"I will spend every July and May with you in the future. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Mo Yiming turned his head to look at me, word by word...... So deep.

My heart shuddered, and I kept my original position without moving for half a minute. To be precise, it's like the body and the brain become two parts, completely out of one's control.

Thinking about every word he had just said, the body ...... But he froze stiff and numbly in place.

Mo Yiming's chin rested on my shoulder, and the posture was simple and ambiguous. Suddenly, I had the illusion that I was in love when I was young. On a sunny afternoon, sitting in a quiet courtyard with your beloved, listening to insects and birds, how simple and pure love is......

"Not only in July and May, but for three hundred and sixty-five days in every year, you are mine. Mo Yiming's hand on my waist tightened, for fear that I would disappear, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.

I don't know why, he suddenly said these words so seriously, I always felt that something was strange. may be accustomed to his previous cold and arrogant and domineering character, and suddenly...... It's so affectionate, I'm really a little uncomfortable.

After a pause, I gently pushed his hand away and looked up at him for a moment. A little uneasy, he raised his hand and touched his head again: "You...... Are you alright?"

The corners of Mo Yiming's mouth twitched obviously, and he grabbed my hand and slowly put it down: "Leng Qiange, do you understand the mood?"

"What's the mood, can you eat it?" I deliberately pretended to be innocent and winked at him. I don't know why, when I saw his frustrated appearance, I was happy in my heart: "Is the mood delicious?"

"Leng Qiange......" Mo Yiming raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and several black lines crossed his head.

"I ......" I opened my mouth and was about to speak, when a noise at the door interrupted my thoughts.

"It's all said, don't follow me, are you bothered?" Miao Ying'er ran back from the door angrily, and Qiangzi followed closely behind her.

"Hey, Miao Ying'er. You listen to me first, you ......" Qiangzi followed him to the door of Miao Ying'er's room, and the words were still finished.

"Bang-" With a bang, Miao Ying'er shut him out of the door and didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

I was about to stand up, but I was pulled back by Mo Yiming: "Leng Qiange, do you care about me first?"

Mo Yiming frowned and looked at me, looking aggrieved like a child. Just as naïve......

"What's wrong with you?" I turned my head to look at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Yiming grabbed my hand and put it on his head, chest, and abdomen......

"It's not comfortable here, it's not comfortable here. And here, here...... It's not comfortable anywhere......"

I pulled my hand back and gave him a blank look. Even if he was uncomfortable, he was obviously pretending to be a monster.

Mo Yiming was dissatisfied, grabbed my hand again, and put it in the small tent set up somewhere under him: "Especially here, it is the most uncomfortable. ”

"Mo Yiming!" I glanced at him in disgust, and quickly retracted my hand as if I had touched a hot potato. stood up suddenly, and quickly stepped back to widen the distance between him and him: "If you are not feeling well, go to the doctor, I can't cure it." ”

"No!" Mo Yiming stood up and slowly approached me. Slightly squinting his eyes and staring at me tightly, revealing a hint of danger: "My disease, only you can cure it." ”

His eyes were all too familiar, and every time he saw that look, he was ......

I looked around and quickly changed the subject.