu Qingyu couldn't dodge it.

Jiang Ruo didn't mind Fu Qingyu's avoidance at all, and asked with a smile: "Does Xiao Qingyu want to stay with me all the time?"

Fu Qingyu looked at Jiang Ruo in shock, thinking that this was too easy to be misunderstood, right?

Could it be that his mother had already entrusted herself to Jiang Ruo at this time?

But no matter how you look at Jiang Ruo, Fu Qingyu just thinks that Jiang Ruo is raising her like a child.

Thinking about Fu Qingyu's inexplicable and frustrated, he replied in a low voice: "Then will you be with others in the future?"

The side face was suddenly pecked lightly, Fu Qingyu looked at Jiang Ruo without daring to blink, her face was very hot.

Jiang Ruo lightly touched the corners of Fu Qingyu's eyes with her fingertips and said with a smile: "Xiao Qingyu, you must not run away with others when you grow up."

Although Jiang Ruo often looked at her, Fu Qingyu had never felt that Jiang Ruo's eyes were so scorching.

It's just that Fu Qingyu couldn't bear to avoid it, and he stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Ruo's hanging sleeve and asked, "You... just kissed me?"

"Don't like it?" Jiang Ruo asked as she poked Fu Qingyu's cheek with her fingertips.

Fu Qingyu still asked stubbornly: "Have you ever kissed anyone else?"

Jiang Ruo looked at Fu Qingyu in surprise, and said with a raised mouth: "Xiao Qingyu guess."

There must be!

So skilled, and full of smirks.

"I don't like it." Fu Qingyu said in a low voice, avoiding Jiang Ruo's hand poking her cheek.

"Xiao Qingyu, are you angry?"

Whenever Fu Qingyu was really angry, Jiang Ruo would sometimes become like a child, speaking softly on purpose.

Fu Qingyu bent his head and took the opportunity to escape from under Jiang Ruo's arms.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ruo leaned over all of a sudden, before Fu Qingyu had time to distance herself, she was like a small fish caught in a fishing net, and was held tightly by Jiang Ruo again.

"If Xiao Qingyu kisses me, I'll tell you, okay?" Jiang Ruo looked down at Fu Qingyu and smiled.

This must be a trap, Fu Qingyu turned her head away from Jiang Ruo who was smiling all over her face, so as not to be confused.

After a while, Jiang Ruo seemed to have calmed down suddenly, she just reached out and picked up the thin blanket beside Fu Qingyu, wrapping it around Fu Qingyu.

The thin blanket was very warm in the sun, Fu Qingyu buried her head in smelling the thin blanket, and could even smell the unique scent of herbs on Jiang Ruo's body.

I remember that Fu Qingyu was really not used to this kind of smell in the past, but after staying with Jiang Ruo for a long time, Fu Qingyu probably had been smoked for so many years even if he was not used to it.

Jiang Ruo stretched out her hands to straighten the thin blanket, looked sideways out of the window, and said with a feeling of emotion, "After a while, the maple leaves on Huoling Mountain will all fall, and the snow will not be far away."

"Yeah, it's going to be really cold again then."

"But Xiao Qingyu can only stay with me like this, and it's pretty good."

The earlobe was inexplicably hot, and Fu Qingyu could feel that Jiang Ruo's eyes were looking in this direction without turning her head.

But every time Jiang Ruo was like this, Fu Qingyu couldn't help it, and retorted softly: "When I grow taller, I won't let you catch me so easily."

The tip of the nose was suddenly scratched by the fingertips, and Jiang Ruoman asked seriously: "Xiao Qingyu grows up, is she disobedient?"

Fu Qingyu turned her head and said, "Then let go of your hand first."

"Not loose."

"why?"

Jiang Ruo imitated Fu Qingyu's sideways head, avoiding Fu Qingyu's inquiry and responding: "Although Xiao Qingyu is disobedient now, I have to guard it well."

"Then you can't always be like this?" Fu Qingyu blushed and whispered.

"Who said it's not possible?" Jiang Ruo suddenly turned around and asked.

Fu Qingyu pursed her lips and said hesitantly, "Jiang Ruo, we will..."

"What in the future?"

"I..." When the words came to his lips, Fu Qingyu suddenly remembered that Jiang Ruo seemed to be just teasing himself.

Talking is the same, so is getting close, no matter what you do, it's like teasing a child.

Asking her rashly if she would like to marry him, Jiang Ruo must just treat it like her own child.

Thinking about it like this, Fu Qingyu couldn't help becoming discouraged again. How can Jiang Ruo not treat herself like a child?

The eyebrows were suddenly rubbed with fingertips, and Jiang Ruo said softly: "Children are not allowed to frown."

"Jiang Ruo..."

"Well, what happened?"

"No, nothing..." Fu Qingyu buried her whole face in the quilt, and the hand resting between her brows was isolated from the outside.

Jiang Ruo withdrew her hand, just tightened her arms, looked down at the huddled blanket, raised the corners of her lips slightly and whispered: "Xiao Qingyu has become a snooze lately."

Fu Qingyu responded sullenly: "Then why don't you let me go?"

"I won't let go." Jiang Ruo lightly poked Fu Qingyu's side face through the thin blanket with her fingertips and said softly, "In the future, Xiao Qingyu can only be with me, okay?"

"It's just the two of us forever, okay?"

But Fu Qingyu, who was stuffed in the thin blanket, had an unstoppable smile all over his face, and replied with a blushing face:

"it is good."

This is what you said, only the future of the two of us.