In the outbreak, the first update was delivered, begging for red tickets, begging for support......

The aftertaste reverberates in the air, and the space is filled with an eerie silence.

One person is inside the hospital and one person is outside the hospital.

Inside the precincts is a garden full of plum blossoms, but outside the precincts, I don't know if they are plum blossoms.

After a long time, Sun Meixiang's voice came slowly, as if she had lost all her strength, and she cried like a complaint: "Little overlord...... Little Overlord ......"

These few whispers, these little overlords, contain too many things, which make people feel extremely sad after listening to them.

Rubbing his nose vigorously, Chu Hao suppressed the urge to rush into the courtyard, slowly closed his eyes, and slowly opened his eyes again. At this moment, he was facing the sky, and even he didn't know how he felt.

"There are still people who remember my name. After the silence, Chu Hao grinned and said, "Dare to ask the lance in the courtyard?"

No one answered him.

Chu Hao continued: "Could it be that it is Rou'er?"

Still no one spoke.

He also said, "Oh, I see, it must be Yan'er, right?" You're definitely missing me!"

Bang!

A black shadow suddenly flew over, Chu Hao was shocked, and dodged sideways, but it was a futon mat that flew over. After dodging, he landed in the grass behind him.

"Hanyan, you are still so naughty......" Chu Hao didn't finish speaking, and he couldn't say any more. I saw that at the gate of the courtyard, there was an extra figure at this time.

When he saw that person, Chu Hao's throat twitched, and he couldn't say anything ridiculous.

Sun Meixiang wore a green skirt, wore a bun hairpin, stepped on her feet and embroidered shoes, and stood gently in the rain, full of charm and grace, like a swaying weeping willow, blooming on the riverside, bursting with willow smoke.

There was not a single sound in the space, only the slight ticking of rain in the courtyard as it fell on the eaves.

Compared with ten years ago, Sun Meixiang's face has not changed much, it is still full of intellect and beauty, God is still fair, the years have not carved too many traces on her face, but more of a suffocating quiet and mature beauty, Chu Hao didn't dare to look at her fiery eyes, looked at each other for a while, and then turned his head away.

"You're back......"

The teeth opened lightly, and Sun Meixiang's voice was low with a magnetic force, which was placed on her body, but it added a few of the same charm.

Chu Hao smiled, patted the back of his head, and then said, "It turned out to be Miss Sun Meixiang, disrespectful and disrespectful!" and even pretended to arch his hand.

Sun Meixiang ignored him, muttered a word, Lianbu moved lightly, and Zuihou trotted towards him. Chu Hao actually had a short circuit in his thinking, looking at this tall and stunning beauty throwing himself into his arms, noticing her sad and resentful eyes, he couldn't bear to retreat.

How can Lao Tzu be so kind!

Chu Hao thought in his heart, only to feel a burst of fragrance coming to his nose, and there was a delicate body in his arms.

Sun Meixiang hugged Chu Hao, her body seemed to be boneless, leaning softly, her head resting on Chu Hao's shoulder, the green silk was tilted, and as soon as the wind blew, one or two hairs got into Chu Hao's face and rubbed gently.

"This ...... This is not good......" Although Chu Hao used the "Breathing Technique", he knew that he was like a firefly in the dark, and he was the focus of attention wherever he went. Sun Meixiang recognized herself, definitely not because of the words, but definitely because of her unique temperament.

That's right, it's the coquettish temperament that broke apart that day!

Chu Hao smiled, but he still had to pretend to be reserved, and his face was serious: "Miss Sun, shouldn't you be called Sister Sun now, look at you, you are dozens of years old, and you are still crying and crying like a little girl, what kind of system! Didn't your husband teach you whether men and women should kiss or not!"

"I didn't cry!"

Sun Meixiang's long eyelashes covered it, her beautiful eyes were closed, her nose fluttered slightly, and there were a few fine beads of sweat. She whispered softly, then suddenly raised her head and opened her mouth to bite Chu Hao's shoulder!

"What are you doing!" Chu Hao screamed in pain, but his skin and flesh were bitten by Sun Meixiang, and he couldn't break free at all. He didn't dare to use his true qi, so he could only let out a weak voice of resistance: "Let go, let go!"

Although Chu Hao's body was born with a masterpiece, and it was difficult for ordinary knives and guns to hurt his body, for some reason, Sun Meixiang bit extremely fiercely this bite, and directly bit his robe open, carving a large circle of tooth marks and glowing water lines.

It wasn't until Sun Meixiang let go that Chu Hao had a chance to take a step back, and then gasped heavily.

He looked at Sun Meixiang's bulging buttocks, and really wanted to slap it. Damn, this little girl's skin is so unbelievable!

"Does it hurt?" Sun Meixiang's beautiful eyes contained a mist in it, and she asked without blinking.

Chu Hao said: "You conscienceless, can you try to see if it hurts?" he rubbed his shoulder, and said angrily while rubbing it.

"I've tried it a long time ago. Sun Meixiang stretched out two jade fingers, pointed to her left chest, and said sadly: "I here, every day I have to endure a thousand times more pain than this......

As she spoke, her tears poured down, and she suddenly threw herself into Chu Hao's arms, beating his chest:

"I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you!"

Chu Hao let out a long sigh, listening to Sun Meixiang's cry, and felt a faint pain in his heart. At this moment, he seemed to really feel the pain from his heart. His hands slowly wrapped his arms around her waist......

If it weren't for the situation, Lao Tzu would really be a righteous gentleman.

However, when he picked up Sun Meixiang's pear blossom and rainy face, the image of the gentleman in his heart was completely shattered. Chu Hao stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of Sun Meixiang's eyes. Sun Meixiang is a timid look, and her eyelashes tremble, which makes people pity.

Touched Sun Meixiang's lips with his fingers, and the crispy crisp seemed to be swept by an electric current, and he didn't dare to touch it again, and he was afraid that he would be beastly if he touched it a few more times.

The two looked at each other speechlessly and choked for a long time.

"It's been 10 years......"

Chu Hao froze, stared at her, and finally smiled slightly: "How are you doing?"

The words fell, and the sound of the rain suddenly stopped.

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Taiyuan Taoist Temple.

Plum Garden.

This is a separate courtyard of the Taoist temple, and plum trees have only been transplanted six years ago. The plum blossoms in the garden are blooming and grateful, and when there has been, no matter how many red stands proudly, no one has come to sniff. In the whole yard, only the plum blossoms that cling to each other are gently swaying in the wind, and the beauty shadow is rubbing.

There is also a woman who is slowly getting older, Gu Ying feels self-pity.

Plum blossoms, wood and bamboo, smoke and rain, this plum garden is shrouded in smoke and rain, and there is an indescribable smell of dust.

"Am I really old? should I call Sister Sun?"

This is already the twenty-eighth time.

Looking at Sun Meixiang, who was extremely wise in the barracks, but at the moment she looked like a delicate and innocent little girl, sitting on the other side of her coffee table and pouting, Chu Hao had a great headache.

"Of course not. ”

Chu Hao straightened his chest and replied skillfully for the twenty-eighth time: "Miss Sun is still beautiful and refined, and her demeanor is still the same." At the end, he added again: "Otherwise, it will not be able to attract those talented people outside the Taoist temple." ”

"You're jealous!" Sun Meixiang was like a victor, her beautiful eyes curved like a crescent moon, and she continued: "I think you've been thinking about it for thirteen years, shouldn't you be jealous for me once." ”

"Yes, yes, I've been eating vinegar for thirteen years, and I'm lucky not to die of acid to meet you. Chu Hao did not refute, but took a deep breath and said, "Seeing that you are doing well, then Xiao Wang will be relieved." ”

"How am I doing?......" Sun Meixiang groaned lowly, full of grievances. Her fingers were crystal clear, slowly moving on the edge of the teacup, and she raised her head to look at Chu Hao: "Little prince, do you know how Mei Xiang has lived in the past ten years?"

"Eat and drink, and at most recite and recite what scriptures are high. Chu Hao snorted and said, "Isn't it?"

"I don't think about tea and food, where is I still in the mood to recite things. Sun Meixiang shook her head gently, looked at the face that had been dreaming thousands of times steadily, and murmured: "I miss you, all the time, I think about you." ”