The rabbits don't know where to play.

Mo Yunhan looked at Hua Yuruo sitting in front of the door with a sluggish expression, thinking about it, and walked straight out of the courtyard and walked outside the hall.

The breeze blew, and as soon as the body moved, the whole person disappeared into the air.

The back mountain is covered with clouds and mist, and I haven't gone for a long time, and the grove outside the house has become a place where many small animals settle down.

Seeing Mo Yunhan coming, they couldn't help but disperse one after another, as if they were spiritual, and they were afraid to disturb him when they saw that he was in a bad mood.

Pushing open the half-hidden wooden door, a familiar smell came to my face. Occasionally tired of the coldness of the palace, he had lived here for a while, and it was here that he met Hua Yuruo, who felt Liuyun Mountain.

On the table, there was also a cage for the rabbit, and a set of quaint tea sets against the wall.

The white walls, wood-colored windows and furnishings are still fresh, and there is not a trace of dust from the long period of uninhabited people.

Leaning against the wall and sitting down, Mo Yunhan leaned slightly sideways to support his arms on the table, and the wide cuffs fell slightly due to the erection of his arms, revealing half of his slender but strong-looking arms, and his angular fingertips were gently bent against his chin.

When I think about the past, I can't seem to remember it, or I don't want to think about it anymore. Looking at everything outside the door, I only think about everything after meeting Hua Yuruo, no matter how long it takes, even if I don't think about it anymore, the past is vivid.

I thought I was going down to meditate, but it turned out to be to make myself distracted. Maybe there is no one around to see it, and what he thinks in his heart will be more relieved and boldly revealed, the corners of his mouth are slightly crossed, and the inadvertent sorrow and smile on his face make him himself can't help but shake his head at himself.

The sky was getting colder, and the evening wind seemed to be a little cooler.

Mo Yunhan was already standing outside the courtyard at this time.

Before leaving the hall, Hua Yu was still laughing stupidly if he thought about the sentence "great kindness is not thankful".

Haha, after thinking about it for a long time, I don't thank you, so I want to "promise each other"?

"Poof...... Haha" Hua Yu couldn't help but laugh when she thought about it. Don't be so obscene. I know I'm delusional, but since they're not there, it's okay for me to think about it alone?

But it's okay to do more for him.

Thinking about it, I feel that my arms are cold, my clothes are thin today, and I am sitting here stupidly, it is time to catch a cold. Thinking about it, I also got up and went back to the house to get a change of clothes.

turned around, but saw a tall and straight figure at the door.

Mo Yun had a cold face, and he didn't know when he stood at the gate outside the courtyard.

Seeing that Hua Yuruo was still sitting here stupidly all day, he couldn't help but become serious in his heart.

If Hua Yu sees it and says it's not good, could it be that she went out and got angry, and she will see that she wants to find herself angry?

Is he that kind of person?

However, thinking about it, it doesn't matter if he is this kind of person, his temper is already elusive, didn't he say that he should "be grateful for his great kindness"? As an apprentice, he is a person who has not left the temple in life, and he is ...... in death Ahem, the ghost who has not left the temple.

"Ah, hey, Master, don't go, let the apprentice please you!Ah no, serve you!" Seeing that Mo Yunhan ignored and was about to leave, Hua Yuruo shouted anxiously in his heart.

And Mo Yunhan watched her change her colorful expression, and his heart was bored. What's this girl thinking?

But when he saw that she suddenly did not even enter the house, he followed him next door to him.

Inexplicably, he felt that something was going to happen, and just wanted to turn around and ask something, he was "pushed" by Hua Yuruo on the chair.

As soon as he wanted to turn his head, he felt a soft little fist snap on his shoulder.