(One hundred and ten) broken sleeves
Jinghua felt that Marven was an eyesore, so he carried him outside the house, and when he came back, he sat side by side with Ah Mo and chatted. After chatting for a while, Ah Mo felt that he was too tired to sit, so he moved his position to the bed and continued.
"Didn't you say you can't use spells?
Jinghua smiled, "Momo, there is a thing in the human world called sweat medicine, which can make people unconscious for a short time. ”
"Is there such a high-level thing? Then our spells are not practiced in vain?" Ah Mo will be suspicious, "Don't talk about this, why are you here......? Are you all right?"
When we met before, she was already secretly observing, his face was very healthy, his hands were also warm, and his eyes were bright and bright like stars.
"It's just a mortal shell," Jinghua said helplessly, shaking her hand again, "It's a little bulky, but it's better than my own." ”
"Jinghua, if only you could keep doing this. ”
Ah Mo looked at him, his nose was a little sour, and he couldn't help but bury his head in his arms and muttered, "Although I know it's fake, I still ...... I still hope that time will stop like this, whether it is Jinghua and Momo, or Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, even if they become two butterflies in the end, as long as we can be together, I will be very satisfied. ”
"Silly Momo. Jinghua kissed her and lowered her head to hide the reluctance in her smile.
"By the way, why did you come here? You only made a mess when you came!" Ah Mo began to complain, "Zhu Yingtai could not have loved Liang Shanbo, I think she and Marven have a very good relationship!
"But now, now Liang Shanbo has become you!" she pouted and said, "Why do you call me this Zhu Yingtai to ignore you? Aren't you making trouble for me!"
"Momo, you can't do this. ”
Jinghua sighed lightly, "When I met my eldest brother, he said that your method was to force Zhu Yingtai not to love Liang Shanbo...... Alas, I knew there was going to be a problem, so I rushed over. ”
Jinghua looked at her in disbelief and explained, "Since ancient times, the fate of marriage has been determined by heaven, and the fate of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai was written on the Sansheng Stone, how could you force it? Even if I didn't become Liang Shanbo today, there would be other coincidences that made you, Zhu Yingtai, fall in love with him." ”
"Then what do you say? You don't know, this Ma Wencai and Zhu Yingtai have been engaged since they were children, and Liang Shanbo is the last step!"
Ah Mo was angry and sad: "If you really want to go according to your fate, you have to go to Zhujiazhuang to propose marriage, and see with your own eyes that the Zhu family accepted the bride price of the Ma family, and then was so angry that she vomited blood and died depressed...... And I'm still going to be martyred......"
Jinghua's voice was faint, and he said coldly: "Whatever is written on the fate, don't act rashly. This Liang Shanbo must die, and Zhu Yingtai can only be martyred for him. ”
"That'...... And what about our merits?"
"Naturally, too. Jinghua's voice was a little hoarse, but he still smiled and said, "Momo, aren't I here to help you?"
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Marven woke up the next day and inexplicably felt a sore back and bones.
"Brother Wen was drunk last night, so he will feel uncomfortable. Ah Mo explained.
Ma Wencai tried hard to recall, shook his head and said: "No, I remember only taking a sip, why did I get drunk and unconscious? This Brother Liang's wine is too fierce." ”
Ah Mo said seriously: "Brother Wen has a poor amount of alcohol, so it's better not to be greedy for a cup in the future, get drunk...... Well, it's easy to make mistakes. ”
Ma Wencai rubbed his chaotic head and sighed: "Brother Liang is brilliant, I wanted to learn a thing or two with him on poetry and articles last night, but I didn't expect to be so embarrassed." Alas......"
He was annoyed for a long time, and then said with some difficulty: "Yingtai, you see...... Well, we are not in a hurry to prepare for marriage, but if we miss a world-class talent like Brother Liang, it will be a real regret for life. As...... Uh, it's better to ......"
"What does Brother Wen want to say?"
Ma Wencai slapped the folding fan and said happily: "All brothers in the four seas, where do we not meet in life! Yingtai, we might as well stay for a few more days, stay with Brother Liang to express our nostalgia and talk about our ambitions!"
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Ah Mo thought it would be embarrassing to do so.
Because between her and Jinghua, a Ma Wencai was inserted in Hengsheng, and there will always be a lot of inconvenience when the two are in love.
But after a few days, she realized that she was too worried.
Ma Wencai regarded himself as the host, and took her and Liang Shanbo to travel all over the Hongluo Academy within a radius of ten miles. The three of them made a trip, not only was it embarrassing, but it was simply nothing to do with her.
Today, I invited Brother Liang to go boating, facing the rolling waves, chanting and sending the wounded water;
Tomorrow, I will take Brother Liang to admire the moon, facing the bright and clear light, sighing that fate will reward ambition;
The day after tomorrow, Brother Laliang went to drink, holding the mellow jade liquid, and sighed that life was bitter and parting......
They even made an appointment to bow together every afternoon, and ran around the green field to forge their brotherly friendship! When they were covered in stinky sweat and shirtless, seven or eight men in the same class even dumped her, jumped into the peach blossom pool behind the mountain together, and took a cold shower collectively!
Now Ma Wencai is elated, high-spirited, and intoxicated when he opens his eyes every day, riding the wind and waves to drive the boat of his friendship! The relationship between him and Liang Shanbo is also like a horse of a thousand miles, and they are inseparable and increasing day by day!
Originally, Ah Mo had Xiao Jiujiu in his heart and wanted to stay and fight with Jinghua for a few days, but now that he is completely upset, Ah Mo urged Ma Wencai to return to his hometown to get married, but was pushed several times by Ma Wencai for various reasons.
At night, Ah Mo tossed and turned in bed alone, feeling that there was always something wrong with this matter, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.
Ma Wencai was considerate and gentle to himself before, but when he faced Jinghua, it was a completely different feeling. His mouth is full of Brother Liang every day, and his eyes, when they look at Brother Liang, are as eager as fire, but as gentle as water.
This look is so familiar......
Suddenly, a spirit flicked up from the bed - my God, this Ma Wencai, it shouldn't be the second fawn!
She only felt a bucket of ice water pouring down from her head, and she was so angry that the roots of her teeth itched, and she scolded secretly: Xuanyuan Jinghua, you scourge! Heaven and earth, crazy men and women, you have never stopped!
Ah Mo didn't sleep anymore immediately, got up angrily, ran to the door of Jinghua's room, and knocked on the door: "Jing...... No, Liang Shanbo, you open the door for me!"
After a while, Jinghua opened the door.
Ah Mo saw that there was no one left and right, and immediately walked in and slammed the door with a backhand.
Jinghua's appearance was obviously that she had fallen asleep and was woken up by her, only wearing a moon-white undershirt, with a tired face, puzzled: "Momo, what's wrong?"
Ah Mo was a little surprised and said, "You've already slept?"
"Well, this mortal body is easily tired. Jinghua smiled reluctantly, "Is there something to do with me so late?"
Ah Mo nodded, "Jinghua, you...... You're in trouble again, you know?"
"Trouble?" Jinghua was a little puzzled.
"Well, woe to the water!" Ah Mo didn't know what tone he should use for a while, was he angry or jealous, so he blushed and said embarrassedly: "I think Marven may have taken a fancy to you!"
Jinghua was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Momo, he is a man." ”
Ah Mo snorted depressedly, and said angrily: "What about the man?
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Jing Hua raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his head and said nothing.
It seems that he also thinks that this matter is quite tricky, and after a while, Jing Huafang sighed lightly: "In this life, it is not said that Marven is a broken sleeve......
Seeing his confused and helpless appearance, Ah Mo felt quite cute, and couldn't help but sneer, Fang Cai's annoyance was lost, and he habitually took off his shoes, climbed onto his bed, and gloated: "Who told you to come over, if it was another Liang Shanbo, it wouldn't necessarily force him to become a broken sleeve! This is good, it should have been the two of you who came to rob me, but now it has become that I want to rob you with him!"
Jinghua didn't care, smiled, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her and said gently, "It's okay." Tomorrow, Marven asked me to climb the heights, freehand Danqing, I said that I was sick and couldn't go, he was bored. You can urge him to return to his hometown as soon as possible. It's not too early, Momo will go back. ”
Ah Mo shrank into the quilt instead, and said coquettishly: "No, I'll sleep here today, Jinghua will sleep with me!"
Jinghua couldn't take her, so she had to say, "Then you have to get up early tomorrow and go back to your room secretly." ”
He took off her coat, turned off the lights, and slept with her.
"Jinghua, I love sleeping with you. She drilled into his arms and said with satisfaction: "It's the same as when I was in Yunmengze." ”
Jinghua habitually stretched out his arm to let her pillow, hugged her into his arms again, and said with a smile: "Silly Momo, this is not your body and mine, it can only be regarded as a pair of mortals together." ”
Ah Mo listened to his even and powerful heartbeat, suddenly felt sadness, and bit his lip and said: "Mortals are mortals, what does it matter? You, the prince of the Heavenly Clan, are not as comfortable as a mortal." Jinghua, I think about it, when you are well, we will not care about anything, we will have to play it for thousands and hundreds of years. ”
Jinghua was silent, and after a long time, he said "um", and repeated softly: "Yes, I must have a good time." ”
He kissed her lightly on the forehead, as if to say to himself, "Sleep." No matter whose body it is, I didn't come here in vain to have another night with you. ”