"Yanluo, I will definitely tell you, please give me some time!" Mo Tong put away his playful and playful expression on weekdays, and said to Yan Luo so solemnly.

Yanluo leaned on his shoulder with her head down, and was silent for a while.

Mo Tong was a little anxious, his left arm tightened the silent person in his arms, and called in a low voice, "Yanluo, okay!" ”

Yanluo still didn't speak, Mo Tong only felt that the person on her shoulder seemed to be crying one after another, and she didn't feel panicked, so she quickly helped her up, "Yanluo, why are you crying?" ”

Yanluo's head was still lowered, and she smoked as if she was crying, Mo Tong felt a pain in her heart, and held her shoulder and said softly, "I didn't mean to hide this matter from you, I really have to have a last resort!" ”

"Don't be sad, okay, I promise that when the time comes, I will definitely tell you and the plate!" Looking at Yanluo's slender shoulders shaking, she was distressed, and unspeakable pain rose in her heart, but now was not the best time to tell her.

Yanluo raised her eyes slightly, and asked with infinite resentment, "Is what you said true?" ”

Although this passage was very resentful, Mo Tong saw the clue in the smile on the corner of Yanluo's mouth, but he didn't poke it, and nodded solemnly.

Yanluo couldn't hold back any longer and laughed out loud, the flowers and branches of laughter trembled for a while, and Mo Tong looked at her a little helplessly, and when her laughter weakened, she tidied up her clothes and said softly.

"Enough laughing this time!"

"You know I'm pretending, why I'm still laughing!" Yanluo was slightly short of breath. But he didn't forget to ask questions.

"What else? Scolding you? I can't bear it! The concentration in Mo Pupil's eyes made Yan Luo's heart soften, and she leaned into Mo Pupil's arms, "Fool!" ”

"I'm a fool! I'll be stupid when I meet you! Mo Tong dropped a sentence without limitation. The bottom of the smoke is sweet.

"But don't scare me like this in the future, you know?" The ink pupil raised her voice.

originally thought that Yanluo would snatch the white, but Yanluo leaned peacefully on Mo Tong's shoulder and was silent for a while. Mo Tong wanted to see her expression, but she found a more comfortable position from his shoulder and refused to get up, only a low "um" overflowed from her lips.

A smile overflowed from the corner of Mo Tong's lips, and this smile was as peaceful and bright as a star in the dark night.

The two of them leaned quietly together and looked at the starlight in the distant sky, and fell into silence with a tacit understanding, only the stars in the sky blinked and told their hearts on the inky sky.

I don't know how long it took, but Yanluo felt a slight chill hit her. Mo Tong was keenly aware of her discomfort. Casually put his coat over her body.

The breath on Mo Tong's body was transmitted to Yan Luo through her clothes, and Yan Luo felt that the whole person was warm, and she didn't feel that she smiled gently at Mo Tong.

Ink Hitomi helped her up. Turn around and throw a few more sticks of dry wood into the burning fire.

Yanluo smiled and said, "We patronized to look at the stars, but we forgot to add firewood," and after finishing speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to help.

Mo Tong took the dry wood from her hand and said, "In the future, you don't have to do the work that these men do!" ”

Yanluo tilted his head to look at Mo Tong, his face becoming a little hazy in the dancing firelight. Now his expression was focused on collecting dry wood from the fire.

Yanluo suddenly kissed Mo Tong on the cheek. Mo Tong was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, stroking his cheek with one hand, his eyes were more shocked but joyful.

At a close distance, Yanluo's autumn-like eyes now seem to be covered with a layer of mist, moist and affectionate.

Her chest trembled slightly, but there was an innocent look on her face.

He only looked at Mo Tong for a while, but he wanted to escape in a little panic, but Mo Tong threw away the dry wood in his hand. Grab her arm in time and take it gently. The whole person has been encircled in his arms.

"Where do you want to go?" Mo Pupil's low voice rang in his ears.

"Ink Pupil!" The soft low call that seemed to ooze water did not let Mo Tong divert his gaze, and Mo Tong lowered his head and kissed Yan Luo's lips.

Yanluo changed from the initial shyness to the initiative, and responded to his kiss warmly.

Mo Tong hugged Yanluo tighter in his heart, and Yanluo felt as if all the air in his chest had been pulled away, and even the strength in his body had disappeared.

Her mind was dizzy, and she didn't know what it was, and she didn't let go of her until the moment before she was suffocated.

But when he saw the person in his arms, the originally cold porcelain white complexion had long faded, and the blush on his face was as bright as a peach blossom.

When Yanluo regained consciousness, there was a crackling sound of tongues of fire devouring dry firewood.

The fire was rekindled, and Yanluo got up from the chaise longue and turned behind Mo Tong, but before she could speak, she heard Mo Tong say, "Thirsty!" As he spoke, he turned around and stood up straight, took Yanluo's hand and sat down near the stone table.

There was a bowl of steaming honey-like liquid on the stone table, and the smoke and dill smelled a special aroma, which seemed to be condensed by the aroma of hundreds of melons and fruits.

Yanluo sniffed deeply, and unexpectedly found that the smell of melons and fruits was different as long as the direction changed.

"It's amazing! What is this? Yanluo asked curiously, but there was irrepressible joy on her face.

"You taste it!" Mo Tong just smiled and let Yanluo taste it.

"Huh?"

"You won't be unfamiliar with this smell!" As she spoke, she picked up a delicate silver spoon and put a spoonful into her mouth.

I only feel that the fragrance spreads out, and all the pores in the body are washed as if they have been cleaned, clean and refreshing.

Yan Luo's face turned, "This is not a snack in Yuecheng?" ”

Mo Tong bowed slightly, "This bowl of honey is better than the heavenly realm of elixir and jade dew, it is indeed from Yuecheng, I came here to eat it a few years ago, and since then this taste can never be forgotten, but unfortunately things have changed" There was a touch of loneliness in Mo Tong's eyes.

Yan Luo didn't delve into it, "When I left Moon City, I was still a child, I really don't remember the name of this bowl of nectar, but the taste is deep in the bone marrow, it's really strange, it seems that my mother never likes to eat this nectar, but I can't remember the reason for a while"

Mo Tong smiled slightly, "This nectar seems to be able to open a memory that has been sealed for a long time!" ”

"Oh? Is this the reason why my mother doesn't want to eat? Yanluo was a little surprised.

"Ink pupils. Where do you get the nectar? ”

Mo Tong spread out his hand, "It's true that I didn't prepare it!" I think the lord of the city thinks that he is too lonely alone, and he wants to find someone to play a game with! ”

"Oh? That's disrespectful! After speaking, he took another big bite, and there was warm heat swimming in his body. I feel that the strength in my body seems to have recovered a lot.

"This lord of the city is very strange. Entertain us with delicious food and drink for a long time, but don't show up! Yan Luo said this, but Mo Tong smiled and looked around closely, not noticing anything.

"Yanluo, the night is long, would you like to play a song for me!"

"Good! Yaxing, which has not played music for a long time, is just right today. All the stars can dance for me! ”

The phoenix hairpin is removed from the spontaneous bun of the smoke, and the hairpin body is suspended from mid-air and gradually becomes larger. Yanluo sat on the ground, and a piano stand appeared in front of him.

She rolled up her water sleeves with weak cicada wings, her fingers floating lightly from the yaoqin, and the melody as clear as the moonlight flowed out.

Yan Luo played with himself for a while. Tune the strings. Only then did he tilt his head and smile at Mo Tong, "What do you want to hear?" ”

Mo Tong said noncommittally, "I just want to hear you stroke the qin, as for what kind of mood and music you decide!" Mo Tong said that the stone table suddenly flew closer, and he made a gesture of invitation to Yanluo.

Yanluo looked at his smiling eyes, and smiled gently, "In the past, most of the time Fuqin was used to express his chest directly, or as a weapon for fighting, but today it is very different."

The fingertips deftly flew up from the body of the piano, and at first it was still a sobbing piano sound, which made Mo Tong have an illusion that he seemed to return to the moment when they played the flute for the first time.

At that moment, the sound of Yanluo's piano was full of despair. He remembered that he once said that the sound of the piano was like a cuckoo crying blood, but it was an inch of lovesickness and an inch of gray, "For a while, thousands of feelings came to his heart." He wanted to say something.

The sound of the piano of Yanluo turns, and the changing sound of the piano is clearer and more melodious, which not only has the lingering compassion of children, but also has a little more heroic feelings of pointing out the country.

Mo Tong seemed to hear such a piano sound for the first time, and his chaotic thoughts had become focused, but the action of making tea in his hand did not fall for half a minute.

Yanluo's improvised music made the two of them fall into memories at the same time, and at the end of the song, Yanluo attached her hand to the body of the piano, "Mo Tong, do you remember the music I just played, and you would like to play a song for me"

Mo Tong stopped the movement of his hand, "Fuqin is not what I am good at, Dong Xiao can barely play a song."

Yan Luo smiled meaningfully, and handed the white jade cave flute to Mo Tong.

After the ink pupil was adjusted, she didn't say hello, and the sound came out, and the smoke rose and spun up, but it was not as good as before, but it was a little more tenacious, although she was in the dancing eyes, she had received the amazement in the eyes of the ink pupil.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a good-looking smile, his body was like clouds and flowing water flying from the open ground, the blue and blue water sleeves obscured the starlight for a while, and occasionally there were feathered feathers turned into thousands of phantoms, like a dream.

The voice of Yanluo came from the phantom: "The wind is warm in the east, and the willows are sunny." Mountains and rivers only smile for beautiful women"

Mo Tong paused when he heard the words chanted by Yanluo, and the sound of the flute turned low, but Yanluo did not stop, and sang while dancing.

The breeze is warm in the east, and the willows are sunny.

Mountains and rivers only smile for beautiful women

Liyun sideburns, pull the green curtain, look at the thousands of rivers at a glance,

Smoke and smoke

Acacia bones in yesterday's life, golden silk strings in this life.

The building is still lit,

Flowers are not grateful, do not sleep, forget mundane things,

Year after year.

At the end of the song, Yanluo stopped in the center, looking at Mo Tong with a blushing face, Mo Tong put down the hole flute on her lips and looked at her intently.

"Look stupid?" Yanluo smiled and came to Mo Tong with a smile, looking at his focused expression and laughing.

"People in the mortal world often use this song only in heaven to describe the unique music of the qin, in my opinion, even in the heavenly realm, no one can match it!"

"again! I also have the will to do it, and I don't dare to compare with the Chang'e Fairy in the Heavenly Realm."

"You two have their own merits, no matter what they are!"

"It's just that the lyrics are so good! Who did it? ”

"What a word! But I just made it up on a whim."

"Did you fill it out yourself?" Mo Tong hugged Yanluo, and Yanluo let him hold "Let me down, I'm dizzy"

Mo Tong put her down and leaned against her in her arms, Yan Luo stroked the placket on his chest and said, "You can say that you can write well!" ”

"The artistic conception is far-reaching, not like a woman's filling, not bad!" Ink Hitomi groaned

At the same time, there seemed to be a fragrant fragrance of peonies on his side, and Mo Tong subconsciously protected the smoke behind him.

"Sure enough, it's a good word, I wanted to see more about how the two of you are going to flirt, but I can't help but hear this poem recited by the girl!" A gentle and harmless voice burst through the air, and it was near.

Yanluo and Mo Tong looked at each other and smiled, and Mo Tong looked at the place where he was pronounced and said, "Are you finally willing to show up?" (To be continued......)

PS: It's finally over.,There's one more self-created no inscription in this chapter.

Thank you Xiaolei for helping me fill in the lyrics, I really hope that this song snow dance will be loved, and I hope everyone can like it!