facial paralysis love

Early the next morning, as soon as Mo Yi opened his eyes, he saw the people around her, very close to her, it seemed that as long as he got closer, he could touch those pale pink lips.

So, Mo Shangzun began to struggle, to touch, or not to touch?

Finally, action is worse than heart.

Mo Yi closed her eyes, leaned closer, and touched it lightly, like a feather passing by.

However, Yanxi opened his eyes.

Moyi's reaction at the moment was to remain motionless, pretending that he was still asleep, so the person who was struggling became Yanxi.

Is she so bad when she sleeps at night? Why did she forcefully kiss Mo Yi when she opened her eyes the next morning?

"What's the matter?" Mo Yi counted the time and opened his eyes just in time, and he saw the entanglement and panic in Yan Xi's cold eyes.

Yanxi got up immediately: "Nothing."

Turning his back, he picked up the teapot on the table and poured tea, took a few sips hastily.

A smile flashed across the corner of Mo Yi's mouth, and he got out of bed as if nothing had happened: "Shall we go down to eat, or ask Xiao Er to come up to eat?"

If it is served to eat, then it is not just the two of them?

"Go down and eat." Yan Xi wisely chose the former.

"Well, let's go." Mo Yi subconsciously wanted to hold Yanxi's hand, but Yanxi cleverly dodged it.

Looking at the back of the person walking in front, Mo Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said silently: "The tea in the room was brewed yesterday."

In other words, I drank overnight tea?

Yanxi's mood became even worse.

In the morning, the business of the inn was not very good, and it was rare and quiet. Only a couple and their daughter were eating.

Moyi sat down and asked softly, "What do you want to eat?"

Yanxi was rarely absent-minded: "Whatever."

Although he was very dissatisfied with Yanxi's distraction, Moyi didn't say anything, but asked gently: "Is porridge okay?"

"Ah."

Moyi casually ordered a few dishes of porridge and side dishes, and then the atmosphere fell silent.

"Lady, come and taste this bowl of soup, it's delicious."

"Thank you sir."

"Lady, slow down, be careful of burning."

"I know, I'm not a child, but this soup is really delicious."

"Daddy, I want it too."

"Okay, I'll give you some too."

……

Originally, Mo Yi thought that there was nothing wrong with being silent, but what if there was a warm family nearby for comparison?

Moyi couldn't take it anymore, and started to say: "Try it, this stir-fried shredded potato is pretty good."

Yan Xi gave her a weird look: "Thanks, but I don't like potatoes."

Mo Yi: "Then you can eat some cucumbers."

Yan Xi: "I have it in my bowl."

Mo Yi: "Oh, then you should eat some green vegetables, it's good for your health."

Yan Xi: "...that is, cabbage."

"..."

Mo Yi continued with a blank face: "Oh, almost, they are all good for the body."

Mo Shangzun, if you really can't speak, please shut up and keep your cold image.You know, now that you speak, let me understand your true character.

There is a lot of difference between cabbage and green vegetables, Mo Shangzun.

Yan Xi didn't bother to expose it: "Well, it's really similar."

Well, it really is a perfect match.

After dinner, Moyi suggested going out for a walk, Yanxi had no objection.

As they walked, they met Qin Yu.

She changed into a pale pink dress today, her hair was tied casually, her face was a little pale, and her eyes were empty.

She looked up at Yanxi and Yanxi with a strange look on her face. She looked at Yanxi silently. After a while, she said to Yanxi, "Have we met?"

"I've seen it," Mo Yi continued naturally, "at the Dharma meeting of Master Juechen in Nanji Temple."

Qin Yu's expression darkened a bit: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake."

When he was about to pass by, Yan Xi said: "I, can I have a chat with you alone?"

"Huh?" Qin Yu looked back, puzzled.

Yan Xi stopped explaining, and said to Mo Yi: "You go to the inn and wait for me first, I will be back in a while."

What?You have to whisper to this woman behind my back.

Just when Mo Yi was about to refuse, he heard Yan Xi say: "Is it okay?"

How can you refuse such a gentle tone?

Mo Yi smiled and nodded: "Then hurry up, I'll wait for you."

Yan Xi led Qin Yu to a restaurant, and went directly to the private room on the second floor: "What do you want to eat, order it yourself."

Qin Yu was also not polite, and directly ordered Shitan Nuerhong.

Yan Xi frowned, why did she only order wine, so she ordered some side dishes.

"Come on, what's the matter?" As soon as the wine was served, Qin Yu began to drink, and after a while, four or five jars had bottomed out.

"You drink less, drinking too much alcohol is not good for your health." Yan Xi looked at her booze, feeling a little helpless, why did he like drinking so much?

Qin Yu smiled: "It's not that you don't know who I am, could this wine harm me?"

"But you can't drink so unrestrainedly."

Qin Yu laughed sarcastically: "Have you forgotten what happened to you in the past? You were much better than me at that time."

Yan Xi was silent, and there was no emotion on his beautiful face.

Qin Yu also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he stopped talking and just drank in silence.

"Do you know why this wine is called daughter red? It's because this wine was made in the year my daughter was born, and I would drink it only on the day my daughter got married. Tell me, does the master of the Qin family have daughter red?" ?”

Qin Yu touched the wine jar, his tone was flat as if he was talking about someone else, but tears were streaming from his eyes.

Yanxi didn't know how to proceed.

In fact, Yan Xi is very similar to Mo Yi, they are not good at talking with people, and they are not good at opening their hearts.

They think that it is better to bury many things in their hearts, such as caring and loving each other.

It's a pity that they don't know that there are some things that are best said.

Yan Xi took a deep breath, picked up a jar of Nurhong and opened it: "Since you want to drink, then I will accompany you."

The wine tasted a little spicy, but Yan Xi still drank it very quickly, and within a while, the wine was drained.

Putting down the empty jar, she picked up another jar.

"You... you're crazy!" Qin Yu snatched the wine from her hand. To be honest, this was the first time she saw Yanxi drinking in the last few hundred years. She even thought that Yanxi would not drink. I'm drinking.

Yan Xi wiped her mouth, even after drinking so much wine, she did not change her face: "Don't you want to drink, I will accompany you."

Qin Yu frowned and stared at her: "Yanxi, are you sick?"

Yan Xi was not angry, and said to himself: "There is still at least one day's journey away from the Shangshu's house, if you want to go after it, there is still time."

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly: "Chasing? So what, between me and her, it's already impossible."

Yanxi was a little helpless, and also hated iron for being weak: "If you don't try it, how will you know it won't work? Maybe she's been waiting for you all the time."

Qin Yu was stunned for a long time, a flash of light flashed in her eyes, she glanced at the sachet hanging on her waist, raised the corner of her mouth, and disappeared in place.

Oh, how fast you go!

Yan Xi laughed, and poured a glass of wine for a sip, but he didn't taste anything.

She can help others see their own hearts clearly, but she can't see her own heart clearly.

The author has something to say:

In fact, love with facial paralysis does not mean that two people who have facial nerve problems or are indifferent to each other fall in love, but that two people who cannot communicate with each other fall in love.