The old demon has become a hidden world fan

After Yaya entered the door, she looked at the plants and trees in the yard in surprise. It was the first time she saw such a beautiful yard, and she couldn't help but stare blankly.

And the flowers and plants in the yard shivered, trying to minimize their presence.

There was only one Mu Qing before, but now there is not only Bai Juoshui, but also Yaya, who they dare not offend.

The blood vines grew up underground by absorbing the yin and hostility of thousands of years. These little flowers and grasses that have just opened up their wits due to the revival of their spiritual energy, all of them look like they can't be provoked. Even Rafflesia is trying to make itself smaller.

After looking at it for a while, thinking of other things, Yaya went around them and walked in, "Dad?"

Mu Qing poked her head out from the second floor of the small building, "Yaya, come up and have a look at your room."

As soon as she heard that she had her own room, Yaya ran up happily.

There are many rooms in the yard, but there is no one specially prepared for children. Mu Qing and Bai Juoshui simply cleaned up a room. It is not very childlike, but it is also clean and bright, with soft beds, white screens, beige The sofa, wardrobe, desk and bookshelf are all available, and there are a few pots of daisies.

"Do you like it, Yaya?" Mu Qing said, "I'll buy some more for you later."

"I like it, I like it!" Yaya said like it twice, and it seemed that she really liked it.

"There are people outside." Yaya reluctantly moved her eyes away from the room, looked at the room and said to Mu Qing, "Not good."

Two little radish heads poked out at the door, and Mu Qing waved to them, "You play here, let's go down and have a look."

When Father Bai and Mother Bai appeared at the door, Mu Qing knew it.Sensing Bai Zhuoshui's resistance, he didn't go down immediately, wanting to give him time to relax, so he wouldn't leave them hanging at the door now.

"Let's go down together." Mu Qing said to Bai Zhuoshui.

Bai Zhuoshui pursed his lips and nodded.

When Bai's father and Bai's mother saw Mu Qing and Bai Juoshui, their expressions revealed embarrassment. After greeting Mu Qing, Bai's mother said: "Jiaoshui and come back with us, don't keep bothering the village chief."

She wisely didn't ask why she didn't go home when she came to Xiling Village.

Mu Qingde said to her: "When I told Mrs. Zuo that I was going to the Xishan Cemetery, you hesitated to speak. You wanted to tell me that Bai Juoshui was there too. Why didn't you tell me in the end?"

Baimu said unnaturally: "I thought he was not like Zuo Hongyu, he should have his own plans, and we don't need to worry about it."

Bai Juoshui lowered his eyes and remained silent, with no fluctuations on his face, as if he was used to it.

Mu Qing said coldly: "Then you don't have to worry about it now."

Father Bai was anxious, "Village Chief, this..."

Mu Qing waved her hand, the intention of seeing off the guests was obvious, she obviously didn't want to listen to their words.

Father Bai and mother Bai wanted to say something, but in the end they could only leave with a sigh. They didn't have the courage to say some things to the village chief now.

After Bai's father and mother left, some people from other families came one after another. They heard that Mu Qing had brought a daughter back, and when they came, they all brought gifts for Yaya. Mu Qing didn't need to worry about Yaya's room. It's a princess room.

For Baizhuoshui, they only expressed welcome and praise, and said that they must contact them if necessary.

Facing such a genius, they just wanted to win over, and some old people even expressed their love and pity for Bai Jushui.In less than a day, Bai Zhuoshui's sense of strangeness and distance to Xiling Village gradually dissipated.

Yaya was also very happy. Rolling around on the bed with the dolls in her own room was not enough. She changed into beautiful clothes and jumped around in the yard.

"Dad, Yaya is happy."

"Father, Yaya is so happy!"

Yaya said to Mu Qing while dancing.

With few words, she now expresses her joy like a chirping little sparrow.

Mu Qing holds a cup of tea, sits in the warm yard, watching Yaya jumping happily, and even picks a small flower for herself, watching Bai Zhuoshui gently move some instruments in the car to him In the laboratory room, Mu Qing was in an unprecedentedly good mood.

That's what happiness is all about.

Mu Qing was amused by Yaya's random dancing, "It's a pity that there is no condition now, otherwise Dad can find you a dance teacher to teach you how to dance."

Bai Zhuoshui, who was walking towards the laboratory with the computer in his arms, said, "I will."

Bai Zhuoshui can dance?

Is there anything else you can't do?

Bai Zhuoshui put down the laptop, walked up to Mu Qing, and stretched out his hand to Mu Qing, "Want to dance with me?"

Mu Qing: "..."

No, didn't you hear that teaching Yaya to dance?

"Okay!" Yaya clapped her hands excitedly, looking forward to it.

Bai Zhuoshui's eyes were persistent, with anticipation and tension hidden in his eyes.

What else could Mu Qing say, he said: "I don't know how to dance, this is my first time dancing, please give me your advice."

Bai Zhuoshui's eyes became brighter and his expression became more gentle.

He took Mu Qing's hand, put one hand on Mu Qing's waist, and looked at Mu Qing tenderly, "You just need to follow my footsteps."

"Ah."

Bai Zhuoshui's movements were very slow, and it was not a problem for Mu Qing to keep up with his pace. It didn't take long for Mu Qing to master the rules of it, and even began to enjoy it, with a smile on her lips naturally.

The two danced the simplest ballroom dance in the yard, which was also very eye-catching.

Yaya looked at them with glowing eyes, and the flowers and plants in the yard swayed gently. The plum blossoms fell on Mu Qing's body and hair, and were gently removed by Bai Zhuoshui.

Mu Qing raised her head and bumped into Bai Juoshui's gentle and indulgent eyes. At this moment, her heartbeat became irregularly faster, beating fiercely in Mu Qing's chest, with vitality that hadn't existed in hundreds of years.

"It's so beautiful!" Yaya clapped her hands and danced with them.

Wang Tezhu picked up a camera he found in the car to freeze the beauty of this moment.

Mu Qing was called back to her senses by Yaya's voice, and moved her hand away from Bai Zhuoshui unnaturally.

Bai Zhuoshui stopped according to his intention, and he was so satisfied that his whole body was bursting with bubbles of happiness.

The atmosphere was a bit strange, Mu Qing wanted to say something to divert his attention, he couldn't keep thinking about looking up at Bai Zhuoshui, and he couldn't think about Bai Zhuoshui's hand on his waist just now.

After seeing the computer of Bai Zhuoshui, he said irrationally: "Yu Zehao said you sent me many emails, why didn't I see any of them?"

Since confessing to Mu Qing, his mind has become more and more determined, and he does not intend to hide his love. Bai Zhuoshui, who was in an active state, heard Mu Qing mention it, but instead of denying it, he said, "Do you want to see it?"

After Mu Qing nodded, Bai Zhuoshui turned on his computer, he had a backup of every email he wrote to Mu Qing, and Mu Qing could read any one he wanted.

The two sat in the yard and read the email. Yaya couldn't understand and was not interested, so she followed Wang Tezhu to clean up the laboratory.

Bai Zhuoshui's desktop is very simple, with three folders placed aboveboard: company, laboratory, and Mu Qing.

Mu Qing: "..."

Bai Zhuoshui clicked on "Mu Qing", and there were many small files in it. He clicked on the one that opened the email, and Mu Qing noticed that there were nearly 4000 letters in the statistics.

What is the concept of more than 4000 letters? It takes more than ten years and more than 4000 days and nights to write one letter every day without interruption.

"Which period do you want to watch?" Bai Zhuoshui asked.

Mu Qing was already shocked by the massive amount of emails, he didn't react for a while, Bai Zhuoshui smiled, and clicked on an earlier one, which read:

Mayor, today is my first day of school, I put on school uniform, do you look good?

Many people in the class are given by their parents when they come to school on the first day. I am the youngest in the class and I don’t need to send them away.

I will study hard, the village chief can rest assured.

This letter is very short, only a few sentences, and below it is a photo of nine-year-old Bai Zhuoshui in school uniform.

Nine-year-old Bai Zhuoshui is wearing a blue and white school uniform. Behind him is the school gate that students all over the world yearn for. The school uniform is a bit fat for a boy who is sprouting and growing crazily. He tries to smile at the camera, and the sun is dancing on his face. His face was bright and warm, with a little awkwardness.

Going to school on the first day, wearing a school uniform for the first time, is a very meaningful day for everyone, but at that time he was alone, and he only wanted to share with one person.

Looking at the photo, Mu Qing felt soft in her heart, "Small Drinker must be the prettiest person in the class."

The corners of Bai Zhuoshui's mouth curled up, "Yes." You said yes.

Mu Qing: "..."

Bai Zhuoshui continued to open the others, and he told Mu Qing almost all the things and information he had experienced in his life.He got No.1 in the first exam, was praised for the first time, gave a speech for the first time, won an international award for the first time, his achievements, his joys, and his little unhappiness.

He didn't dare to say too much about sad things, only when he was very uncomfortable and couldn't bear it, he would say a little, "Village chief, I feel a little uncomfortable".

In these letters, Mu Qing felt Bai Juoshui's love for her being integrated into her flesh and blood, too many complicated loves, dependence when she was young, belief when she was young, and love when she was older. Little by little, they converged into an unstoppable torrent.

With what kind of mood did he write to himself one by one without receiving any reply?

Mu Qing seems to have seen a little white drink water. After a hard day of study, he came back and typed out his miss for himself word by word under the light. He was alone, waiting tiredly for any reply to any word. .

"My previous mailbox was accidentally leaked, and there would be a lot of emails from outside every day, so I changed it if I got annoyed." Mu Qing said, "I'm sorry."

He missed too much. If he continued to use the original mailbox, he could reply one by one, so that Bai Juoshui, who is far away in a foreign country, would not be so lonely, and he could comfort him when he was sad and had no one to tell. , give him a verbal hug.

Bai Zhuoshui smiled indifferently, "It's okay."

Knowing that Mu Qing is not satisfied if he sees it or not, it is much better than he imagined, and he has seen it now.

Mu Qing didn't think "it's okay", how would he feel if he didn't get a reply for more than ten years, how could he like herself so much, how could it make people feel so distressed.

Mu Qing's heart was hot, like a volcanic eruption, and a lot of emotions that he couldn't understand erupted together, making him momentarily at a loss and wanting to sit down.Mu Qing turned around and looked at Bai Zhuoshui who was sitting behind him, took his hand, and kissed him on the face.

This slightly hasty kiss stabilized the volcano in her heart, Mu Qing looked into Bai Zhuoshui's shocked eyes, "Let's try."

Don't think too much, Mu Qing only knows that he wants to love him.

The author has something to say: Thank you Moon Kyung for throwing a mine

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