Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

A few days after the full moon night, one night Minsa went to inspect the garden, and when he saw that Mu Chun was still busy, he felt a pang of guilt in his heart.

Recently, he has taken care of all the affairs on the island for more than a month, and he has been busy from morning to night every day. And when he's busy lately, he doesn't even see any complaints, as if he's willing to do it.

Minsa couldn't bear it in his heart, but he still said in a teasing tone: "You haven't done it yet, no wonder the old man always yells at you for being stupid." ”

Mu Chun turned around and saw that Minsa had also come to the garden, listening to her arrogant tone, but he was no longer angry in the past, knowing that she had always spoken like this, with a knife mouth and a tofu heart.

So he joked with her: "Yes, the apprentice is not good, shouldn't the master be held accountable?" Then he smiled at Minza, the little devil, and went on to take care of his flowers.

Minsa was also accustomed to him raising the bar with himself, so he was not angry, and when he saw that he was concentrated, he couldn't be rude anymore. Instead, he stepped forward and fiddled with the somewhat wilted pansy with him, and Mu Chun felt a warmth in his heart when he saw her come to help.

This is the first time that the little devil has taken the initiative to help and show goodwill, which is worth celebrating.

Although Minsa had warned him that if the flowers withered, he would be punished for starving all day, but he never really did so.

But since that full moon night, after seeing the hairpin flowers of Huyuan to pay tribute to his beloved, Mu Chun really paid attention to these flowers and plants, cultivating soil and watering, and couldn't bear to let any of them really wither, for fear of hurting the heart of Elder Huyuan.

But he is always a rough man, and he is not good at taking care of these flowers and plants, so he is always a little slow to do, but he is not in a hurry, and insists on taking care of them every night before going to sleep.

Just when the two of them were cooperating to change the soil for the pansy, the sky was already overcast and the rain was coming.

In a few moments, the rain was falling sharply, and before the two of them could recover their senses, they were already drenched by the pouring rain.

Mu Chun was the first to react, subconsciously put his hands on Minsa's head, sheltered her from the rain, and then looked around, signaling Mingsa to run under the stone platform with him to avoid the rain.

Minsa understood, and the two got up and ran to the stone platform, Mu Chun followed behind Minsa, covering her head with both hands, and bowing her upper body to try her best to block the rain.

When they arrived at the stone platform, most of the two of them were wet.

Of course, Minsa also felt Mu Chun's gentlemanly behavior just now, which made him not so embarrassed, and he was a little moved in his heart. Standing under the stone platform, Minsa straightened the corners of her skirt that had been messed up by the water, and wiped the fine hair that was dripping from her forehead.

Looking down, I saw that the rain was flying on the ground on the eaves of the stone platform, and the rain was splashing everywhere.

When he looked up, his eyes met, and his cheeks were hot.

This is the first time that Minsa has been so close to a strange person of the opposite sex, and at this moment both of them are wet and upper, Minsa can inadvertently see Mu Chun's soaked robe clinging to his strong chest, and his heartbeat is sinking together, so not embarrassed.

And Mu Chun also deliberately looked at the rain in front of him, he didn't dare to look at Minsa's forehead with raindrops and her weakened shoulders, for fear that he would make her even more uncomfortable if he looked at it more.

Just when both of them were a little cramped, there was a thunderclap in the sky, and the thunder seemed to split the heavens and the earth, shocking the whole world.

Minsa instantly grabbed Mu Chun's arm, and such thunder reminded her of the nightmare that had haunted her for years.

The sound of thunder was like the crash of every dream when she finally fell to the ground. After the impact, she would always have a splitting headache, and the sky would spin, and all that was left in front of her was an endless blue, the blue of the intertwined branches, the blue that obscured the sky.

The strange man shouted: If there is an afterlife, we will recognize each other with this butterfly ring.

Eventually, she never woke up with a few tired blinks of her eyes......

Minsa's body, which was awakened by the nightmare of thunder, twitched a little, and the knuckles of Mu Chun's fingers were blue and white.

Mu Chun thought that she was afraid and cold, so she would tremble all over, and the robe on her body was already wet, and she couldn't scruple in a hurry, so she hurriedly put her other arm gently on her shoulder and hugged her to keep her warm.

That powerful arm made Minsa feel as if there was a warm arm to protect him in a trance, even if he died, it was not so terrible.

Half after the thunder, the sky was as blue as it had washed, and although the rain had not stopped, there was no more chaos in the air.

Minsa also gradually walked out of the nightmare and returned to reality under the protection of Mu Chun's arms.

Seeing that he was holding one of Mu Chun's arms so tightly, and his other arm was still wrapped around his shoulder, he knew that he must have lost his temper just now, and he was busy looking for the bottom of the steps.

"I ...... It's just ......," Minsa said halfway through, but he didn't know how to explain it.

Say you were just scared by a nightmare? How could this stranger, who didn't know anything about himself, know so much, so halfway through the conversation, there was no follow-up.

She cramped Mu Chun's arm away, and Mu Chun was about to take her arm down in an instant.

Seeing the rare shame of the little devil, Mu Chun couldn't help but ridicule: "I didn't expect the demon king of the mixed world to be afraid of thunder, this kind of little woman's delicate is not your style." He said as he smiled and straightened up his chicken-like clothes.

Minsa really had nothing to say at the moment, and continued to arrange his skirt silently.

The raindrops did not mean to become smaller, so Mu Chun simply sat on the stone steps, and under the silent stone platform, the two young people were silent, and the atmosphere was a little delicate.

The rain is sluggish, and there are thousands of feelings of pity and pity.

"What the hell is your name?" Mu Chun opened his mouth first.

After coming to the island for so long, she ignored the initial question of what she was called, and now she doesn't know what the name of this little devil is.

"I told you, would you believe it?" Minsa responded, she knew that this Mu Chun was by no means an ordinary person, and the two of them knew each other a little, so they could say something clearly: "Mu Chun is not your real name." ”

Mu Chun was stunned at first by the sudden directness of this little devil, and then the corners of his mouth moved, as if he was smiling, it was rare to have a person with a similar mind who was willing to be honest for a moment.

"Indeed." Mu Chun looked at Minsa with some approval and pity in his eyes.

"You're not from Dingjie either." Minsa continued his conjecture.

Mu Chun was not very surprised at the moment, this woman's intelligence far exceeded that of any girl she had seen before, and thinking that the name was fake, it meant that she knew that her motives for coming to the island were not pure, so her identity must not be true.

"Where do you think I'm from?" Mu Chun asked quietly, wanting to hear how much surprise this girl would make her next.

"The spirit of killing must have gone through many battles, and the spirit of wealth and nobility must not come from poor and remote areas, and there is no smell of merchants. If I guess, it must be Yunling. Minsa methodically analyzed.

Seeing the look of appreciation flashing in Mu Chun's eyes, she knew that she had guessed correctly.

It is not surprising that the people of Yunling came to Qingcheng and approached the Elder Huyuan to inquire about the whereabouts of the Spirit Tree Spirit Bead.

"Okay, I don't think you're from the Western Regions." After Mu Chun was overjoyed and surprised, he launched his own counterattack.

This time she was a little stunned, but she should have thought that while she was analyzing him, he must have analyzed himself a long time ago.

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