Xiaoxiao

Mo Ling's hand froze there, did not move for a long time, his eyes moved up an inch, then moved back two inches, adding up, they happened to meet Qin Xiao's gaze.Mo Ling was silent for a moment, but avoided the opportunity to meet his eyes, glanced over his shoulder, and looked at the unstained Han Ju in the pool.

The floating fragrance circles the curved bank, and the round shadow covers the Huachi.

Qin Xiao recruited a servant, and was about to exchange for the dusty delicacies, Mo Ling raised his sleeve to stop the servant who was in a hurry, "Forget it, the wine and meat of the rich family smell bad, and the road is frozen to death, why waste the food." A chopstick Pick it up, eat to your heart's content.

Qin Xiao poured a glass of wine, and thought of the poems she read a few days ago. The wine is full of fragrance and flowers in the north, and the bamboo in the south is full of respect. Since it has such a wonderful artistic conception, this wine may not be a good thing .

The cold palm wrapped around Mo Ling's arm like a snake, and he grabbed his wrist and pulled it in front of him, "Do you like me?" The words paused, "Three months, I will only give you three months of affection." , forget about each other after that, you have nothing to do with me, how about it?"

Never thought that Qin Xiao would say these words, she was quite surprised, she was confused for a moment, and looked at those calm silver eyes in a panic.Three months, why only three months, after three months, you have to be a stranger, isn't it too cruel.

Mo Ling couldn't help but think about it, her wrists hurt so much, this wasn't a fair deal at all, "If you don't agree, I will still erase you from my memory in three months, and no one cares about each other. good."

He couldn't tell or understand his feelings for Mo Ling, but with him standing by his side, he would take this extravagant company for granted.When he was not around, the soul hidden in the body seemed to be dying, and could not rest anymore, always looking for it deliberately among flowers and corridors.

I found it, but it was just the reflection of the blue sky reflected in the pool water, and the phantom was messed up with a careless hand.If he couldn't find it, he was a little bit disappointed, hoping that when he came, he would make things difficult for him.

He thought he was in love.I don't know where it started, and it goes deeper and deeper.It is incomprehensible to understand it with the eyes of a mortal, so what is love?

Mo Ling froze in place, staring blankly at Qin Xiao for a long time, "I agree." Three months to three months "But I also have a condition." Penglai can't live, Donghai can't live, in the mortal world by the mountains Secluded disposal of a small home near the water.

I once saw a loving couple, the man was out plowing the fields, and the woman was weaving at home.After noon in the sun, the wife took her son who could barely babble to deliver food to her husband, and the carefully prepared food box was full of affection.In the evening, they cuddle up to each other, looking at the ordinary day and night, is it not enviable.

I have never met a person who can make me love desperately and crazy, so naturally I have never thought about it.Passing by this farmhouse that day, I felt an inexplicable longing in my heart. The rice fields and wheat fields were cast with magic, and a smile was rippling under the moon.

Although it was only a short three months, she was very happy in her heart. Who would have thought that Qin Xiao, who seemed calm and cold, would suddenly want to marry him for three months.The hand holding the wine cup trembled, and he was so excited that he didn't know who he was.

"Mo Ling."

"Brother Mo Ling." Qi Yu and Li Huan came to have a cup of tea, seeing that he was still smirking without moving his eyes, they called him a few times helplessly.Calling impatiently, Qi Yu bent down and clung to his ear, and yelled twice, thinking that something had gone wrong, Mo Ling was standing or sitting, his legs were twisted together and he fell to the ground with a bang.

It was he who said that there was a happy event to talk about, and when we met, I didn't know how long I laughed.Li Huan picked up the silver thread with his chopsticks, and curled his lips, "Are you making dragon beard noodles?"

"Li Huan, don't go on talking." Qi Yu swallowed and spit, obviously disgusted by Li Huan.

Mo Ling rubbed her painful waist and stood up, but her face was still smiling, "I didn't greet you well, I'll leave first." After being left alone for a long time, he recovered and said goodbye. How could Li Huan let him go? I have nothing to do when I'm full, and with this spare time, I might as well eat Qiyu all the time."

"..." Qiyu's face exploded, and he immediately got in if someone dug a crack in the ground for him. "Brother Mo Ling, don't listen to his nonsense."

I've done everything, there's nothing to be ashamed of, it's not like I haven't mentioned this kind of up and down thing when I was drinking and chatting before, now I'm pretending to be a pure and poor pretty woman.As if showing off, he pulled Qiyu who was about to be cooked, narrowed his eyes, and bit his snow-white neck.

The two neat rows of tooth marks look like a beautiful blooming flower from a distance, a few places are deep red and some are light white, which really makes people hate "Brother Li Huan, I was wrong!" If I could be there How good it would be to leave one's own imprint on one's body. I have a dream of Spring and Autumn in broad daylight, and my heart is sad!Suddenly sighed, "Three months, he only allowed me three months of affection."

Thinking about how time flies, the time flies by, and I suddenly wake up from a dream.Pinch the index and count, half a month has already passed away.Poor Qin Xiao still treats him the same way, occasionally putting her indifference on hold, and blooming for a moment, is the greatest gift.

Seeing how the two of them get along, it's clearer than water. They don't look like the little couple of melon fields and plums, you and me.The husband was sweaty and tired after going out and coming home late. His wife felt distressed when she saw it, and she pulled her cuffs or took out a washed white handkerchief to wipe the husband lightly.Although it is not vigorous, the earth-shattering love makes Mo Ling jealous to death.

Try to embrace Qin Xiao's frail, even scrawny body under the moonlight, and flatter her that she likes you.He listened with bated breath, wondering if he would miss a sentence that he was unlikely to reply to, "I like you too."

After a long silence, Qin Xiao just closed her eyes for a moment, raised her eyelids to look at him for a moment, covered her mouth and yawned long.The silver eyes were soaked in water, and there was a wave of light dripping from the water.Mo Ling felt more and more attractive, and couldn't help swallowing, "Can we sleep in separate rooms?"

The wind passed without a trace, blowing away the silver and white hair, and Fei Huo Liuying photocopied a pair of aqua blue eyes dyed in the night, dark blue and dark blue like the starry sky, which is also a bit eye-catching.

The moonlight under the mat is like puddles accumulated after rain, clear and clear, and the cold person in his arms is already fast asleep.Regardless of whether he is really sleeping or pretending to be sleeping, with a sip on his forehead, sweet dreams follow him.

As the saying goes, a gentleman has no desires. Although he, Mo Ling, is not Liu Xiahui who can sit still, he is not a despicable villain who takes advantage of others.

With her lips tightly pressed, she carried Qin Xiao to his wing, looked at him with her hands behind her back, and then left resentfully.It's not easy for a person with such a temper to give up his face and allow him three months of affection. Apart from that, what else can he ask for?

A bucket of cold well water is poured over the top of the head, where is there any dry fire, □□.What was left was nothing but a chill to the heart. After three months, would he and he really be strangers?The clothes were wet and stuck to his body, and he shivered, what else could he do, cherish his eyes.

The person who was pretending to sleep waited for Mo Ling to leave and sat up slowly with the help of the couch. Through the window lattice, Mo Lan's figure kept looking up at the bright moon in the sky.He saw someone's appearance on it, and he was reluctant to part.

There is nothing wrong with two men living a life, but there is no one in the house who can wash, cook, and serve tea and water. I think it is a bit disappointing.

Qin Xiao held a pen and leaned over the table to make a picture.The mountains and rivers are clear and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.Squinting your eyes, sniffing the smell of sunlight, it really has such a charm.The sudden sound of footsteps moved from far to near, and then slowly moved behind Qin Xiao.Before he could open his eyes, his fiery and wide palm covered the light.

There is clearly a cloud in front of my eyes, but I can vaguely see a sea blue figure, which is light and light, thick and deep.He raised his hand to break the man's palm, as if unwilling to use force, the cold skin was almost melted by him.

The man was blowing hot air next to his ear, and wanted to scratch it itchyly, as if he had guessed his mind, and was firmly bound before he could move, "How about calling me Moling?" For a long time, he moved his hands unwillingly, and took the teacup carefully placed on the desk, "I made tea, why don't you drink a cup." The corners of her lips curled up, like a warm spring breeze.

Qin Xiao seldom spoke, and even showed little expression.Even the aunt next door mistook him for being deaf and dumb, and whenever she saw Qin Xiao, she sighed in pity, that he was also a poor child.

At this time, Mo Ling would watch silently, hold back the laughter in his stomach, and would not clarify for him, and went to sit in the room with his aunt.

The aunt is seventy-two, but she has a strong bone. When she looks at Mo Ling's eyebrows, she always praises him for being handsome and kind to her brothers. Unlike the three sons he gave birth to, they are all selfish. Lord of profit.

My father was sick on the couch, and before he could swallow his last breath, he was arguing, arguing, and clamoring to separate the family.Come and go again and again, the family is separated, and the brotherhood is gone.I haven't seen those brothers for decades, so my mother doesn't miss them.

Fortunately, the doll picked up by the river is cute, clever and filial, and has always been by her side. It's a pity that she was drafted into the army during the war. In the early years, she could receive one or two family letters of condolences. No news at all.

After so many years, she thought, she read!Although she couldn't go far when she was old, she just hoped that she could live a few more years and have a chance to see that brat bring his wife and children back to see her.

In the depths of the love, the aunt is already in tears, and she dare not even think about the white-haired man sending the black-haired man.Mo Ling smiled and held the aunt's hand, which was warmer than ordinary people, and couldn't help frowning.Poor parents all over the world, if you don't have this obsession, why bother to be a lonely soul.

The aunt said that her hands and feet were fairly nimble, and she insisted on cooking a meal for them, smiling and watching them eat before she would leave.How many years have passed, it seems that I have regained the feeling of being a family, wiping my tears, and staggering away.

Seeing the back of the aunt leaving alone, it seems that something touched the deepest part of my heart.Thinking, thinking, I probably can't remember how many thousand years I have lived alone.

He has no father, no mother, and no brothers or sisters. As long as he remembers, he is alone. How can he know how it feels to be remembered.

"Isn't there still me?" Qin Xiao turned her head and looked at those affectionate dragon eyes in astonishment, yes, there was him.

And he was by his side!

He is no longer alone.

In the evening, the wind blew up, and the sky and the earth were dim, and it didn't return to calm until night.Qin Xiao leaned against the doorpost motionless, concentrating on the thin Xingyue in the sky, after tonight the aunt will be reincarnated as she wished.

Mo Ling stood beside him with his hands behind his back, not saying a word, seeing that the hour was almost up, he took Qin Xiao's cold hand and went back to the wing room, "Don't disturb their quietness."

"Okay." Laziness could be heard in the voice, but it was a little tired.He took off his boots and got on the bed, and gently grabbed Mo Ling's cuffs, "Stay with me tonight." Rolling over, he was about to stick to the wall, his back was just a little bit cold, he couldn't help covering his forehead, and waved his hands and said, "Forget it, You go back to your place."

After getting along for a long time, Mo Ling knows his temper, although he is heartless and ruthless, he is not sure what he looks like when he has a whim.Mo Ling doesn't want to argue with him, he does what he says.She nodded with a smile, carefully tucked up the quilt for him, and did not forget to kiss "good dream" on his forehead before leaving. Turning around, she blew out an oil lamp, shook her head, and wanted to leave.

Xu Moling fell in love with him for three months. Thinking about it, Moling never forced him to do anything. He didn't know what it was like in his heart. He lifted the brocade quilt and sat on the side of the bed. He couldn't help but grab Moling's cuff again, "I don't want to sleep yet." Under the shady scene , the two of them were staring at each other vaguely, and there was a regular knock on the door after an unknown period of time.

"I'll go and open the door." Mo Ling walked away in a hurry, and almost fell at the door.As soon as the door opened, it was the neighbor's aunt and her adopted son, and in the distance stood Black and White Wuchang.

The aunt's life is good, Xu has accumulated good virtues, and she is lucky to be neighbors with the two immortals.If it wasn't for them, she might never see her son who was also a lonely soul again.She held Qin Xiao's hand in shame, "I'm really sorry, I thought you were dumb at the beginning." She said two lines of tears, "I owe you kindness, and I have to repay it in the next life." The old man pretended to kneel.

"You don't need to be too polite, aunt." Qin Xiao quickly helped her, "I agreed with Pluto, I will let you be mother and son in the next life. If we meet again by fate, aunt just need to cook another hot meal for us."

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