8. The wind rises

In the breeze, they stood face to face, and the wind moved their clothes, blowing me to you, and welcoming you to me. At the end of the night, her figure was slender, and she slowly turned around, and her faint eyes were talking to him, gentle and gentle, and gentle. The hair stuck to the corners of the young man's mouth, and the shadows on the ground were like greedy kisses.

Yang Qing was in a trance, took those two steps back, and described it seriously, but it was difficult to guess what he really thought in his heart, "You ......"

Sultry people want to take advantage of the victory to pursue, it is always Yang Qing who speaks slowly, so he said the word "you", and the latter words were interrupted by Mochizuki, "Young Master Yang, I made an appointment with Jiang Shaoxia and others to go to the town together today to deal with the matter between me and Master Chen." But I came and looked for them just now, and they were all so drunk that they couldn't wake up when they shouted. She looked at the person opposite, "But we've already said that." You Yunmen can't be untrustworthy. Since they can't go, Yang Gongzi, you can accompany me. If you go in person, you will definitely be able to help me get rid of Master Chen's entanglement. It's better to hit the time than to hit the time, let's go now! ”

Yang Qing didn't speak.

His eyes are like a long river, with silver stars shining brightly, and the sun is changing from star to star. He looked at the girl calmly, listened to the girl's nonsense, and did not interrupt rudely. But he has an aura, so that after the girl finished speaking, under his gaze, her face was thick and a little uncomfortable, "What's wrong?" ”

Yang Qing said, "When you drunk Jiang Yan and them, I saw them last night. ”

"......" Mochizuki's face stiffened slightly.

He added, "I heard you last night when you begged and threatened Jiang Yan to quit and have to go with me today. ”

"......" Mochizuki's face turned green.

Yang Qing's eyes were clear and bright, starry, and serious, "Does the girl know why I don't sleep in the house?" Because my teachers and nephews were drunk, I took care of them all night. ”

Mochizuki: Forcibly flirting with a man and being slapped in the face is how she feels now.

But she looked at Yang Qing and calmly praised, "It turns out that you stayed up all night." But you don't have dark circles...... You're so good-looking! ”

Yang Qing: ......

He didn't want to get along with her anymore, so he turned around, didn't go back to the old house, and walked out of the courtyard. As a result, he took two steps, and soon caught up with the girl, and her sleeve was still pulled, "Wait, wait! ”

Mochizuki chased after him very quickly, and hit him headlong, pulling the sleeves of the young man's flowing clouds, with great strength, and the young man's shoulder was knocked out. If it weren't for Yang Qing's quick reaction, she would have directly hit the young man's back. Yang Qing grabbed her wrist with his backhand, lifted her aside, and sighed, "Hey! ”

This long sigh ......

Mochizuki insisted on being side by side with him, and Baba looked at him, "I know you definitely won't go to the Chen family in the town with me today." But it doesn't matter, let's stop by now and go together. ”

Yang Qing sighed, "By the way?" ”

Mochizuki was strict and serious, "Jiang Shaoxia, they are drunk. I'm sorry, the mistake is mine, and I have the courage to admit it. I'm not going to town, I'm going to take care of them with you. Turn all the way down, just run into the nearest road, and let's go together. ”

Yang Qing nodded, "You're right, but we're not on the way." I'm not looking for them. As he walked to the fork in the road, he held Mochizuki's shoulder and pushed her in one direction, "You go and take care of Jiang Yan and them." I'm going to talk to the village chief first. Turning, he went the other way to the opposite direction.

Mochizuki stood in place, dumbfounded.

Yang Qing walked leisurely, only walked a few steps, and as he expected, the footsteps of the girl behind him caught up again. Angry and amused, he couldn't help but smile on his cheeks, but when his shoulder was hit again, he suppressed the smile on his face. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Mochizuki and said without blushing, "It's just right." In fact, I have to go to the village chief's house first, and then take care of Jiang Shaoxia and them. We're still dropping by. ”

Yang Qing wanted to laugh a little.

Being obsessed with a girl in every way, Yu Yangqing is a very novel experience. After discovering the girl's thoughts, he didn't take the initiative to provoke her. But because of his temperament, Yang Qing would not deliberately hide from people, at most Mochizuki followed him, he didn't give much of a good tone. If you are a girl next to you, if a man doesn't give you a good tone, you should also be interesting. However, Mochizuki is a person who does not know how to be interesting.

Even if the wind rises, life will not give up.

Only when she doesn't want it, there is no time when she is not wanted.

Even if Yang Qing gave her no face and didn't live a two-person world with her, she also pestered Yang Qing and took care of the drunk Cloud Gate young heroes by the way. Being taken care of by both the uncle and the half-baked girl, the young heroes of Cloud Gate are really uncomfortable. But when Yang Qing and Mochizuki went in and out together, they really felt that the two of them were a good match.

After falling asleep for a whole day, after another half a day, Jiang Yan, who was the most drunk, also woke up. He was embarrassed to thank Uncle Shi and Miss Yang, especially feeling guilty for Mochizuki, "It's all because I fell asleep for a day, forgot the agreement with the girl yesterday, and didn't go to Cheng Town." Damn, damn it. ”

Under the flower trees in the courtyard, on the stone table, a few plates of pastries, Yang Qing and Mochizuki sat next to each other. When Jiang Yan on the other side apologized, seeing the dimples on the corners of Yang Qing's mouth who was hanging his head to eat refreshments, Mochizuki rarely felt weak. But while she was greeting Jiang Yan, her eyes always followed Yang Qing. When she saw what he was eating, she hurriedly followed; He drank his sip and she looked at his cup.

There was a plate of cloud cakes on the table, Yang Qing ate one piece, and the remaining piece was snatched away by Mochizuki. The hand touched the young man's slender fingers.

Yang Qing moved to the side.

Mochizuki immediately followed.

She also said, "I'm not pandering to you." Young Master Yang, I have exactly the same taste as you. You see how well we match, what you like to eat, I like to eat. ”

Yang Qing was surprised: "Really? Do you like durian? ”

Could it be that he likes it? Thinking like this in his heart, Mochizuki nodded affirmatively, "I like it." ”

Yang Qingqing's face lowered, "I don't like it." Our tastes are still different. ”

Plenilune:...... Tricked again.

Jiang Yan: ...... Flashing dog eyes.

After a meal of refreshments, Mochizuki turned his gaze with Yang Qing.

Jiang Shaoxia kept apologizing, and on the other side, Yang Qingzheng was overwhelmed, tilted his head, supported his chin with his hand, and looked at the moon completely following his taste, feeling that she was really a difficult person to understand. The delicate-looking young man couldn't help but ask her, "What do you think will happen if I put some poison in the pastry?" Anyway, whatever I eat, you eat. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Ahem, ahem! Mochizuki choked on the pastry and glared at him.

After swallowing the crumbs in his mouth for a long time, Mochizuki said, "How come?" I'm all following you...... That's what to do. If you poison yourself, you can't poison yourself first, right? ”

Yang Qing said, "I can take the antidote in advance." ”

Mochizuki bit her lip and frowned, but she was really caught up in this inexplicable troubleβ€”she really felt that it was normal to take someone's life at any time.

Seeing her bow her head in contemplation, Yang Qing turned her head and hid the expression on her face.

Jiang Yan was speechless, and glanced at his uncle vaguely, "Miss Yang, don't listen to my uncle." How could he poison you, he's coaxing you. ”

Yang Qing was slow, "That maybe." How many have died at the hands of the enemy? ”

Mochizuki nodded in agreement, "That's not easy to say. How many people died at the hands of their lovers? ”

Yang Qing raised his eyebrows: Lover?

Mochizuki smiled confidently: Sooner or later, it will be.

Ay!

Yang Qing sighed, and then laughed to himself.

Jiang Yan looked at the eyebrows of the two of them, but he was tired, and felt that there was no need to speak by himself. But he still couldn't help but say, "Uncle Shi, if you treat Miss Yang like this, Miss Yang will misunderstand that you hate her." ”

Yang Qing said, "That's good." ”

Mochizuki immediately objected and glanced at Jiang Yan reprimandingly, "Jiang Shaoxia, how can you talk like that?" Hitting is kissing and scolding is love, and I must like more than disgust. ”

Yang Qing said, "That's really not. ”

Mochizuki looked at him tolerantly, "Yes, yes. ”

Jiang Yan: ......

Well, he learned a profound lesson: he is especially not suitable to interject when Uncle Shi is getting along with Miss Yang. The two of them came and went, the atmosphere was weird, and he felt that he really couldn't guess.

No matter what Jiang Yan thought, Mochizuki was in a very happy mood. Although Yang Qing always rejected her intentionally or unintentionally, she had never been with Yang Qing for so long. Every time I say a word to him, I feel like I've earned it. With perseverance, she can always impress him.

Mochizuki is very confident in the future, whether it is a year or ten years, she is not discouraged at all, and she completely feels that she can afford to wait. Like now, you can take advantage of Master Chen's affairs to flirt with Yang Qing from time to time. He is also a normal man, when a girl revolves around him all the time, and occasionally one day is gone, he will not get used to it.

At that point, it will be time for him to fall in love with her.

When she flirted with him almost, let Yang Qing know what it was to be worried, she would leave him again, adding some tribulation to the two, and then it would come to fruition, and the relationship between the two would definitely grow by leaps and bounds.

However, the dream is very happy, and the reality is very skinny.

There was no fate between Mochizuki and Yang Qing, and it was all supported by accidents. When another accident comes, it will inevitably fall apart.

On the afternoon of this day, Mochizuki once again dressed herself up beautifully and went out, ready to find an excuse casually, squatted in Yang Qing's yard, and pestered him with a dead face. Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked out of the courtyard, a group of men and women with swords on their backs came in front of her, "Are you Yang Wangyue?" ”

The people of the rivers and lakes, the people of the Ming Sword Sect, and the Demon Sect, are also mortal enemies.

Mochizuki's heart sank.

"Yang Qing, save ......" She turned around and ran in the direction of Yang Qing's old house, with a snort behind her, a sharp weapon stabbed to the shoulder blade from behind, and a group of men and women with strong martial arts came over, chasing Yang Wangyue, a girl who did not know martial arts.

This was Mochizuki's last consciousness before he passed out.