[Blood family] Reborn pure blood noble

That evening by the lake in the park, finally met Ye, Qing Mu really came alive.

Although the other party doesn't remember him anymore, everything can start again, and those memories are only temporarily sleeping deep in his mind.

The encounter that day made them meet, but Ye, who was reborn as a human, had a very calm and even indifferent personality, so Qingmu Children's Shoes began a long journey of chasing her husband.

Ye would draw at a fixed position every afternoon. He had no drawing skills, so the things he drew were not very good-looking, but it was obvious that he was obsessed with this.

Qing Mu whispered sweetly in his heart that every afternoon he would come over to be a free instructor.

Half a month later, Qing Mu finally succeeded in gaining the trust of the other party, and the two became friends, and they lived close to each other, only one block apart.

On the night of Qixi Festival, Qing Mu insisted on dragging the night to the bar.

At first, Ye didn't want to come over because it was too noisy.

Qing Mu dragged his arm to persuade him, raised his hands and swore that the bar was absolutely elegant, Ye Ye couldn't stand Qing Mu's nagging and pleading, and nodded in agreement.

Sure enough, there was no hustle and bustle in that bar, it was very quiet inside, and the melodious piano music echoed in my ears. Sitting there quietly was also a kind of enjoyment.The walls are covered with light brown wallpaper, with small floral patterns printed on them, elegant and beautiful.

The melodious sound of the piano, fine wine, and the person sitting across from him, these are enough to make Qing Mu feel better than ever.

At eight o'clock, the dance floor started, the piano music was replaced, and a husky female voice sang a lazy tune.

Qing Mu was already slightly drunk, he grabbed Ye's hand and smiled at him, "Shall we go dance?"

Ye glanced at him, "Are you drunk?"

"I'm not drunk, I'm serious, let's go dancing..."

Qing Mu's eyes sparkled, and the obvious pleading in his eyes made Ye unable to refuse him.

On the dance floor, Ye realized that Qing Mu was really drunk.

Qing Mu stood in the middle of the dance floor, smirking and circling wildly.

Ye grabbed Qing Mu's hands that were flying in the air, and whispered, "You are really drunk."

Qing Mu raised his face with a smile, and he grabbed Ye's hand instead, "Come, come, dance with me!"

"I do not know……"

Qing Mu ignored Ye's refusal, stretched out her hands to hug his waist, and pressed her whole body against his body.

"I'll teach you, listen to me counting the beat..." Qing Mu commanded seriously, "One two one, one two three four..."

In this lyrical and slow dance music, Ye still can't find the feeling of dancing, and her movements are as stiff as a robot.

"Follow my steps, not let you step on me..."

Qing Mu's warm breath blew into Ye's ear, making him feel a little dazed and dizzy.

After turning around stiffly for a while, Qing Mu also lost his patience. He simply put his chin on Ye's shoulder and hugged his waist tightly.

The rapid and intense heartbeat clearly came from the chest.

Qing Mu buried her face in Ye's chest and secretly smiled.

"Qing Mu." The two of them wandered around foolishly for a long time, and Ye Jian called his name lightly after he had been silent for a long time.

"Ok?"

Qing Mu raised his head with half-opened eyes, staring at Ye with unfocused eyes, and suddenly his whole body fell softly into his arms.

Ye was afraid that he would lose his balance and fall, so she had to hold his waist tightly.

"If you're drunk, I'll take you home."

Of course Qing Mu didn't want to go back, she finally dragged her here, and she worked so hard to pretend to be drunk, just for this moment!Why are you going back so soon?

He kept silent, and rubbed against Ye's arms vigorously under the pretense of being drunk, like a clingy puppy.

"It's time to go..." Ye gently patted Qing Mu on the head.

The other party still didn't reply, as if he was completely asleep.

"Are you going to sleep standing up all night?"

Qing Mu was going to play tricks to the end, so he hugged Ye tightly like this, not letting Ye move his feet.Ye thought that Qing Mu was playing drunk, so she smiled helplessly, took his arm, and half dragged and half helped him out.

Qing Mu wants to cry but has no tears.

Went out and took a taxi.Along the way, Qing Mu leaned against Ye's arms, as soft as if she couldn't find a point to apply force on.

At the gate of Qingmu's house, Ye dragged the koala out of the car and let him hang it on her body. She looked at her watch under the dim street light. It was already ten o'clock, but luckily it wasn't too late.

"It's your home, go back quickly."

Qing Mu snorted comfortably, stretched out her hand and hugged Ye's waist tightly.

"what happened?"

Hearing the other party asking himself, Qing Mu slowly opened his eyes, his dark eyes reflected the faint light under the dim street lamp, at first glance he still felt very awake.

Ye patted his face, "Go in quickly."

Qing Mu stared at him fixedly, motionless.

Ye thought about it, let him drink less in the future, and he couldn't get over it for a long time, as if he was stupid.

"Can I kiss you?" Qing Mu suddenly grabbed Ye's hand and asked seriously.

Ye only joked when he was drunk, "It's still making trouble, hurry home..."

Before the words finished, Qing Mu suddenly stood on tiptoe, brought her face closer, and quickly rubbed her lips against Ye's lips.

The kiss that was like a touch of water made Ye's brain go blank, and it took him a long time to react.He raised his hand to touch the corner of his mouth, where there seemed to be a cool and soft touch.

Ye felt that a certain string in his heart was plucked, and there was a "clank" echo.

The expression on Ye's face was still faint, without any emotion.

He still didn't remember himself, Qing Mu's heart felt sore, he covered the short-term embarrassment with a smile on his face, "Today is Chinese Valentine's Day, just reward me with a kiss..."

Ye looked at Qing Mu's reddish lips, and called his name softly and hoarsely, "Qing Mu..."

Qing Mu lowered her head, her eyes were red.

Gently lifting Qing Mu's chin with his fingers, Ye saw that his eyes were filled with tears.

Something exploded in my head with a buzzing sound.

Subtle lights gathered in Ye's eyes, making his translucent eyes twinkle like stars in the night.

Lowering her head, turning her face sideways, Ye gently kissed Qing Mu's lips.

Qing Mu's lips had an indescribably soft texture, and she kept yearning for more, and the memories in her mind were like waves, rushing to the shore.

Ye affirmed the kiss without hesitation.

It was almost like a dream.

Qing Mu slowly closed his eyes, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and an extremely happy smile slowly spread on his lips.

Meeting and parting is a cycle that goes round and round, and fate seems to be life and death, fragile as dew.Only he and him are like an endless river.