It was an illusion, and Yang Haohui could confirm it in an instant. The gray smoke in the fire hand is exactly the same as the one that appears during the lecture in the Nightshade Illusion, and there is an instinctive sense of unreality. Mo Meng's retainers naturally wouldn't harm him, so pulling himself into the illusion with his spirit can only prove what message Huo wants to convey to him.

It is still this place of superb scenery that never rains, listening to the tide cliffs, or the eternal cherry blossoms like pink sea and red waves. The difference is that the man in the fiery red feather weave and his subordinates are gone, and the cherry blossoms are not all heart-shaped.

There was only one girl standing under the tallest cherry tree in the distance, and it was Mo Meng. Unlike today, she was still wearing the pink cherry blossom shirt with a slight little girl's stinky beauty. It seems that this is what happened one night after they came to the Seven Yuan Anti-Heaven Capital, Yang Haohui was very curious about the reason why Mo Meng visited here late at night, and watched with bated breath.

The inky cat in the fantasy climbed up to the treetops like a kitten, took out a pair of small scissors for eyebrow trimming from his pocket, and calmly and patiently pruned the eternal cherry blossoms on the tree.

“1。 Mo Meng muttered to himself.

As the first oval petals fall in the shape of a heart, the long and monotonous night begins.

There was no magnificent and unexpected unfolding, Mo Meng just came quietly every night and night, patiently and seriously pruning the cherry blossoms one by one. There are occasional mistakes, but it's just that the girl's hand is not used to using this eyebrow scissors with a katana, and the knife edge cuts a few small minor injuries between her fingers. The girl just smiled and didn't care, and took the right of defecation in her finger as the end of healing.

The waning moon is getting fuller, and the tide is getting longer. Mo Meng came again and again, unchanged. If there is any change, that is, the number in the girl's mouth has slowly changed from the initial "1" to the final "52012138". The endless oval petals like clouds have all turned into vivid peach hearts in the girl's unremitting efforts.

Yang Haohui suddenly felt that his eyes were astringent, and he remembered Mo Meng who had returned from a night trip every night recently. and the scent of flowers she carried...... and scars on the fingers.

The wind swept up the colorful cherry blossoms, like a curtain covering the view of the sun. As the petals drift away, the picture changes again.

Time seemed to have moved forward, and at this time, Mo Meng was wearing the dark green school uniform in the school palace, and the surrounding scenery seemed to be Ye Ruohua's dormitory room. Mo Meng looked serious, holding a token carved into the shape of a blessed beast, and half-knelt at the head of his bed.

The room was empty except for her, and she looked into the distance, as if muttering to herself, as if facing thousands of people.

"Hello everyone, I'm sorry. Mo Meng whispered, "I have now decided on the choice of the University Palace, and I will go home this holiday." There is one thing, I hope you can help. ”

"I'm here, I met a person, his surname is Yang, I call him Brother Yang. ”

"Someone who is very important to me. ”

"He's very handsome, everyone will know when they see him. ”

"He's also very caring, very gentle, and everyone will like him. ”

"But it's also because he's so gentle...... He never told me anything about his troubles, and he didn't pass on any negative emotions to me. Always silently endure a lot. Everyone in our class has relied on him a lot without realizing it, and he doesn't complain. But I can feel it...... He was actually unhappy and tired. He always seems to be trying to do a lot of things that he doesn't want to do, but has to do. So I thought, even a little ...... Even if it's just a little bit, I want to help him and help him share even a little bit of exhaustion. ”

Mo Meng suddenly smiled, and her smile was as cute as ever. Then she solemnly bowed down on the bed, bowing very low, and sincerely requested.

"I want everybody to help me once, and just this once, I want my ...... Brother Yang, classmate, have a happy holiday. ”

Then, again, the picture blurred and shattered. It is like a photo album turning over the old pages one after another, as if an invisible hand is holding the invisible silk thread called time and pulling out scenes of the past. She went back to her room, nestled on the desk and carefully planned the details of the trip on the paper; she flipped through the illustrated books that recorded the special seafood of the Eastern Yuan Realm, meditated and thought about it, cut out the pictures of the dishes she thought was the best to eat, and carefully stuffed them into her precious book "Death"; she kept rehearsing in front of the mirror, putting on a smiling face again and again, trying to make the next smile more sincere and beautiful than the last one, and then said it again and again

"I like you, Yang Haohui. ”

Yang Haohui stared at everything in front of him with great attention, and he couldn't help but whisper to the girl who was trying too hard in the illusion, "Stop". But the illusion is a re-broadcast of what has happened, and Mo Meng persistently continues to insist, everything is the same as before.

The projection of fire stood beside him at some point, and the two stood side by side.

"Mr. Yang, do you know?" asked Huo softly.

Yang Haohui's eyes were slightly red and nodded: "The residents have been extremely enthusiastic these days, and I understand those thumbs." ”

"The token in the young master's hand just now is called 'Chaohong Order', which is the 'imperial throne certificate' left by Mr. Mo Ye to the young master. "The person who holds this order can order my people in the Eastern Realm to enforce an order, even if it is to death." This is a fetish, a fetish that can only be used twice. This was originally reserved by Mr. Mo Ye to wait for the young lord to succeed to the throne of the four emperors to unify the public opinion, but the first Chaohong order, the young lord gave it to you. ”

"The young master can obviously give a tougher order, and even let us tie you up, that's her power...... But she didn't give any orders, and all she did was project her own image into the minds of my people, kneeling and pleading. Huo paused, "She probably thinks that this kind of thing should need to rely on her own efforts." This girl is really silly and cute. ”

Yang Haohui couldn't say a word anymore, only felt a dry throat.

"Even if she secretly gave so much, she still didn't use this power to pursue you, she didn't say a word about liking you, she just wanted you to be happy. But how could we not understand it, it was the first time we saw the young master laugh so happily when he mentioned a boy. Huo took a deep breath, "Mr. Yang, I don't know much about you, and I won't comment too much. But the young master is a girl who is too good and too good, and I have always treated her as such

Treated as her own daughter. Your existence, Mr. Mo Ye and all of our subordinates know that we respect the young master's thoughts, and I hope you can forgive me for unintentionally breaking the young master's final confession, I really didn't mean to. But...... Please forgive me for the only offensive words I have to say, and please don't blame me for letting you see all this, because I am so distressed! No 'father' will be indifferent to his daughter's efforts! If you don't know anything about this and still enjoy the kindness of the young master, you are not worthy of being loved by the young master!"

"Fire !!"

The deafening cry cleared Yang Haohui's vision, and he returned to reality. Mo Meng glared at the fire angrily, his eyes like ice.

"You told him everything?" Mo Meng asked coldly.

Huo pursed his lips and didn't say a word.

Mo Meng was silent for a long time, and sighed longly: "Forget it...... Stand down. ”

The fire once again swore an oath of his fingers, and retreated into the shadows of the cherry blossom forest with his fire-colored Haori's men.

Mo Meng hurriedly turned around and said eagerly towards Yang Haohui: "Brother Yang, don't care, fire ...... Fire he didn't have malicious intentions, he just didn't know...... I don't know I didn't tell you. I...... I'm not trying to hide it from you, I mean it...... I really like you!without any other purpose!"

Her words were quick and urgent, but she stammered, because she was afraid, afraid that Yang Haohui would misunderstand her or doubt her feelings. She had quickly stopped it, but the flow of time in the illusion of courage was different from reality, and everything she had done must have been known to Yang Haohui.

Although any rush in which the truth is revealed is tantamount to quibble.

Mo Meng does have her own little plans, and she does want to take advantage of this Eros Day to confess, but she is by no means forced to force Yang Haohui to accept herself, this emotion is what she thinks she should fight for by herself. So she would go to hand-cut a whole cherry blossom forest, take blood to make jade, take Yang Haohui to worship her mother, and take him to her favorite Xinghai tide, which she thought was the most beautiful place. It was Ye Ruohua's questioning that made her completely face up to her sincerity, but she didn't understand how to express her sincerity. So she chose the stupidest way, she gathered all the things she loved beautifully, she wanted to let Yang Haohui see the most beautiful self at this most beautiful moment.

"You...... Are you angry, Brother Yang?" Mo Meng asked cautiously.

Yang Haohui heard Mo Meng's inquiry, but his throat seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't say a thousand words.

Yang Haohui should have been happy, happy with what he loved.

But he didn't, he just felt fear, and for the first time he found out that being liked so much was actually so ...... Heavy stuff.

Looking back on the past six years, only lonely widows have been accompanied by Yang Haohui. At that time, Yang Haohui actually didn't feel that he was very unlucky, but he also longed for the so-called happiness in the world countless times...... Maybe that's why he always lay on the corner of the table and pretended to be asleep to peek at Fang Xinyu, who was the first girl who had accepted him for a moment.

But when happiness came, he found that he was so sincere and afraid.

Mo Meng's affection is too deep, so deep that he feels that he can't do it.

Yang Haohui really didn't have the determination to give courage again, even if he had eaten together in a restaurant, looked at the sea of stars together in the cherry blossom forest, and had a deep affection under the sky of fireworks...... After all, he still didn't dare to take the last step. Because only now, his relationship with Mo Meng is "stable", and they can still be called friends. And what about lovers? If you make a mistake, you may not be able to go back.

I'm so scared, I'm really scared, just thinking about it makes me feel cold. He couldn't imagine that Mo Meng would leave his scene, even if there was only a one in 10,000 chance, he felt that he might go crazy in an instant.

It's like when he is a "friend", he can barely get along with Fang Xinyu. But when the blue enchantress fell into the flames, he turned back into ...... Monster.

No one likes monsters.

To put it all down, he was still wounded too badly by the sharp blade called "The Past...... He was afraid of what he had gained, and he was overjoyed and sad, which was far more heart-wrenching than never having it. He has been lonely for too long, so long that he can't even be loved...... Forget about it.

It is better to lose than never to get it in the first place.

He was really scared.

After being silent for a long time, Yang Haohui suddenly raised his head, his eyes calm. It's just that the hand that has been stretched out for a long time and hovered in the air to reach Mo Meng only half an inch away from it slowly retracted into the cuffs.

"How could I be angry?" he whispered, "thank you, I've had a great time these days." ”

"Yes...... Mo Meng breathed a big sigh of relief and smiled again, "So ......"

The familiar light appeared in her eyes again, and Yang Haohui wanted to avoid it. But he still stared at Mo Meng intently, like an old monk in a trance. Mo Meng didn't run away from his feelings, and now he can't either.

"I like girls with long hair. Yang Haohui said softly.

I'm sorry, but I really, really like you. But I don't dare, I really don't dare. You're a good girl, and you deserve a match

A better, not monster boy. I will continue to be by your side until the moment before I leave Tian Yuan. I really like you, thank you for all you have done for me, thank you for redeeming me on that rainy night when I was about to become a monster. But the way I love you...... It can only be far away from you.

Mo Meng was slightly stunned, she subconsciously rubbed her short hair covering her ears, and her expression froze.

"And my ideal girlfriend is a little bit taller. Yang Haohui continued.

He really wanted to laugh, he always laughed when he was bored and in pain. So he was violently pinched his thigh by the hand that was covered by the sleeve of the halter, trying to make his face expressionless. He couldn't let Mo Meng see even the slightest abnormality, and he couldn't let Mo Meng know that what he said was against his will. Since they can't be together after all, all he can do is minimize the damage to the girl in front of him.

"Besides...... That, we're still young, Brother Zhu is right, we should focus on our studies. “

Yang Haohui's hand seemed to caress his chest inadvertently for a moment, and he smiled silently bitterly in his heart. Mo Meng looks silly and cute, but I don't know how many times, this girl is always

It's a word come true. On the night a few days ago, she had laughed at herself that her conscience would hurt if she lied.

Now he understands that his heart really hurts when he lies.

"Mo Meng, you are really good, but this joke has still been made, be careful to go back and be laughed at by Ye Ruohua......"

"I just didn't ...... What the hell, otherwise it won't be fun if the 'key' is activated......"

"Speaking of which, Feng Haogeng is good, he also complained to me why you didn't call him 'Brother Feng'......"

"I don't really like seafood, but your house is full of seafood, if we really ...... I can't quite accept ...... either."

"I'm not used to wearing a hanger shirt either......"

Sentence after sentence, Yang Haohui whispered words that were not logical, but full of suggestive words. The smile on Mo Meng's face gradually disappeared with his words, and his face slowly turned pale.

"Brother Yang...... ...... the hell What do you want to say?" the girl's voice trembled slightly.

Yang Haohui stopped, and the corners of his lips trembled slightly. Even if he wants to preserve Mo Meng's sincerity, the long pain is better than the short pain. The last sentence against the will will still be said after all.

The hands in the hanger shirt did not pinch their thighs hard, but clenched their fists. The grip was so tight, and the fingertips were digging into the flesh without even noticing.

"Thank you, like me. After a long silence, Yang Haohui finally spoke, "But I don't like you, Mo Meng." ”

The sea breeze stopped, the cherry blossoms were tired, and the sound of fireworks gradually dispersed. In the dead silence, only the monotonous echo of the tide echoes.

The moonlight reflected Mo Meng's bloodless little face, and she looked at Yang Haohui blankly. The autumn eyes that once sparkled incomparably are now only dead gray with no highlight left.

"That's it, go back and rest. Yang Haohui couldn't bear to look at it anymore, "I'll go back to the school palace tomorrow, you pay attention to safety here." ”

He almost wanted to walk past Mo Meng as if he was running away, but at this moment, a loud slap made his eyes dazed.

"The answer is wrong!Say it again!" Mo Meng's voice echoed in his ears.

Mo Meng didn't give Yang Haohui a chance to answer, and a pair of slender but powerful hands grabbed him by the collar. Yang Haohui was pulled forward, followed by soft lips clinging to his lips, with the fragrance of gardenias, familiar to girls. The kiss was so tight, and even a little willful bite, as if he was afraid of him escaping.

The last fireworks exploded in the sky, and the dazzling light stretched the silhouette of the two for a long, long time.

Yang Haohui was stupid, and it turned out that Qingming's brain was in chaos. Isn't it right to be in the right situation! Shouldn't we be left speechless according to normal development? Shouldn't we be discouraged? Do you know how determined I was to say that? Don't kiss me at this time, I'll be even more embarrassed, I'm ...... It's going to shake.

His hands swung in the air, and there was nowhere to put them. He tried to push Mo Meng away several times, but the strength of the two was really not a water

On the flat line, in the end, it can only hang down.

For more than a minute, it wasn't until the faces of both of them turned slightly blue that Mo Meng let go of Yang Haohui. Yang Haohui hurriedly took a few steps back like a frightened puppy, breathing heavily.

"You, you, you...... What are you doing?" Yang Haohui covered his mouth and trembled.

"Shut up! this girl has wanted to kiss you for a long time! Can't you!" Mo Meng's face turned red, but she stuck her waist and looked directly at Yang Haohui as always, not dodging or dodging.

"Are you stupid? What should I do if the key is activated? You finally came back, what if you were brought back again!" Yang Haohui yelled out of control.

"Isn't it uninitiated!Why do you have so many things!Can a kiss reduce your piece of meat?This girl also helped you test a way to go back!" Mo Meng also yelled.

"Can you be reasonable? I'll ...... I've said I don't like you. ”

"So, should I cry and be sad when you say that?" Mo Meng gritted his teeth angrily, and then sighed, with helplessness in his tone, "I don't care so much, Brother Yang." I like you, I really like it, the most favorite kind of like in the world, how can I make you understand. ”

Mo Meng walked back to Yang Haohui step by step, and forced the green box and the blood jade in his hand into his hand: "This Eros Festival, it's really a failure." Speaking of which, for the first time, there was obvious loss on her face, and the girl was not really relieved to think that the confession that had spent so much effort had failed.

"Mo Meng...... I ......"

"If one time isn't enough, I'll say it again. No more, no more. I like you, Yang Haohui. She bent Yang Haohui's hand holding the blood jade, "The blood is in the white jade, and you will be with you in this life." My heart is already yours, and I can't change it. ”

The two fell silent.

The girl had said everything she wanted to say, and the boy didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Yang Haohui is still very afraid, afraid that everything will be just a flash in the pan after all. But he also understood at this moment that Mo Meng was neither dependent nor grateful to him...... It's a real liking.

Even if he ran away because of cowardice, the girl never thought of giving up on him.

Mo Meng stared at Yang Haohui directly, and suddenly his eyes were surprised.

"I'm sorry. Yang Haohui didn't know what to say in response to Mo Meng's gaze, so he had to use these three words as the end of Eros Day.

"No, Brother Yang......" Mo Meng pointed behind Yang Haohui in astonishment, and she suddenly asked a strange question, "At this time, will anyone swim in the sea?"

Yang Haohui was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly understood that Mo Meng was not looking at him just now. He followed Mo Meng's finger and looked back, and there was a pitch-black seaweed floating on the edge of the starry sea tide, saying that it was seagrass but it didn't look like it. There isn't any seaweed that is that length and looks more like ...... Girl's hair!

The waves flipped the girl over, and the moonlight reflected the girl's pale cheeks soaked in the sea. Yang Haohui was stunned, although the two had hardly gotten along, he knew the girl.

The holder of Zhong Yuanwu, the third examiner...... Sunny day!

To be continued......