Qiu Mo was completely relieved now.

Although he knew that Zhang Xiaohua had no love for him or her. But as long as Zhang Xiaohua has the most important status in his heart, then everything is easy to say.

"Hey, hey! Xiaohua, I know that Xiaohua is the best for me. Qiu Mo was happy, and he didn't care that there were many people outside now.

Zhang Xiaohua was speechless.

"Let's go, I'll buy you buns to eat tonight." Zhang Xiaohua took advantage of the situation and pulled him to the bun shop.

The streets are much livelier at night than in the villages, and the nightlife is longer.

When Zhang Xiaohua and Qiu Mo returned to the inn, it was already quite late. If you were in the village, it would have been the dead of night.

However, there are still people moving on the streets, although not as much as before, but they are still very lively.

"Qiu Mo, you eat steamed buns quickly, and we'll start work after eating."

Zhang Xiaohua said, and came to the table, the handwriting of the drawing on it was completely dry. Zhang Xiaohua picked it up, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.

The picture of her counting silver and her hand cramps was slowly emerging in front of her.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help laughing.

"Xiaohua, what are you laughing at?" Qiu Mo looked at Zhang Xiaohua with a puzzled expression. But seeing Zhang Xiaohua so happy, he was inexplicably happy in his heart.

"Am I smiling? No, you read it wrong. Zhang Xiaohua stopped smiling, then picked up the bun and stuffed it into Qiu Mo's hand, and continued: "Eat your bun!" ”

Qiu Mo smiled, didn't speak, and sat silently on the side to nibble on the buns.

In fact, although he was not full yet, he did not feel hungry either. But since this was bought by Zhang Xiaohua for him, he naturally had to eat it all.

Taking advantage of Qiu Mo's time to eat steamed buns, Zhang Xiaohua wanted to draw it herself.

But she found that she really couldn't use a brush! In her previous life, it was difficult for her to write with a brush, not to mention that she still has to use a brush to draw.

Zhang Xiaohua put down the pen in frustration, and secretly vowed in her heart that she must learn to use the brush. Otherwise, how can it be mixed up in this era.

Qiu Mo quickly eliminated a basket of steamed buns. I thought that he was so obedient and finished eating the buns, Zhang Xiaohua would praise him a few words! Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaohua hung her head on the side, turning her pen and playing casually.

"Xiaohua, what's wrong with you? You don't seem to be happy. Qiu Mo asked with some concern.

Zhang Xiaohua glanced up at Qiu Mo and said weakly: "It's okay, but I suddenly feel like an illiterate." ”

thinks she was a stormy figure in the school in her previous life, both civil and military. But when I got here, I couldn't even write well.

"Illiterate?" Qiu Mo looked confused, "What is illiteracy?" ”

Zhang Xiaohua: "......"

"Well, so much nonsense. After eating, I quickly sat down, and after painting, I went to bed. Zhang Xiaohua didn't bother to explain to him, got up and said. Then he pulled Qiu Mo to sit over.

Qiu Mo didn't ask much, and it wasn't too early now. He also wanted to draw well as soon as possible, so that Zhang Xiaohua could rest early.

"Hmmm! Little flower, you say, I paint. Qiu Mo sat down and looked at Zhang Xiaohua and said.

Zhang Xiaohua thought about it, and while saying her thoughts, she instructed Qiu Mo how to draw.

Four drawings, the two of them worked together until the second half of the night, during which they revised several times.

"Okay, Xiaohua can take a look at this?" Qiu Mo revised the fourth drawing according to Zhang Xiaohua's request, and then asked Zhang Xiaohua's opinion.

However, Zhang Xiaohua did not get a response.

Qiu Mo looked sideways, only to find that Zhang Xiaohua had fallen asleep on the table.

Looking at Zhang Xiaohua's sleeping appearance, the corners of Qiu Mo's mouth inexplicably hooked up a smile. The stupid feeling in his eyes faded, but there was a little more tenderness.

He spread all the drawing papers on the table, then got up and carried Zhang Xiaohua back to the bed and lay down.

Qiu Mo did not hesitate at all, and lay down directly beside Zhang Xiaohua.

He leaned sideways, looking at Zhang Xiaohua's sleeping face, and I don't know how long it took before he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At the same time, Bai Yuxuan sat in front of a certain window, looking at the full moon hanging low in the sky. No sleepiness.

Knowing that Zhang Xiaohua was married, he shouldn't have an idea. But he still couldn't stop liking Zhang Xiaohua.

He doesn't think he's a superficial person, and he doesn't like a person because of his looks. But he was moved by Zhang Xiaohua's appearance.

At the beginning, he was indeed a little tempted by Zhang Xiaohua's appearance. But later he found out that even if he saw Zhang Xiaohua's ugly appearance, he still liked her.

I don't know if it's because he knows that Zhang Xiaohua's ugliness is made up, or because he really likes Zhang Xiaohua in his heart.

Looking at the full moon in the sky, what came to Bai Yuxuan's mind was the first time he saw Zhang Xiaohua. At that time, her hair was long, her skin was like congealed cream, and her big eyes were brighter than the full moon at this time. It's so beautiful that you can't forget her at a glance.

However, what he remembered was more of Zhang Xiaohua's ugly appearance full of 'red spots'. Although it was a little ugly, he inexplicably thought she looked a little cute.

Bai Yuxuan thought about it, and laughed to himself. Laughing and laughing, but can't help but sigh.

It doesn't matter if he likes Zhang Xiaohua or her beauty, she is already married. He thought it was just adding to his troubles.

"Childe, it's late at night, it's time to rest." Qingfeng looked at Bai Yuxuan's looming figure outside the door, and stood at the door to remind him.

Bai Yuxuan came back to his senses slightly, lowered his eyes, and a wry smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"You go back and rest first!" Bai Yuxuan said to Qingfeng outside the door. Then he went back to the house, but he didn't go back to bed.

Aomine sighed softly.

He has been by Bai Yuxuan's side for many years, and he can't understand Bai Yuxuan's mind anymore.

I've never seen him fall in love with any girl before. It's hard to meet someone I like, who is actually a married woman.

Qingfeng shook his head helplessly and retreated silently.

Hearing the movement of Qingfeng leaving, Bai Yuxuan still did not feel sleepy. Suddenly he thought of something, he picked up the pen on the table, thought about it, and began to draw.

It's late at night. The lights of thousands of homes have long been gradually extinguished. Only a faint light was still lit in Bai Yuxuan's room.

......

Next.

Before dawn, the street vendors were already pulling their goods out to set up stalls, and the streets, which had been quiet all night, suddenly became lively.

Zhang Xiaohua was woken up by all kinds of noise outside.

Looking at the gray sky outside in a daze, Zhang Xiaohua turned over and continued to sleep.

At this time, Qiu Mo had already woken up, and looking at Zhang Xiaohua like a kitten with a lazy look, his heart was about to melt.

Zhang Xiaohua turned over, but she couldn't sleep, because the shouting outside was too disturbing to her dreams.

Zhang Xiaohua tossed and turned on the bed, until she accidentally rolled into Qiu Mo's arms, and then she felt that something was wrong.

"Qiu Mo?" Zhang Xiaohua half-squinted, looking confused.

Qiu Mo was inexplicably a little nervous in his heart, and he felt that he was about to be scolded again. But he didn't care, and it wasn't that he hadn't been scolded.

However, this time, Qiu Mo miscalculated.

I saw Zhang Xiaohua curled up in his arms, covering his ears with his hands and continuing to sleep.

Qiu Mo: "......"

He didn't dare to move, for fear that Zhang Xiaohua would come back to his senses and kick him out of bed.