Mo Qingyu never felt that she was a soft-hearted person, but she didn't know if she had lived again, she didn't care about anything in particular, but she cherished so much hard-won warmth, and seemed to ignore that in her previous life, she had such a small period of warm memories, but later she was blinded by the glory and fame and increasingly inflated ambition, and gradually forgot her original intention.

But now, thinking about it so carefully, Mo Qingyu actually felt that he was so stupid, what if he got a name and a profit, speaking of which, for that man, Mo Qingyu also thought many times that he liked him, and it was for him that he was so confused, but he never thought that once he woke up, when he saw that person again, except for the initial shock and disbelief, there was no joy at all.

Do you like her? Even Mo whispered that she didn't understand it very well, for the man who had been influencing her life, thinking about it carefully, saying that she liked it, it was more like a longing, not even for him, but for the glorious life that she could get her hands on.

A little bit of recall, unconsciously, Mo Qingyu was a little stunned, and the opposite side happened to taste the longan of the hawthorn cake that he touched from Mo Qingyu's hand, and couldn't help but nod with great satisfaction, as if he remembered something, but when he raised his head, he inadvertently looked at Mo Qingyu who was a little distracted, and what he was about to say was forgotten for a while, and his eyes were so fixed on Mo Qingyu's face, a little unable to move away.

Speaking of which, Mo Qingyu can only be regarded as delicate at most, and her face is still a little malnourished, which is also the result of her raising in the Sumire Palace, if you want to say that it is particularly outstanding, it is only the pair of ink eyes that can speak, and the pleasing when you laugh.

However, at this moment, Mo Qingyu was far different, and there was a little distraction on his face, but from the inky pupils, he actually brought out a little bit of incomprehensibility, this was not like a child who was several years younger than her, looking at Qingming, he couldn't see it to the end.

Such a look, remembering it, Gui Yuan once saw it once, it was when she was very young, like a few years ago, at that time she had just entered this Sumire Palace, she was a little girl who didn't know anything, far from being as thoughtful as now, at that time, Gui Yuan, but just a delicious and timid little girl came, just when she was in trouble once, and was about to be punished by the rod and stick and was thrown out of the house, it was a master in other courtyards who saved her.

Until now, Gui Yuan can still remember that the master didn't say anything, just with a faint smile, helped her up, patted her head gently, touched her waist, felt out a few longans and stuffed them into her hands, smiled at her, and left.

But after that, she didn't see the master again, but that smile was engraved in her memory, with a little pity but a warm smile, inadvertently infiltrated into the heart, however, what she didn't expect was that it was only half a month later, and she became the news that the master was infected with the epidemic, and she didn't even know what the reason for the epidemic was, just like many women in this house, it disappeared silently.

After so many years, she can't remember the appearance of the master, but she is unwilling to change the name of longan, even if the name is changed at the beginning, she has to get the opportunity to change it back, others say that she just likes the taste of longan, but she doesn't know, she likes other fruits very much, only this longan she doesn't like to eat, but in her heart, she always can't get around the longan stuffed into her hand with a slight residual warmth......

And now, she actually came from Mo Qingyu's ink-colored eyes, in a trance, as if she saw the shadow of the master back then, but in the next moment, she couldn't help but veto, how could this be, it was just an illusion, not to mention the difference in the appearance of the two, let's just say, she can't even remember what the master looks like, how can she say that the person in front of her is similar to the master?!

It's just that, unconsciously, even with longan is a little stunned.

After a long time, Mo Qingyu came back to his senses, and when he turned his head, he met Guiyuan's eyes that had lost focus a little, and his mouth was still half-stuffed with pastries, bulging out a small piece, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but it seemed that he couldn't delay like this anymore, Mo Qingyu glanced out at the darkening sky, if she remembered correctly, at this time yesterday, it seemed that all the maids had left to do errands.

Of course, Mo whispered that he didn't want Gui Yuan to be punished because of himself, even if he shook Gui Yuan's arm, watching her gradually come back to her senses but still couldn't figure out the situation, she turned to the side, pointed to the sky outside, and suddenly, Gui Yuan jumped straight up, and finally came back to his senses and remembered when it was, and immediately there was a gust of wind and fire.

Seeing that Gui Yuan wanted to clean up the mess, Mo Qingyu frowned and shook his head, pushing her out in a daze, but he couldn't help muttering a few times, "Okay, what to clean up, Gui Yuan, you go quickly, it's getting dark, I'll clean it up." ”

"You?" Gui Yuan's movements paused, raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but look Mo Qingyu up and down suspiciously, and made Mo Qingyu so hairy that he straightened his face, and pushed Gui Yuan out angrily, made a grimace, and slammed the door shut.

Seeing this, Gui Yuan shook his head very much, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a slight arc, looking at the sky, it was really not early, and he didn't entangle anymore, so he hurried towards her post, but on the way, he suddenly remembered the thing that had been thrown to the back of his head before, and couldn't help but 'oops' and patted his head, "Really, I still forgot to say that the food called 'peanuts' that I got before was seen by Liu Hong, and I just begged for something...... This shouldn't be anything, right? ”

Peanuts were begged for this morning, but in the evening, Gui Yuan and Liu Hong had some conflicts, thinking about it, but the more relieved Gui Yuan was, it seemed that he had to talk to Xiao Whispering when he went back tonight, and after making up his mind, Gui Yuan re-accelerated his pace.

However, no one thought that Longan was still so late as a step......