In the distance, the breeze blew up the man's robes. The white caftan was covered with verdant bamboo, stretching from the ankles to the shoulders. The verdant bamboos set off the man's elegance even more refined. The man suddenly stopped and looked at Mo Xie Yi from a distance of 100 meters.

Eye contact is a mystical way of talking.

Some people can't understand the meaning of the eyes of the people around them all their lives, some people forget to care about what the people around them feel, and some people have a second to understand the thoughts of the person standing opposite.

This is the legend: the heart is clear.

Under the clear sky, a handsome boy stood in the sun. His eyes shone with a familiar glow, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the roots of his ears were a little ruddy. He was extremely excited and excited.

Familiar faces, familiar people are right in front of you, how can this mood not be expected?

After a long distance, the face of the person on the other side was deeply imprinted in my mind. Mo Xie Yi trembled a little, her jaw trembled, she couldn't believe what she was seeing. Mo Xie Yi turned around and glanced at Xiao Xian and asked, "Is there really an exact person in this world?" ”

"Yes." Xiaoxian is very sure that in some corner of the world, there is a person who looks exactly like you. This fate was already destined when Nuwa created people.

"Yes, I saw him die with my own eyes, how could he suddenly come back to life. Then, he is not him. However, what did he want to say about the past three hundred years ago? Mo Xie Yi said to himself.

"What the hell are you talking about? What he and his ??? Xiaoxian listened for a while, but still couldn't understand in the clouds, and asked.

"I said that this Mu Qiling and my first love had a special imagination, and what he said about three hundred years ago, which made me think that my lover was back." Mo Xie Yi's faint tone hid a deep disappointment.

"It turns out that your first love looks pretty good! However, don't recognize the wrong person and misplace love. Don't forget, your marriage contract with the little prince of the demon clan. The little prince of the demon clan, he is the one who can save your first love. Xiaoxian saw the attachment in Mo Xie Yi's eyes and persuaded this. It's hard for her to forget her first love, so she agreed to the marriage contract of the little prince of the demon clan, didn't she? Therefore, she can't fall in love with a man who looks the same as her first love.

"Eun, I know. Let's hear why he came, shall we? Mo Xie Yi nodded, knowing that he really couldn't be braver. The only thing she loves is her first love, and the man in front of her just looks very similar to her first love.

She didn't love this person who wasn't his first love.

Mu Qiling walked over and stood in front of the two of them. Mu Qiling couldn't control himself, stepped forward, and hugged Mo Xie Yi in his arms. "Don't let go of me, I don't know why I'm holding you, just beg you, don't let go of me." I want to hug you, as if I've been thinking about you for years. Your enchanting fragrance is like the scent of flowers you smell in a midnight dream. ”

A big bear hug, Mu Qiling held Mo Xie Yi in his arms. Mo Xie Yi fell into Mu Qiling's arms, his body stiffening. Her heart told her to push the man away. However, the honest physical reaction coveted this embrace.

However, this is definitely not the embrace she should be nostalgic for! "Let go." The voice was not high, but with a cold refusal.

"If I don't let go, I know that if I let go again and again, I will no longer be able to grasp my happiness. Why do you have a kind of magic that makes me reluctant to fall in love with you, and when I look at you in pain, my heart hurts. I seem to hold you, hold you, and let you live happily every day. You tell me, what's wrong with me? ”

Mu Qiling hugged Mo Xie Yi in his arms even tighter, and buried his head behind Mo Xie Yi's ear. In her ear, he complained what kind of magic she had used to make him want to hug this woman.

At this time, Mu Qiling had forgotten to ask his heart why he was reluctant to leave her. What does she mean to herself?

Love? It turns out that it is the taste of pain and sweetness, is it love?

"Let go." Mo Xie Yi lowered his head and buried himself in Mu Qiling's arms, not daring to move. She was both afraid of being close to this embrace, and she was afraid of losing it. She is like her first love, but she can't be replaced by someone else.

At this time, Mo Xie Yi was a little unhappy. Tears rolled down her cheeks and she choked up, "Let go of me." ”

Emotional, heartbeat, unavoidable to leave. The explanations of this world are not clear. Her heart was sour, she was reluctant to leave, and she had to leave this embrace.

"Yiyi." Mu Qiling blurted out, completely unthinking. When the name was called, my mind was suddenly filled with a lot of strange memories. Among these memories, the protagonist is him, and the heroine is Mo Xie Yi.

The memories that followed made Mu Qiling painfully push away the demon Xie Yi, then staggered a few steps and walked away. He crouched to the side in pain, his hands on his aching head, wondering what these memories meant.

Why, the sudden memories made him feel like a treasure. In his memory, what important things were lost.

He wanted to figure it out.

Yiyi ...... Yiyi ...... Yiyi ......

Holding his head, he couldn't think of a clue. The secrets buried in my mind were opened, and fragments rolled in my mind like a storm. He gritted his teeth and squeaked, "Yiyi...... Wait until I get back...... Yiyi ...... I've always been the one who loves you the most. ”

A call after another was like a thunderstorm in Mo Xie Yi's mind!

His milk name is Yiyi, and the only people who know about it are his family and old lover. Why, did he call her name Yiyi? There was a voice in my heart, which was constantly confirmed. She watched Mu Qiling faint in agony, and for a moment, she thought of the day her old lover left her.

It hurts, my heart hurts.

Mo Xie Yi covered his heart, choked up and asked, "Why do you call me Yiyi, who are you?" Why do you know Yiyi?! ”

His eyes were red, and tears flowed disobediently. Tears blurred her vision, but her heart was like a mirror. She ran over frantically and picked up Mu Qiling. Half-sitting on the ground, holding Mu Qiling's head, just like the day her first love left her.

The same bright sun, the same sitting on the ground and hugging him, the same sadness.

"Mo Xie Yi, he fainted. Let's carry him into the house and let him get some rest. Later, I went to the doctor and showed him what was going on. Xiaoxian watched from the side for a long time, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that these two people had husband and wife faces.

It's just that Mu Qiling is Mo Xie Yi's first love? Xiaoxian was puzzled. According to Mo Xie Yi, her first love has been dead for 300 years!

"Woo...... Xiaoxian, why does he call me Yiyi? Why do you know my name? Mo Xie Yi choked, she couldn't believe that there was such a coincidence in this world. She really wants to admit that Mu Qiling is her first love!

But...... She saw his body with her own eyes that day. She buried him with her own hands. as

If he was still alive, why did he come to her three hundred years later!

"Well, calm down. When he wakes up, you can ask all your questions. (To be continued.) )