Warmly teak-colored folding round table, Mei You spread the table legs, put them in the living room, and placed eight teak-colored square benches, Mei Xin jumped on the bench, the ground was a little slippery, the bench slipped back, Mei You's frightened heart folded a heel, scolded Mei Xin to sit well, Mei Xin made a grimace, turned into a little rabbit, and jumped around on the bench one by one, Mei You had no way to be such a naughty daughter, let her be careful, go to get the dishes and chopsticks, each small bowl is delicate and cute, the bowl edge is closed inward, the outside is pure white as jade, and the bottom of the bowl is printed with green tassels。

Mei You put a pair of silver-white chopsticks on the table and said, "Good daughter, stop playing, help Dad put the chopsticks on the table." ”

The little rabbit was stunned, pulled his ears down, and continued to play.

Mei had no choice but to set herself up and walked out.

After a while, Wu Yunbai walked in, saw that the little rabbit was playing happily, and seeing that the table was about to be overturned, he walked over with a smile, picked up the rabbit ears, and laughed evilly: "So unbehaved, braised it, right?"

The little rabbit shuddered in fright.

Wu Yunbai laughed, put her down, and sat on a bench, and the little rabbit turned back into Messing, and also sat down, looking at her timidly.

"I'm kidding you. After Wu Yunbai finished speaking, he held a chopstick in one hand, knocked on the bowl with a clanging sound, just a bowl, and knocked out a new music that was pleasant to the ear, and he seemed to be intoxicated when he listened to it, holding his chin, humming along with the music.

Wu Yunbai himself only felt bored and angry.

Shi Mosheng is really, he was beaten and scolded by Shi Moyu, and he was entangled with others, watching people go to the kitchen, he also went, Shi Moyu was watching his cousin cook, what about him, he would rather go to see people sweetly than accompany her.

Thinking about it this way, I hit the ground hard.

Boom!

Messing said worriedly: "My bowl!"

*

"Mo Sheng, you use your chopsticks to clip the jade pearl roll into a rectangular plate. Duan Luo instructed without raising his head while turning over the radish cakes in the pot.

Who doesn't know what you mean by coming to the kitchen, Ah Zheng is mine, and you can see it in vain.

Although he thought so in his heart, Duan Luo still felt that Shi Mosheng's person was too dangerous.

Shi Mosheng said "yes", and did it unwillingly, clamping the ground very quickly, Duan Luo said: "Be careful, don't clip it!"

Shi Mosheng gritted his teeth and said to Shi Moyu, who was placing the radish cake next to him: "Little sister, you are really good." ”

Shi Moyu's serious and focused appearance is really beautiful. It's just that Shi Mosheng regrets it very much. I didn't explain my mind to her earlier. Now, he is married, and she will also be with Duan Luo.

A regret is a regret, and a miss is a miss.

Shi Moyu lowered his head and let out a faint "um", naturally he couldn't see the sadness and regret in Shi Mosheng's eyes.

*

Jade pearl rolls, golden silk crispy cakes, white jade radish cakes, kelp fungus and carrot soup.

Wu Yunbai stood up and took a look: "Ah, why is it not a radish or a cabbage? I can't eat a radish." ”

Shi Mosheng said: "Then eat cabbage." As he spoke, he sandwiched a jade pearl roll for her, which was steamed and fried first, golden on the surface, soft and glutinous on the inside, and the cabbage juice melted into the rice, which was extremely fragrant.

Shen Mo ate every dish and asked Duan Luo: "How are these dishes made, they are so delicious." ”

"It's very simple, it's ...... like this" These dishes are all colorful, flavorful, and not much worse than meat, but Duan Luo couldn't eat it at all, so he only filled a bowl of soup and drank it slowly, he was confident in his cooking skills, but he tasted dull and tasteless.

The time soon came to the middle of the night, in the quiet night, Shi Moyu had already stumbled up, she put on her shoes, and walked carefully past Duan Luo's feet, Duan Luo didn't sleep at all, she fluttered and stood up, hugged Shi Moyu, and murmured: "Ah Zheng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Shi Moyu smiled and said, "For the sake of all of us, it's worth it for me to do anything, you don't have to say I'm sorry." ”

"I wish you could beat me, scold me, no matter what, I don't care, how to go, just let it be destroyed. But I ......"

"It's going to be fine, everything is going to be okay, trust me, okay?" Shi Moyu comforted him while stroking the back of his head, and at the same time, he was also comforting himself.

Duan Luo let out an "um" and hugged the ground tighter.

If you can, just hold it and never separate.

*

There are few rooms, Wu Yunbai and Shi Mosheng are sitting in the living room, one person is holding a book in his hand to read, the books of the demon clan, as you can imagine, are all messy symbols, they can't understand it at all.

Looking at it, she was about to fall asleep, Wu Yunbai lay on the table, staring at the book without blinking, he hadn't turned it once for a long time, it seemed that he was really sleepy, in fact, she was waiting, waiting for Mo Sheng to fall asleep, she was sure that Shi Mo Sheng must have fallen asleep before her, so she couldn't stop Shi Mo Yu from playing the Requiem.

Shi Mosheng was still holding on, leaning on the back of the chair, his eyes widened, but he was obviously getting more and more unmotivated, and finally couldn't hold on, the book slipped from his hand, and fell on the table with a "click", and he closed his eyes unwillingly and helplessly.

*

The cold outside hit people, Shi Moyu put on a gown, and now outside the room of the black rabbit spirit, she took a deep breath, pressed down the jade beads the size of mung beans on the guzheng pendant, and the guzheng became an ordinary size, and put it on the table prepared in advance, she sat on the Meigong round cushion on the ground, and her heart suddenly "plopped" Jumping up without rhythm, she couldn't control it, shook her head, looked at the stars in the sky, her heart was a little calm, her hand was on the strings, and the next moment, the notes were melodious, the clothes were fluttering, and the music was getting slower and slower, faster and faster, lower and lower, higher and higher, more and more agitated, more and more soothing, more and more up-and-forth......

It's not the same as the previous times.

Shi Moyu didn't feel sad, but, a quarter and a half of an hour had passed, the music should have ended, but Shi Moyu was still playing, I don't know whether to continue or start from the beginning, she smiled on her face, but Duan Luo saw the pain in her eyes and shouted: "Enough!"

Shi Mo couldn't hear it, he became more and more energetic, and the corners of his mouth became bigger and bigger, as if he couldn't stop.

Duan Luo picked her up: "It's okay, it's over." Let's go home. Duan Luo didn't give her any chance to refute, and took her back to Qingzhu Palace.

An hour later.

Shi Mo woke up.

She couldn't remember how she came back, she didn't remember how she fell asleep, she was a little cold, she was a little scared, she wrapped herself up like a worm.

Suddenly, a mouse "squeaked" and ran back and forth on the ground, Shi Mo Yu rolled his eyes, ran out screaming, and slapped Duan Luo's door: "Ah Zhu, open the door quickly!"

Duan Luo finally lulled Shi Moyu to sleep, but he himself lay down and turned over.

However, hearing her shout, she still went down to the ground to open the door, and Shi Moyu came in in a panic, "Ah Zhu, there are rats in my room!"

"Huh?"

"I'm too scared to sleep, or I'll go home. ”

"Hmm. ”

"I'm afraid I'll disturb them when I go back in the middle of the night, or I'll sleep in your room?"

"This ......"

"I sleep on the floor. ”

"I'd better sleep on the floor. ”

Shi Moyu nodded and jumped up.

Duan Luo hesitated, but still spread the futon on the ground.

Shi Moyu closed his eyes and counted: "One, two, three...... Hundred...... Five hundred...... Thousand...... One thousand eight!"

Then, with a roll, "Goodong" fell to the ground.

Duan Luo "soared" to get up, picked up Shi Mo Yu who "fell" and screamed, put it away, Shi Mo Yu cried and chirped: "It hurts, what if I fall down again?"

"Not good. Duan Luo looked very serious.

Shi Mo Yu moved in, leaned against the wall, and said, "Just block the point." ”

Duan Luo thought about it, took the pillow up, lay down, and closed his eyes.

Shi Moyu glanced at the beautiful man beside him, closed his eyes, smiled badly, patiently counted nine hundred more, and moved to Duan Luo's side one by one, Duan Luo said in a daze: "Ah Zheng, sleep well, don't make trouble." ”

Shi Mo Yu's soft and boneless arm rested on him, rubbed it into his arms, and asked him vaguely: "Ah Zhu, are you a man?"

Duan Luo pretended to be asleep and was speechless.

She asked again, "Ah Zhu, do you love me?"

Shi Moyu opened his eyes and touched his rolling Adam's apple, Duan Luo pinched his hand, his heart beating fast.

He's a man, a normal man.

He loved her more than he loved his own life.

The current situation is too rare.

Then, what else is he pretending!

In the quiet and short night, there were ripples on the quiet sea, a small boat fluttered lightly on the sea, enjoying the moisture of the wind and drizzle, and then, suddenly, the wind rose, the boat swayed left and right, up and down, ups and downs, drowsy, the waves beat the hull, as if there was a whirlpool, the boat was up and down on this whirlpool, sometimes gently and slowly shaking, sometimes as if it was about to capsize, it was very pleasant for a while, and the heart beat faster for a while, but the boat could not stop, and it could not stop the storm at sea。 I don't know how long it took, the wind and rain stopped, the whirlpool was gone, and the boat finally quieted down.

Shi Mo Yu fell asleep, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

The sun gently caressed Mo Yu's sleeping face through the bamboo leaf bed, Duan Luo propped his head sideways and looked at her unscrupulously, and couldn't help but bend his lips.

Shi Moyu's eyelids moved, and when he saw that he was about to open them, Duan Luo "plopped" and lay down, pretending to be asleep, his eyelids moving.

"Azhu, Azhu. ”

Shi Moyu shouted a few times, and Duan Luo opened his eyes, his voice slightly hoarse: "Wake up." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Hungry?"

"Hmm. ”

"Wait, I'll cook. ”

Shi Moyu showed his brain: "You go first, I'll help you in a while." ”

"No need, you can sleep a little longer. ”

Ah~ Ah Zhu is so good, in the future, she won't have to get up early to cook.

She was so happy.

Shi Moyu chuckled and closed his eyes.

Duan Luo went to the kitchen with a smile.

At the same time, Wu Le was constantly thinking about Shi Mosheng's appearance, recalling his appearance, too many years have passed, his appearance has been blurred, only the love for him in her heart, and there is still a trace of outline, but in the past two days, she thought of Shi Mosheng, his appearance became clear again, Shi Mosheng's appearance is really similar to him.

She grabbed the quilt hatefully, gritted her teeth and cried in a low voice, crying and crying, wrapping her teeth, and said firmly in her heart: "Son, your name, your identity, my mother will give you everything that belongs to you." ”