"Mo Yifan?"

When Mo Yifan and Lin Anlie walked to the side of the day's bed, the others woke up, although they were not very clear, and their heads hurt heavily, but they could still recognize people in the blur.

"How can I help?" Lin Anlie saw the day dive struggling to sit up, so he pulled the corner of Mo Yifan's clothes and asked, "Why don't you help you support him, and you come to feed him medicine?"

Glancing coldly at him who seemed to be eager to try, Mo Yifan raised his arm, flashed to the side of the bed, held the medicine bowl with one hand, helped the day dive up with the other, and leaned into his arms to hold it.

"Not necessarily!"

After throwing out these two words from between his lips, Mo Yifan didn't pay attention to Lin Anlie anymore, and began to scoop the medicinal juice little by little, put it on his lips and blew it, and after taking a sip of the right temperature, he fed it into the mouth of the day dive.

"Uh-" After taking a sip, Dayqian's brows furrowed into a pimple, and then he shook his head in refusal while complaining angrily, "It's so bitter!"

"Good medicine is bitter. Mo Yifan's face flashed with a hint of pampering, but he didn't stop the movements in his hand, scooped a spoonful of medicinal juice again, blew the temperature and sent it to the mouth of the day, and said, "Keep drinking!"

Raising his head and looking at him aggrievedly, Tian Qian first pursed his lips, seemingly pretentiously and never drank medicine, but gradually his momentum weakened, and the pair of crimson pupils that he couldn't take his eyes off also began to wander, and finally I don't know if it was due to physical exhaustion or cowardice, anyway, he obediently nested back into Mo Yifan's arms, and obediently opened his mouth, swallowing the medicine spoonful by spoonful, although his face sank with every swallow, but he didn't dare to resist a word.

Seeing all this, Lin Anlie couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his eyes vigorously a few times, is this still the day dive he knows? Is this still the unruly and unruly young man who is a little cold and a little proud?

"Anlie, what are you looking at?"

After drinking the medicine, he took advantage of Mo Yifan's time to clean up the medicine bowl, climbed to the side of the bed, and gently poked Lin Anlie, who had been staring at him in a daze.

Suddenly came back to his senses and met his good-looking face that was close at hand, Lin Anlie's face turned red all of a sudden, and his whole body trembled for a while before he swallowed his saliva and struggled to find his voice.

"You, you've been sweating a lot-" Finally stabilizing his heartbeat, Lin Anlie quickly stood up, and said while helping his face to gradually improve while sitting up again, "This Brother Mo seems to be proficient in medical skills!"

"Thanks for the compliment!"

Mo Yifan's voice rang behind him suddenly, cold and piercing, as if it was about to form a cone and pierce into his heart.

"No, you're welcome. Deeply feeling his seemingly hostile intent, Lin Anlie hurriedly let go of the hand that was still holding the arm of the day dive, and stepped back again and again, "I, I'm going to cook you some breakfast?"

"No need!" Directly and ruthlessly rejecting his kindness again, Mo Yifan sat on the edge of the bed, scooped up a spoonful of white porridge from the porridge bowl in his hand, and sent it to the mouth of the day, saying, "You are still weak, eat some light!"

This time he didn't raise any objections, he honestly ate a few bites, then took the porridge bowl, and said while eating: "What about you?" have you eaten yourself, if you haven't eaten it, let An Lie do it, you don't want to touch that kitchen knife again!"

Every time he remembered the last time Mo Yifan made his hands scarred in order to cook a meal, he decided that he would not be allowed to touch the kitchen knife again in the future no matter what.

Listening to the conversation with words, Lin Anlie asked with interest, "Why can't Brother Mo touch the kitchen knife?"

"Talky!" Mo Yifan was about to open his mouth when he saw the evil smile of the day, and immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth, and said viciously, "Don't say it!"

Because of his embarrassed appearance, the smile that he was holding back turned into two laughing tears and rolled out, and Lin Anlie, who clearly didn't know the situation, also seemed to be infected, and laughed stupidly.

As a result, under the arrangement of day diving, this meal was still made by Lin Anlie, and although Mo Yifan seemed a little disdainful on the surface, he ate two large bowls of white rice quite face-saving.

I don't know if Mo Yifan's medicine really works, the body of the day dive basically returned to normal in the afternoon, three people sat in the hall, two were drinking herbal tea and chatting about leisure, like a pair of chattering children, one guarding the tea table and holding a bamboo slip, like a lifeless mud tire.

"That's right, An Lie-" As soon as his body was better, he would be greedy for something he shouldn't eat, no, he took advantage of Mo Yifan's lack of attention, threw a grape into his mouth, and said while chewing, "Why do you want to come over and play today?"

Lin Anlie, who was gnawing on a peach, heard him ask, and quickly replied: "Ouch, I almost forgot if you didn't mention it, someone asked me to hand this over to you!"

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands on the hem of his shirt with a big grin, and then took out an envelope with the words "Day Diving Kiss" from his arms and handed it over.

Suspiciously taking the envelope, Daydive didn't open it immediately, but looked at the handwriting on it, trying to remember whether it was the handwriting of someone he knew.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Anlie leaned over, and while continuing to nibble on peaches, he poked his arm with his elbow, and said with a wicked smile: "The one who gave me this love letter is a beautiful girl, I guess, she has a crush on you!"

"Look at me?"

As soon as he heard this, he threw the envelope in his hand on the table, and he didn't dare to open it.

Lin Anlie first let out a series of "tsk" sounds, and then said: "Look at your cowardice, other little girls are so bold, you don't even dare to look at it!"

With a "snap", he threw the bamboo slip in his hand on the tea table, and Mo Yifan, who has never liked to join in the fun, also came over and sat down, and his eyes seemed to glance inadvertently at the "love letter" who was lying quietly.

"What am I cowardly!" angrily glanced at Lin Anlie, who was smiling ambiguously, and Tian Qian forcibly endured the feeling of blushing, grabbed the envelope, and said while opening it, "I want to see who it is, so I can't look at me for a long time!"

Quickly tore open the envelope, pulled out the white letter paper from it, and the three good-looking heads came together to look up, only to find that this was neither a love letter nor a love poem, only a few strokes of the book - "See you in the woods in the suburbs in the afternoon"!

Holding the letter paper in his hand, Mo Yifan faintly felt as if there was an unknown spiritual power attached to the handwriting, so he asked, "Can you recognize this handwriting?"

Shaking his head, Daydive replied with great certainty, "No, I've never seen it." ”

Lin Anlie also wondered: "If this is a love letter, it is too simple, if it is not, what will you do?"

Standing up, he stretched his arms and legs, pulled his silver hair back in the day, tidied up the waist tie again, and said: "Zuo is just an appointment, if you want to know what the other party is doing, I will go and end it." ”

"No!" Mo Yifan immediately stood up and grabbed his wrist, and said in a deep voice, "The other party's purpose is still unclear, you are not cured, you can't go!"

Lin Anlie also seemed to fall to his side, and then seconded: "Yes, according to this letter, this person's intention is unknown, I think, it's better not to go." ”

Turning around, one hand was on Mo Yifan's shoulder, and the other hand was on Lin Anlie's shoulder, and as soon as his arms sank, he pressed the two of them back to the chair, and said with a smile: "What do you two big men have to be good mothers-in-law and mother-in-law, I won't go over to see, what can a little girl do to me?"

"But—"

Mo Yifan saw that he seemed to be desperate, so he wanted to speak again.

"It's a big deal, I've been out for a long time, you go looking for me!" Day Qian picked Lin Anlie, who was dazed, with his eyes, and said to Mo Yifan with a "secret voice", (You won't know the residual spiritual power on this letter, you are guarding An Lie here, I'll go and see and come back!)

Knowing that he had never taught such a technique, Mo Yifan couldn't help but lower his head and blink his eyes a few times, and finally nodded slightly, but he no longer looked at the day dive.

"You really let him go!" Lin Anlie saw him nodding and hurriedly asked, "You're not afraid of danger?"

"He won't. Brushing away his hand holding the sleeve of his robe, Mo Yifan stood up and sat back on the edge of the tea table, picked up the bamboo slip again, and said lightly, "Go early and return early, be cautious in everything." ”

"Good!"

When he answered this sentence, the day diver had already arrived at the gate of the courtyard, and when he turned his head and smiled, his handsome face was full of vigor and brightness in the sun.

However, when he closed the courtyard door, there was no smile on his face when he turned around, and a shallow worry and a deep worry rose between his eyebrows at some point.

It's not a hot afternoon, but I don't know if it's because the clouds in the sky are getting thicker and the sun is shading, and the occasional breeze seems to have some untimely refreshment.

It didn't take long for him to come to the suburbs, and he looked at the empty surroundings, let out a long breath, and said, "Why don't you try to lure me here, why don't you show up, aren't you too ugly to see people?"

"It's really a taste-" A silver bell-like movement came from behind him, followed by a flash of human figure, and a beautiful (Mi Qing) girl dressed in a simple plain dress and a high ponytail appeared in front of him, and said coldly, "Tell me, what is ugly about me?"

If this girl is really as Lin Anlie said, she is definitely a beauty, but from her light pace and slightly vigorous and well-proportioned figure, it is not difficult to see that her skills are by no means simple.

After looking her up and down for a moment, Tian Qian smiled slightly, and said softly: "I lost my words below, but I just wanted to invite the girl to show up, but I don't know the girl, why do I want to make an appointment here?"

(Mi Qing) Ming's bright apricot eyes were slightly raised, and the beautiful girl said coldly: "Ji forgets to remember, demon hunter!"