no one knows better than me

It's cold in the deep winter, and the snow is flying. The blue lake is located in the northernmost part of Meizhou, which is especially bitter.But the whole lake is very special. Not only does it not freeze in such a cold winter day, but the flying snow all over the sky will melt immediately when it touches the lake.

There were no lotus flowers on the lake at the moment, but after Zhuang Qingliu landed on the ground, he stretched out his hand and formed a circle of lotus leaves to shield them out. Shivering in the cold wind.

After finishing this, Zhuang Qingliu reached out and took Mei Hualan out of the cloak and blanket with a grunt, stripped off her clothes three times and five times, then jumped into the lake with her in his arms and soaked in the water.At the beginning of the water, there was a little bloodshot, but it disappeared soon.

Mei Hualan, who was unconsciously falling asleep with her head down, was probably stabbed in the wound by the lake water, and soon managed to prop up her eyelids, letting out a low breath of pain.At this time, a pair of hands gently encircled her from behind silently.

Zhuang Qingliu asked in a low voice: "Would this be better?"

Mei Hualan moved the butterfly bone of the wound slightly, and after looking down at the swaying blue water for a while, she seemed to say something weakly.

"Ok?"

In fact, Zhuang Qingliu didn't hear it clearly, but in order to save this person some energy, he quickly said to himself in an understanding way: "Oh. Because this lake is the holy lake of our clan, you can become a fairy if you soak it, and you can become a fairy if you soak it. God, let alone heal a wound and restore spiritual power, be good, we will be fine in half a day."

"..."

After about half a day, it seemed that it was almost slow, Mei Hualan opened her eyelids again, and slowly raised her hands submerged in the water, covering the back of Zhuang Qingliu's hands around her waist, and said softly: "What I just said was, 'It's going to be a lot better.'"

Zhuang Qingliu: "..."

Mei Hualan lowered her head and smiled as if because of her reaction, then took off Zhuang Qingliu's hands around her waist, and turned around in the water - Zhuang Qingliu didn't take off her clothes, even her coat was well on .

"Don't look, I didn't have any injuries on my body, so I didn't take it off. I just came down to support you together. I'm afraid that without me, you will sink to the bottom as soon as you enter the lake, and I will have to go down to catch you when the time comes."

Zhuang Qingliu raised his hand, and quickly wiped the drops of water from Mei Hualan's eyebrows and eyelashes.There was actually a wound on her neck, but after she got out of the altar, it healed inexplicably until there was only a little bit left. After entering the water, she stretched out her hand to wipe it, and it was completely gone at this moment.

After Mei Hualan looked at Zhuang Qingliu once, she looked back to her eyes and nodded quietly.Then he turned around a little, turned back again, bowed his head and waited for a while when there was no movement, then stretched out his hand on his own, and took Zhuang Qingliu's hand from the back to the waist.

"..." Zhuang Qingliu couldn't help laughing, and asked intentionally, "Why is Mei Panpan so good at it? He's been single for many years, who did he learn this from?"

Mei Hualan's energy is much better now, but her tone is still calm, she lowered her head and thought about playing with Zhuang Qingliu's fingers underwater for a while, and said, "Is the surname Mei called Xiaohan?"

"Hahaha." Zhuang Qingliu smiled so much that he simply put his head on her shoulder as a pillow, "Isn't that also a single dog, what can I learn - I seem to be a little sleepy now, can I sleep well?"

Mei Hualan didn't say yes or no, she just tilted her head to look, then reached out to the side and touched her head.

At this moment, Zhuang Qingliu said again: "If any bird comes to deliver a letter to me, you can wake me up."

Mei Hualan still didn't make a sound, and the hand stroking her head only paused inaudibly, and then gently stroked and said: "En."

After running around for so long, it's a lie that she wasn't sleepy, and Zhuang Qingliu was quickly forced to close her eyes by her.

The heavy snow above the head was still drifting in the strong wind, but the lake surface was quiet, and even the sky darkened quickly, making people feel inexplicably at ease and kind.

Long after Zhuang Qingliu fell asleep, Mei Hualan's fingers submerged in the water moved lightly, silently touching her pulse.The fine wind lingered beside her, passing through the small gaps in the lotus leaves and brushing her drooping eyebrows.

The eyelashes that looked like a small fan were obediently attached to the eyelids, without being stirred for a long time.

It wasn't until the night fell completely, and only fine snow was left in the air, that Zhuang Qingliu unconsciously switched sides on Mei Hualan's shoulder, and then rubbed his head against her neck.

Mei Hualan turned her head slightly, and said softly, "Are you awake?"

"No."

Zhuang Qingliu couldn't bear to ask: "Have you received a letter?"

Mei Hualan: "Not at all."

Zhuang Qingliu lay on the ground in silence for a while, let go of her, and simply floated on the surface of the water miraculously like a "big" character: "Mei Panpan, or you can carry me back, I seem to be in the water I don't want to leave."

Mei Hualan lowered her head, wiped her hair back gently with her wet hands, and said, "Okay." Then she went ashore by herself, got dressed quickly, and turned to recruit Zhuang Qingliu.

Zhuang Qingliu drew an arc on the lake surface out of thin air like a leaf, and when he was about to fall into the arms of Mei Hualan, he suddenly turned around in mid-air nimbly and enchantingly, and then fell directly to the ground with a big lala, winking at her : "The injury is just a little better, why are you rushing to show your strength?"

Mei Hualan laughed, didn't say anything, changed hands and picked up the fluffy crane feather cloak, and stretched out her hand to wrap it around Zhuang Qingliu.

Zhuang Qingliu lowered his head and touched her hand, but it was still cold and hadn't warmed up, so he turned around like a whirlwind, and put the cloak on Mei Baa involuntarily, while he casually took the floral cloak Wrapping the blanket over his head, he acted like a Living Buddha: "I'll just wrap this up. With this floral blanket, I'm the prettiest boy on the street."

"..."

Mei Hualan looked at her for a while without a word, and then Zhuang Qingliu stretched out her hand and grabbed her: "Okay, let's go. Why do I feel that there is something shining on the surface of the river not far away?"

She said that not far away, the two actually walked for a long time in the night before approaching, and the twinkling things on the river surface seemed to be a large area of ​​water and river lights.

Zhuang Qingliu stepped on the pebbles by the water and walked closer, blinking, and said, "Why is there a river lantern here? Where did it come from?"

Mei Hualan also looked at the surface of the water, and said, "From Wulan Town, which is the northernmost town in Meizhou, there are ice lanterns floating on the river."

"Ice Lantern?" Zhuang Qingliu immediately turned back and reached out to hook her, and walked towards Wulan Town with interest, "Ice Lantern can actually float on the water? Then let's go and have a look."

The two walked along the small river, and more and more river lanterns floated down from the water, and they soon became brilliantly lit up. Zhuang Qingliu couldn't help but turned his head and asked, "Do people here carve ice lanterns to put them on in winter?"

"It's not because of winter, but because it's a holiday today."

Mei Hualan was wrapped in a crane-feather hood. After walking slowly in the snow for a while, her eyes quietly fell on the river, and said: "Today is probably the seventh day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival in Meizhou."

Zhuang Qingliu blinked: "Lantern Festival?"

"Well." Mei Hualan said, "Wulan Town is cold and remote, and it is not easy to store lamps for the winter, so there was no such custom in the past. But since 16 years ago, I heard that the first lamp was floated down the upper reaches of the Wulan River. Lotus lanterns, since then, the people here have also started lighting lanterns to pray for blessings."

While the two were talking, they quickly passed through the distinctive city gate of Wulan Town. Zhuang Qingliu turned his head and saw that the wide river in the inner city was already covered with fiery red water lanterns, and most of them were lotus lanterns.

She couldn't help being moved, thinking that the upper class here is not the lake with blue waves, but the custom that only existed 16 years ago seems to be irrelevant no matter how much you talk about it.

The two walked along the long street of the city gate, and the surrounding area became more and more lively. Wulan Town is basically a small water town, and you can see small river bridges and small boats rowing along the river everywhere. The cries of selling came one after another. No matter how large or small the stalls are, they are basically selling lanterns. Although the shapes and styles are different, most of them can be seen as lotus flowers.

Zhuang Qingliu turned to the left and looked right. After looking at both sides of the strait again and again, Sauli said angrily: "It seems that people here like Ben Meilian very much."

Mei Hualan just gave a low laugh, took her hand and didn't speak.

Bright lanterns ascend to the sky, each has its own desires, but floating lanterns are more romantic. Most of them are written about love words and poems for the people they like. They don’t necessarily want to pursue a return, and there are many buried deep in their hearts. In fact, they never intend to. Secretly like the export.

After Zhuang Qing wandered around for a long time, the more she looked at it, the more envious she became, and she couldn't help hinting to the people around her: "I think it would be great if someone could order me a cup."

However, the person next to him just turned his head to look at the river, and said nothing.

"..." Zhuang Qingliu quickly gave her a cold look, and quickly pulled out his hand, feeling that a certain Mei was a stick.

The two wandered around in the small city until they reached the highest point of an arch bridge, when someone not far away suddenly shouted: "Everyone, look... what is that?!"

As soon as Zhuang Qingliu turned his head when he heard the sound, he saw thousands of lotus lanterns shining brightly from outside the moat spinning and floating down the current. It has spread all over the city, and at this moment, the place that everyone is looking at is full of brilliance, like a neon light dew, dazzling and soft, exuding a gorgeous and warm halo.

However, these lanterns are all floating in the center of the river, and they don't come to the side anyway.

Zhuang Qingliu stood on the bridge for a long time, so busy that he couldn't turn his eyes away. After turning his eyes around for a long time, he said very excitedly: "Mei Panpan, can you get one up for me to see?"

Unexpectedly, Mei Hualan's eyes flickered slightly: "No."

Zhuang Qingliu turned her head: "?"

Mei Hualan looked at her and said slowly: "If it has nothing to do with you, wouldn't you be disappointed."

Zhuang Qingliu: "..."

After Mei Hualan finished speaking, she suddenly stretched out her hand to grab Zhuang Qingliu's waist, and led her directly to the tallest temple tower in the city, where she sat on the edge and looked down.

The view here is better, the surrounding night is dark, overlooking the whole town from above, it will be extra wonderful and shocking, the gorgeous lanterns below are like a bright glow hanging upside down, and the fire clouds spread on the ground, quickly diverting Zhuang Qingliu's attention Gone, and at the same time left a very strong stroke in her mind.

After a while, the two flew down from the top of the tower and landed on an arch bridge again. Zhuang Qingliu still insisted on saying clearly: "Can't you just pay some money and put one on for me?"

At this moment, Mei Hualan stretched out her hand, pointed at herself, and said bluntly: "The money bag is in the sleeve pocket of the coat, and you took off the coat when it was at the altar and threw it away. I have no money now."

"..."

Zhuang Qingliu criticized bitterly: "You are not qualified!"

There was actually a smile in Mei Hualan's eyes: "Then put one on for me."

"...?"

Zhuang Qingliu quickly gave her a cold look, then turned around and left - this kind of person is really unsatisfactory!

However, as soon as she got off the bridge, a stall owner under the willow tree by the river suddenly looked over and said at the same time: "You two stay here, I will give you a lantern."

Zhuang Qingliu turned his head in a blink of an eye, walked to the stall, raised his hand and fiddled with a few lanterns with interest and asked, "Why do you want to send us?"

"Haha, I can't say why this kind of thing happened, it's probably because of the eye-catching reason!"

The stall owner is neither old nor young, about 40 years old, and his voice is very hearty: "I originally sold lamps in the south, and then I moved here with my wife for about ten years. One lamp is considered a good fortune."

Zhuang Qingliu likes this idea very much, so she flicked a few times between the strings of lanterns with her finger, and unceremoniously chose a double-petaled plum.The stall owner immediately raised his hand to hook it, took it off and handed it to her.

At this time, Zhuang Qingliu glanced out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw a piece of jade on the bamboo pole of the lantern.A piece of yellow rosin jade.

Seeing her attention, the stall owner also looked at Yu and said casually: "Many years ago, I got this from a nobleman, and it was also for a lantern at that time. The nobleman was well dressed and dressed, but he didn't wear any clothes on him. Money, I said to give her a piece of jade, but she insisted on giving me this piece of jade that is closest to me, saying that it is something that is entrusted with her heart, and it is worth exchanging with the best in her body-and my business has improved a lot since then , it can be seen that this piece of jade is an auspicious thing, and I have been hanging it in front of the booth all these years."

After Zhuang Qingliu said this, he couldn't help but look at this piece of jade, and felt that it looked familiar.

At this time, Mei Hualan next to her didn't know if she had listened to the stall owner's words, but she also put a white jade plaque on the stall without saying a word.This jade plaque is the identity symbol of the relatives and children of the Mei family, it will be equipped with it from birth, and it has always been carried with it.

The stall owner was so frightened by her that he waved his hands again and again: "I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I just said that, but that's not what I meant..."

Mei Hualan smiled nonchalantly, and quickly signaled to the stall owner that it's okay. After letting him accept it, she led Zhuang Qingliu and flew away. After arriving at the nearest river, she landed the lamp .

Zhuang Qingliu flicked the clear river water with his hands in the night, and after sending the ice lantern drifting farther and farther, he raised his head and blinked and asked, "Do you think it's a prodigal family to raise me?"

Mei Hualan just stood beside her and laughed, without speaking.

Zhuang Qingliu raised her eyebrows: "You really think so?"

"Yeah." Mei Hualan smiled for a while, then lowered her head and stretched out her hand to lift her up, "But the family has a lot of money, and it will take a long time to lose. If you marry later, you may not be able to lose."

"..."

After the two of them found a nearby inn in Wulan Town, Zhuang Qingliu directly covered Mei Hualan's face with the hood: "What are you showing off, go to sleep!"

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

Zhu Heng hadn't escaped yet, and it was not in a hurry for them to recuperate here.It was still early after soaking out of the lake the next day, so Zhuang Qingliu pulled the plum blossoms directly onto Sigui Cliff.

Sigui Cliff is more than [-] feet high, and the top of the cliff is very empty and wide. You can see a huge boundary marker at a glance after you go up, and beyond the boundary marker, there is an endless sea of ​​waves, and you can only see the vast sea and sky.

After Zhuang Qingliu saw it for the first time, he didn't look back for a long time. After a while, he called out to the people around him: "Mei Pan."

Mei Hualan turned her head and hummed slightly.

Zhuang Qingliu: "Show me, so which direction is Mengchao in?"

After Mei Hualan looked at her side face for a while, she gently circled behind Zhuang Qingliu, slowly spun around her waist, and soon stopped in the direction facing Zhengdong.

"Ah..." Zhuang Qingliu looked in the direction of the rising sun and nodded, "There. I see."

As he said that, he looked away as if he didn’t care much, and then looked at the boundary marker beside him—there was actually a small monument next to the big boundary marker of Siguiya, with the words "Shibu Pavilion" engraved on it, and from this Looking at the direction the small stele points to, there is indeed a pavilion erected on the edge of the cliff facing the sea.

Although it is strange to erect a pavilion on the cliff, Zhuang Qingliu is more interested in this stele, so he started from the side of the stele, and deliberately took a longer step. Unexpectedly, when he approached the pavilion, it was exactly ten steps... Then he couldn't help feeling He rolled his eyes at the person erecting the monument.

After flipping through, she turned her head to look at Mei Hualan, and suddenly said mysteriously: "Mei Pan, there is something buried under this pavilion."

After Mei Hualan looked at her in surprise, she quickly lowered her eyes to the ground.

Zhuang Qingliu scratched her palm and said, "What's the use of just taking care of it, dig it out."

Mei Hualan then urged the little digger, the floating lamp, to get out of its sheath, and quickly dug a hole in the middle of the pavilion.And after the soil above the hole was dug away, a little round thing was soon exposed underneath... Uh, it was a wine jar.

With a shovel out of the bottom of the floating lamp, he directly brought out the huge round wine jar, and poked it in front of Zhuang Qingliu as if offering a treasure.

Mei Hualan looked into her eyes: "...Did you bury it before?"

"Whoever buried it, it's been aged for many years." Zhuang Qingliu turned around with his head down, wiped the wine jar casually with his sleeve, and raised his head, "I want to drink a little today, do you want to accompany me? ?”

Mei Hualan stared at her for a long time without moving, as if she had thought of something, she nodded slightly and said "hmm".

"accompany."

Zhuang Qingliu actually just watched Mei Sigui drink like that, and couldn't help but wonder if the person in front of him could drink.So he quickly sat opposite her at the stone table in the Shibu Pavilion, and the two directly hugged a huge jar, each taking a mouthful.

But what she didn't expect was that Mei Hualan drank like a bottomless pit. After drinking for a long time, his expression remained unchanged.

Zhuang Qingliu quickly calmed down his terrible thoughts in time, and turned drinking into two cups for a drink and said happily: "Why don't we just ask a question after a drink, let's have a drink first?"

Mei Hualan had no objection, and gently touched Zhuang Qingliu with a transparent cup of unknown material, before bowing her head and gulping it down.

Zhuang Qingliu held the jar and poured two more glasses before looking at Mei Hualan with the wind blowing: "Mei Pan, what kind of life do you want to live in the future?"

Mei Hualan thought for a while, drank the wine in the glass, and said, "Together with you."

Zhuang Qingliu laughed: "Just with me?"

Mei Hualan's eyes fluttered, beckoning her to drink.

Zhuang Qingliu lowered his head and drank the wine with a smile.

Mei Hualan said: "It's not because I just want to be with you. It's because you are a very interesting and colorful person. When I am with you, my life will be interesting. And I will be very happy when I am by your side. Listen You are very happy talking, watching you cook, no matter where you go or do anything, I am very happy. I am happy, my brother will be happy, my mother will be happy in the sky, and my father will be happy in the ground. Those The nagging elder will be happy, Xiaohan will be happy too, Siji should be happy too, Siyu..."

"..."

She was originally a good person and spoke well, but she turned out like this when she was talking. Zhuang Qingliu rubbed the cup in her hand a little strangely, raised her head and began to observe the person in front of her silently.

Fortunately, after "the chef in the Qianshan cafeteria is also very happy", this topic stopped and did not spread infinitely.

It may be that the boss knows only so many people.

Zhuang Qingliu's eyes fell on Mei Baba's face, but she blinked subtly in her heart and asked, "You are very happy. But what are your brother and City Lord Yan doing now, why don't you ask?"

Mei Hualan just looked at her, and said softly: "It's just those things about Changgeng Immortal Mansion, I don't ask, and I don't want to ask. I just want to ask you, you are the person I care about the most."

Zhuang Qingliu felt a little hot in his heart strangely, looked her eyes back and forth, and asked a little shamelessly: "What about your brother, do you care about me or him?"

Mei Hualan said without hesitation, "You."

The shameful comparison of human beings... No, the shameful comparison of flower spirits.

Zhuang Qingliu quickly turned away, rubbed his nose with a smile, then turned back, and said brazenly: "Then what do you like about me? I look good?"

She originally wanted to ask for something else, but Mei Hualan blinked her eyes for a second, then nodded, bleating, "Yeah."

"..." Zhuang Qingliu waited for a long time, confirmed that it was just a "hmm", and then it was gone. She turned her head and thought about it with her eyes a little stuffed, and finally asked with a thick face, "Then you... ...You like me so much, you usually hold back and don't want to touch me?"

Mei Hualan sat very upright, her expression seemed to be thinking about it seriously, and then she asked carefully, "What kind of touch?"

Zhuang Qingliu put half of his hand on his forehead, and after reacting subtly for a while with a smile and a forbearance, he leaned forward a little, approached Meihualan, kissed her on the lips suddenly, and said, "It's like this."

"That's it." Mei Hualan seemed to be nodding in response, so she quickly leaned forward and kissed Zhuang Qingliu on the lips, and said honestly, "Thinking about it."

Zhuang Qingliu: "..." Is this really drunk or fake drunk?

Zhuang, who felt that he had been taken advantage of, was very suspicious that the surname Mei was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, so he stretched out his hand with flickering eyes, and gently stroked her collarbone: "So?"

Although Mei Hualan seemed a little confused about what this meant, she quickly reached out her hand and touched Zhuang Qingliu's collarbone with hot fingertips: "Thought."

Zhuang Qingliu: "..."

I don't know why, but she is a bit obedient when she does this kind of rogue action.

Is this the legendary sweetheart filter?

Then she was so depraved.

After pausing for a while, Zhuang Qingliu really felt that something was wrong, so he looked at Mei Hualan's eyes carefully for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and began to untie her clothes - Mei Hualan also reached out to touch Zhuang Qingliu. On the placket, he lowered his head and unbuttoned it very carefully.

"..." Zhuang Qingliu quickly withdrew his hand and took off his coat, and Mei Hualan followed suit. The two of them took off their clothes back and forth, feeling inexplicably undressed.

Zhuang Qingliu was afraid of her, and grabbed Mei Baba's hand: "Okay, okay, close it quickly, where is your meticulousness in closing the skirt?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and dressed Mei Hualan again.However, Mei Hualan also raised her hand and began to dress her...the two soon became in a relationship of wearing each other's clothes again.

Zhuang Qingliu couldn't help laughing: "I really can't stand it. Did you become like this when you drink?"

Drinking like this, talking nonsense and not talking nonsense, kissing whenever you want, no problem with logical thinking, she will learn to do whatever you say... She is really indescribably drunk.

Unexpectedly, Mei Hualan said seriously: "Actually, I'm already sober."

"What? That's not okay." Zhuang Qingliu laughed twice after dressing her, and deliberately handed the wine jar to her mouth again, teasing, "You have to get drunk, keep getting drunk."

Mei Hualan then lowered her head and almost dropped her head into the jar and took a sip.After drinking this sip, his eyes drifted drunkenly, but he sat upright and his tone was serious, then he tilted his head, kissed Zhuang Qingliu again, and said softly, "Listen to you."

"..." Zhuang Qingliu felt that a bunch of fireworks had been set off in her heart, and then it was ignited.

She is doubly depraved.

No, multiply by ten.

Fortunately, apart from these bewildering behaviors, this person was well-behaved and did not go crazy with alcohol.After teasing her for a while, Zhuang Qingliu took down the wine glass in Mei Hualan's hand, put away the wine jar and said, "Okay, let's go back to sleep and get a headache after drinking here for a while in the wind."

Unexpectedly, just after she finished speaking, Mei Hualan stretched out her hand, and hooked the wine glass and wine jar in front of her.

"..."

Forgot, although she is not drunk, but she... can imitate Zhuang Qingliu's movements.

How does this go back?

All right.After thinking about it for a long time, Zhuang Qingliu had no choice but to abandon the remaining half jar of aged wine. He stood up in a blissful spirit, walked around the plum blossom railing without looking back, and walked directly down the mountain.

After Mei Hualan glanced at Zhuang Qingliu very angrily, she suddenly ran up to her in a few quick steps, refusing to lag behind no matter what.

Zhuang Qingliu laughed so hard at her angry look, and quickly passed her without saying a word.Meihualan soon became angrier, and overtook her back even faster... The two of them just came and went, and when the lovely Meibaa was about to turn into a puffer fish, they finally fought back and pushed each other back. the inn.

Zhuang Qingliu thought about it, it was not easy for a drunk to take a bath, so she took a towel and only wiped her face and feet.

Mei Hualan quickly grabbed the towel and did the same.

Zhuang Qingliu smiled and looked at her while taking off her coat, and waited for Mei Hualan to take off by herself.In order to coax her to sleep, Zhuang Qingliu quickly lay down on the bed, halfway down, and then Mei Hualan obediently lay down next to her.

After Zhuang Qingliu lay on the bed and watched her curled eyelashes for a while, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she raised her hand to cover her with the quilt.Mei Hualan also got up halfway, and turned her side to cover Zhuang Qingliu, and then the two fell asleep happily together.

……

Zhuang Qingliu probably laughed for half the night, and felt that this matter could be remembered for a lifetime, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep looking at the ceiling.However, after sleeping for about half an hour, she suddenly discovered another problem - Mei Hualan was actually wrapped in a quilt.

You pull, I roll; you pull, I roll again; After going back and forth several times, Zhuang Qingliu finally turned up and lay down next to Mei Hualan to look at her carefully: "Can you just grab someone's quilt if you are good-looking?"

Maybe Mei Baa was really sleepy, and now she rolled herself into a roll and slept soundly.

So after a while, Zhuang Qingliu propped up half of her head and said to herself, "Okay. I can. I forgive you."

But as she spoke, she hugged him into her arms, grabbed her hands and feet, lowered her head and raised her eyebrows: "Now let's see how you snatch it."

However, half an hour later, the plate fish surnamed Zhuang woke up from the cold and found that he was single again.And the one next to him, surnamed Mei, slept soundly and soundly, and rolled himself into a cotton ball.

Zhuang Qingliu raised her head and looked sideways for a long time, then suddenly reached out and stroked her eyelashes with her fingertips.

"Don't roll up the quilt, how about being obedient? I'm sleepy."

After speaking, he lay down, and this time he took the initiative to get into Meibaa's arms.However, this time before falling asleep, Mei Hualan spun around in her sleep, threw the quilt to the ground without knowing what it was, and then covered Zhuang Qingliu as a quilt.

"..."

She looks so good, why is she so smart.

Zhuang Qingliu turned over and sat on the bed with her head bowed for a long time, then glanced at the person next to her, then got out of bed, covered her with a quilt, asked for another room, and went to sleep next door.

When I woke up this time, it was dawn.Zhuang Qingliu didn't wake up from the cold, but the frightening thing was... she was lying next to Mei Hualan again.

"..." What the hell is going on, did she take the initiative to climb into bed?

? ?

However, in the next moment, she suddenly felt something was wrong and discovered something even more terrifying - Zhuang Qingliu reached out and lifted up a little quilt to look... Where are the clothes of the two of them?

What about the pajamas? !

Although very shocked and exploded, Zhuang Qingliu quickly lowered his head at the speed of light: "Listen to my explanation."

This doesn't seem right... This is a quote from a scumbag.

Mei Hualan seemed a little speechless.

So after staring wide-eyed and small-eyed for a while, Zhuang Qingliu reluctantly raised his hand from under the quilt and said, "This, uh... listen to me, it's because you rolled the quilt, you know that, right?"

After she finished speaking, she thought again, it was unlikely that this noble person had slept in the same bed with others, so she probably didn't know about it.

Zhuang Qingliu said with difficulty: "...In short, although this is a bad character, you really have it."

Mei Hualan didn't speak at all.

Zhuang Qingliu finally went crazy, and started talking nonsense: "Hahaha, okay. In fact, you were so drunk yesterday that you were very enthusiastic about me. As for me, I was afraid of refusing to touch your wound in three minutes, and I couldn't beat you in three minutes. , three points soft-hearted plus one point I also like your blessing, I reluctantly lay flat."

Although the expression in Mei Hualan's eyes seemed to be disillusioned, she still didn't refute.

Zhuang Qingliu was suddenly shocked and said: "You didn't refute it? Are you not going to refute it? That means, in your estimation, this thing is possible?!"

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

At this moment, Zhuang Qingliu's mentality really began to dance colorfully, feeling very... bursting.

After she froze for a while, she turned her head and stretched out her hand, and suddenly squeezed a ball of water in the kettle on the table into a water ball, called it to the palm of her hand, then crushed it, crushed it and put it together again, put it together and crushed it again.

After going back and forth several times, he bowed his head to Mei Hualan and said, "Do you know what this is called?"

Mei Hualan then looked at her hand, and heard Zhuang Qingliu say: "This is called exploding on the spot... just like me now."

"..."

The two of them went crazy for a while in the same quilt, before Mei Hualan's eyes slowly moved back from the corner of the wall above her head, and calmly fell on Zhuang Qingliu's face. It won't happen, but what is the thread on your body?"

Zhuang Qingliu's movement of pinching the water polo came to an abrupt halt, something seemed to light up in his mind like lightning, and then he squinted his eyes.

Mei Hualan looked at her sideways without moving, and repeated in a low voice: "What?"

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly laughed, and directly pinched the water polo in his hand until it exploded, then lowered his head and said, "I don't know, it started when I opened my eyes more than half a year ago, but now I don't have to worry—"

Before she finished speaking, Mei Hualan said in a low voice, "Absolutely not."

Zhuang Qingliu lowered her head slightly: "Huh?"

What do you mean by "absolutely not" at that time?Could it be that this person drew the An Amulet for her all day long at the beginning... In fact, he had already pulled her away to read it at night? !

After Mei Hualan looked deeply into Zhuang Qingliu's eyes for a long time, she suddenly closed her eyes tiredly: "There was absolutely no such thing at that time. If it was there, I couldn't even notice this kind of thing. And you have been there for so long, Contact Yan Zhi without telling me, contact Duan Bin without telling me, contact Zhu Heng without telling me..."

As if feeling some pain, she turned her head and took a deep breath before saying in a hoarse voice, "You are willing to believe anyone, but can't you just tell me the truth?"

Zhuang Qingliu felt unspeakably sore. After thinking for a long time, he raised his hand and touched her head, and said in a low voice, "I'm telling the truth, and I didn't deliberately hide those things from you. I will explain later. But this kind of Silk threads, because they are alive, have deliberately avoided you for so long, but whenever you look at them, they will disappear and disappear—but now they suddenly appear and deliberately let you see, it is probably the person behind Don't want it to be unplugged."

Not only did some people not want it to be unplugged, but they also used means to deliberately provoke it at this time.

Just as Mei Hualan raised her gaze, before she could speak, the window beside her suddenly clicked, and then a figure came in directly from the outside.

The first moment Zhu Heng looked at the bed, his expression became very indescribable, and he said in a tone with a cracked mask: "What? You will die if you pull out a thread? Before you die, you have to do this or that first, so as not to regret—?"

Before she finished speaking, a sharp wind suddenly slashed her face directly, and Mei Hualan whispered in a voice she had never heard before: "Get out."

After a strand of hair fell to the ground faintly in front of Zhu Heng, Liang Liang glanced at the bed, not only did not get out, but leaned against the window and folded his arms and said: "I can get out, but guess what's on her body?" After the silk thread is exposed to you, how long can you endure it?"

Mei Hualan turned her head suddenly, and found that Zhuang Qingliu had already tightly grasped the corner of the quilt with one hand, and the silent cold sweat from the forehead was also rolling down the temples, but the whole person was still rushing towards Zhu Heng without a breath. Raising eyebrows: "Don't be alarmist, let alone take out your irritating potion for the reason of curing the disease."

After Zhu Heng glanced at the yellow medicine bottle in his hand, he calmly leaned against the window with his arms folded and raised his eyebrows: "But what should I do with this medicine, do you want to drink it?"

Zhuang Qingliu pointed at her: "You dare to feed me."

Zhu Heng thought for a while: "How about pouring it?"

Zhuang Qingliu: "Spit out your face."

Zhu Heng: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu seemed to want to make Mei Hualan relax through such an interruption.But those silk threads that have already started jumping back and forth and the people leaning against the window didn't understand the amorous feelings at all, Zhu Heng even said to Mei Hualan: "I can't guarantee what will happen in the future, but she was originally raised by someone and then called back. , if you don't pull out these thin threads in your body now, it will be enough to cut her into pieces in the blink of an eye, and then there will be no future."

The feeling of 20 years ago suddenly reappeared all over Mei Hualan's body, as if she had sunk into a cold abyss.

At this time, Zhuang Qingliu's figure turned quietly in front of her eyes, and immediately a gentle kiss fell on her forehead. She bowed her head in front of Zhu Heng and said, "I know you are scared, but it's not that you don't agree, so you don't agree." Say more, wait for me this time, and I won't make you wait again in the future."

The tears in Mei Hualan's eyes rolled out like a tide, suddenly