Qian Xiaomo's hand stopped in front of Jian Nian's eyes, and the sunlight gently kissed her five fingers, and a thin black shadow floated on Jian Nian's eyelids, like inky waves. I don't know, in Jian Nian's dream, is there also a soft wave rippling in my heart?

She hesitated, her five fingers curled up into a fist and retracted it, and the sunlight immediately fell on his eyelids unscrupulously, Jian Nian woke up suddenly, opened her eyes, and after adapting to the winter light, she saw the petite and overwhelmed figure clearly.

"Xiao Mo ......" Jian Nian sat up happily, "When did you come?" Why didn't you wake me up? ”

Qian Xiaomo pursed her lips and smiled reluctantly: "I see that you are sleeping soundly, I don't want to disturb you." ”

"Is there something wrong with me?"

"......" Qian Xiaomo pondered for a moment and shook her head, "I just stopped by to see you." ”

"Did you miss me?" Jian Nian got up happily for a moment to meet him.

Qian Xiaomo took a small step back vigilantly, her chin tightened, and she still looked very nervous.

Jian Nian immediately stopped, wanted to take her hand and took it back, and smiled reluctantly: "I shouldn't ask this kind of question, just because I didn't say it." How are you feeling these days? Is it okay to recover? ”

"Hmm." Qian Xiaomo still lowered her head and nodded lightly.

"Then you should be tired too, go back and rest for a while."

Qian Xiaomo replied without asking: "I want to go out for a walk......"

Jian Nian stared at her eyebrows and smiled, and her gaze fell on the winter sun outside the window over her shoulder, "The weather is very good today, and I haven't gone out for a walk for a long time." Let's go, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the environment here. ”

As she spoke, Jian Nian stretched out her hand to Qian Xiaomo, her palm upward, and stared at Qian Xiaomo's face affectionately.

Qian Xiaomo glanced at the hands, and seemed to be struggling with something in her heart, and finally glanced away in a hurry, and walked past Jian Nian with her head in small steps, never saying a word. Jian Nian reluctantly raised the corners of his lips and withdrew his hand, but he didn't go to his heart, because he believed that sooner or later, Qian Xiaomo would completely open up to him.

Of course, this qiē is nothing more than a matter of time.

Jian Nian secretly thought in her heart, followed Qian Xiaomo not close or far, and walked to the first floor.

In fact, Qian Xiaomo wanted to go outside for a long time, but the guards outside the house did not let her out, and they did not explicitly say that this was Jian Nian's order, so Qian Xiaomo could only retreat in a huff. And this qiē has long been arranged by Jian Nian, the purpose is to let Qian Xiaomo take the initiative to find him.

is so naïve, Jian Nian sometimes suspects that it is not herself.

In other words, he who fell in love with Qian Xiaomo was indeed not him in the first place.

Suddenly, Jian Nian's footsteps paused on the stairs, and her brows furrowed like locks.

He tried his best to put this idea behind him, and the person who fell in love with Qian Xiaomo must be him, which is understandable!

Jian Nian gritted her teeth and quickened her pace towards Qian Xiaomo.

And Xia Qin, who was standing at the staircase on the second floor, looked at their backs and didn't say much, just looked haggard and stern.

She couldn't do anything but watch Jian Nian walk into the fire pit step by step and start the fire.

Qian Xiaomo, for Jian Nian, is the fire.

The fire that cannot be extinguished and can't be poured out, inch by inch, is burning in Jian Nian's heart.

Xia Qin can foresee Jian Nian's future, but even so, he has no way to take the current Jian Nian.

She let out a long sigh, lowered her eyebrows, turned, and disappeared into the unwarm sunlight outside the window.

……

This time, Qian Xiaomo went out, and the guards of the wooden house did not stop him again.

Even the originally dense heavy armored defense forces on the island, Jian Nian ordered all of them to retreat to the underground base.

In an instant, the island under the howling east wind looked extraordinarily desolate, and it was extraordinary, not eating the fireworks of the world.

It's like an island where all living things are extinct after a world war. The heavens and the earth were pale, and only the color of the withered trunks could be faintly distinguished, and there was no life.

The door opened, Qian Xiaomo stepped on the dead leaves under her feet in the wind and walked out, and the flying black and green silk looked even more cold and lofty in the cold winter wind. The fresh air came to her face, Qian Xiaomo couldn't help but take a deep breath, this was the first time she had left the wooden house for so long, and the whole person was suddenly much more relaxed and free.

Jian Nian always followed behind her, keeping a distance of about one step, silently watching her, and didn't say anything.

It's just that he can't help but smile.

Qian Xiaomo smiled when he took a deep breath of air.

Qian Xiaomo looked at a wild flower on the side of the road that had not yet withered, and he smiled.

When Qian Xiaomo stretched out his arms to embrace the winter wind, he smiled.

As long as it is about Qian Xiaomo, he can't help the joy in his heart, and any irritability and contradictions will be solved.

The two of them walked among the withered trees one after the other, stepping on the dead branches under their feet and creaking, each sound was like the frequency of a heartbeat. However, neither of them spoke, only enjoying the tranquility of the moment. The big trees on the island have all turned into bare trunks, but it does not affect Qian Xiaomo's good mood at all, returning to nature and returning to the basics seems to be the most relaxing moment for her.

If possible, Qian Xiaomo hopes that the road under his feet will never end.

As you walk, you feel like you're at one with nature.

She has no memory, she doesn't know who she is, so she has no greed, no obsession, like a gust of wind, into the valley.

Such a Qian Xiaomo, falling into Jian Nian's eyes, became even more confused and distant.

"Why are we on this island?" Qian Xiaomo asked, not looking back.

Jian Nian raised her head slightly and looked at the sky, "I like absolute silence, so I bought this island." ”

Qian Xiaomo was silent again, Jian Nian's answer seemed to be avoiding the important and light, she could feel it.

However, she didn't think much about it, this question is actually not important.

The important thing is, should she believe Jian Nian or not?

Silence, again.

Qian Xiaomo lowered her head and continued to walk along the path under her feet.

Jian Nian still followed behind her, and one step away, at the end of the path, was the seaside.

The wind on the seashore was even colder and unbridled, blowing like knives on their skin.

"Mob."

"Huh?"

Jian Nian called softly behind her, Qian Xiaomo turned her head suspiciously, and a gust of sea breeze blew suddenly, setting off her dense green silk flying all over the sky, covering her delicate facial features, and in a daze, her gaze was so deep, like the sea behind her, as if there was some kind of magic that made Jian Nian can't help but fall into it and can't extricate herself.

In the next second, a black shadow pressed, and the male breath immediately wrapped Qian Xiaomo.

"It's going to be cold at the beach, so wear more."

When the words landed, Qian Xiaomo already had a dark brown coat on her body.

She raised her eyes and met Jian Nian's smiling eyes.

Most of his face was hidden under the scarf, and before he knew it, a thin layer of frost had formed on it. Jian Nian hurriedly untied his scarf, the corners of his mouth were still a smile that never faded, and stepped forward to wrap the scarf around Qian Xiaomo's neck, circle after circle, like a marriage line, wanting to firmly entangle Qian Xiaomo and not let go.

Qian Xiaomo didn't hide, nor did she refuse, she just raised her eyes and stared into his eyes.

There was a temperature in his eyes, which was neither hot nor cold, not fire nor the sun, nor ice nor water, but more like the temperature of a moon. Moon...... Qian Xiaomo's heart jumped, such a description is so familiar, and this feeling is also familiar, as if she had described someone like this.

And who is it?

The four eyes stared at each other, but no one spoke, only the sound of the wind and the waves in their ears.

Qian Xiaomo didn't know why she looked into his eyes like this, which made her can't help but want to look like this.

Jian Nian didn't evade it in the slightest, he stood in front of Qian Xiaomo's toes, affectionate between his eyebrows.

He slowly raised his hand and gently grasped Qian Xiaomo's wrist.

She lowered her eyebrows, and Jian Nian's hand took her hand along her wrist.

Qian Xiaomo's heart thumped, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but found that her body didn't obey at all, and her hand was still held in the palm of his hand, warm, soft, and under the care of a man.

But at the same time, it's also a completely alien feeling.

Her heart trembled wildly, and she couldn't tell if she was excited or nervous, maybe uneasy.

But she still couldn't take her hands off, and her eyes couldn't be taken away.

Jian Nian's silence seemed to be a thousand words, and his eyes seemed to contain a lot of stories, which Qian Xiaomo couldn't see through.

She couldn't help but think of the past that Jian Nian had told her before, and the picture of the two people who had fallen in love.

Originally, Qian Xiaomo still couldn't find the slightest sense of familiarity, but now, Jian Nian's eyes made her feel sad to be reunited after a long absence. She didn't know why, but she always felt that such eyes appeared on another man's face. The man's smile was brighter than the sun, but Qian Xiaomo didn't know who he was.

Is it Jane Nian?

Qian Xiaomo was puzzled.

Jian Nian also seemed to see her doubts, and murmured, "The way you look now, so beautiful." ”

Qian Xiaomo's eyelashes trembled, like a white butterfly floating alone in the winter wind.

She is indeed very beautiful, her thin body and fragile eyes aroused Jian Nian's protection**.

Before she could react, Jian Nian's eyes flickered, looking at her facial features, the emotions surging in his chest made him unwilling to accept his rational control anymore, he gradually leaned over, little by little closer to Qian Xiaomo, little by little, slowly approaching her red lips.

The air became hot in an instant, and the sea breeze that was clear of winter was blowing the scent of spring peach blossoms.

Qian Xiaomo stood there straight, at a loss.

She knew she should refuse the kiss, but what she didn't know was why she couldn't.

"I love you, Momo."

Jian Nian's red lips paused slightly in front of Qian Xiaomo's lips, and blurted out tenderly and sweetly.

In an instant, fine snowflakes gradually fell in the wind, and they fell one after another, fluffy and cute.

Jian Nian admired Qian Xiaomo's ruddy cheeks up close, and her eyes turned slightly, which was already as tender as the sea.

A kiss can change a qiē.

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