Time passed little by little, and the dark night gradually became a glimmer of light.

"Hehe..." he smiled self-deprecatingly, spread out on the ground in a jar of wine and drank it in a big gulp, his heart throbbed for a while, his eyelashes were decorated with water vapor, and he was delicate and red under the red light of fire, as beautiful as a rose, and charming to the bone.

At the same time, a group of bandits swallowed saliva behind their backs, watching the sky gradually brighten, their hearts hung up, and the beauty sleeping on the ground stared at it all night, praying tightly, if it really didn't come...

Thinking about it, the man opened his eyes and opened his mouth lightly, smiling weirdly, "Otherwise, you guys should go now..."

"No, no, no." Everyone shook their heads violently, wanting to cry without tears. "Waiting, waiting..."

The wind blew suddenly, the door was opened, and everyone stared...

Half a ring, no one ...

"She didn't come," murmured the beautiful woman who was sleeping on the ground, very sad. She really didn't come. ”

Got up, his black hair hung down, he turned to look at the group of people sullenly, and asked expectantly, "Did you say she would come?" ”

Everyone cried, swallowed tears and nodded, "It will come, it will come..."

If you can live for a moment, you can live for a moment, then the white clothes probably won't come, why don't you come? We were wrong, take this witch away, this night is a horror, every moment, there is a little voice, like the sunshine with hope, and then immediately extinguished.

The people who were standing lay on the ground again, holding their faces sullenly and looking at the two lines of tears on their faces, and said depressedly, "Why are you sadder than me?" ”

All the crying stopped in an instant, and then he cried, why don't you be sadder than you when you are going to die, he actually asked this kind of question, deliberately, it must be deliberate.

At the door, he suddenly stood in white clothes, with long hair flowing in the wind, obviously sleeping clothes, probably in a hurry.

Watching the crowd spread their eyebrows and smile, as if they had come back to life from the hands of death, they cried and laughed with joy.

The hearts of the people on the ground are thumping, is she coming? I wanted to turn around immediately or hold back, why didn't I speak when I came?

Then I heard the anger of the woman behind me gritting her teeth, "Huangfu Cheng!" ”

His body stiffened violently, his heart warmed, Yun Fei turned his head and smiled, "Lady, you're here." ”

She came anyway, and he smiled.

Mo Li looked at the messy clothes on the ground in amazement, and the smell of wine came to his nose, looking up at her, with a bright smile on his clear eyes and mouth.

His eyes drooped, he swallowed the questioning words in his mouth, and immediately turned to leave.

She couldn't sleep at all tonight, the feeling of throbbing in her heart corroded her heart little by little, thinking that it must be Huang Fucheng's mood that was affecting her, it must be what he did to her, no matter how she was moved, it was impossible for her to have such a change when she met the two times.

"Ah Li..." Yun Fei's wailing call, there was a sudden kind of alienated resistance in her heart, she was resisting him. Ah Li, don't go..."

The white yarn was pulled, Mo Li suddenly stiffened, the bitter feeling was spreading, and it hurt like a heartache.

"Don't—" he pleaded, looking forward to his eyes, don't resist me, don't resist...

The woman in front whispered and asked, "What exactly did you do to me?" ”

Yun Fei lowered her head and smiled bitterly, she still found the clue.

There was no reply for half a sound, Mo was about to leave, and his body was suddenly hugged into his arms, the man's unique breath was on the side, and the hand that wanted to move stopped, and the man whispered in her ear. "What did you do to me?"

A pair of slender hands held her face, her eyes looked directly at Mo Li tenderly, and her smile carried the blankness that she couldn't see clearly, and she choked up, "Obviously you bewitched me, why did I do something to you?" ”

Mo Li froze and moved her lips, she wanted to say when I did something to him.

Then he was heard to continue speaking.

"Why can't I help but want to be close to you, I miss you when I can't see you, I want to hug you when I miss you, I kiss you when I hold you, I want to kiss you when I kiss you..."

Mo Li's face blushed and glared angrily, "Shut up." ”

The body that broke free was hugged harder again, his head drilled into his neck, and he kissed it with a green astringency, Mo Li felt the warm touch of his lips, which made her tremble, and he smiled in a low voice, "When I kissed you, I thought, if only you could love me so much." ”

yes, love you as much as I do, that's fine.

The sky was bright, and the snowflakes were floating from the air, dotted with two people hugging each other, no one spoke at the moment, they hugged each other silently, a trace of cold wind came over, and the slender hands hugged tighter.

At that moment, Mo Li felt his heart move.

He said. "Ah Li... Can you love me once..."

In the first life, I turned into an ink cloud just to get close to you.

In the second life, I turned into Huangfu Cheng just for the marriage of Xu Yi and you, holding the hand of the son, and growing old with the son.

You can't love me once.

Looking at the two people in front of them, a group of bandits in the house were about to cry, can they untie our rope and talk about love.

"Ah, it's a woman, the white dress is a woman..."A person suddenly reacted in surprise.

"Two women?" A trace of doubt sounded, and suddenly there was a numbness, and I looked at the two beautiful women in front of me.

"Stupid." One of them cursed angrily, and then began to cry. "Didn't you hear what the white clothes shouted when they came in? Huangfu Cheng..."

I heard that the appearance of the four sons is overwhelming, the men are like women, but men and women, this time I finally saw it, and I actually snatched the four sons of the family to be the wife of the village, and this son is going to the guillotine.

"Huangfu Cheng..."Mo Li couldn't help but speak.

"Eh..."Still with his neck down, greedy and enjoying the moment, En's voice, pricked up his ears and waited for her to speak.

"I can't love..."Mo Li suddenly got out of his arms, Yun Fei was empty all of a sudden, looking at the back in front of him, his heart pierced with a piercing pain.

"What does it mean not to love?" Yun Fei looked at the hand that had lost its temperature, and his delicate facial features trembled his eyelashes.

Mo Lixian stretched out his hand to catch the snowflakes, the melted palm turned into water, and he didn't open his mouth for a while, and moved the white yarn lightly.

Yun Fei followed behind, and the person in front of him walked in the forest like a muddy nightmare, with no purpose, no direction, not knowing where he was going, walking numbly like a puppet endlessly, wearing white clothes like a wandering spirit.

Reaching out to hold the delicate hand, Mo Li looked at him in astonishment.

"I'll go with you." Yunfei smiled.

"I don't know where to go," she began.

"I'll take you away, and you can follow me."

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go wherever you are."

"But I don't know..."

"You follow me, don't let go..."

"Huh?"

Yun Fei looked down at the hand he was holding, shook each other tightly, smiled, and grabbed it like this, don't let go.

The two of them hiked in the dark forest, and they were never lonely.