Lin Mo wrapped himself in the quilt and rolled around on the bed, his heart beating in his ears.

At this moment, she thought, I might like him a little bit, no, it's not possible, I must like him a little bit.

In the past, I only thought that Ximen Chuuxue was withdrawn, cold and arrogant, reticent and reticent. Apart from system testing, who would be able to tell that he liked her so much that he didn't want to marry her?Only now did Lin Mo realize that there were too many unknown things hidden under his indifferent and aloof appearance.

In fact, he is a very affectionate and gentle person in his bones.

Using the two words affectionate and gentle to describe Ximen Chuixue would be unimaginable to anyone who heard it, but Lin Mo really felt his affection and gentleness.

In the middle of the night in the mountains and forests, a look in a look at a time of crisis, a greeting under the bright lights and candles, and a faint smile accompanied by the sound of fallen leaves in the morning when you wake up, especially this smile, like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, all the way Blow into her heart and make her heart beat.

How can you not be moved when a well-educated, handsome, famous and lonely swordsman changes his sex for you, and only treats you tenderly?

She knew that as long as she ran out now and did something casually, the man who made her heart flutter would be hers. Even if he was a little selfish, if he wanted to have fun for a while, there was a high probability that he would not refuse... Bah, bah, bah, Lin Mo hurriedly stopped this unrealistic fantasy and scorned himself severely.

When did the idea of ​​a one-night stand appear in her mind?Ximen Chuuxue is not the kind of prodigal son who hangs out at night. Such a person must not be easily teased, otherwise he will be struck by lightning!

She's going home soon.

The sound of the piano gradually became intermittent, as if urging: Why don't you come?Lin Mo was suddenly a little bored. The Guqin, which is obviously the most soothing, seemed to have turned into a hundred chirping sparrows, singing in his ears.

Why is there such a change?Is it because the mood of the listener has changed, or is the mind of the player disturbed?

Lin Mo was washing her face, and while washing, she suddenly knocked over the copper basin.

The maid ran over in a panic, ran into the gazebo, and said timidly: "The owner..."

Ximen Chuuxue turned his eyes.

The maid hesitated and said: "Miss Lin said...that your piano sounds terrible, I hope you immediately..." She changed the original words into a euphemistic word: "Leave here immediately, or she will make you feel helpless." You can play the piano."

It's really hard to imagine such unkind words coming from Lin Mo's mouth, but he understood that she was rejecting his invitation, and she had to say such words if she wanted to refuse.

He was straightforward and didn't give him a chance.

The sound of the piano stopped, Ximen Chuuxue got up and stared at the closed window, but said nothing in the end.

He is definitely not a stalker. In the next few days, the two of them have neither met nor talked. He will prepare the medicinal bath for her and send a maid to inform her. Lin Mo also asked someone to bring the dishes to his table after cooking, but he never showed up.

The two have maintained such a tacit understanding until the sixth day, when they unexpectedly met in the kitchen, Lin Mo was cooking, and Ximen Chuuxue came to find water.

He asked first, "Where is the water?"

From this sentence, it can be seen that he has never been in the kitchen. Of course, Lin Mo can't think of anyone who can't find something in her home. She pointed casually: "By the stove."

Lines of sight meet and then separate.

Both of them are not very good-looking. Lin Mo is making fruit wood smoked chicken, and the smoke in the stove is going to smoke her into a black-bone chicken, while Ximen Chuixue's face is covered with ashes flying out of the stove, washed down with sweat. One by one.

When Ximen Chuuxue walked out carrying the water, he heard Lin Mo's muffled laughter, and heard her standing up suddenly. He hoped that she was coming towards him, so he slowed down.

Lin Mo was indeed coming towards him, and he handed a wet towel into his hand, "You go out like this now, no one will believe you if you say you are Ximen Chuuxue, just wipe it off."

Ximen Chuuxue slowly wiped his face with one hand.

"Strange." Lin Mo said suddenly, "I add red dates to every meal of yours, and you still have beef soup these two days, why do you still look blood-deficient, something is wrong."

She approached him and emphasized again: "You are not right."

Ximen Chuuxue turned his head and said: "You think too much." His face was sullen, his expression was cold, and he was more and more repulsed by people thousands of miles away.

On the ninth day, which was also the last day Lin Mo took the medicine, she discovered his secret.

Because Ximen Chuuxue made a mistake, almost every alchemist would make this mistake.

When he was putting medicine into the cauldron, he accidentally put a little too much medicine, and when he turned off the fire later, he slowed down for a moment. With just a tiny difference, the brass cauldron exploded.

The sound of the explosion was deafening, and the hut made of bricks and tiles was torn apart by the rolling heat wave, and the roof flew into the sky.

Coincidentally, when the brass cauldron exploded, he was cutting open his arm to let out blood. There were already three long and deep scars under his wrist.

So he was thrown out at the moment of the explosion.

Ximen Chuuxue dare to swear that he has never been so miserable in his life.

He didn't suffer any serious injuries, but his ears were buzzing, the stars rolled around in front of his eyes, his bundled long hair was automatically done with an African smoking ion iron, his head was cracked by lightning, and his face was black and red. Hong couldn't see his true colors, his white clothes were shredded into rags, and his whole body was like a roasted sweet potato just pulled out of the fire.

Red in the black, with a little white in the red.

The white ones are of course his teeth.

Smoke came out of his mouth, he coughed out of breath, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

At this moment, what he hopes most is that time will stand still, and no one will find him before he packs everything up.Of course, this is impossible. The young servant who heard the news showed horror, his scalp was numb, his hands and feet were trembling, and he shouted loudly: "Master! What's wrong with you, Master! Quick, come quickly!"

Ximen Chuuxue: "..." You don't need this face.He pointed behind him: "Clean it up, cough cough cough, clean it up." After giving the order, he left without looking back.

Not far away is the side hall, where bath water and clean clothes have long been prepared.Every time after refining the medicine, he must take a bath and change clothes to cover up the strange smell of fireworks all over his body.

This time, his pace was far more eager than ever.

However, there was a deviation in a few steps.A sturdy orange cat slanted out from the flowers and grass, and jumped up a tree in the blink of an eye.He recognized that it was Lin Mo's cat. It was timid and lively. Without the company of its owner, it would never dare to run around by itself.

Ximen Chuuxue looked up, and Lin Mo was sitting on a branch, looking down at him.

Neither of them spoke, they just looked at each other.

Lin Mo jumped down from the tree with the cat in his arms, and desperately controlled the muscles on his face, so he didn't laugh out loud. She said, "Exploded?"

"Ah."

"Are you all right?"

"fine."

Lin Mo sighed: "Am I going to stay for one more day?"

Ximen Chuuxue walked around her and continued: "It seems so."

The water in the side hall was very hot, and Ximen Chuuxue soaked in it for a long time, and only after changing the water twice did he regain his original appearance.

Dried flower petals and fragrant dew were put in the water, and one arm rested outside the tub. The wound was still bleeding, so it was not allowed to touch the water.

The door rang twice, Ximen Chuuxue said to come in, he thought it was a maid, but it was Lin Mo who came in.

It was too late for him to retract his arm, because what she was holding was gold sore medicine.

"All I can see is that you have a wound on your arm, but it doesn't look like a blast."

Ximen Chuuxue took a look, "It really doesn't look like it."

"It was cut with a dagger." Lin Mo looked at it, tears gradually appeared in his eyes: "Is it for me, using blood as medicine? You are really... no wonder your face is so pale."

Ximen Chuuxue laughed, but without a smile on his face, he said, "I've always been like this, but you never noticed it."

"I shouldn't pay attention to you, just like now, I shouldn't come to live in your house. The poison I have has nothing to do with you." Lin Mo sniffed, held back his tears, and glared at him angrily: "How do you ask me to repay you like this? I don't want to owe you more before I leave."

"Then cook for me again." Ximen Chuixue said, "Even if you have repaid me."

……

There are no flowers in the flower hall, only vegetables, a table full of vegetables.

There is wine on the table, fruit wine made from begonias.

Ximen Chuixue said, "When do you plan to leave?"

Lin Mo was taken aback, and immediately understood that what he was asking was when she would leave this world.

"I don't know, it should be soon. Remember what I told you about the points? I can go home with only [-] points. Now I have saved [-] points."

"It's really coming soon." Ximen Chuixue said, "On the thirteenth day of next month, Shi Yan, the head of Wudang, will make a disciple to inherit the Wudang Taoism."

Wudang is one of the most famous sects in the Jianghu, such a day is undoubtedly an important day.

Lin Mo thought Ximen Chuuxue was going to ask her if she would go, but Ximen Chuuxue continued: "It is true that I chased and killed Lu Xiaofeng, but it was not for the maid who committed suicide because of pregnancy, but he begged me to chase and kill him."

Lin Mo said: "Is it related to the Wudang faction?"

"Yes."

"Oh."

Ximen Chuixue said, "You don't plan to take care of it?"

Lin Mo said: "It has nothing to do with me, why should I care?"

A jug of fruit wine was half drunk, and Lin Mo poured himself another glass. The fruit wine was as sweet and sour as fruit juice, and there was no taste of wine. It was appetizing and delicious after dinner.

While drinking, she suddenly said: "Maybe I should go and have a look. He's fine, so I can feel relieved when I leave."

Ximen Chuuxue said: "You still like him?"

Lin Mo nodded immediately and said yes.

Ximen Chuuxue said: "In that case, why did you leave him in the first place?"

Of course, it was because she saw something that made her difficult in the dream of Infinity Moon Reading, but Lin Mo didn't intend to say that, but smiled and said: "So what if you like it no matter how long you are together, you will always get tired of it." of."

Ximen Chuuxue immediately looked at her with a very strange look.

After the pot of wine had run out, Lin Mo began to feel hot. She went to open the window, and a cool breeze blew in. She lay by the window, feeling a little dizzy.

Ximen Chuuxue walked behind her: "Are you drunk?"

Lin Mo got up, shook his head, and stretched out a finger: "How much is this? This is one. When I'm drunk, everything has shadows, and the world is shaking. I'm not drunk, and I can still walk straight line."

She really walks a straight, straight line.

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at the bottomed pot of wine, and said, "Okay, you're not drunk."

Lin Mo sat down, was blown by the wind, the alcohol began to rise, her nose was sore, and she began to cry for no reason, even she herself couldn't explain why she shed tears.

She wiped away her tears and said with a smile: "Actually, you play the piano very well, really well, so before I leave, let me send you a piece of music."

With one hand in her hand, she actually bought a piano from the mall and released it directly.

The piano only costs five points. She has always wanted to buy it, and she has always had reasons to persuade herself not to buy it. With the strength of alcohol, her messy mind turned a hundred reasons not to buy it into reasons why she must buy it.

It had been a long time since she touched the keys of the piano, and she was still a little novice, and she only found some feeling after stumbling and pressing a few notes.

"I only know one piece of music, so don't say it's bad." She smiled.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't show any surprise, as if on Lin Mo, no matter what she said or did, he would not be surprised.

He said yes, then sat down and listened quietly.

The sound from the black and white keys is very strange. Normally, there are only five notes in Gongshangjiao Zhengyu, but the piano in front of me has seven notes. The extra two notes destroyed the harmonious music.

However, the piece played by Lin Mo turned discord into harmony.

It's not bad, just a little noisy.

After the song was over, Lin Mo asked, "If you want to give this song a name, what would be the right name after all?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't think about it, and blurted out: "Dream."

"Ok?"

"A warm and cheerful dream, but the dream always wakes up, so the ending of the melody is sad."

Lin Mo asked in surprise, "Can you understand?"

The song is "Dream Wedding". He can hear the dream from the song, is it because he empathizes with him?

He did have a dream wedding, so he can understand the tenderness, sprightliness and sadness in the song?

Taking advantage of the drunkenness, Lin Mo looked straight into his eyes and sighed: "Why didn't I know you earlier?"

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The author has something to say:

I went back to my hometown during the summer vacation. I spent a whole day on the plane with my baby in my arms yesterday. I should be able to change it every day in the future.

I'm tired of writing the love line, I'm going to start the sand sculpture plot line

感谢在2021-07-1714:51:32~2021-07-1909:47:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 across the ocean;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: small episodes x 20 bottles; Duyang 9 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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