Mo Fanyi pulled Qin Sanshao and was sitting on a big stone next to a tree, basking in the mild sunlight in the space, the wet clothes had already been changed, and his hair had been tidied up, and he generally stopped dripping.

Mo Fanyi took out a set of simple tea sets from the space, sat cross-legged on the stone, and made tea with a decent appearance.

Making tea is also a small interest she has cultivated in addition to cultivation in the past five years, although the technique is not professional, but this process can make her anxiety be appeased.

The first thing you need is boiling water. There is no power plug board, let alone electricity, even if Mo Fanyi has a small generator, she doesn't plan to take this troublesome step. Firewood burning is the most primitive method. Qin Sanshao's space naturally doesn't have firewood to boil a few pots of tea, and Mo Fanyi also uses the dead branches scattered in the space to cook these days.

Mo Fanyi took out a tripod with an iron ring from the space, stood on a large stone slab, then broke the dead branches and built them hollow, then sprinkled a few pieces of paper, took out a match and gently scratched the phosphorus surface on the matchbox, and the sound of "sizzle" was accompanied by fire. Then she took the lit matchstick and lit the pieces of paper that were used to ignite it, and then sat quietly and waited for the dead branches to really burn.

After a while the fire stabilized, Mo Fanyi clamped the imitation iron purple clay pot filled with water on the tripod and let the fire slowly boil the water.

"We have been married for so many years, and we haven't really stayed together for a long time......" Mo Fanyi looked at the red flame and slowly spoke.

Qin Ziling heard Mo Fanyi's words very clearly, and from the second he stepped into the space to find her, his eyes never took his eyes off her.

"I think there's a lack of trust between the two of us, obviously it's not a good thing, and if you don't trust, you don't feel safe, don't you?" Mo Fanyi subconsciously raised his head to look at Qin Ziling. As soon as I looked up, I met those light brown eyes.

When he raised his head, he found that it was a happy thing for the person he liked to see him, and Mo Fanyi felt this way no exception.

Looking at those light brown eyes, she couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth.

She likes Qin Sanshao, as for how much she likes it, it is difficult for her to explain it in words. However, at the same time, her trust in him is not high enough, she is very insecure, even if Qin Sanshao treats her well. Even sometimes she would be happy to see him lose his temper with her because of her affairs. Mo Fanyi knew that he was very sick like this. But she just couldn't control it. Even though she still thinks it's not bad......

However, Qin Sanshao, who was also insecure about her, seemed to be more sick than her. Qin Ziling doesn't like himself? As far as his behavior is concerned, it seems a little unreasonable, and Mo Fanyi believes that this is not his conceit. But you say you like her? But Qin Sanshao was reluctant to say these words. In fact, it doesn't matter if she says it or not, but she just can't stand her crazy convulsions and wants to hear it.

"I don't know if you know that I married you in the first place, I just wanted to keep your thighs and then take the opportunity to get out of the trouble of the Mo family......" Mo Fanyi found that Qin Ziling's expression did not loosen a trace when he said this, as if he didn't care about this matter, Mo Fanyi couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

At this time, a scorching moisture hit Mo Fanyi's chin from the bottom up, and the "gurgling" sound indicated that the water was boiling.

Mo Fanyi took out an unburned branch and shook the fire, so that the fire continued to burn without burning so strongly.

Then she picked up the gauze that was placed aside and folded it a few times, and then wrapped it in the hand of the imitation iron purple clay pot that arched towards the pot. The water is then poured into a ceramic teapot without a lid.

After a while, Mo Fanyi put the water in the teapot in the grass on the side again, and repeated the previous action again. Putting the purple clay pot for boiling water back on the tripod, Mo Fanyi took out the tea leaves, scooped the appropriate tea leaves with a teaspoon and poured them into the teapot, and then stared at the tea leaves slowly sinking in the teapot......

Mo Fanyi raised his eyelids slightly, swept Qin Ziling's hand into a fist at some point, and then couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

"I never hid my secrets from you, but you never asked me about it." Mo Fanyi put away the tea jar and said with his eyelids down. "Although I was quite happy with your attitude at first, I felt that you respected my ......"

"But after a long time, I don't know what to say. You didn't ask me either. ”

Mo Fanyi watched the tea leaves poured into the teapot absorb the water, slowly unfolded his leaves, and the color began to change, and the rising water vapor began to be mixed with a faint tea fragrance, like clouds steaming in the clouds.

Qin Ziling looked at Mo Fanyi, his eyes became heavier and heavier.

He never said that he didn't want to know the little secret of Mo Fanyi, on the contrary, he had always wanted to know the Dao. Sometimes the itching feeling in his heart made him very unhappy, but he still endured it in front of his little wife. She didn't say anything, he just waited for her to say that Qin Ziling had always adhered to this approach. He had never thought that maybe it would be better for him to open this mouth after a long time, but even now he still thought that his wait was the right one, and now she was not telling him that he wanted to know the truth.

But. At first, he was very unhappy to hear her say that her original intention of marrying him...... Although Qin Ziling knew that this was a very normal thing, and it was reasonable, where did they know what emotional basis did they come from? It wasn't love at first sight, he just liked the smell of her at the time, and the smell allowed him to sleep peacefully.

Qin Ziling must not have known that someone had said such a sentence......

Two people choose to be together is also to choose the smell of the same, the smell of the two people can have the possibility of development, if the smell of the other party is rejected at the beginning, then the two people will definitely not succeed.

And Qin Ziling just followed his instinct at that time to choose the feeling brought by his nose.

At this time, Mo Fanyi poured the tea into the two identical cups that were open to Lu Shang on the side.

Putting down the teapot, Mo Fanyi stared at the two cups for a while, and did not immediately hand the tea to Qin Sanshao, who was also sitting cross-legged and looking at him.

"I told you the end times were coming? Even told you that you would turn into a zombie......"

Mo Fanyi also sprinkled the tea in the two cups into the grass, and then lifted the teapot again to fill the teacups.

At this time, Mo Fanyi handed the teacup to Qin Sanshao.

"I'm glad you believe me, and I know how ridiculous it was for me to say something like that at that time." If the person she was facing was not Qin Sanshao, she believed that she would definitely not say it, she was never a kind person, and she only told Qin Sanshao's family the news after the most embarrassing, and she never thought of spreading relevant news on the Internet at all. Will someone call her stupid? How could she trust this man who had not been married for long? They even got married on a blind date, and they didn't even get along for three months before marriage, what kind of capital is he worthy of Mo Fanyi's trust? It's just a man, and in the last days, he can ignore the marriage contract at any time, and he can even hug left and right, and enjoy three thousand beauties......

This is the world in a novel, presumably three thousand beauties are not a difficult thing, Qin Sanshao has this hardware capital. Naturally, he is not bad at software.

But she just believed it and chose to say it, without any reason.

It's like the principle that some people feel that this person is particularly attached to a random person when they meet them on the road......

Unfounded feelings.

Mo Fanyi picked up the teacup and took a small sip, and the bitter and fragrant feeling filled his mouth. Just as tea itself is bitter, her trust comes from itself, and there is no reason at all. If you have to say something, Mo Fanyi was a villain when she used to read novels, and Qin Sanshao's position, face and personality were completely her dish...... But really, can this be used as a reason for trust?

Mo Fanyi couldn't help but smile again, she felt amazing now.

It was amazing to talk to Qin Sanshao face-to-face about what was in his heart......

However, it is a miraculous thing that she can develop this relationship with Qin Sanshao, which she never thought about when she watched "In the Last Days", even if she imagined that she would not think about partnering with this man to have a baby for a lifetime. But it's all in sight, and other magical things aren't so magical. And magic is just a word she uses to express her feelings......

"Do you remember Mu Lingling? You didn't tell me what you've become since I left, but I guess she's dead. Mo Fanyi couldn't help but smile a little proudly at this time.

She blinked, held the teacup and met the light brown eyes that had never been removed.

These eyes are the most beautiful when they are staring at her, Mo Fanyi thinks so, because she likes the feeling of being watched by this man now.

Mo Fanyi said: "Don't you think I was very out of shape at that time? That's because she was your guest in the last life......"

Mo Fanyi couldn't help frowning after saying this, as if she was talking about the black history of her own man, although it didn't happen in reality, it happened in the novel, and even when she couldn't touch it in her previous life, Mo Fanyi still felt very uncomfortable. The pride that had been guessed to be solved by Mu Lingling by Qin Sanshao was also dissipated.

"Who's that?"

Mo Fanyi couldn't help but pause when she heard Qin Ziling's words, and from Qin Sanshao's eyes, she didn't see a trace of this man joking with her.

She couldn't help but jump for a little joy at this time.

But this phrase is all too familiar......

How many novels have you used this meme?

As long as the female protagonist asks the male protagonist and the female protagonist, the male protagonist will ask the female protagonist who it is, and the female protagonist will be comforted......

Mo Fanyi had to admit that she was also comforted by this stalk now.

P.S. Everyone should be used to my undisciplined...... cough ...... [All rights reserved at the starting point of this article] (to be continued......)