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[Third Update!]

Early morning.

Chu Yang walked out of the door, but saw that Mo Qingwu was already holding his little hands, waiting outside the door, and when he saw Chu Yang coming out, he couldn't help pouting, and said, "Brother Chu Yang, you are so lazy, I got up so late, I have been waiting for a long time." ”

"What are you waiting for me to do?" Chu Yang was surprised.

"I'll go with you" Mo waved his little fist lightly: "I want to see Brother Chu Yang win the championship in one fell swoop"

"No, it's too dangerous," Chu Yang was startled. When is the little girl still going to cheer now......

"It's fine. The purple evil voice said: "I will use my divine thoughts to monitor, and besides, the two of them have already gone." Bu Liuqing will take care of Xiao Wu in secret. Xiao Wu will never be fine, you just take care of yourself. ”

Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since that's the case, I'm relieved." ”

After breakfast, Chu Yang took Mo Qingwu's little hand, and the two walked out of the door side by side.

Wu Qianqian looked at the backs of the two faintly and sighed softly.

......

Walking in the snow, Mo Qingwu was dressed in red, which looked as bright red as fire, and the whole person, like a bouncing elf, was full of vitality. The little pink face is full of happy smiles.

Feeling the temperature of Chuyang in her palm, the little girl became even happier and more satisfied.

Chu Yang was shocked to find that he had always thought that Xiao Wu had not grown up, had not grown up, and walked side by side today, only to find that Mo Qingwu's height had reached his chin.

Among women, this can almost be regarded as a tall figure. Moreover, the eye waves are becoming more and more full, the chest seems to be swelling day by day, the upright little buttocks are also quietly developing, and the small waist is becoming more and more slender......

When I walked, the rhythm of the unintentional gentle swing has also initially had some girlish style......

The little girl has grown up......

Chu Yang thought a little in his heart, thinking of Mo Qingwu's amorous and affectionate appearance in his previous life, he couldn't help but feel a faint sourness in his heart.

Although Yiren is by his side now, somehow, the resentful eyes of Mo Qingwu in his previous life still appear in dreams sometimes.

"Brother Chuyang...... I've been dreaming a lot these days, and it's weird. Mo Qingwu jumped up and down in the snow, turned his face sideways, dressed in red, his hair was like a waterfall, and his little face was even more blown.

The eyelashes also looked longer, like two small fans with beautiful images, flickering.

The water chestnut-shaped cherry has a red mouth, and people can't help but want to peck it.

Chu Yang's heart was full of pity, a little distracted, and said casually: "What kind of good dream did Qingwu have?" Tell me about it, but did you dream of me?"

"Brother Chuyang, I've been having a strange dream these days. The same dream" Mo Qingwu's eyes were a little confused, and there was a kind of ...... A touch of sadness and resentment

This kind of look made Chu Yang startled

This look ...... Weishenme is so similar to the light dance of the previous life?

"Same dream, what dream?" When Chu Yang said this, he felt that his throat was a little dry.

"Strange dreams, there are you and me in the dream, I have grown up in the dream......" Mo Qingwu's eyes lowered, and said, "Then ...... On a mountain, there is a purple bamboo forest, I went there to pick purple bamboo roots, and then, I met you, but you are so lonely in your dreams......"

Chu Yang was walking forward in the snow with fierce steps, stunned.

The snow under his feet was kicked up by him and scattered in all directions.

"Brother Chu Yang?" Mo Qingwu was originally contemplating and walking forward, but Chu Yang suddenly stopped, but she continued to take two steps forward before she found out, and hurriedly turned around and asked. ...,

"Nothing, you...... You continue...... "Chu Yang only felt a dizziness in his mind.

"Actually, it's nothing...... At that time, although you were withdrawn, it was very heart-wrenching, and as soon as I saw you, I felt that this man had endured too much pain, and I wanted to comfort ......"

And that's how we met...... However, you in the dream are so ruthless. Mo Qingwu pursed his lips and said aggrievedly: "I am so accommodating to you and like you so much...... But you've always bullied me......"

"Bullying you......" Chu Yang muttered.

"You always let me leave you...... But I couldn't bear it...... In my dreams, no one is kind to me except you......" Mo Qingwu said with tears in her eyes.

Chu Yang suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

"We met three times in the purple bamboo forest, and then we ...... And then...... It's always you ......" Mo Qingwu said this, suddenly his cheeks turned red, as bright as the morning glow, a little shy and timid, and he didn't say any more.

"I ...... How am I?" Chu Yang asked confusedly.

"Oops...... It's all about you" Mo Qingwu pouted, blushing, lowered his eyebrows, and was ashamed.

"Huh?" Chu Yang scratched his head.

"Hmph...... In short, as soon as you see me, take off my ...... Clothes...... You are not allowed to ask" Mo Qingwu stomped his feet, blushing shyly, and said coquettishly.

"Huh?" Chu Yang was dumbfounded: "What happened later?"

"Where is what's after?" Mo Qingwu said angrily, "Every time I dream of this, I wake up...... It's embarrassing, curious and strange dreams...... Big Bad"

Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and asked solemnly, "You...... Do you dream like this every night?".

"It's not ...... It's just that since the first half of the year, sometimes, I have dreamed of it, and sometimes, I can't dream of it, until the last few days, when I came here and met you, this kind of dream suddenly increased......"

Mo Qingwu lowered his eyelashes, flickered twice, and finally quietly raised his eyelashes, glanced at Chu Yang secretly, and hurriedly lowered them, and said in a low and thin voice: "Brother Chu Yang, I want to ...... I'm ......."

"What are you?" asked Chu Yang.

"I think, I'm ...... Am I too fond of you...... will have such a dream every night...... "Mo Qingwu raised his head, bit his lip, squinted his eyes, and said softly with a shy and secretly happy look: "Brother Chuyang...... I'm not afraid you're bad...... But...... I can't please you, in a dream...... Be gentle with me, too?"

Chu Yang only felt that his entire mouth and throat were dry, his voice was hoarse, and he coughed twice, with some bitterness and pain, and said, "Light dance, it's stupid, that's a dream...... And it's your dream, how can I be the Lord?"

Mo Qingwu's eyes suddenly condensed: "Yes, yes, this is the tone in my dreams, you never call me Xiao Wu, you always call me Qing Wu...... It's exactly the same voice as the one you just called me......"

Chu Yang took a deep breath, looked at Mo Qingwu in a daze, and suddenly felt his heart ache.

"Brother Chuyang...... Mo Qingwu raised his head and looked at him with some sadness: "Will you treat me badly in the future, just like in your dreams?"

"No" Chu Yang stretched out his arm, hugged this petite body in his arms, hugged it tightly, and muttered, "No." ”

Mo Qingwu curled up in his arms, smiled with satisfaction, and said in a low voice: "Brother Chuyang, I like you so much, I like you so much, I like ...... so much."

Suddenly raised his head, looked at Chu Yang's eyes, looked at it in a daze, stood on tiptoe hard, brought the petal-like red lips over, touched Chu Yang's lips lightly, and paused for a moment, but before Chu Yang could react, he immediately lowered his head violently, buried his little head deep in Chu Yang's arms, closed his eyes, and his body was tightly attached to him, muttering, dreaming: "Brother Chu Yang...... Don't bully me...... Xiao Wu likes you...... Favorite ...... I'm dying......"...,

Chu Yang was still recalling the soft touch on his lips, at this moment, there was a feeling of time and space confusion that overlapped in the past and present lives......

There was a feeling of sadness and worry in my heart......

Mo Qingwu's dream, only Chu Yang knows, this is not a dream

This is something that really happened in a previous life

But, weishenme will appear in the dream of the light dance of this life?

If this continues, will the light dance be... Sooner or later, dreams will come true...... The day she made her dream come true......

Or, will it suddenly regain the memory of a past life?

Chu Yang suddenly felt his heart twitch.

The two of them walked slowly in the snow, and at this moment, Chu Yang suddenly felt that between heaven and earth, there was no one else, only himself and Qingwu, and Mo Qingwu obviously felt the same way.

The little girl was surprisingly quiet, snuggling up to Chu Yang and walking forward step by step, at this moment, the whole world was indescribably comfortable and quiet......

It's like in a dream......

All the sounds around him disappeared......

It wasn't until they turned the corner of the street that the two of them suddenly woke up from their dreams.

Both couldn't help but look at each other.

Mo Qingwu's cheeks were as red as apples, his eyes were watery, with inexplicable shyness and sweetness, and he whispered: "Brother Chuyang, I'm so happy." ”

"I'm so happy, too. Chu Yang smiled softly.

Mo Qingwu happily opened his hands and turned around in the heavy snow, and then the two of them realized that they didn't know when, it actually snowed, and it turned out that their hair and clothes were covered with snowflakes.

"Brother Chuyang, when I was a child, my mother once taught me to dance, and when you are free, I will show you the dance. Mo Qingwu grinned, his eyes flashed with mischievous and tenderness, and said, "I'll ...... for you Dance to the sky"

Chu Yang's heart was shocked.

At this moment, he remembered a poem, and also remembered a crucial matter

Light as a dream,

The blood sea bone mountain dance is enchanting;

The sword Qianli Jun Mo asked,

Life and death go hand in hand to the nine heavens

This is a poem written by a friend in his previous life, the world's first genius Xue Tear Han for Mo Qingwu

In their previous lives, the three of them often got together together, and every time, Mo Qingwu followed him, and Xue Xihan was always envious.

The young man became famous, and the poetry moved the world to the time he got acquainted with him, and he was already a legend among the literati who shook the Nine Heavens with his literary fame

For three days, his poems were sung everywhere

Since ancient times, no one has ever been able to achieve such an achievement with his literary talents

However, after being reborn, in the Nine Heavens Shijie, he had never heard of the name of Xue Tear Han

There is simply no such person

Is this weishenme?

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