Can Haruki rely on it?

Hearing the teasing in Wuqing's words, Jiang Muyuan tightly closed his mouth, feeling that if he asked further questions, he would definitely not be able to please him. After all, compared with a dryad who had lived for thousands of years, he was still so tender as a mortal. A little bit, thinking about it this way, Jiang Muyuan's heart became more balanced.Rubbing her head into Wuqing's shoulder, finding a comfortable position, she said in a muffled voice, "Wuqing, there used to be many people like me."

"No, you are the first?"

Jiang Muyuan suddenly raised his head, "Then why are your skills so good?"

"Is it very comfortable?" Wuqing looked at his eyes and said without blushing.

This person is real, how do people answer such and such questions, Jiang Muyuan quickly lowered his eyebrows, "Uh... It's okay, it's okay."

It's not just a hallucination, Jiang Muyuan heard that Wuqing seemed to be smiling, but when he raised his head, he found that the man was sleeping with his eyes closed, and he poked his chest with his finger, "Hey, did you laugh just now? "

"No."

"But I clearly heard you laugh."

"You heard wrong."

"...Well, you didn't laugh, it was the monster who laughed."

After a while, Jiang Muyuan poked his chest again, "Wuqing, is this our home?"

"Calculate."

Jiang Muyuan said pleasantly: "So you didn't fall asleep."

Wuqing opened her eyes and looked at him, "May I poke you twice?"

Wuqing laughed twice, "I can't sleep, can't I?"

"Aren't you tired?"

Jiang Muyuan suddenly wilted, "Tired, but more hungry."

"so?"

Jiang Muyuan's eyes lit up immediately, "So who will cook today?"

Wuqing closed her eyes again, "I won't."

"You mean you want me to do it myself?" Jiang Muyuan felt aggrieved like a little wife, "You don't care about me even Wuqing."

"..."

"I only pick the fruit."

Jiang Muyuan suddenly remembered something bad, and looked at Wuqing resentfully for a long time, "Then I'm still hungry."

He fell asleep when he was hungry, probably because he was too tired. Jiang Muyuan dreamed about something from a long time ago. He dreamed that when Jiang Chenyuan first came to Jiang’s house when he was a child, that guy was always very obedient, although he didn’t talk much. He especially likes to cling to him, no matter how much he bullies him, he won't leave, Jiang Muyuan has always been puzzled, is this guy stupid?He also dreamed about the things he did to him later, Jiang Muyuan actually didn't hate Jiang Chenyuan, even if he did that to him, after all, what's wrong with liking someone?

Later, he dreamed that Wuqing actually made him a sumptuous meal, full of color, fragrance and taste, but he woke up suddenly before eating it. Jiang Muyuan sighed and said: How could Wuqing cook for me.When I got up, I found that the sun was shining all over the floor, it was already noon, and there was no sunny shadow in the room, Jiang Muyuan got out of bed after getting dressed, put a basin of water near the door, and put a clean towel in it, Jiang Muyuan squinted his eyes , "It's a bit of a conscience."

After washing his face and leaving the house, he found Wuqing sitting in the yard with a big willow tree above his head, seemingly taking a nap, Jiang Muyuan shook his head helplessly, "This man really likes to sleep."

He was staring at Wuqing in a daze, when a word suddenly came to his ears: "Go and have a look inside the house."

"Huh? What?"

Wuqing turned her head away from him, "Just go."

Jiang Muyuan turned around and entered the room, eh?Was it just an illusion, Wuharu was... shy?I didn't think too much about it, and when I entered the room, I saw that there was something tricky. As soon as the door was opened, a scent rushed into my nostrils. Jiang Muyuan saw the various meals on the square wooden table at a glance, thinking that he was hungry and fainted, so he had hallucinations, and approached the table He found that those were really delicious, and the fragrance hooked his stomach.It must have been brought by Wuqing just now. I didn't notice it when I went out just now.Although Jiang Muyuan was very hungry, he still had to ask some questions clearly before eating.

Jiang Muyuan went out of the room, saw Wuqing still lying there, and before he could speak, the man opened his mouth, "Have you finished eating?"

Jiang Muyuan stood in the distance, "No, you didn't do those, right?"

"No."

"Where did that come from?"

"Come from afar."

"..."

Wuqing stopped talking again, Jiang Muyuan raised his foot and approached, "Could it be that you have been doing this for thousands of years?"

"No, this is the first time." Wuqing sat up suddenly and looked at him with a smile.

Jiang Muyuan was embarrassed by Wuqing's overly serious smile, and he pretended to be calm and said: "Okay, okay, I really accounted for so many first times for you, don't worry, I will take responsibility for you, sir. "

Originally thought that Wuqing would ignore her, but unexpectedly the man smiled shyly, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, sir."

Jiang Muyuan felt that his three views were going to be ruined. Wuqing is... not awake today, is he? ! ! !The corner of her mouth twitched, "Wuqing, do you want to eat or not, I'm here to call you."

"No, I'm a demon, but I don't eat grains."

"Ha! Then I won't be polite~" Jiang Muyuan, who heard that Wuqing would not grab food from him, seemed to be amnesty, rushed into the house and started to gobble it up. Jiang Muyuan is a good master, but no one stipulates that he should You must behave gracefully, not to mention that you still haven't had enough to eat for a long time, who still remembers to eat slowly, Jiang Muyuan thought so.

Wuqing stood at the door and looked at someone at the table who was turbulent, with complicated eyes, and thought: "Isn't it good that you have been living like this for all these years?"

It was already an hour after Jiang Muyuan finished eating. Looking at the empty plates on the table, he got up and moved around, and lay back on the bed contentedly. He seemed to have eaten too much. Thinking about it, Wuqing still had some conscience, no Let yourself starve to death, but you are about to die, hey, the sky is so blue, but...so sleepy. .

Wuqing looked at someone who fell asleep in an instant, and shook her head helplessly. Next time, it's better to take a few dishes less, so that it can last.She reached out and patted his face, "Hey, wake up."

"Um... am I asleep?"

"Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to sleep after eating so much? Get up and walk around."

"But I'm so tired, I really want to sleep." After Jiang Muyuan finished speaking, he lowered his head again. Now Wuqing regrets why he gave him so many delicious food. I should have just had a bowl of porridge and a side dish of side dishes. .In desperation, he patted his face again, "Respect that Mu Yuan, don't go to sleep, what are you doing at night when you wake up?"

"Hmm...at night? Of course I will accompany you at night..."

"...I remember I didn't take the wine, why did I get drunk."

After calling for a long time, Jiang Muyuan still couldn't get up, so Wuqing had to use other methods.

Jiang Muyuan was sleeping soundly, when suddenly he felt his face was wet and itchy, like some kind of tongue.No sunshine?Hmm, it doesn't seem like it, how could Wuqing lick her own face, this touch should be an animal! ! !

Jiang Muyuan lost all sleepiness immediately, and squinted one eye to see what it was.In the end, what he saw was a pair of lake-blue eyes. Because they were so close, Jiang Muyuan saw his own reflection in their pupils.After waiting for a long time with wide-eyed and small-eyed eyes like this, the thing actually opened its mouth, "Wow, woof, woof!"

"Ah~~~~"

When Wuqing came out of the house, Jiang Muyuan had disappeared, grabbed the ball on the ground and asked, "Did you scare him?"

"Wooooow~~Wow! (No, he ran away when he saw me.)"

A frightened person was climbing up and down the tree at this time, when he saw Wuqing coming out, he shouted excitedly: "Wuqing, help me!"

Wuqing chuckled lightly: "Young Master Jiang, so you are afraid of dogs."

Jiang Muyuan's face suddenly became hot, "Who said I'm afraid of dogs, I'm bored."

"Oh? Really? If you're bored, let him play with you, okay?" Wuqing knelt down and touched the ball's head.

When Jiang Muyuan heard that Wuqing asked him to play with a dog, he was frightened immediately. You must know that you are not afraid of anything, but you are afraid of dogs when you are alone. Dog, Jiang Muyuan's legs couldn't help shaking.In order to save my life, I had no choice but to lower my face, "Wuqing, can you take it away first, I dare not come down~" After finishing speaking, I realized that my voice was trembling a little.

Under the tree Wuqing folded her arms around her chest, with an expression on her face, "Say something nice and I'll save you again."

"Brother Wuqing, please help me." Jiang Muyuan blushed when he finished speaking. He despised himself for saying such shameful words to an old monster because of a dog.But for his own safety, he finally compromised.

Wuqing seemed very happy, although there was only a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Jiang Muyuan waited for him several times, but he ignored him and silently hugged the man down from the tree.As soon as Jiang Muyuan's toes touched the ground, he saw the ball jumping over from a distance, wagging its tail vigorously, Jiang Muyuan was scared to death again, bent his legs without saying a word, hanging like a koala On Wuqing's body, she closed her eyes and rubbed against Wuqing's arms, shouting, "Why is it still there? Wuqing, get it away quickly."

Wuqing is in a good mood today, because he found that Mr. Jiang is very funny, a dog can be scared like this, so if he meets a tiger or a bear, he won't be scared to death.But the man seemed to be angry. It was already evening, and the door had not been opened yet.I was admiring the moonlight when I heard the wooden door creak open. At first I thought that someone would let me in because of conscience, but that person came out with a dark face and hugged a quilt, and stuffed it into my arms. It's hot, I think it's more comfortable for you to sleep outside."

Wuqing grabbed someone who was about to leave, hugged her into her arms, and said with a smile, "Are you angry?"

Jiang Muyuan struggled a few times, "No, I was so angry with a big man, I decided to sleep separately because I thought the room was too hot."

Wuqing rested her chin on Jiang Muyuan's shoulder, and tightened her hands around her waist, "Well, it's really hot enough in October, and the lake only has a thin layer of ice."

"..."

The author has something to say: I still like this article very much. If there is no motivation, it will be even slower. Where is the motivation~