"Don't ......" As soon as he spoke, Murong suddenly grabbed his hand and lost his face.

Canghai was stunned, and he had heard Brother Bai singing and said: "The tide of love falls in Xilingpu, and the ruthless people go to Xiling." I don't know if I go, I'm afraid that people will be nostalgic. I remembered thousands and hated thousands. After all, there are many memories, and there is nothing to do when you hate. ”

The soft pancreas was so soft, so slippery, so fragrant, it was stuffed in her palm, her fingertips just against her palm, and her dancôme-coated fingernails seemed to gently scratch his heart.

I still remember that the first time I held hands was in the gamble of "wealth", and the second time I held hands in the stone henge of Fangwailou, and there were enough reasons every time. And what about the third one?

Holding hands, listen to a love poem about the white parrot on her knees.

This time it came too suddenly. There was never even a will.

If you want to go to it in your heart, it will be fueled by the fire, and it will be a good fate.

If it is unintentional in the heart, it is an unexpected joy, and a good couple is natural.

What if you hesitate?

That's pie in the sky falling on your head, but you deliberately didn't see it and took a step back.

Canghai said: "Huh? It can also recite poems? Read another poem and I'll listen to it, if it is right, I will always support you and raise you until death." Ming said, but he didn't dare to touch a feather of this parrot again. "If it's wrong, I'll roast you and eat it. ”

Murong frowned, smiled again, let go of the right hand he was holding, raised his left hand and let the parrot fly, and then said, "Why is it the same name, you are so ruthless?"

Canghai smiled: "How can you tell which of them is which?"

Murong said: "The white eyes are light in color, and Rong Cheng's tail feathers are long. ”

“...... Is it?" Canghai walked over quickly with his eyebrows twisted, touched his chin and looked at the two parrots on the torii for a long time, and finally nodded his head vigorously and said, "I can't tell the difference." "Turning around, "It's obviously the same." ”

Murong shook his head with a smile and said, "Slowly it will be clear." He got up from the swing, walked to the torii, took two melon seeds from his pocket, and fed them to the two parrots.

Before Canghai could speak, he heard the sound of "Ka, Ka", and the parrot had already held the melon seeds with two toes, opened the melon seed skin with his sharp beak, picked out the melon seed kernel and ate it, and spit the melon seed skin on the ground.

"Huh?" Canghai's eyes widened, narrowed again, and pointed at Brother Parrot and said, "This guy is really unruly, next time he spits in the palm of his hand, do you know what to do?" turned back to Murong and said, "Is there anything else?"

Murong took out a few melon seeds from his pocket and gave them to Canghai, Canghai happily fed the parrot, teaching while feeding, "Don't spit out, do you hear it?"

Murong Cang smiled. Canghai crossed his waist, "Tsk, tell you not to spit and you don't clean up." The parrot stood on the wrist of the plain white sleeve of Canghai and drank enough water, and jumped up to the torii gate again. Murong smiled: "How can there be such a fast church?"

Canghai didn't listen, picked up a melon seed and ate it himself, spit it in the water bowl, and said, "See?"

The parrot didn't react, and Murong was anxious, "Oh, why are you...... What if someone else spits the skin of melon seeds into your water bowl?" Canghai said: "It's very simple, I'll change it to a new water bowl." After speaking, he held a melon seed in front of the parrot, but the parrot did not eat it, but lowered his head and took out the skin of the melon seeds from the water bowl with his beak and threw it on the ground.

Canghai was stunned, Murong Qia was overjoyed, and the parrot took the melon seeds away from Canghai's hand, ate them at a speed that Canghai couldn't stop, and spit it out casually.

"Hey" Canghai was caught off guard, half-squatted to catch the melon seed skin, and stomped his feet angrily, "This must be Rong Chengche who is so stupid" threw the melon seed skin on the parrot's head, "idiot"...,

"Come again" picked up another melon seed.

Murong shook his head and smiled as he watched from the sidelines.

The parrot ate the melon seeds, put the skin of the melon seeds in his mouth, and watched the sea not move. Canghai raised the water bowl and encouraged: "Lose it." ”

The parrot spit the skin of the melon seeds on the face of Canghai: "Idiot"

The sea is cold.

The parrot flapps its wings and jumps on the torii gate, quacking and laughing.

Murong smiled and bent over, delicate and feixia, and her eyes were like silk.

Canghai looked at her, and his eyes suddenly blurred. I don't even remember to pick off the half of the melon seed skin that was stuck to the sea. The dappled strands of sunlight leaking from the leaves of the trees shone on the mottled leaves at your feet, and the autumn air from the small backyard soaked your cheeks, cold and cold, silky and slippery, wet and moist.

It's as if this is the most beautiful climate, hour, season, place on earth. The most beautiful moments. The most beautiful people.

The most beautiful person raised his lotus root arm and peeled off the skin of the melon seed with an orchid finger like an onion root.

The white parrot scratched its wings with its pointed beak, raised its head, and said, "Anything else?"

Canghai chuckled. He sighed softly and whispered to the person who was looking at him, "This must be Che." The corners of his lips paused, and he smiled again, "Did I guess right?"

Murong's eyebrows were suddenly so far away at that moment, Murong's eyes were suddenly so charming at that moment, Murong's lips were suddenly so thick at that moment, and Murong's shirt was suddenly so light, as light as her smile.

Murong smiled and said, "How do you know Lu Dao?"

"Because it's gluttonous, stupid, and nasty. He didn't know if his eyes narrowed at her smile, "Did I guess right?"

Murong smiled and nodded.

"Do you like him?" Canghai asked again.

The parrot cried, "Is there anything else?"

The other clawed grabbed the railing with one paw, and pushed it on the other head, pushing it backwards, and the greedy and stupid parrot grabbed the railing and made a swing and stood up again.

Murong said: "I like both." ”

"Anything else, anything else?" the parrot cried twice more at the parrot white.

Canghai said: "I mean......" suddenly felt that the collar was grabbed, and there was a "croak" in his ear, shouting: "Is there anything else?" Canghai turned his head and saw a sharp hook mouth and a teasing eyeball.

"Hey you ......"

"Leave them alone" Murong suddenly smiled, took the water bowl in Canghai's hand and splashed it clean, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and put them in, put them in place, and said with a smile: "Come with me and show you something." With that, the hem of the skirt swirled, and he turned around first.

After taking two steps, he turned around and said with a smile: "Catch Ming'er to change a new water bowl for you." ”

The parrot "croaked", and the parrot white shouted: "Beauty" also lowered her head to eat melon seeds.

Canghai grimaced with disdain. I still can't vent my frustration.

No wonder Meng's mother moved three times that year. He thought and hurried after him...... ，