Shanxiu, the name that was forgotten in the long river of memory, suddenly appeared at this time.

When Lingyin spoke, Mochizuki thought of the first glimpse and the last desperate search. That year, when she woke up, there was no one else by her side, and after going down the mountain to return to the Holy Church, she made a special trip to find Lingyin. Lingyin only said lightly, "I didn't ask him to deliver medicine to you, he went by himself." Such a disobedient person was too uneasy to use, so I sent him away. ”

"He's here to save us!"

Ling Yin raised her eyelids and glanced at the saint in front of her, aiming at the other party's black face, she was too leisurely and indifferent, "No matter who you save, you will always act without my orders." Yueya'er, do you dare to use such a subordinate? ”

Mochizuki said, "I dare to use it." Again, "I dare to use it!" ”

Lingyin was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "So, you are a saint, I am not." Not as wide as your heart...... But no matter how generous your heart is, Yueya'er, he has already left. And it won't be again. ”

In that half a year, because of this incident, Mochizuki and Lingyin didn't talk for a long time. Lingyin is too casual, she uses people in an eclectic way, she doesn't use people and doesn't stick to one pattern, Mochizuki asked her, and she can't tell the origin and background of Shanxiu. Mochizuki arranged for other subordinates to look for someone, but they didn't find it.

At that time, she was first attracted to this person, and this person disappeared. If he stays any longer, the emotional experience of the saint Mochizuki will not have any other development.

But the most ridiculous thing in the world is "if".

There are no ifs.

Not forever.

If you are gone, you are gone, and if you are gone, you are gone.

It was definitely impossible for Mochizuki to waste her feelings on a person who had just been moved, and after a long time, she had forgotten about this person. Compared with this little episode, she still likes Yang Qing more. After all, this person, even if he can't see or touch it, knows that he is there. He liked her all over his body, and he liked her with such a coquettish posture.

All her minds were focused on the affairs of the Holy Sect and chasing Yang Qing. Year after year, Shanxiu was completely forgotten by her. She hadn't even dreamed of it in the middle of the night. It feels like something mysterious, it hasn't started yet, how can it continue? She doesn't like to worry about such a bottomless thing.

At first glance, I learned from the water hall master that Yang Qing was Shanxiu, and Shanxiu was Yang Qing, and Mochizuki really hadn't spoken for a long time.

Her face turned pale and blue, the corners of her lips trembled, and the old impression of the masked youth came up, and the impression of Yang Qing also came up.

The stormy waves rolled in my heart, stirring the sky dark, and my head ached.

Yang Qing is Shanxiu's words......

"Why didn't you sue me then?"

"I have hints at you," Ling Yin looked at her sympathetically, "and I asked you if you were empathetic." You are not like me, you didn't get Yang Qingqian again, how can your empathy be so fast. ”

Yang Qing is Shanxiu's words......

"He seemed to have been 'bumping into' me at that time."

"That's what he came to me for," Ling Yin replied, "and you confessed to him vigorously in the rivers and lakes, and the whole world knows it." Of course, I want to touch it and see what the hell are you doing, a demon girl. ”

Yang Qing is Shanxiu's words......

"He talked to me so early on, and he talked to me......"

Mochizuki's tone was stunned, and he felt a little fluttering.

The impact of the news that Lingyin brought to her was so great that it made her brain hurt, and her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know what to think. In Lingyin's eyes that it was not too big to see the excitement, Mochizuki went out in a trance. She couldn't tell what she wanted to do, but her first reaction was to ask Yang Qing clearly.

She even forgot that she had never wanted to admit her identity to Yang Qing, and if she asked, her identity would inevitably be exposed.

She just went out the door and walked down the corridor in a trance. The dim light and candle shone on the girl's body, the light was soft, and the slender figure flickered in the flickering light, one layer deeper, one layer shallower.

She didn't know what she was going to do, and others didn't know either. With such an illusory expression, she walked down the corridor, bewildering the people who were spying on them. Therefore, it is the most lively period for Baihualou to pick up customers. The little boy Wei Zhuo had instructions that at this time of the night, he must monitor these guests. These guests are also worry-free, facing the warblers outside at night, and never go out. Who would have thought that tonight, this Yang girl would come out?

What's more, Mochizuki is a beautiful embryo, she walked in the corridor, and she was seen by several frequent benefactors, and her eyes were straight when she landed. And this girl has no self-awareness, the further she goes, the more crowds there are. She walked into the crowd, and the guards were afraid that she would escape, and the benefactors also took the opportunity to rub oil and wanted to hug the beauty.

There are so many people, if you do it, the calm on the surface of Baihualou will not be maintained.

"Childe, what can I do?" Someone went to ask the little boy Wei Zhuo.

Because there are too many people, if you chase them, it will be too conspicuous.

Wei Zhuo looked at it angrily for a long time, and muttered for a moment, "Go find that Yang Gongzi." ”

Ah, yes!

The Yang Gongzi who came to the hall master to solve the poison seems to have an inexplicable relationship with this Yang girl.

Yang Qing was hurriedly invited out and pointed out to show him the girl who was trapped in the crowd and lowered her head and did not respond to her surroundings. Yang Qing's eyes jumped, giving people a reassurance, "I'll take a look." He walked out, and the people behind him hid a few steps away.

Mochizuki is still stuck in the flow of people. She also noticed that there were many men around her, and she talked a lot around her, but there were too many people to hear clearly.

In her mind, she was still thinking about two people:

One is Yang Qing, who is outstanding and dressed in white;

One is a mountain show with a restrained temperament, wearing a mask, and a black and gold suit.

Two people are dividing and becoming one.

It made her heart rise and fall, trembling, and she didn't know what to think.

When she was distracted, she suddenly felt that the air was so stuffy, and her nose was full of inferior rouge fragrance, and she choked very much. As soon as she looked up, several men surrounded her, some flattering her, some wanted to touch her hand, and some wanted to put their arms around her waist.

Disgust arises.

The anger in his eyes also rose.

In an instant, she had murderous intentions because of the unpleasantness of her surroundings. Maybe I could have endured it, but because my mind is very chaotic now, I feel that so many nasty people would just die and make room for her to breathe some fresh air.

The fingers hanging by her side moved, and she was about to lift her hand when an arm stretched out behind her, slowly and forcefully, from behind, and crossed her chest, encircling her whole person in her arms. By coincidence, she was forced to step back, her chest being crossed by her arms, and buried in the arms of the young man behind her.

The young man's voice was warm and cold, "I'm sorry, this girl is down, please let me." ”

When he spoke, he put his arm around the girl and walked out. Wrapped in a familiar atmosphere, Mochizuki didn't resist, anyway, people have high martial arts, and she can't resist.

Yang Qing is a very careful person, afraid that she will suffer a loss from a girl's family, from beginning to end, his arm crossed the girl's chest, completely surrounding her in his arms, avoiding friction, other men eat Mochizuki's tofu. This posture also allows him to detect any situation in Mochizuki at the first time.

But Mochizuki is a careless girl who is big and dissolved, and she has never experienced Yang Qing's intentions. His gentleness is too restrained, and it is really difficult for someone like her to notice that she is not delicate-

I am full of heart to you, and I don't say a word. You know it, you don't know it. He won't tell you, he won't ask you for credit. If you can't find it all the time, forget it. Goodbye, you still don't know him.

In this relationship, Mochizuki still can't understand Yang Qing. Her biggest shortcoming is that she is not attentive enough, but her biggest advantage is that she is not attentive enough. It is also her casual personality that can keep pestering Yang Qing without seeing his response.

She cares about herself, not Yang Qing.

But from tonight, this qiē is destined to change a little-

Yang Qing is Shanxiu's words.

If Mochizuki knows.

Now, being hugged by her lover, Mochizuki doesn't kill anymore, she maintains the superficial impression of a delicate little girl, and thinks about so many stinky men in the mood of watching a good show, and not everyone is reasonable, see what Yang Qing plans to do.

Sure enough, the girls in the Qinglou who were surrounded around blushed and took the initiative to give way as soon as they saw the gentle and elegant face of the son. His modesty and politeness also made some self-proclaimed sons get out of the way. But there are still some men, either drunk or delirious, who still chase after them noisily.

"What are you doing? Lord, I can't have fun even after spending money! ”

"You—you put her down! Master will change girls with you! ”

Mochizuki lowered his head and saw the other hand in Yang Qing's sleeve, and his fingers moved. There seems to be an invisible wind, as if it is swinging around. The people who made the most noise either suddenly took a step back and fell, or froze stupidly, or fainted with their tongues half-cut at their mouths...... A very narrow path was cleared.

Hehe, it turns out that Yang Qing, a person who is so good at talking, will also do things with ordinary people who don't know martial arts.

It's not hypocritical at all.

Mochizuki liked him a little more in his heart.

Yang Qing took Mochizuki out of the encirclement, dragged her upstairs again, entered his room, closed the door, leaned on the door for a long time, Yang Qing looked down at her.

He leaned against the door, his arms around the girl, her head resting on his shoulder, and her body resting on his bosom.

Quiet and noisy, isolated from each other. Outside is a noisy world, and behind closed doors, it's another world. In this world, the room was dark, only the moonlight cast through the window, and the girl looked up at him in a very difficult position.

Her eyes were also strange, and she looked at this outstanding-looking young man steadily.

Thinking that after she was reborn, when she first saw Yang Qing's faces, I felt a pity that he was so good-looking, but he wore loose and elegant Yunmen clothes all day long, and he had a fairy spirit, but he couldn't see the advantages that came with it, such as wide shoulders and narrow waist. At that time, she thought how charming it would be if he wore the clothes of their Holy Sect and his figure was exposed.

It turns out that he had already worn it.

Yamahide at that time...... I was amazed at him, and I didn't even see his face, isn't it because of my figure and temperament?

How can some people completely hit her point like this?

The feeling he gave her was really good.

It's just that Yang Qing is Shanxiu, why didn't he say goodbye at the beginning?

Is he attracted to her, or is he disappointed in her?

Mochizuki felt disappointed.

Otherwise, why did she say goodbye suddenly, and why in the next few years, the person whose identity was changed to Yang Qing still never gave her a chance.

But Yang Qing told her again that he had been moved by the Holy Maiden Mochizuki before.

So, when he was doing a mountain show, he was excited, right?

Although Mochizuki doesn't remember much, he saw her at a very close distance when he was doing a mountain show, and he thought she was very good and was moved by her. I was afraid that I would be emotional about her and cause trouble for myself, so I had to leave. Whatever his reason for coming to see her, he finally wanted to come to himself when he left...... It didn't let him down.

Mochizuki was proud. Thinking that my charm is really great, I said that I am very suitable for Yang Qing. He had been so moved so early on, and he had bent over my charm. It doesn't matter what his purpose was in the first place, anyway, he was attracted to me, and I don't want to hold him accountable for lying to me as "disfigured and dumb".

In the white moonlight, the girl looked up at Yang Qing with strange eyes, and Yang Qing smiled.

He teased, "Please control your feelings." The saliva is about to come out. ”

Plenilune:...... Hum! You just pretend to be you! The first person to be tempted was you, and only a generous person like me would not care about you. Dare you sarcastically mock me?

Mochizuki still restrained his feelings according to what he said, and didn't let the smile on the corner of his mouth be too obvious, "How did you think about what I said before?" ”

Yang Qing's eyes flashed, and he said slowly, "I don't care about the grievances between you and Senior Sister Yao. There are no major issues of right and wrong, I am on your side. You had a ...... with her before."

Before, Mochizuki died at the hands of Yao Fu.

Mochizuki has a bad nature and likes to look at people as difficult. But now, as soon as Yang Qing frowned, she was afraid that he would be embarrassed. She was reluctant to frown, so she said, "What happened before has nothing to do with you." I don't want you to take a stand. ”

"You are such a good person, I never want you to confess and embarrass you." Mochizuki said.

She said it honestly and sincerely. The clear eyes reflected the shadow of the young Xiuyi, the only one.

It's rare, she's thinking about him.

The previous relationship was so presumptuous, but Yang Qing didn't like it very much. What he wants is to have his heart, but Mochizuki has no heart. And now...... Has her heart finally fallen?

Yang Qing lowered his eyes to look at her and hugged her arm tightly.

Mochizuki looked at him affectionately, looked at his appearance, and was moved by himself in his heart: I can say such profound love words, Yang Qing, I don't believe you don't feel it.

Her hand, reaching through his sleeve, forcibly grabbed his other loose hand. Yang Qing moved his hand to the side, but Mochizuki followed closely, forcibly interlocking his fingers and shaking his fingers.

Mochizuki was teasing him.

Yang Qing knew.

Holding her with one hand and being grasped by her with the other, the young man's eyes blinked and smiled slightly, "The word 'forever' is really exaggerated and unsettling. ”

“…… You're so cold and disgusting. Mochizuki gave him a blank look.

Yang Qing didn't speak, thinking: Really? What do you think? But I haven't hated you in a long time.

He has always had a lot of problems, and he didn't like many small problems before Mochizuki. It's just that he doesn't like it, and he can't say it, but he remembers it silently in his heart. And now, it's been a long time, and he hasn't hated Mochizuki. Every aspect of her, in his eyes, looks cute and interesting.

Mochizuki was very uncomfortable being hugged by him, and struggled for a while, "Don't hold me like this, you are pressing my chest, I am very stuffy, and I am almost out of breath." ”

Her little breasts were tied all the way by him.

Yang Qing let go of his hand and set her free, "I'm sorry, I forgot about this." ”

"How can you forget this?" Mochizuki turned around and came face to face with him, and she, who had always been casual, suddenly asked sensitively, "Don't you feel it?" ”

"......" Yang Qing glanced at her.

Mochizuki asked in a low voice, "Your arm pressed against my chest, but you had a flat face, didn't you feel it all along?" ”

Yang Qing smiled at the corner of his lips, but he didn't answer.

For the girl, this is a display of personal charm, and it is a place that cannot be ambiguous at all.

Mochizuki was not in a hurry elsewhere, she was not so interested in asking him about Shanxiu, but Mochizuki was very concerned about the reaction of his body.

"Is it your problem, or is it mine?" She asked.

Yang Qing was helpless, one arm was wrapped around her, and she kept asking, making him feel funny. How can a girl like she ask such a clear question?

Mochizuki's heart, too clean, unobstructed, leaving no room for improvement.

When she can, she will show it all and not hide it. Say whatever you want, ask whatever you have questions, and know what you want to do. Such a person is something that Yang Qing has never come into contact with, and it is precisely that he can parry.

So after she asked a few times, Yang Qing asked rhetorically, "Do you want to listen to the truth, or do you want to lie?" ”

Mochizuki stared intently, staring at Yang Qing's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his whole body was vigilant.

Here it comes.

Not again.

What are you going to do?

If you laugh like that, it's not good!

“…… Ambiguous words? She said carefully.

"Do you have to ask me such words, do you have a weak heart?"

Mochizuki: "...... If I'm not mistaken, you're disgusted with my small breasts? ”

Yang Qing was silent, smiling and silent.

Mochizuki took a deep breath, and the corners of his lips trembled with anger. jumped up and hugged his neck, and said delicately, "Small breasts, you can help me rub it." I've heard that when you rub it, it gets bigger. ”

The young man's slender and dry hand with distinct bones landed on her small undulating jade mountain.

Shroud gently.

"......" Mochizuki's eyes widened.

She bit her lip, dazed, and a little shy, and opened her mouth to speak.

Yang Qing raised his eyebrows and asked with a soft smile, "You want to call me 'indecent'?" ”

“……”

"Don't scream, I'm having a headache when you call me."

“……”

Mochizuki looked at Yang Qing blankly, his face was white and handsome, like a clear breeze and a bright moon. His hand was holding one of her breasts through the thin summer shirt. A serious book, with long fingers. His face and his movements are completely two routines. His appearance made her not know whether to respond or refuse for a while.

The person who has never played a gangster suddenly plays a gangster, and still teases her with an upright face...... What can I do about this?

Mochizuki has never had this kind of experience.

The only reaction she could think of was to hug him tighter.

When she was sticking tighter, Yang Qingsong let go of her budding nipple hand. Instead, he put his arm around her back and whispered in her ear, "Are you feeling a little better now?" ”

“…… Well? What the? Mochizuki looked up in confusion, not knowing what he was talking about.

Yang Qing explained, "When I first met me, I didn't know if you were happy or unhappy. Is it a little better now? ”

“……”

When she first saw him, she didn't know whether she was happy or unhappy. Because she didn't know that Yang Qing was Shanxiu, she should be happy, or should she be disgusted that he lied to her. Later, she convinced herself that as long as it was this person, I would assume that he cared about me, and I didn't bother to think about anything else. Then, it was Yang Qing who teased her.

He amused her and threw herself into his arms.

It turned out to be because she saw that her love was unstable at the beginning.

Mochizuki bit his lip, stepped his foot, and kissed him on the cheek. How poor the words were, how surging her love. I can't talk about it, I just want to be with him all the time.

It's always him who makes her heart flutter.

Whoever he was, she hanged herself from the same tree. It's him every time, it's just him.

There was no one else who broke through her defenses, only him.

Mochizuki Jiaojiao spoke in his ear, "Stay with me at night, let's watch the sunrise together, okay?" ”

"You don't want to sleep at night?"

"Hmm."

"I don't want to be with you, I have a headache, I don't want to stay up late, and I don't want to watch the sunrise."

Yang Qing said so, but in the end, he was pulled by Mochizuki to sit by the window, leaning against the window, looking at the street scene and the sea of lights.

The heavy flow of people, the windows one after another, the high-rise buildings one after another, the fire candles that shine and die, the stacks of lights and shadows, the stone bridges one after another, and the first-class inlets...... The town is quiet, but on the side of Baihualou, it is prosperous. Here is a long song, carnival all night.

All kinds of voices and lights enveloped them.

Looking at it from the window, Mochizuki was also deeply fascinated by this world.

"Yang Qing ......" She turned her head, wanting Yang Qing to enjoy it together, but saw that the young man was leaning against the window and had closed his eyes.

The hair is black, the hairpin is half oblique, the face is quiet, in the flicker of the lamp, like the splash of ink in the landscape, dizzy and moving.

Mochizuki leaned over, put his hand on his pulse, and found that he was really leaning against the window, breathing steadily, and fell asleep.

Mochizuki stared at him, his heart was so soft: Yang Qing's body has been very weak recently because of detoxification. He also said that he was tired and didn't want to accompany her. But he sat here with her.

So she had to take care of him.

Mochizuki reached out and carefully inserted his hand between him and the window, and put the other hand on his shoulder, slowly, slightly, for fear of waking him up, and slowly rested his head on his shoulder. She was afraid that he would fall asleep and get sick like this, so she thought for a while, untied her coat and draped it over him.

And Mochizuki himself, wearing a thin middle coat, let the lover lean on his shoulder, lie on the window, and watch the lights turn off all night.

She kept her eyes open and didn't sleep.

She was trying hard to think back to the events of that year.

Back then, on the mountain, she fell asleep on Yang Qing's shoulder. Yang Qing didn't close his eyes all night, at that time, he was thinking about something.

Is he like his current self, soft-hearted and loving? I can't wait to be with you forever, and I can't wait to never change.

Mochizuki likes this person so much, she likes it like it like never before, and she likes it a little astringently. There is an impulse, thinking: I don't want to discipline the Holy Sect anymore, I can't bear to let him not be in the middle of a dilemma. I want to be with him, I don't want to get him in trouble. There are others in the Holy Sect, but I only have him.

She often can't understand the relationship between Yuan Yingxing and Yao Fu.

Now in my heart, I understand a little.

It turns out that the real feelings are not as casual as I used to be. But like it is now-

He slept on my shoulder, and I didn't dare to move, and I was afraid that he was sick, so I took off my coat and covered him.

Mochizuki sat all night, her eyes looked at the vast world, at dawn, in the white belly of the fish belly on the horizon, in the sunrise, she woke up Yang Qing, "Yang Qing, accompany me to watch the sunrise." ”

She shook him up, his long eyelashes quivering, and when he opened them, his eyes were as clear as a morning and as clear as black jade.

Realizing his condition, the young man sat up straight and returned his coat to her. But he was still a little sleepy, Yang Qing leaned against the window again, looking at the sunrise in a vague way. Mochizuki pointed to him, "Look at the gold behind the clouds, the sun is about to rise." ”

"Hmm."

His reaction was muted.

In addition to the confusion that I just woke up, there are still some who are not interested.

Mochizuki smiled and touched his face: Such a boring person, he doesn't understand romance, he is so interested in watching the sunrise, and he doesn't know how many masters he had to receive when he woke her up to watch the sunrise.

She pushed him by the shoulder, and as the golden light slowly rose, she said, "Don't do this, you have to respond to me." ”

“…… Well, good. He raised his eyes and turned his face sideways, his eyes a little clearer.

Mochizuki flew at him and winked at him-

"Young Master Yang."

"Miss Yang."

"Yang Qing."

"Ah Yue."

“…… Brother Qing! When she screamed, she turned eighteen times, so soft that people's bones were crispy.

Yang Qing's eyes lit up a little, he supported his chin with his hand, and when the sun fell between his eyebrows, he seemed to smile, "Sister Yue." ”

Mochizuki greeted him with joy, and she liked him like this, no matter what tricks she made, he could pick them up.

And she is like this.

She felt like she was about to fall in love with him!

…… When the men and women in Baihualou were affectionate, Jiang Yan received a letter from his uncle.

He took the handbook and read it, his heart was relieved, and he turned around and was about to go to find Uncle Yao, when he saw the original sect leader standing behind him.

Ghostly and sudden, it was a real bluff.

"Teach, teach, master!"

"Don't be so afraid of me," Yuan Yingxing smiled slightly and glanced at the note in Jiang Shaoxia's hand, "Your Uncle Yang's poison has been cured?" I'm coming to you? ”

“…… Uh, sort of. ”

Yuan Yingxing sighed, and congratulated Jiang Yan, and Shaoxia happily greeted him. But as soon as Jiang Yan left, standing behind the young man, Yuan Yingxing still had a smile on the corner of his lips, but that smile was developing in the direction of the yin owl little by little.

He thought indifferently: Yang Qing is coming.

Then this side of the matter should be stopped.

If Yang Qing can catch up, he can watch a big show. If you can't catch up, it's not bad to collect the corpse.