Bai Lijing's heart was soft, she couldn't help but smile softly, opened her mouth to catch it, and naturally picked up one and handed it to him, asking, "Do you like to eat this?" ”

Mo Wen seemed to understand, held her hand, and held the candied fruit between her two fingers, the candied fruit was not big, his lips touched her fingertips intentionally or unintentionally, a warm wetness, Bai Lijing immediately wanted to withdraw her hand, but Mo Wen looked at her calmly, his blurred eyes were very innocent, as if he was asking silently. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Touching his eyes, Bai Lijing immediately suppressed the discomfort in her heart, secretly said that she had thought too much, and took the initiative to say: "Does it hurt?" Where did you just fall? Leg? Or an arm? "It's impossible not to hurt when it's so loud.

Mo Wen didn't answer her question, but took her hand and slowly wrote word by word in her palm: "I'm really useless, I can't do anything well, I'm causing you trouble......"

What a stupid man he was, he didn't complain when he fell so hard, he thought himself too low, almost down to the dust, and endured her again and again, let it go again and again, so tolerant and merciful, and though he was ordinary in appearance and sickly, and was a naturally useless man, his heart was cleaner and gentler than anyone else.

Bai Lijing's nose was sour in an instant, all her heart defenses were removed, she involuntarily wrapped her arms around his waist, and gently leaned on his shoulder, she shook her head, her throat choked, and her voice was hoarse: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mo asked, I'm sorry, it's all my fault......" She has never felt so guilty about a person, she used her willfulness to drag the innocent him into the water, and made one irreparable mistake after another, whether it was wrong to advance, retreat or wrong, she imposed this marriage on him, it was already a big mistake, she couldn't think of a way to solve it, She could only say sorry again and again.

This is the first time Bai Lijing opened her mouth to call his name, in the past, she called him husband generously in front of people, and never named him by name, as soon as she opened her mouth, it was "you", now, she finally gave him a title, Mo Wen's originally plain black eyes instantly became extremely deep, he slowly stretched out his arm to wrap around the person in his arms, and his warm fingers ran through her long hair, looking very careful.

Mo Wen's body was still wearing the plain clothes that Bai Lijing had changed for him in the morning, and her hair bun was also made by her for him, and even the position where the white hosta was inserted was very familiar, which reminded Bai Lijing of a lot of the past-

There used to be moments like this, but at that time, her heart was not so dead, she talked to herself noisily, pestered Han Ye again and again, and chattered endlessly: "Han Ye, I can't walk anymore, I don't want to go, my legs hurt so much!" ”

Han Ye's face was always pale, but he was always so good-tempered, she rushed over, he caught her, stroked her hair, and asked, "I rub it?" ”

"Hmm!" She simply nodded.

She had to step and practice every day, but in fact, she gradually got used to it, she deliberately wanted to toss him, and deliberately pretended to be pitiful, so that Han Ye could accompany her for a while. Han Ye then squatted down and patiently pinched her calves.

They sat beside a pool of clear water halfway up Lutai Mountain, she held her chin, sometimes looked at Han Ye beside her, and sometimes looked at the shadow of Han Ye's plain white robe reflected in the pool water.

It is spring, the peach blossoms on the shore of the pond are in full bloom, attracting butterflies to fly and dance, occasionally, one or two peach petals fall down, scattering the white shadow in the pool, and the ripples in a circle suddenly fade away, and the white shadow in the water immediately can't see clearly, she hurriedly retracted her eyes and looked at Han Ye who was close at hand, and said sullenly: "Han Ye, I miss you." ”

Han Ye smiled and didn't raise his head: "I'm here, what are you thinking?" ”

"I'm still missing you when you're here." She said as a matter of course: "Anyway, you are not even allowed to leave me as a shadow!" ”

Han Ye let go of her calves and hugged her sideways in a sudden situation, causing her to immediately circle his neck, carefully observe his face, and bite her lip weakly and whispered, "Is it ...... Too overbearing? But I really, really miss you, don't you believe it? I...... Hmmm......"

His lips were contained, Han Ye kissed her very gently and seriously, for a long time, he let go of her lips, looked down at her red cheeks and shy and timid eyes, he did not laugh at her, but replied affirmatively: "Yaya, don't worry, I will not leave you, not even a shadow." ”

Peach blossoms and clear water, white clothes fluttering, the girl's dream is incredibly beautiful, her lover is the best-looking man in the world, his gestures, smiles and smiles are none of the things she doesn't like, and more importantly, Han Ye loves her so much and spoils her.

In just one year, Han Ye, who had promised that she would never leave her even a shadow, walked neatly and broke all her thoughts, but Han Ye in her mind often jumped out to interfere with her thoughts, so that when she saw Bai Yi and remembered him, she would still think of him when she saw a similar bun, even if she snuggled into another man's arms, she would still think of him......

Emotional wounds are hard to heal. The more she remembered the beauty of the past, the more desolate she seemed at the moment, her eyes were wet unconsciously, Bai Lijing blinked hurriedly, forcing her tears back, she withdrew from Mo Wen's embrace, lowered her eyelids to cover her gaffe, and tried to squeeze out a smile: "Where does it hurt?" I'll rub it for you? ”

Mo Wen's eyes were calm, his face was the same, and he took her hand and pressed it on his temple.

"Headache?" Bai Lijing asked, and then he was clear, leaning over and rubbing his acupuncture points: "I heard Shui Sheng say, someone poured you wine at noon?" The Ministry of Rites Shangshu Choi Ming-cheol? ”

Hearing her ask, Mo Wen smiled reluctantly and nodded lightly.

Mo Wen is tall, Bai Lijing is a head shorter than him even if she sits, such an action, she has to look up at him, and if her arm wants to exert force, her body must be very close, and she can clearly smell the fragrance of medicine on Mo Wen's body.

Bai Lijing sighed: "Don't drink again in the future, if anyone dares to pour you, splash it on his face!" ”

Mo Wen's eyes flashed slightly, he suddenly grabbed her hand, looked at her again, and wrote hesitantly: "You're not here, I'm afraid." ”

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【Daily Theatre】

Mo asked: (affectionate) You're not there, I'm afraid.

Heart: (gritting his teeth) No, yes, face! The poison is all drunk, what else do you have to be afraid of!

Qin's mother: →_→ son, how can you say such disgusting words? My mother is embarrassed for you.

Mo asked: ╮(╯_╰)╭ Just talking, anyway, don't want money and don't want life, wouldn't it be better to be able to deceive an ignorant girl and gain some sympathy? Look, the face-saving guy is gritting his teeth because he's jealous of me, a shameless one......

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