"Why, I didn't?"
After saying this sentence, Guiwu Tsuji Mumi showed a look as if he had been betrayed, but in fact the person who made him jealous was actually just a young child.
Not only was he angry, he was sour.
"what?"
One word is enough to express Yueya's mood at this time, she is confused and dazed, and she doesn't even react to Wu Mi's appearance.
Wu Mi withdrew his eyes from the semi-finished half-faced fox mask in Yueya's hand, holding the handle of the umbrella with his pale hand, the drizzle fell on the surface of the umbrella and gathered into small drops, then flowed along the slanted The umbrella fell towards the ground, and the drops of water gathered and formed a small water column.
"He's just a child." Yue Ya didn't understand why Wu Mian was angry.
Even if Yuanyi is only a ten-year-old child, the jealousy in Wulian's heart cannot be reduced, he snorted coldly: "Ten years old, he was not young when he was in Ping'an Jing."
You also know that it is Heianjing, can it be compared with now?
Crescent Moon didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned around to look at the slowly flowing river under the bridge. The flowing water hit the rocks on both sides of the river, playing a brisk tune.
Neither of them opened their mouths, perhaps because they didn't know what to say, what happened last night was like a sharp thorn on Crescent Moon's heart.Even though Wu Mi himself has such a personality, the hurt in his words cannot be erased.
Sometimes verbal hurts hurt more than physical hurts.
The dark clouds in the sky became thicker, and a bright blue light flashed in the gray-black clouds, and then there was a heavy muffled sound.
The rain is getting heavier.
The raindrops fell on the ground with a patter, and hit the surface of Wu Mi's umbrella, and the breeze blew the raindrops onto the kimonos of the two of them.There are no pedestrians on the street anymore, only Yue Yue and Wu Mi are standing on the bridge. Standing still on the bridge stubbornly in this weather looks extremely stupid.
I don't know what I'm being stubborn about.
"Last night..." Wu Mi opened his mouth first, talking about this topic seemed to be very difficult for him, frowning together with a tangled look.
"Feel sorry."
This is strange.
Yue Ya looked back at Wu Mi, and heard an apology from the young master. This is not an ordinary thing, it is a miracle.
After all, in Yueya's memory, he has never seen Wu Mi who apologized, even if it was his own fault, he would never admit it, but the wrong person was punished by him to end miserably.
Now Wu Mi took the initiative to say sorry, which surprised Yue Ya a little.
"What's the matter with you?" Yue Ya stretched out his hand and touched Wu Mi's forehead, he subconsciously thought that Wu Mi was sick to say such nonsense - in Yue Ya's eyes, Wu Mi's apology was just talking nonsense.
But after touching Wu Mi's cold skin, Crescent Moon realized that he was thinking too much. Wu Mi is no longer a human being, so how could the pain and suffering of human beings interfere with Wu Mi's thinking.
He was really saying sorry.
It's rare.
In fact, Wu Mi also said sorry to Yueya, but Yueya didn't remember.
At that time, Wu Mi was weak, and a little rain could make him sick, so when it rained in summer, Wu Mi had to stay in his spacious but lifeless room and recuperate under the quilt.
Life was very boring, but Yueya was still able to go out for a walk, only Wu Mi had to stay in the house motionless and endure the cold medicine sent.
Then one day, Wu Mi couldn't hold it any longer, and while Yue Yue was taking medicine for him, she got out of the quilt and opened the window to watch the raindrops falling outside the window.
Pea-sized raindrops slapped the trees planted behind the house, and the leaves were knocked down a lot by the rain, and fallen leaves fell all over the yard.
This kind of weather is already depressing, let alone a person like Wu Mi.
So he stretched out his thin hand out of the window to let the raindrops fall from the sky.
The icy rainwater fell on his palm and quickly collected a small puddle of water, because the raindrops were fast and big, and Wu Mi's hand was slightly sore from the beating.
Then he heard Yueya's footsteps, hesitated for a moment, then quickly reached out to shake off the rainwater on his hands, then walked to his mattress with fists clenched and covered himself with a quilt.
When Yueya walked in with the medicine in hand, she noticed something was wrong. Wu Mi's little actions couldn't hide from his eyes, but he pretended not to know, brought the medicine to Wu Mi's side and helped him up.
The anti-cold medicine fell into Wu Mi's stomach little by little, but no one knew whether it was effective or not.
"My lord, if you want to watch the rain scene, let's watch it together when your body recovers. The view of the garden is beautiful."
Yue Ya put down the empty medicine bowl, and said to Wu Mi who had her eyes slightly closed.
Wu Mi opened his eyes and looked at Yueya, thinking that he should have not shown any signs of the show.
Crescent Moon smiled and pointed to the rain-wet place on the exposed sleeves of Wu Cang. The corners of the clothes were a bit dark, and it felt a little cool to the touch.
Crescent moon's warm hand held Wu Mi's cold hand, the rain had dried up, but the temperature left behind did not disappear.
Slightly cool with a touch of humidity.
"If my lord is sick, I will be in trouble."
Crescent Moon said this, but got a sneer from Wu Mi.
"Put your heart in your stomach. Being sick is also my problem, and it has nothing to do with you."
But Wu Mi's mouth was hard, Yue Ya was right, indeed, in the middle of the night, Wu Mi's forehead became slightly hot, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy, but he still remembered Yue Ya's appearance.
Yueya rushed to the doctor overnight and pulled the doctor out of bed to see Wu Mi, but she was a little cold because of the cold wind, so drinking some medicine would be fine.If Wu Mi hadn't stubbornly wanted to open the window to watch the rain, maybe there wouldn't be so many things tonight.
Yueya stayed up all night to boil the medicine, and coaxed the dazed Wumi to drink it in. Wumi's forehead was a little hot, and she spoke in a daze, but at this time she was cute and cute.
Crescent Moon coaxed her to swallow the medicine, even if she didn't like it, she frowned and drank it, saying that she hated the bitter medicine, but her body swallowed it honestly.
When Crescent Moon put away the empty bowl, Wu Mimi, who was lying on the mattress, stared at the ceiling in a daze, the room was very quiet, only an oil lamp was burning with a warm and leisurely light.
Half of Wu Mi's face was illuminated by the light, "Crescent Moon."
He yelled softly, and he yelled several times in a row as if he was afraid that he would not hear him.
"Crescent."
Crescent Moon came to Wu Mi's side before she could pack all her things, "My lord."
Only then did Wu Mi open his eyes, his eyes were empty at first, and then his eyes narrowed a little before he saw Crescent Moon clearly.
"Crescent?" He didn't seem to recognize it.
Crescent Moon had no choice but to repeat again: "My lord, I am here."
Wu Mi swallowed the saliva in his mouth, feeling a little bitter, and frowned.
"Yueya." Wuyou called Yueya's name in a low voice, "Sorry."
Yue Ya didn't know why Wu Mi apologized, and subconsciously asked, "What?"
Wu Mi continued to speak with laziness in his tone: "I shouldn't have opened the window."
"I shouldn't catch the rain."
Yueya still thought that Wu Mi had been made stupid by the wind and cold, but soon Wu Mi's next sentence made him understand again.
"It's hard to be sick."
He also knows the pain.
"Sleep, my lord."
Crescent Moon sighed, blew out the oil lamp, and sat on the edge of Wu Mi's mattress to rest with his eyes closed. He didn't dare to leave, fearing that Wu Mi's condition would worsen, but he fell asleep after staying up too long.
In the dark room, only the dizzy Wuyou was awake, but he was only half asleep and half awake.
There was a sound of Xixisuosuo, and it was Wuyan who supported his body and sat up from the bed. He lowered his eyes to look at Yueya, then slowly moved closer, and planted a light kiss on Yueya's lips.
After finishing this action, he lay down in the quilt contentedly.
Then he fell into a dream.
This is the first kiss between the two.
But both of them forgot.
Yue Ya looked into Wu Mi's eyes probingly, hoping to catch a glimpse of the so-called guilt and apology, but unfortunately he didn't see it.
Because Wu Mi didn't feel that he had done something wrong, and his apology was just the best way to get close to Crescent Moon after comprehensive consideration.
As long as you say sorry, you should forgive me, right?
But an apology requires real feelings, and not a serious apology will only make people more angry.
However, Yueya has already seen through Wu Mi's nature, and he didn't feel much about Wu Mi's light apology. Rather, it was in his expectation. If Wu Mi really knew how to regret and understand his mistakes, what would happen in this world? Those ghosts will be born, so how can so many civilians die.
"What are you apologizing for, my lord?"
Crescent Moon raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, but if you observe carefully, you can find that there is no trace of joy in those bright black pupils.
Wu Mi was stunned for a moment, then slowly spit out Yuan Yi's name with his mouth pursed and his teeth gritted.
"I... don't need to be angry about a child."
Wu Mi would never admit that he was jealous, let alone that he would be jealous of a child, but he said that he was an enemy who hated him so much that he wanted to eat him alive.
The destined enemy, at this time, has already grown tired of seeing each other.
Crescent Moon is clear, but also feels speechless, Wu Mi doesn't even know what words to say sorry to.
"You didn't understand why I was angry." Crescent Moon sighed, stretched out her hand to pin Wu Mi's rain-wet hair behind his ear, and whispered in Wu Mi's ear.
"My lord, you're only going to make me angrier."
Wu Mi's face changed slightly, "What did you say?"
Yue Ya smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, her eyes fell on Wu Mi's face, "Your apology will only make me angrier."
Wu Mi's grip on the handle of the umbrella became stronger, and the fragile wooden pole couldn't bear Wu Mi's strength and let out an overwhelmed groan.Wu Mi didn't hide her difference from ordinary people at this time, the scarlet vertical eyes like a beast, and the sharp purple nails on the hand holding the umbrella handle.
He was angry, but Crescent Moon would not apologize to him.
"Yueya!" Wu Mi roared, those red eyes seemed to be frozen with ice for thousands of years.
"Did I indulge you too much?"
Wu Mi felt that maybe it was his retreating and retreating that made Yueya gain more and more ground. If not for Yueya's difference, the others would have been killed by him and turned into a puddle of blood in his stomach.
At this time, Wu Mi faintly revealed the character of the surly and domineering young master in the deep house at that time, so that's fine, if Wu Mi retreated again and again, it would make Yueya feel strange.
He didn't believe that Wu Mi had really changed his temper.
"Of course not, my lord." Crescent Moon curled up her mouth.
"But, Wu Mi." He suddenly changed his address, "We are no longer the masters and servants of the past."
He stretched out his hand and poked Wu Mi's heart with his fingertips.
"Wu Mi—that was 500 years ago."
Crescent Moon looked at Wu Mi with helplessness, she was not looking at a lover who was on the same level and had an affair with each other, but she was looking at Wu Mi with the eyes of an ignorant child.
"Wu Mi, why are you still thinking about the past?"
"It's time to wake up."
No one is supposed to follow your wishes all the time, and no one should be born to follow your lead.
Without that layer of identity, you would never have met me.
After all, Yue Ya stretched out her hand to cover Wu Mi's hand to hide his weird and sharp nails, "Take it back, you're not afraid of being discovered if you come out like this to show off in the market?"
The original storm gradually eased, the rain became smaller and smaller, Crescent Moon looked up at the sky, and a small piece of dark cloud in the distant sky had faded to reveal a little bit of light.
It's about to clear up.
"Wu Mi, let's go."
Yue Ya took a step closer to Wu Mi, his clogs splashed a little in the small puddle, and he tiptoed to kiss Wu Mi's lips.
"Goodbye."
He loosened his grip on the back of Wu Mi's hand.
Wumai's face darkened slightly, his eyes stayed on Yueya for a moment, then he turned and left.
After turning a small alley, Wu Mi's figure had disappeared.
Crescent Moon was still standing on the bridge, and with a slight movement of her hands hidden in her sleeves, her rain-drenched clothes became dry.
He looked up at the distant light, the dark clouds dispersed little by little, and the beam of light became bigger and bigger until it broke through the thick clouds and cast bright sunlight on the grass.
The sun is coming out.
Crescent Moon half-closed her eyes and looked at the sun, then smiled softly.
Crescent Moon picked up the mask and tapped it with her fingers.
"Okay, let's draw the sun."
After finishing speaking, she turned around, Crescent Moon walked down the stone bridge and walked in the direction of Fujiya.
After saying this sentence, Guiwu Tsuji Mumi showed a look as if he had been betrayed, but in fact the person who made him jealous was actually just a young child.
Not only was he angry, he was sour.
"what?"
One word is enough to express Yueya's mood at this time, she is confused and dazed, and she doesn't even react to Wu Mi's appearance.
Wu Mi withdrew his eyes from the semi-finished half-faced fox mask in Yueya's hand, holding the handle of the umbrella with his pale hand, the drizzle fell on the surface of the umbrella and gathered into small drops, then flowed along the slanted The umbrella fell towards the ground, and the drops of water gathered and formed a small water column.
"He's just a child." Yue Ya didn't understand why Wu Mian was angry.
Even if Yuanyi is only a ten-year-old child, the jealousy in Wulian's heart cannot be reduced, he snorted coldly: "Ten years old, he was not young when he was in Ping'an Jing."
You also know that it is Heianjing, can it be compared with now?
Crescent Moon didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned around to look at the slowly flowing river under the bridge. The flowing water hit the rocks on both sides of the river, playing a brisk tune.
Neither of them opened their mouths, perhaps because they didn't know what to say, what happened last night was like a sharp thorn on Crescent Moon's heart.Even though Wu Mi himself has such a personality, the hurt in his words cannot be erased.
Sometimes verbal hurts hurt more than physical hurts.
The dark clouds in the sky became thicker, and a bright blue light flashed in the gray-black clouds, and then there was a heavy muffled sound.
The rain is getting heavier.
The raindrops fell on the ground with a patter, and hit the surface of Wu Mi's umbrella, and the breeze blew the raindrops onto the kimonos of the two of them.There are no pedestrians on the street anymore, only Yue Yue and Wu Mi are standing on the bridge. Standing still on the bridge stubbornly in this weather looks extremely stupid.
I don't know what I'm being stubborn about.
"Last night..." Wu Mi opened his mouth first, talking about this topic seemed to be very difficult for him, frowning together with a tangled look.
"Feel sorry."
This is strange.
Yue Ya looked back at Wu Mi, and heard an apology from the young master. This is not an ordinary thing, it is a miracle.
After all, in Yueya's memory, he has never seen Wu Mi who apologized, even if it was his own fault, he would never admit it, but the wrong person was punished by him to end miserably.
Now Wu Mi took the initiative to say sorry, which surprised Yue Ya a little.
"What's the matter with you?" Yue Ya stretched out his hand and touched Wu Mi's forehead, he subconsciously thought that Wu Mi was sick to say such nonsense - in Yue Ya's eyes, Wu Mi's apology was just talking nonsense.
But after touching Wu Mi's cold skin, Crescent Moon realized that he was thinking too much. Wu Mi is no longer a human being, so how could the pain and suffering of human beings interfere with Wu Mi's thinking.
He was really saying sorry.
It's rare.
In fact, Wu Mi also said sorry to Yueya, but Yueya didn't remember.
At that time, Wu Mi was weak, and a little rain could make him sick, so when it rained in summer, Wu Mi had to stay in his spacious but lifeless room and recuperate under the quilt.
Life was very boring, but Yueya was still able to go out for a walk, only Wu Mi had to stay in the house motionless and endure the cold medicine sent.
Then one day, Wu Mi couldn't hold it any longer, and while Yue Yue was taking medicine for him, she got out of the quilt and opened the window to watch the raindrops falling outside the window.
Pea-sized raindrops slapped the trees planted behind the house, and the leaves were knocked down a lot by the rain, and fallen leaves fell all over the yard.
This kind of weather is already depressing, let alone a person like Wu Mi.
So he stretched out his thin hand out of the window to let the raindrops fall from the sky.
The icy rainwater fell on his palm and quickly collected a small puddle of water, because the raindrops were fast and big, and Wu Mi's hand was slightly sore from the beating.
Then he heard Yueya's footsteps, hesitated for a moment, then quickly reached out to shake off the rainwater on his hands, then walked to his mattress with fists clenched and covered himself with a quilt.
When Yueya walked in with the medicine in hand, she noticed something was wrong. Wu Mi's little actions couldn't hide from his eyes, but he pretended not to know, brought the medicine to Wu Mi's side and helped him up.
The anti-cold medicine fell into Wu Mi's stomach little by little, but no one knew whether it was effective or not.
"My lord, if you want to watch the rain scene, let's watch it together when your body recovers. The view of the garden is beautiful."
Yue Ya put down the empty medicine bowl, and said to Wu Mi who had her eyes slightly closed.
Wu Mi opened his eyes and looked at Yueya, thinking that he should have not shown any signs of the show.
Crescent Moon smiled and pointed to the rain-wet place on the exposed sleeves of Wu Cang. The corners of the clothes were a bit dark, and it felt a little cool to the touch.
Crescent moon's warm hand held Wu Mi's cold hand, the rain had dried up, but the temperature left behind did not disappear.
Slightly cool with a touch of humidity.
"If my lord is sick, I will be in trouble."
Crescent Moon said this, but got a sneer from Wu Mi.
"Put your heart in your stomach. Being sick is also my problem, and it has nothing to do with you."
But Wu Mi's mouth was hard, Yue Ya was right, indeed, in the middle of the night, Wu Mi's forehead became slightly hot, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy, but he still remembered Yue Ya's appearance.
Yueya rushed to the doctor overnight and pulled the doctor out of bed to see Wu Mi, but she was a little cold because of the cold wind, so drinking some medicine would be fine.If Wu Mi hadn't stubbornly wanted to open the window to watch the rain, maybe there wouldn't be so many things tonight.
Yueya stayed up all night to boil the medicine, and coaxed the dazed Wumi to drink it in. Wumi's forehead was a little hot, and she spoke in a daze, but at this time she was cute and cute.
Crescent Moon coaxed her to swallow the medicine, even if she didn't like it, she frowned and drank it, saying that she hated the bitter medicine, but her body swallowed it honestly.
When Crescent Moon put away the empty bowl, Wu Mimi, who was lying on the mattress, stared at the ceiling in a daze, the room was very quiet, only an oil lamp was burning with a warm and leisurely light.
Half of Wu Mi's face was illuminated by the light, "Crescent Moon."
He yelled softly, and he yelled several times in a row as if he was afraid that he would not hear him.
"Crescent."
Crescent Moon came to Wu Mi's side before she could pack all her things, "My lord."
Only then did Wu Mi open his eyes, his eyes were empty at first, and then his eyes narrowed a little before he saw Crescent Moon clearly.
"Crescent?" He didn't seem to recognize it.
Crescent Moon had no choice but to repeat again: "My lord, I am here."
Wu Mi swallowed the saliva in his mouth, feeling a little bitter, and frowned.
"Yueya." Wuyou called Yueya's name in a low voice, "Sorry."
Yue Ya didn't know why Wu Mi apologized, and subconsciously asked, "What?"
Wu Mi continued to speak with laziness in his tone: "I shouldn't have opened the window."
"I shouldn't catch the rain."
Yueya still thought that Wu Mi had been made stupid by the wind and cold, but soon Wu Mi's next sentence made him understand again.
"It's hard to be sick."
He also knows the pain.
"Sleep, my lord."
Crescent Moon sighed, blew out the oil lamp, and sat on the edge of Wu Mi's mattress to rest with his eyes closed. He didn't dare to leave, fearing that Wu Mi's condition would worsen, but he fell asleep after staying up too long.
In the dark room, only the dizzy Wuyou was awake, but he was only half asleep and half awake.
There was a sound of Xixisuosuo, and it was Wuyan who supported his body and sat up from the bed. He lowered his eyes to look at Yueya, then slowly moved closer, and planted a light kiss on Yueya's lips.
After finishing this action, he lay down in the quilt contentedly.
Then he fell into a dream.
This is the first kiss between the two.
But both of them forgot.
Yue Ya looked into Wu Mi's eyes probingly, hoping to catch a glimpse of the so-called guilt and apology, but unfortunately he didn't see it.
Because Wu Mi didn't feel that he had done something wrong, and his apology was just the best way to get close to Crescent Moon after comprehensive consideration.
As long as you say sorry, you should forgive me, right?
But an apology requires real feelings, and not a serious apology will only make people more angry.
However, Yueya has already seen through Wu Mi's nature, and he didn't feel much about Wu Mi's light apology. Rather, it was in his expectation. If Wu Mi really knew how to regret and understand his mistakes, what would happen in this world? Those ghosts will be born, so how can so many civilians die.
"What are you apologizing for, my lord?"
Crescent Moon raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, but if you observe carefully, you can find that there is no trace of joy in those bright black pupils.
Wu Mi was stunned for a moment, then slowly spit out Yuan Yi's name with his mouth pursed and his teeth gritted.
"I... don't need to be angry about a child."
Wu Mi would never admit that he was jealous, let alone that he would be jealous of a child, but he said that he was an enemy who hated him so much that he wanted to eat him alive.
The destined enemy, at this time, has already grown tired of seeing each other.
Crescent Moon is clear, but also feels speechless, Wu Mi doesn't even know what words to say sorry to.
"You didn't understand why I was angry." Crescent Moon sighed, stretched out her hand to pin Wu Mi's rain-wet hair behind his ear, and whispered in Wu Mi's ear.
"My lord, you're only going to make me angrier."
Wu Mi's face changed slightly, "What did you say?"
Yue Ya smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, her eyes fell on Wu Mi's face, "Your apology will only make me angrier."
Wu Mi's grip on the handle of the umbrella became stronger, and the fragile wooden pole couldn't bear Wu Mi's strength and let out an overwhelmed groan.Wu Mi didn't hide her difference from ordinary people at this time, the scarlet vertical eyes like a beast, and the sharp purple nails on the hand holding the umbrella handle.
He was angry, but Crescent Moon would not apologize to him.
"Yueya!" Wu Mi roared, those red eyes seemed to be frozen with ice for thousands of years.
"Did I indulge you too much?"
Wu Mi felt that maybe it was his retreating and retreating that made Yueya gain more and more ground. If not for Yueya's difference, the others would have been killed by him and turned into a puddle of blood in his stomach.
At this time, Wu Mi faintly revealed the character of the surly and domineering young master in the deep house at that time, so that's fine, if Wu Mi retreated again and again, it would make Yueya feel strange.
He didn't believe that Wu Mi had really changed his temper.
"Of course not, my lord." Crescent Moon curled up her mouth.
"But, Wu Mi." He suddenly changed his address, "We are no longer the masters and servants of the past."
He stretched out his hand and poked Wu Mi's heart with his fingertips.
"Wu Mi—that was 500 years ago."
Crescent Moon looked at Wu Mi with helplessness, she was not looking at a lover who was on the same level and had an affair with each other, but she was looking at Wu Mi with the eyes of an ignorant child.
"Wu Mi, why are you still thinking about the past?"
"It's time to wake up."
No one is supposed to follow your wishes all the time, and no one should be born to follow your lead.
Without that layer of identity, you would never have met me.
After all, Yue Ya stretched out her hand to cover Wu Mi's hand to hide his weird and sharp nails, "Take it back, you're not afraid of being discovered if you come out like this to show off in the market?"
The original storm gradually eased, the rain became smaller and smaller, Crescent Moon looked up at the sky, and a small piece of dark cloud in the distant sky had faded to reveal a little bit of light.
It's about to clear up.
"Wu Mi, let's go."
Yue Ya took a step closer to Wu Mi, his clogs splashed a little in the small puddle, and he tiptoed to kiss Wu Mi's lips.
"Goodbye."
He loosened his grip on the back of Wu Mi's hand.
Wumai's face darkened slightly, his eyes stayed on Yueya for a moment, then he turned and left.
After turning a small alley, Wu Mi's figure had disappeared.
Crescent Moon was still standing on the bridge, and with a slight movement of her hands hidden in her sleeves, her rain-drenched clothes became dry.
He looked up at the distant light, the dark clouds dispersed little by little, and the beam of light became bigger and bigger until it broke through the thick clouds and cast bright sunlight on the grass.
The sun is coming out.
Crescent Moon half-closed her eyes and looked at the sun, then smiled softly.
Crescent Moon picked up the mask and tapped it with her fingers.
"Okay, let's draw the sun."
After finishing speaking, she turned around, Crescent Moon walked down the stone bridge and walked in the direction of Fujiya.
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