Xiaoyu smashed her temple, she didn't want to, she didn't want to, she didn't want to......

In fact, Junmo is not bad, although he usually seems to be a little unprofessional and a little evil, but Xiaoyu can still see from his cynical mask that he is pretending to be calm, sometimes he is obviously very nervous about himself, but in the end he says that he is very troublesome and a troublemaker, saying that he is like a monkey, but he puts down the important things in his hand to accompany himself to play monkey.

Actually, she knew that Junmo didn't want to restrain herself, and she was afraid that she would get hurt if she played too much, so she came to supervise and protect her.

He is an atmospheric man, but he is also a thoughtful man, the most important thing is that he does not have any ties in his eyes except himself, sometimes, the woman on the street is obviously very beautiful, but he looks at people directly, he has only one purpose, to make himself jealous, but unfortunately, the person who does not fall into his trap after being seen through is only Xiaoyu, and the angry Junmo scratches his head.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yucai shook her feet a few times comfortably, shaking off the peach petals all over the tree.

"Tell me, who is that woman who looks exactly like you today?"

I don't know when, Hua Xie Yu stood under the tree unconsciously, and his voice was like a ghost, which frightened Xiaoyu and looked down.

Hua Jieyu actually carried a pot of chrysanthemum tea, sat on the stone bench slowly, and slowly poured a cup of pale yellow tea, like a storyteller, just a piece of shocking wood.

"Actually, I don't know her name, only that she is a nocturnal moth cocoon."

Xiaoyu actually picked out some vague words to say, if her true identity is revealed one by one, wouldn't it be that the night moth will become the mother of Hua Jieyu?

And she is just her descendant, this series of relationships, can be more involved in Uncle Hua's affairs, has always caused a series of conjectures from Hua Jieyu, of course, he is not allowed to recognize his mother, this kind of absurd relationship that can't be beaten, it is really a headache, and even if Hua Jieyu recognizes, the night moth will definitely not recognize him, so it is nothing more than another sadness, no benefit.

Hua Jieyu kept Mochizuki Town all the year round, but he must not understand so many strange things in the outside world, and he didn't understand that a soul could be attached to the cocoon of a night moth.

Sure enough, Xiao Yu said and looked down at Hua Jieyu, who was frowning at the moment.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaoyu added oil and vinegar, and said everything except the truth, and kept saying that at the foot of the sunset West Mountain, there was a sunset on the horizon, so she smashed it and said:

"I said so much unconsciously, so detailed, brother, you should understand, right? I need to drink saliva! ”

Hua Jieyu has been immersed in thought, as if she didn't hear Xiaoyu's last words, and even the chrysanthemum tea in the teapot was still mostly left, so she got up and left silently.

Xiaoyu turned over and went down the tree, and she regretted it when her butt just left the peach blossom branch, she was pregnant, what should she do if she accidentally repeats the same mistake.

Xiaoyu was panicking, her intuition was soft, and when she looked sideways, Jun Mo's smiling face appeared on her side, and her white jade-like cheeks were covered with a trace of redness that was better than the sunset, and it looked even more evil than him.

"Xiaoyu, you are naughty again!"

Jun Mo pretended to be angry and carefully put her in his arms on the ground.

"Are they gone?"

Xiaoyu landed on her toes, leaned towards the stone stool, and just wanted to drink tea, Junmo raised her foot and kicked over the chrysanthemum tea and picked Xiaoyu up.

"The sun has already set, the stone bench is too cold, and it is not easy for a pregnant woman with chrysanthemum tea to drink tea."

"Look, you didn't drink much." Xiao Yu pouted and let Jun Mo dispose of it.

Jun Mo leaned over, lifted up and sat down on the stone bench, and pressed Xiaoyu to his knees.

"Hmph......" Jun Mo laughed twice with his nose, and the wine in his mouth sprayed on Xiao Yu's forehead in waves, Jun Mo looked at Xiao Yu with provocative eyes and said:

"The amount of alcohol that the husband drinks is the best, you are small and your uncle!"

"Cut! If I'm drinking, I'm not going to crawl at Ben girl's feet and lick my toes!" ”

Xiao Yu disdained and hit him, but, he said so much, but he didn't say a word about them, and all of a sudden, Xiao Yu seemed to understand something, and looked sideways at the face that appeared above his head.

His evil eyes were as clear as the stars in the Milky Way, but that hazy veil was worried or lamented, or his ...... His tears?

Xiao Yu didn't want to say anything, smirked and pretended not to see anything, wrapped her arms around Jun Mo's neck, and said with a wicked smile:

"Lick your toes."

"If licking your toes can make you sober up, Benjun is willing!"

Jun Mo looked at her dotingly, watching her move like a drunk shrimp falling on a hot stone slab, and his little fist smashed on his chest, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The implication of this is that Xiaoyu will get drunk first, and what he said just now is drunk.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a footstep of nothingness, as if the veil was lifted by the wind and stroked the peach petals.

Jun Mo looked at it, Xiao Yu followed Jun Mo's gaze, and the smile disappeared immediately.

The night moth fluttered on the ground with a goose-yellow shirt, and the long drag was covered on the peach petals, and the graceful posture did not show any shortcomings.

Xiao Yu subconsciously looked behind her.

"I'm alone, they're gone, I don't have much time, come and see you."

As if he hadn't seen it, Jun Mo got up and said to Xiao Yu:

"I'll come when I go!"

Xiao Yu nodded, and the moment Jun Mo passed by the night moth, he stopped, leaving an incomprehensible gaze, and walked towards the wing.

"I guess he's drunk a lot of bars, what? You're not going to accompany him? ”

Xiao Yu put away the smile on her face and looked at the night moth, but she was not ready to let her sit down.

A moment of embarrassment flashed on the night moth's face, and she stepped forward, sat on the stone bench uninvited, and looked at Xiao Yu on her knees.

"He, don't let me accompany him!"

A few words came out of the mouth of the night moth, weighing as much as a thousand gold, and she smiled lightly, with something crystal hanging from the corner of her eye:

"Can you help me?"

Hearing this, Xiaoyu was stunned, how can this kind of thing help? Besides, she was tired, she would never step into that sinister world again, even if she waited for death in Mochizuki Town, she was willing.

"She won't help you, you'd better die early!"

Before Xiaoyu could speak, Junmo's voice came from not far away.

Jun Mo said, taking the cloak in his hand to protect Xiaoyu from the cold, and carrying a pot of tea in his other hand, and a soft futon under his armpit, he dragged everything down, and he looked at the night moth.

And this move was completed under the gaze of the night moth, Xiao Yu instantly felt soft under the buttocks, but the night moth was like looking at a monster that she had never seen, her eyes were shocked.

She remembered that this man, who had appeared in front of her eyes, had made her unable to read any of her hearts, and she had not been blinded by her illusions, his face was like iron casting, and the eyes that looked at her were angry except for murderousness, without any trace of pity, and even full of murderous energy.

And this man at this moment is so caring for her, so gentle, she can't believe it, she can't even compare that man with the person in front of her.

"You just need to tell me his preferences, his temper, and your character, you don't need to go out of Mochizuki Town, please!"

Nightmoth frowned tightly, glanced at Xiaoyu, and finally set her eyes on Jun Mo, as if everything was decided by this man.

The corners of Jun Mo's eyes exuded an evil aura, and he didn't mention the past in front of Xiaoyu, for fear that she would fall into feelings for the old ghost, but the whole woman was so uninteresting.

Xiaoyu subconsciously raised her hand and held Jun Mo's hand tightly, because of this, Jun Mo seemed to feel a trace of affirmation, and his eyes instantly softened.

"Whatever you want."

After speaking, Jun Mo left the peach garden nervously.

Xiao Yu poured a cup of hot tea and sipped it on her lips:

"He is arrogant and cold, he values love and righteousness, I just do it casually......"

Xiao Yu said and stood up, the picture in front of him flashed, in the drunkard mountain cabin, his domineering, his child's temper, in Qingshui Town, he was domineering and did not allow others to occupy a penny of himself, in the underworld, he pretended not to know himself, above the court, she hurt herself fiercely, but she never compromised.

Longyue Kingdom, his cold back, lonely and helpless, Dongchang Kingdom, he is mighty, fighting the dragon with strength, he should be a god of war, a god of war who never gives up.

In the face of Yin Jun, he was loyal to death, and in the face of Youyou, he felt guilty and compassionate.

Memories hit Xiaoyu's heart like waves, and unconsciously, she was under the peach blossom tree, I don't know how many laps she walked, sometimes looking up at the sunset, sometimes looking at the peach petals at her feet at dusk.

But he didn't know that Jun Mo was standing in the depths of the peach blossom forest, with his hands behind his back, his long black hair on his shoulders, and the fine pieces of hair on his face, but he couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes. , Looking at this woman who was indulged in memories, his heart was like a knife, he had to raise his hand to hold his heart, but his face was like a statue in the wind, motionless.

He couldn't pull himself out, because all he had, all he had was left was this woman, and she lived in the most painful place, her eyes were slightly red, and the fine peach petals were like pink snowflakes falling from the fairy, swaying in the wind.

"You still love him?"

Nocturnal Moth said what she wanted to ask the most, and also said Jun Mo's heart.

Xiao Yu didn't speak, turned her eyes to look at the night moth, a faint smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth, and raised her hand to draw a circle on her abdomen.

"Still, I can see that you still have him in your heart."

Noctuidae continued.

"What has happened cannot be erased in any way unless you lose your memory."

Xiao Yu smiled lightly, Jun Mo's heart sank, and his body gradually retreated, submerging into a sea of peach blossoms.

The night moth pondered for a moment, smiled lightly, and wanted to say something, when suddenly there was the sound of small footsteps behind him.

"In any case, the meaning of a person's life lies in what he wants, and the saddest thing is that he doesn't know in the end whether what he gets is what he wants."

The footsteps came from far and near, and before the person arrived, he could hear the man's sigh of sadness.