When Mochizuki was distressed, the black-clothed young man opposite was expressionless, but as soon as he got started, he helped her solve the acupoint. Mochizuki clutched his throat and coughed twice, finally able to speak.

Mochizuki's gaze fell on Mingyang again, and in a small amount of afterglow, there was a young man with a pale face on the other side of the mountain wall.

She didn't have any extra worries, and thought: Anyway, Yang Qing is going to part ways with me, what do I do, what does he think? If you love to doubt, you will doubt, if you don't trust me, you won't trust me, I don't care what he thinks of me. I'm saving him now, he doesn't appreciate it, I don't care!

Immediately, the girl smiled at Mingyang, a knife-wielding style, which made the young man frown. Listening to the girl's smile, "What kind of ability is it to bully the old, weak, sick and disabled?" Why don't I teach you your martial arts? ”

The old, weak, sick and disabled led by Yang Qing, followed by Yun Ying, and Dodged by A Tong: ......

Mingyang looked at the girl and said slowly, "You are not my opponent. What do you want me to ask for advice? The reason why he said so much to the girl was precisely because the secrets of the other party's body were all related to the Demon Sect. If you want to kill someone, you must at least understand the other party's arguments, so as not to be in a hurry.

And what is there to fear about him now? Yang Qing, who has the highest martial arts, didn't know what was wrong, and when it came to the critical moment, his true qi was blocked, adding countless help to himself. Except for Yang Qing, no one else could threaten him. The girl in front of her is too similar to the saint...... made Mingyang disgusted and curious.

"I don't have internal skills, but I have moves, maybe I am more skilled and subtle than you. We might as well have a fight, if my moves are more proficient than yours, far above you, and you let our people go, how about it? The girl asked with a smile.

Mingyang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt ridiculous, I don't know where she got her cheekiness, and put forward such a shameless condition: Does she know how to move, do you care very much? She said to compare, he had to compare with her? Can't use true qi, only more than moves? A three-year-old child of the Demon Sect would not agree to such a lossy deal.

He was about to sneer in refusal, when he saw Mochizuki wink at him, raised his hand, and made a gesture - that was the gesture when he was with the saint in the past, and every time the saint was impatient, he asked him to stop and listen to her, or he didn't want to explain to him and asked him to obey directly.

For a while, it seemed to go back to the day. He was still a young man in Mune, and he followed behind the holy woman. A laugh and a gesture can make him kneel.

Mingyang looked at the girl with a suspicious gaze.

Goodbye she made a lip gesture to him, a little flirtatious, "Little Si'er, should you?" ”

Should he or not?

Mingyang looked at her in a daze, his eyes flickering, and there were flames jumping.

He took back the saint with his own hands, disposed of her body with his own hands, and buried her with his own hands. He watched her die with his own eyes. After she died, he turned around and went to seek revenge on Yao Fu. After the chaos of the Demon Sect, he slaughtered out of the main altar and pursued Yunmen all the way.

The saint died. He saw it with his own eyes.

But now, no, not just now, when he held her hostage for the first time that day, Mingyang already had this absurd idea - this smiling girl was the Holy Maiden.

After the kidnapping incident that night, Mingyang didn't chase him immediately because he also went to inquire about Mochizuki. learned that she was just a village girl, and her uncle worked in the Demon Sect, but after the Demon Sect became chaotic, she didn't know whether she was dead or alive. After that, the girl has been following Yang Qing. For Yang Qing's obsession, if the Holy Maiden comes back to life, it will probably be like this.

But isn't she dead?

After a lot of thoughts, let Mingyang take things seriously, and accepted all the expressions on his face, "I should." ”

Naturally, he should!

He must answer!

Of course he had to figure out, who the hell was she?!

The people of the Demon Sect didn't know how the Fire Hall Master was tricked by that little girl, and they had to agree to the little girl's advice for some reason. Just kidding, there is no internal strength, only more than moves, what is there to compare it to? What can be compared? The hall master has always been ruthless, why is he suddenly soft-hearted now?

Looking left and right, all the demon cultists stared at the girl: The hall master can't bloom the iron tree, has he taken a fancy to this girl?

Although it is incredible, Mochizuki is born brightly, dressed in white, with chic hands, and the ice is clear and jade.

The costume of the Hakudo people.

Everyone looked at each other, sighed, and died: it seems that the feng shui of the Holy Sect is not very good. From the sect leader to the saint to the hall master, all of them fell in love with the Bai Dao people.

Do you really want to fall in love with Bai Dao and kill each other?

When the Demon Sect was worried about their own feng shui problems, on the other side, Yun Ying hugged the crying Ah Tong with one hand, supported Yang Qing with the other, and looked at Mochizuki in the field worriedly. Hearing that Mochiyue was going to ask Mingyang for advice, Yun Ying was anxious, "Uncle Shi, what should I do?" Miss Yang doesn't know martial arts at all, even if she has some moves, how much does she know as a village girl? She must have been trying to stall for us...... Miss Yang is so kind-hearted, but I can't help, Uncle ......"

Her hopeful gaze fell on Yang Qing, hoping that Yang Qing would say something like "I'm really breathing, I can help her in a while" or "I'll save people while they're not prepared" or something like that.

Who would have thought that Yang Qing stared at the field in front of him that was circled, thought for a long time, and said casually, "Don't worry." Compared with the moves, Mingyang is not her opponent. ”

Yes, the dignified saint of the Demon Sect, even if her martial arts are not the best in the Demon Sect, with Yuan Yingxing on her side, her knowledge is also the best in the Demon Sect.

She can give a copy of the Demon Sect's mental method at will, and she knows all the moves of her subordinates.

Yang Qing just didn't want her to have anything to do with Mingyang. But Mochizuki fell into Mingyang's hands, but Yang Qing was not worried about her safety - maybe it was safer to be by Mingyang's side than to follow him.

Thinking of this, there is a sigh in my heart, if there is nothing.

There was another needle, pricked once, and it suddenly hurt.

The sky was dark, the moon was in the distance, and the torches in the hands of the demons were lit up closely. The young man stood in the firelight and looked at the girl in the field steadily.

Mochizuki suddenly turned around, and when he saw him, he was stunned for a moment, and the knife in his hand was released. He looked at her with black hair and a snow coat, and looked at her quietly. At that moment, he was obviously accompanied by Yun Ying, but Mochizuki felt that he was lonely, silent, and there was some sad love in his eyes.

The heart stops beating for a moment.

Mochizuki was stunned, but when he looked at it again, the young man's expression was so calm. I don't know the situation, Mingyang is already talking to her over there, she can only turn around-

It must be an illusion!

Yang Qing had already turned his face with her, and it was impossible to care about her.

At the same time, Yun Ying didn't understand what Yang Qing meant, but she didn't have time to ask, because in the middle of the field, the way was opened, and the young man and the girl, with their bare hands, had already handed each other.

The demons are puzzled, this girl trusts them so much? said that she would release people after the competition, and she believed it? You don't need a certificate or anything? You know, if the Holy Sect person says that he regrets it, he can turn his face and deny people at any time, and the little girl is so confident?

Mochizuki is certainly confident.

She doesn't need a certificate, and she's not afraid that Mingyang will turn her face ruthlessly.

She wants to use her martial arts to explain to him who she really is. Let him see who he's fighting against.

Maybe it's to blame her for being narcissistic, but Mochizuki really thinks that Mingyang seems to be very dependent on himself?

In fact, this competition, in the eyes of those who know martial arts, is not watchable at all. Don't use true qi, just follow the moves, in the end, even the "point to point" in the white path is not counted, it is completely boring. But the Fire Hall Master agreed, and the Demon Sect people could only watch.

Looking at it, their eyes straightened - hey, how did that girl's trick match the hall master's ...... Seems like a set?

Huh, it seems like a set? It doesn't seem to be a set?

Yang Qing explained to Yun Ying, "It's a change of move. ”

“…… Oh. Yun Ying nodded blankly: she couldn't understand how Miss Yang could change her tricks at all.

This is a mature set of martial arts moves.

Mingyang made one move, and Mochizuki was able to use this set of martial arts to restrain him from the next move. In order to take care of Mochizuki, Mingyang's moves were very slow, and he didn't use his strength, and the more he hit, the more he was afraid of hurting her. Mochizuki's moves look different from his, but they are actually the same.

There is a saying that swordsmanship turns into ten thousand swords in swordsmanship, and it is the same when used in other martial arts. It is the number of "all things in a lifetime".

The same move, in Mochizuki's hands, can have dozens of different evolutionary methods.

Mingyang has learned this set of martial arts for many years, and this set of martial arts was passed on to him by the saintess. What others can't see, the more turbulent he feels in his heart.

In the past, when Mochizuki taught him this martial art, he said, "Don't think that this martial art is ordinary, when you really master it, practice makes perfect, and you will find that most of the martial arts of our demon sect can be deduced." Because our mental method, the foundation is the same, and you can learn it completely. ”

"But there are only ten moves in total." At that time, Mingyang, who had just entered martial arts, was very puzzled.

Mochizuki smiled, and immediately took the long knife on the side, picking, stabbing, teasing, sweeping, and horizontal, a move that changed a lot in her hand. The wind is loud, the girl's eyebrows are bright, and the grass and trees on all sides are low, and the young man is full of amazement.

"Look at this trick, just say up. But it is a few points, and the strength of the pick, is not clearly stated. You need to think for yourself and grasp it for yourself. In different cases, this pick can conjure up a lot of ways. If you have time, you can ask the sect master, he is far more talented than me. My martial arts are still taught by him. ”

“…… I don't dare. ”

"Hahaha, are you afraid that he will kill you again?" The girl was amused and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay." Little Si'er, you can come and ask me. Ask me, I'll ask him again, it's all the same. ”

Mochizuki learned swordsmanship, and she didn't practice Mingyang's martial arts. But at that time, she thought it was interesting to raise a wolf cub, and her mother's heart was overflowing, so she wanted to lead Mingyang, a young man with a good foundation, into the door of martial arts. Mochizuki's martial arts talent can only be said to be average, if it weren't for Yuan Yingxing teaching her by hand, she wouldn't be so good. But Mingyang, obviously, it is impossible to get the same fancy as Yuan Yingxing.

So for a long time, it was Mingyang who asked Mochizuki for advice, and Mochizuki didn't understand, so he asked Yuan Yingxing the same question. After coming and going, Mingyang's martial arts and mental methods, the saint Mochizuki, I am afraid that she is more familiar than Mingyang herself. She doesn't practice, but someone around her tells her that of course she has a good foundation.

At that time, it was a pity that Mochizuki had an extra middleman, and there were more obstacles to Mingyang's guidance. If Mingyang could directly ask Yuan Yingxing for advice, martial arts would definitely progress faster. In this regard, Mingyang couldn't either—he really scared the sect leader.

And then it went by, year after year.

The original sect leader fell in love with Yao Fu and separated from the saint day by day. There is no time to spend time with the saints every day.

The saintess also fell in love with Yang Qing of Cloud Gate, and often praised Yang Qing as a martial arts genius, fantasizing about when she would be able to win Yang Qing. When he faced the sect leader again, he also sneered and raised his eyebrows, and he was always provocative.

The gap between several hall masters is getting bigger and bigger, some are cooperating and some are fighting. Hidden ghosts, which makes people bored.

But it doesn't matter, Mingyang doesn't care about that. The people outside are fighting with each other, and he is following the saint. She is going to find Yang Qing, and if she wants to go to Bai Dao, he will follow. What he worries most about every day is that she doesn't want him.

He went and asked the Holy Maiden, "Can I always follow you?" ”

The saint was surprised, pursed her lips and smiled, "Of course." ”

What a simple request.

However, the saint died.

The Master is gone.

The Holy Religion has become a plate of scattered sand.

The warmth brought to Mingyang disappeared suddenly, and all the brightness around him disappeared. There was nothing in front of him, darkness behind him, and he looked around blankly, and he could no longer find the man who was leading him forward.

He really hated, really hated......

"Fire Hall Master, you've lost."

The sound of laughter pulled Mingyang back to reality. He saw the girl who was chuckling on the other side, she didn't know when she went around behind him, her hand clasped on his shoulder, although she didn't use force, she really controlled Mingyang's body. Mingyang lowered his eyebrows, his face was cloudy, and he whispered, "Illusion? ”

He was in a trance for so long, and he didn't realize it.

Mochizuki coughed, "Where, a little trick has the effect of inducing people to sleep." There are also people who are street performers, and they can use it. ”

Mingyang looked at her and was silent for a long time.

Whether a busker will use him does not know, but he knows that there is a person who will.

The master of the wooden hall, Cong Li.

Cong Li is a native of Miao Jiang and knows Gu arts. All kinds of poisonous insects are pinched in his hands. Mingyang was once taken over by the Holy Maiden Mochizuki to ask Cong Li for advice, in order to prevent them from encountering this kind of evil art on the rivers and lakes in the future, they were demon sects, but they were tricked. Before leaving, Mingyang learned a lot of experience, and the saint was taught a few simple Gu techniques by Cong Li.

Pile by pile, piece by piece.

All point to one answer.

Mingyang moved forward, already with the title of "Holy Woman" on his mouth, and even knelt down, and was held up by Mochizuki, who had been watching his movements, from the crowd behind him. Mochizuki winked at him, resting his hand on his lips and making a "shhhhhh

Mingyang's excitement was blocked.

Mochizuki coughed, "Since you've lost, lead your people away." ”

"Heh, you girl doll, what a big breath!"

"How could our hall master lose to you? It's clearly for you! ”

"Hall Master, do you need us to do it?"

Mingyang didn't speak, but the Demon Sect disciples behind him exploded, shouting that they wanted to make this little girl suffer a little. After all, just now, everyone yawned a lot, and they didn't see anything else, at least they could see that the hall master was letting this girl go.

Who wanted them to shout for a long time, and their hall master said calmly, "Let's go." ”

"......" The Demon Sect disciples were dumbfounded.

Seeing that the fire hall master's face was pale, his mind was in a trance, he turned around three times in one step, and took the lead in swaying. Everyone was amazed at once: Hall master, this, this...... Is the little girl so beautiful that she fascinates the hall master like this?

I saw that their hall master was full of desire to speak, and kept looking back at the girl in white with her hands in her hands. The little girl had black hair and snowy skin, and waved her hand at them, so angry that everyone blackened their faces, and then looked at the hall master...... The hall master was even more dizzy.

Everyone is worried: How much have you never seen a woman, how much have you never seen the world, so that you will be fascinated like this? Why don't you go back and help the hall master find a few women to put out the fire?

In short, no matter what they thought, the Fire Hall Master was dull all the way and pulled them back. And as soon as the girl was mentioned, the hall master sent them all away, saying that they would act on their own. Besides, Yang Qing's side, with the help of Mochizuki, he could finally let go of the breath he was holding and fainted.

It made Yun Ying scramble for a while.

Yang Qing woke up again, still on the wild mountain. There was a bonfire next to him, the aroma of food was on his face, and it was only Yun Ying who was guarding him. Seeing him wake up, Miss Yun hurriedly brought him water. But the young man grabbed his wrist and asked in a hoarse voice, "What about Miss Yang?" ”

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, I'm desperate to stop it, and I haven't let Miss Yang go yet," So, Yun Ying is really understanding, she smiled shyly, "I know Uncle Shi, you must want to see her when you wake up." So it's been dragging her. Fortunately, Miss Yang has a good temper and is not angry with me. ”

Yang Qing thought to himself: Mochizuki has a good temper? She had never had a bad temper.

But she hasn't left yet, which makes him breathe a sigh of relief.

This breath of relaxation was inexplicable, which made Yang Qing himself laugh at himself.

Immediately, Yun Ying said worriedly, "But I can't persuade her anymore." She said Uncle Shi, as soon as you wake up, she will leave, and she doesn't want to meet you. Uncle, you see? ”

After asking where Mochizuki was now, Yang Qing got up, "I'll go and tell her, you don't have to worry about it." ”

"Well," Yun Ying's brows were still unfurled, "and Uncle Shi, you have to be careful." In addition, Senior Sister Lu has no news so far, and I don't know what happened. ”

There are a lot of troublesome things, Yun Ying went out to practice for the first time, and even encountered the identity of the Demon Sect Fire Hall Master, which is really rich and bizarre. However, if she knew that she had been walking with the infamous saint Mochizuki, she would have been even more surprised.

After Yang came to his senses, Yun Ying went to take care of their dinner. He sat in place and meditated for a while, recovering some true qi and spirit, before he went to look for the moon. Mochizuki just didn't come to see him, but he didn't leave them. Yun Ying was busy taking care of him, and Mochizuki took over Hitomi and took Hitomi to catch fish by the stream.

After walking for less than a moment, Yang Qing stood behind a half-human-tall bush and saw that the twilight was deep, and the girl in white and the girl in coarse cloth were sitting side by side, and the stream was flowing under their feet. The two were talking in a low voice, and from the direction of Yang Qing, they saw that the girl was very patient and kind, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her spirit was very good.

She pretended to be a disciple of the righteous path, but she looked very like.

Yang Qing thought to herself, she would be very patient with children. When I used to live in Uncle Zhang's house, I didn't see Mochizuki have a heart for Hitomi. It has always been Yang Qing who has been talking to Ah Tong, and Mochizuki only looks at Yang Qing and nothing else.

How he didn't understand.

Yang Qing's heart was slightly astringent, he thought for a while, and walked away first.

Mochizuki is still sitting by the stream with Hitomi. She sat lazily while Hitomi did as she said, reaching out with her hands into the cold water to catch fish.

Ah Tong complained, "Sister Yang, just sit aside and don't help me?" ”

"I've got you covered. I'll tell you how to catch fish. ”

“…… That's a help?! Sister Yun asked you to take care of me! ”

"I'm not ashamed, I'm a weak woman, how can I take care of you? Haven't you ever heard of learning to take care of a girl's house when you are away from home? ”

“…… But I'm also a woman. ”

"You're not a girl. I'm the only one who should be taken care of. Catch the fish! If you don't have any fish to eat, I'll beat you. ”

“……”

The logic of curiosity is so reasonable.

Hearing a light laugh next to him, it was cool and moist, and Mochizuki's body was numb for a long time.

The voice......

As soon as she turned her head, a golden-green insect flew into her eyes, and Mochizuki couldn't help but let out an "ah".

She saw Yang Qing's face.

"You ......," she spat out a word, and another golden bug fluttered its wings and flew out. One moment bright, the other disappears.

Mochizuki saw that the bug was flying out of his sleeve.

"Yang ......" she opened her mouth again.

Dozens of golden insects flew towards her, and the glow of fireflies shimmered, rushing to her face, dotted with golden light, gorgeous and beautiful.

"Fireflies!" Hitomi said in surprise.

The next moment, the young man unfolded his sleeves, and thousands of fireflies flew out of his sleeves, facing the girl Mochizuki, but facing the girl Hitomi. Subtle golden points of light surrounded them, wave after wave, in the breeze by the stream, flying into their eyes.

The brilliance is long, tens of millions, in the darkness, in the warm golden light, the moon looks at Yang Qing.

His whole body was also illuminated by a little firefly.

Glowing.

Glows softly.

Amazing enough.

He was gentle and looked at Mochizuki, "Let's go play." ”

Mochizuki forgot to be awkward with him: "Huh? "Play what?

Yang Qing: "It's not you. ”

“…… Thank you, Brother Yang! Hitomi on the side finally reacted, cheered, and ran after the fireflies.

The group of fireflies flew out from Yang Qing's sleeves, surrounded them, and in a gust of wind, they flew towards the sky, forming a golden galaxy. The little Hitomi chased after the Milky Way.

Looking at the moon, I can't help but follow the fireflies.

Yang Qing said next to her, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that about you that day." ”

"......" He apologized so quickly that she didn't feel pleasure at all, and after a long time, she "snorted" and turned her face away.

Yang Qingxin smiled, that is, Lu Xuanxuan was okay now, and he could talk to Mochizuki again. If Lu Xuanxuan had an accident in front of him, he really couldn't help it...... But he didn't touch Mochizuki's brow, and he didn't mention it anymore. Only followed her gaze at the firefly, "Hitomi led the Fire Hall Master to find us, although it was because her grandfather was coerced, in the end it is considered to have betrayed us." Yun Ying didn't care, I didn't expect you to care either. ”

Mochizuki: "......"

She actually didn't want to talk to Yang Qing, she also wanted to be angry with Yang Qing categorically. But he was gentle and gentle, his voice was as good as jade, and his face was so good-looking, she looked back at him and was not angry.

…… Besides, she was also weak-hearted.

Whether it's about Lu Xuanxuan or Mingyang.

She was in a hurry to leave, in addition to quarreling with Yang Qing, she was also afraid that Yang would wake up and ask her about Mingyang. That's just another even stricter quarrel! However, Yang Qing didn't ask. What he asked was actually an irrelevant matter of Hitomi.

Yang Qing's five senses were too strong to be heard, and the girl breathed a sigh of relief gently.

He looked down and couldn't help laughing.

Mochizuki said, "I don't really feel much about betrayal. Maybe I've been through too much. Besides, Hitomi, it reminds me of me when I was a child. She is really similar to me at that time. ”

"When you were a child?" Yang Qing is good at grasping the key points, "Kind, innocent, clean? ”

“…… That's right," Mochizuki hesitated to organize his words, "At that time, my uncle was busy, he was not at home, he couldn't take care of me, and entrusted me to someone else's care...... That family, but it didn't treat me well at all. Locked me up with another child and spent every day in the dark. Like house arrest. Either beating or scolding, all kinds of humiliation. I also have to grab food with a group of children, and if I hesitate a little, I will starve for a few days. From the beginning, I was just like Hitomi now, I didn't understand anything, and what others said was what it was. Just as Hitomi was coerced by Mingyang, I was also coerced into doing a lot of things I didn't want to......"

Her words, listening to Yang Qing's ears, translated are-

When I was a child, the Demon Cult had an accident and locked me up. Although I have the number one saint, no one cares. My parents or elders who raised me died or left, leaving me alone. I didn't have a good time there, and I suffered all kinds of grievances. I have been good and innocent, and I have struggled before my hands were stained with blood. But in a place like the Demon Cult, if I am weak, I will not survive. Who wouldn't want to live? I want to go out every day, I want to get ahead, I want to stand on the top.

Yang Qing was silent, listening to Mochizuki stumble and tell him something about her childhood. Many things, Mochizuki was afraid that he would find out her identity, and he said it very vaguely. Yang Qing can automatically translate it, thinking about what kind of suffering she has suffered in the Demon Sect-

Mochizuki was born in the Demon Cult.

Since she was born, she has had the name of a saint. In the future, he will also assist the master. Without exception, she grew up with her childhood sweetheart, and the two also had a marriage contract.

Gazing at the stars and the moon.

At that time, she was born with Yuan Yingxing, and from the beginning, the name was destined to be entangled with them.

But there was an accident.

The old sect leader is gone, the new sect leader usurps the throne, and Mochizuki and Yuan Yingxing were locked up when they were still infants. I don't know my identity at all, and I just fight for food with a group of children in the dark, trying to survive.

At that time, it was really called dependent on each other. All the children bully them, and the children who grew up in the Demon Sect are not innocent and kind.

The law of the jungle is commonplace. In addition, at that time, the sect leader gave Mochizuki and Yuan Yingxing food from time to time, if it wasn't for Yuan Yingxing protecting her, she would have died a long time ago.

Those days lasted for more than ten years.

Children grow up day by day, and their hearts mature day by day. The more I understand, the more I want to climb higher.

Yuan Yingxing wants to take back the position of sect leader that once belonged to him, and Mochizuki naturally stands with her. He has an uncertain personality, high talent, and has such a person to protect him, although the road ahead is muddy, but he has gone on in the end.

Although there will be a rift in the friendship between the two in the future, it is almost to the point of cutting off the robe. But when he was a teenager, he relied on each other, but Mochizuki always remembered it.

Yuan Yingxing protected her when she was a teenager, helped her, and pulled her. He protected her from being beaten, grabbed food and shared it with the two, and he also taught her martial arts and taught her hand in hand.

In the dark room, holding her hand and groping to teach her. Her talent is not as good as his, and she doesn't have the ability to draw inferences like him, and she doesn't know why he can deduce the mental method by looking at other people's moves. But it was with his help that Mochizuki was able to grow up quickly.

Chong Yuan Yingxing treated her well when she was a teenager, even if in the future, because of Yao Fu, he collided with her several times, and he was alone and apostasy. Mochizuki wouldn't blame him either.

They will only go further and further, but Mochizuki will never hate him.

By the stream, listening to the girl talking about the things of her youth, Yang Qing's face had a different color: he heard it, in the dark life of Mochizuki when she was young, there seemed to be someone who had been with her?

Although she didn't elaborate, Yang Qing could really hear it.

That man...... It's Yuan Yingxing, right?

Yang Qing lowered his eyes and listened quietly.

Listening to Mochizuki sighing with his cheeks on his cheeks, "At the end of this month, it will be my birthday." In the past, people used to give me gifts every year on my birthday, but now they don't. As soon as people grow up, they are really troublesome. ”

She said, glancing to the side.

One glance after another.

Yang Qing "......" for a moment and asked with a smile, "When is your birthday?" ”

Mochizuki almost couldn't help but say, "You can use as much time as you want, I don't care", but she stopped, coughed, and said seriously, "May 15." ”

Yang Qing nodded and didn't say anything more.

Mochizuki waited for a long time, but didn't wait for his next step. I couldn't help but wonder: Did he understand her hints?

"Yang Qing, have we reconciled?" Mochizuki asked suspiciously.

Yang Qing thought for a moment and said, "There are many places where I didn't do well enough, and it was my fault that I didn't care about you." We can discuss it later when we find time. Now, I don't really want to talk about that. ”

"Then what do you want to say," Mochizuki always complained about him, of course she had something wrong, but Mochizuki was thick-skinned and always felt that she was the most right. Yang Qing has a good temper, as soon as he admits his mistakes, she can't wait to blame him for all the mistakes and let him worry alone. And Mochizuki himself was annoyed, "Anyway, you just don't trust me." ”

"Not really."

"Then why didn't you mention the matter of the Fire Hall Master?" The girl asked, "You stopped me at that time and didn't let me see my Fire Hall Master, I know what you mean." You just don't believe me, I think I'm so ruthless, when I meet the Fire Hall Master, I will definitely work together inside and outside, leave you and Yun Ying, and kill you. You must think like this, so you don't let me see anyone! ”

Yang Qing choked for a moment, and after a while, said, "What do you think? ”

"Hmm!"

His eyelashes twitched, and after a while, his dark eyes lifted, and then he said, "Why don't you want to, I think you are more suitable to be with him, I'm afraid that you will leave and go with him?" ”

“……！” Mochizuki's eyes widened, and he stared blankly at his elegant face.

He, he, he, he, he's confessing to himself?!

Seeing her reaction so funny, Yang Qing chuckled, reached out to brush the hair that touched the corners of her lips, and said softly, "Think about it." ”

got up and left.

Think about it?

Mochizuki wondered: What does she have to think about?

The heartbeat is difficult to restrain herself, but the beauty is getting farther and farther, the girl's eyes are staring, and her heart is itchy and difficult to control. The softness that she had forcibly suppressed for a few days jumped out again, burning her whole body trembling, her eyes moistened, and she bit her lower lip.

Yang Qing didn't take a few steps, and a girl's voice came from behind, "Yang Qing, you stop-"

Before he could stand firmly, a warm body pounced on him from behind and wrapped his arms around his waist from behind.

Yang Qing's body stiffened, helpless.

The girl's voice was sweet, "Yang Qing, noble you, can you let me give me a hug?" ”

"......" the young man laughed, took her hand away, and was serious, "Honorable, I can't let you hug it." ”

"......" Mochizuki was speechless, and his hand was taken away from his waist.

He turned to look at her.

Yang Qing smiled, the dimples on his lips were exposed, and the stars were hidden in his eyes, which was very good-looking. He said, "But I can hug you." ”

Mochizuki threw herself into his arms and was picked up by him.

Full of euphoria, surrounded by pink, it's hard to describe that wonderful feeling.

Yang Qing took a step towards her! He accepted her admiration very implicitly! Although he didn't say that he liked her too, he opened his mouth, and the relationship between the two has improved by leaps and bounds, okay!

For the rest of the day, Mochizuki was immersed in this drunken joy. Sometimes a person holds his cheeks and is silly. Yang Qing wanted to talk to her several times, but she ignored her.

Yang Qing: ...... Girl, do you have time to be happy, can you pay attention to me who makes you happy?

Hitomi asked Yun Ying, "Is she crazy?" ”

Yun Ying: "......"

Yun Ying felt that she was about to be blinded by the pink between Uncle Shi and Miss Yang. I secretly decided in my heart to quickly find the clues of Senior Sister Lu and leave quickly, so as not to hinder those two!

But Mochizuki's joy didn't last long.

That night camping, Mochizuki took the initiative to fetch water, and she only squatted by the water for a while, feeling that the surroundings were too quiet. When she turned around, she saw the young man in black standing silently behind her.

Mochizuki: "...... Little Si'er, you scared me to death. ”

Mingyang said, "It's really you." ”

Mochizuki nodded, and was about to continue talking, when Mingyang suddenly grabbed her, protected her behind him, and looked ahead vigilantly. Mochizuki looked over and saw a young man in white.

The young man looked at them with warm eyes.

Mochizuki: "......"

Mingyang: "......"

Yang Qing said calmly, "I'll come out and see, how are you with the Fire Hall Master?" ”

Mochizuki: "......" has to think of an excuse.

Yang Qing chuckled and said, "Could it be that the Fire Hall Master is your amazing uncle?" ”

“……！” A flash of inspiration.

Yes, uncle!

She forgot that she also made up an uncle with great powers!

Yang Qing is really a good person!

I'm afraid she won't be able to find an excuse, so I'll give her all the excuses!

Mochizuki was about to open her mouth, and paused at Yang Qing's smiling eyes—after a few days of getting along, she also knew a little bit about Yang Qing's wilting. If he really gave her an excuse, it wouldn't be this kind of smiling expression, as if he was waiting for her to make a fool of himself.

Yes...... Yes, if it was her uncle, how could he shout and kill her in the first place......

Mochizuki turned his head and looked at Mingyang, who was silent and dazed. solemnly pulled the person over and introduced him to Yang Qing, "Yang Qing, in fact, this is ...... It's my lover. ”

Yang Qing's eyes jumped: "......"

I never expected her to think about it for a long time and give such an answer.

The smile in his eyes froze a little.

Although Mochizuki immediately flattered and added, "My former lover! Former! ”

Yang Qing: "......"

He thought: What should I say?

Normal people, at such times, should they be angry, jealous, or sad?