Ziyang made a shushing gesture and said with a serious expression: "Qiu Mo, eat it, otherwise, I will not feel at ease for the rest of my life." (Latest chapter update.)"

The pill in Qiu Mo's hand seemed to have become a thousand pounds, and the hand holding the pill was also a little trembling, Ziyang's good intentions, she remembered it.

They are just two people who met in Pingshui, he is a small doctor under Ye Zhen, she was injured by a knife wound that day, he carefully treated her, after the injury was healed, the two also became friends, maybe this is the so-called fate.

Seeing her take the medicine, Ziyang's heart finally let go, took the water cup and said, "I secretly put something in your tonic a few days ago, you won't blame me, right?" ”

"I've never blamed you, why do you keep taking it to heart." Qiu Mo sighed, "I'm not a three-year-old child, I can't understand things." ”

Ziyang smiled: "No matter what, my heart is finally much more relaxed." ”

He walked over and opened the window, and suddenly there was a faint fragrance of flowers, and Ziyang shouted excitedly: "Qiu Mo, you see that on that mountain, there seem to be many hibiscus flowers." ”

"When I went yesterday, it was just a boning, but I didn't expect it to open today." Laimo excitedly took the bamboo basket and was about to go out.

"I'll go with you." Ziyang subconsciously grabbed her wrist and said nervously.

"Aren't you still in trouble, I'll just go by myself." Qiu Mo smiled at him.

Ziyang slowly let go of his hand and hummed unnaturally.

"Ziyang, what's wrong with you, weird." Qiu Mo poked her head over to look at him.

He immediately smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'm just afraid that you just took the antidote, and your body will not adapt." ”

"Anyway, the mountain is not far away, if there is any discomfort, I will have time to walk back, you can be busy with you, I will be back in a while." Qiu Mo carried the basket out the door, waved at him and said, "Goodbye." ”

"No, Qiu Mo, don't say goodbye, you said you'd see you later." He said stubbornly.

"Okay, you're really like a kid today, see you later."

Seeing her walk out happily, and then whispered something to the guard at the door, the guard hurriedly let her go, Ziyang's uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he felt that if she left, she would probably not come back.

Qiu Mo climbed up the hill and found the flower field yesterday, where the big hibiscus flowers bloomed like flames, connecting them on the green and yellow grass.

She was so excited as she stood among the flowers, and she didn't know which one to pick first.

"Where is the backer silent? Lower-level self-folding hibiscus. ”

Some people read verses, and their voices were lazy and playful.

Qiu Mo raised her head from the flowers in shock, and saw a person sitting on the pine tree not far away, and she said in a lost voice: "Yan Shao." ”

Yan Tianluo jumped down from the tree and spit out the straw stick in his mouth, such a good poem was read out of his merry mouth, which was somewhat teasing.

He walked up to Qiu Mo, then reached out and pulled it twice in her basket, and said, "When is the spring flower and autumn moon... ”

Qiu Mo looked at him puzzled, when did this person like to play with Wenmo.

Seeing that she was looking at herself, Yan Tianluo couldn't help but smile and said, "See laugh, see laugh." ”

"Yan Shao, you. . . How did it come? Qiu Mo intuitively felt that his appearance should be related to Leng Xiao, because he was like Leng Xiao's shadow, as long as he needed it, he would not exist all the time.

The mountain wind blew, the fragrance of flowers all over the mountains, the wind blew the clothes of autumn foam flying in the wind, and Yan Tianluo's voice also blew into her ears along with the mountain wind, "Leng Xiao wants to announce to the world that TP5 has a fatal flaw for you, he doesn't want Leng anymore." ”

The flower basket in Qiu Mo's hand fell to the ground, and a few hibiscus flowers spilled out with the upside-down basket.

Yan Tianluo's words were like a muffled thunder on a sunny day, and only a buzzing sound was heard in his ears.

He knows, he knows everything.

She was bent on keeping what he kept, and he was willing to give it up for her, and she understood his good intentions, he wanted to completely cut off the kite string that Ye Scar controlled her, and set her free.

The tips of my hands were cold, I don't know if I was scared or moved.

Yan Tianluo walked past her and whispered, "I told you everything I should tell you, and I can only wait and see what happens to the rest." ”

Until Yan Tianluo went down the mountain and walked far away, Qiu Mo was still standing in the wind.

The undulating mountains in the distance, as if someone had drawn a curve with a pen, and on the mountains at the end of autumn, there are still only pines and cypresses, and the layers seem to put on heavy cotton clothes for it.

She suddenly remembered that starry and moonlit night, and she asked him, "If there was only one fish and one cup, which one would you choose?" ”

Without thinking, he replied, "Cup." ”

Yes, she has always remembered this sentence, but she has never deeply understood its meaning, whether it is in the face of poverty, or hunger, or even death, his first choice is always her.

Tears snatched the eyes, bubbling out like a rushing river, dripping on the purple and red hibiscus flowers beneath him, like dew falling in the morning.

All along, what a stupid thing she did, she thought it was for him, she thought it was the best solution, why did she never think about his choice, never asked his opinion, it was she who insisted on going her own way, it was she who put the tacit understanding of the two people behind her, aren't they husband and wife? How can she bear things alone, although there is no grand marriage ceremony, no church, no greetings, but that sentence has been silently recited many times in her heart:

I would like to be your wife, and I will cherish our friendship and love you, now, in the future, and forever.

I will trust you, I will respect you, and I will laugh and cry with you.

I will love you faithfully

Whether the future is good or bad, difficult or happy, I will accompany you through it.

No matter what kind of life you are ready for, I will always be here, just as I reach out for you to hold onto, and I will entrust my life to you.

Qiu Mo ignored the overturned flower basket and rushed down the mountain.

The wind blew her long hair like the thinnest and softest ribbon.

The cotton dress with broken flowers brushed the blooming autumn chrysanthemum, bringing a floral fragrance.

She ran too fast, her face was crimson because of panting, she had always been in bad health, she hadn't run so fast for a long time, and before she reached the bottom of the mountain, she fell to the ground with her heels, her hands and legs were scratched, and her skirt was scraped off a piece of white lace by the branch next to her, she secretly scolded herself for being useless, and stood up again with the branch on the side.

She stumbled out of Fontaine Greentown, and she anxiously rushed to the side of the road to stop the car.

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