You are so beautiful when you are pitted by me [Quick wear]

Some details are often easily overlooked by people because of the familiarity of getting along day and night, but when you find clues to the problem, many things that you have never noticed before will be exposed.

The business of the teahouse came to an early end because of the Lantern Festival to be held in the evening.

Xiao Mo packed up the things in the store and went back to the inner room, but saw that Rong Yan's room was still dark, and there was no one in the yard, it looked deserted.

Rong Yan, who hadn't been seen since the afternoon, apparently never returned to the room.

Xiao Mo paused, and after a while, he thought of where the other party might go.

Besides Youshan, where else could Rong Yan be interested in now?

Youshan is not far away, but it feels inexplicably like a place completely isolated from this world, and it's no wonder why Rong Yan has been uneasy since he came here.

It is obviously a day when a hundred flowers bloom, even though the mountain road is a bit rough, it does not hinder the beauty of the scenery.

It's just that there is no wind, no small sounds such as birds and birds, like a painting, but the beauty is frozen on the spot, without any vitality.

It's no wonder Rong Yan cares so much.

As Xiao Mo walked, he only took a distracted look around and ignored the flashy scenery around him, and noticed the figure on the hillside not far away.

The position that the person was standing on was not stable. The seemingly solid ground under his feet had a small opening in a place that the person did not know, and it was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye. It's also much faster.

"what."

At the moment when Rong Yan was about to fall, Xiao Mo quickly grabbed him and brought him to his side. When Rong Yan stood safely on the ground beside him, the land where the two of them were standing was completely collapsed , fell into the bottom of the unfathomable cliff on the other side.

But it didn't take long for the land not far from the two of them to begin to change, and it re-condensed into an appearance that had never been divided.

The two of them took a closer look, and they couldn't see what had happened.

Xiao Mo lowered his eyes slightly, the coolness in his hands prevented him from continuing to pull Rong Yan, but when he looked at Rong Yan again, his eyes became a little tough.

"Hey, I got it. I didn't mean it. Thank you just now." Even seeing such a thrilling and incredible change, Rong Yan didn't show the slightest expression of concern. Standing in thought.

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Mo was inexplicably angry, but he couldn't vent his anger, so he could only pull him up again and take him down the mountain.

This time, Rong Yan didn't resist much, and just let him pull him forward, but he seemed a little absent-minded.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, Rong Yan suddenly spoke again, breaking the silence between the two of them.

"Xiao Mo, do you know that the thing that impresses me the most is your voice, but I can't remember when I heard your voice, and it seems that you have been dumb since I met you?" There was some doubt in Rong Yan's voice, Xiao Mo could roughly imagine frowning without turning his head.

"Xiao Mo, you can actually talk, right?" The people who followed after asking the question suddenly became more honest, at least they were able to follow up actively without pulling, but they talked a little too much.

Xiao Mo listened in good temper to Rong Yan's repeated "You can talk." This question, but did not give any answer the other party wanted.

Rong Yan didn't care too much, and asked endlessly, until the two of them returned to the teahouse together.

The old man in the courtyard saw Xiao Mo dragging Rong Yan all the way in. Although the expression on Xiao Mo's face was not so ugly, it was rare serious. She was only stunned for a moment, then sighed, returned to the room, The space was reserved for two juniors.

As for the two people here, Rong Yan's hand was not released until the door slammed shut, but he obviously did not intend to let go of the previous question, and grabbed Xiao Mo with his backhand, with a frivolous tone and a serious expression.

"You said, you can talk, right?"

Xiao Mo lowered his eyes and looked down at him, his eyes were dark and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

"Speak, I want to hear what you have to say." Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, his exquisite face was a little more stubborn, like a child who would never give up until he reached his goal, sometimes playful and sometimes serious.

Xiao Mo was almost about to be laughed at by the righteousness in his tone, but he still gave up after thinking of the mysterious identity of this person and the inexplicable but indeed existing thing that called the current Rong Yan the host. Thought of turning around and leaving.

He withdrew his hand and sat down at the table beside him, writing on the wood with his fingers that were slightly wet.

[You are not Rong Yan, who are you? ]

Rong Yan, who Baba came over to see, was a little disappointed when he saw this sentence, and retracted his body, but there was no embarrassment on his face: "I am Rong Yan, but it's not exactly the Rong Yan you know. "

Xiao Mo didn't respond, but the slight nod showed that he had accepted the other party's ridiculous answer.

Xiao Mo didn't take another look at Rong Yan, who believed in him so rashly and couldn't accept it, and was about to walk out of the house, but how could Rong Yan, who came back to his senses behind him, do what he wanted?

The hand that had been relaxed for a moment because of daze was suddenly clenched again. Before Xiao Mo even had time to react, he was pushed onto the bed by Rong Yan with unprecedented strength.

"Xiao Mo, will you die if you say a word? Huh?" Rong Yan said viciously, and grinned, trying to put on a sinister expression, but with that beautiful and indistinguishable face, instead A little more charm.

Xiao Mo was lying on his back on the bed, needing to look up at the discomfort of the other party and the coldness of Rong Yan's tone made him frowned subconsciously, trying to break free with his hands, but Rong Yan made it clear that he did not want him to succeed.

Even though Xiao Mo propped himself up on the bed and wanted to get up, he was still pressed down by Rong Yan's huge force from somewhere, unable to move.

"Why, it's not out yet..."

"A Yan."

Just when Rong Yan was preparing for a new round of extorting confessions, no one expected that the old man would break into the room at this time.

Through the gap between the long hair that Rong Yan brushed on the side of his face, Xiao Mo vaguely saw the reddened complexion of the old man not far away.

In just a second, he discovered something was wrong.

The old man said something in a panic and took the door out again, but Xiao Mo didn't care about it.

The moment the old man came in just now, what he saw was Rong Yan pressing his shoulders on the bed, almost straddling him?

Reminiscent of the expression of the old man, if there is no misunderstanding, Xiao Mo himself would not believe it, but after seeing Rong Yan, he stood up and coughed twice pretending to be calm, but he couldn't hide the blush in his ears , I also thought of it after thinking about it.

Xiao Mo thinks about the strange eyes of the old man when he sees him on weekdays, and connects the actions that Rong Yan often makes that may be misunderstood, and finally has some clues about why the old man hates him.

Feelings thought it was because he stole the cabbage in the family, which made the old man angry.