"Dwelling... It's actually a mandarin duck bed!" Bu Xiu looked at the curtains dancing lightly in the wind, and his heart was worried. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Qing'er, I'll go to sleep first. After taking a bath, Buxiu's face was slightly red, and he said casually.

"Aren't you going to see the cute dream next door?" Ouyang Qing walked out of the bathroom, wiped her hair that was still not dry, and asked casually.

"She's so old, she doesn't need anyone to accompany her when she sleeps, so don't spoil her too much. ”

"What?" Ouyang Qing couldn't help but smile and said, "You're her father?"

"Sleep!"

"What's wrong? Angry. Ouyang Qing sat next to Buxiu, the spring light leaked out, and the fragrance of bathing came to his nose, which made Buxiu's nose itch.

"Now, Buxiu, do you remember the first time we met?" Ouyang Qing asked softly while lying on the bed.

"Of course I do. Buxiu replied, "I have never seen a fairy laughing so badly. ”

Ouyang Qing gently bit Bu Xiu's forearm, then looked at the shallow row of tooth marks and said, "What a thief." ”

"You're amazing, you can bite out your teeth in my body. ”

"Hee-hee-hee, step by step, do you know when I started liking you?"

"If you remember this, you don't really like it. ”

"It's so ugly to speak!" Ouyang Qing said angrily: "It's all this time, you should be serious." ”

"When?" Bu Xiu lay down beside Ouyang Qing, looking at the sky as if he was reminiscing.

"Right after our first encounter. Ouyang Qing looked at Buxiu's cheeks without blinking, tender as water: "When I woke up, I looked at your sideways, and you held Xiao Hei and looked at the sky, with a sad face... Suddenly, I noticed that we seemed to be far, far away. The feeling of despair of suffocation, the feeling that seems like you will leave or disappear at any moment, the feeling of incomparable sadness, loneliness, confusion that emanates from you... That's when I had you in my heart. ”

"I'm disappointed, I thought you would have found this out before I got on the flying car for the first time. Didn't you notice that I looked at the imp with a very deep look?"

"You're just funny at that time, who would be so observant?"

“... I will—" Buxiu whispered, "and your eyes were not only sympathetic, but also filled with sadness from the depths of your heart. Since then I have understood that you are a fairy with a story. My observation is indeed very sharp, after all, I have specialized exercises, but my intuition is much more sensitive - this intuition comes from my years of experience, and I have hardly made mistakes. ”

A trace of sadness flashed in Ouyang Qing's eyes, and she asked softly, "Then tell me, what kind of sadness is it?"

"It's because of your mother. Buxiu sighed, and there were many kinds of sadness: some because of love, some because of friendship, and some because of family affection.

The sadness of love is mostly the kind of unforgettable, undisguised feeling, and the rich atmosphere is attachment without fear of death. It's like rain.

The sadness of friendship is mostly the kind of forbearance, the feeling of being able to smile and be sad, and there is always a trace of depression and pity hidden behind the smile. It's like the wind.

And the sadness of family affection is the kind of silent, faint and unforgettable, lingering, obviously there, but not the slightest notice. It's like snow.

Ouyang Qing gently rested her face on Buxiu's chest, and slowly rubbed her eyes closed.

"And so it was. I... Can you help?"

Ouyang Qing shook his head lightly and said, "No." ”

Buxiu smiled and stroked her hair with his chin and said, "You are the real tsundere." ”

"Speaking of which..."Ouyang Qing asked suspiciously, "Bubu, how are you?"

"Hmm. I don't know what's going on, but I seem to be back to where I was. ”

"Isn't it... Something to do with dreams?"

"Perhaps. Bu Xiu smiled: "Jealous?"

"I know what you're thinking, and if you really liked her, I wouldn't be here. ”

"But... I can't say for sure. ”

"When two people value the love between them more than life, no one has the right to interfere with them. ”

"You're going to spoil me. ”

"I don't believe anyone will love you more than me, so that person must be me. ”

Such a confident statement is really pride to the point of pity.

"Step break. Ouyang Qing suddenly sat up, straddled Buxiu in the air, and said with a serious face: "I love you." ”

"I love you too. ”

"If anyone dares to hurt you, I will definitely kill him!"

"I try not to give you a chance to kill. ”

"I love you. ”

"I love you too. ”

"You know, I love you in all circumstances, all times. Ouyang Qing clamped Buxiu's face with both hands and stared at Buxiu like a female lion.

"If you do that, I don't think I'll fall in love with anyone else. ”

"Of course you won't. Because you are mine. Ouyang Qing kissed Bu Xiu's lips violently, hugged his neck, and did not separate for a long time.

Bu Xiu felt his face wet, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Ouyang Qing in tears. Ouyang Qing silently closed her eyes and shed tears, but she still kissed Bu Xiu tightly, and her arms clamped her tightly, so tight that Bu Xiu could clearly perceive her fear.

After the kiss, Ouyang Qing hugged Buxiu tightly and said with tears: "No one can separate us." Can you forgive me, Buxiu?"

"You want to kill me?"

Ouyang Qing couldn't cry or laugh, rubbing her face with Bu Xiu very affectionately, but her tears still couldn't stop saying, "I'm apologizing for what happened that night." ”

"You are really mature, how can an ordinary woman say this sentence so frankly?" Bu Xiu smiled: "But I like a woman like you, not only understands things and acts maturely, but also can pretend to be tender, pretend to be cute, sometimes arrogant, sometimes tantrums......"

"Why don't I think you're praising me?" Ouyang Qing pouted, "People are apologizing very seriously... Your expression that night was really terrifying. ”

"Qing'er, do you know when I really fell in love with you?"

"I don't know..."

"That night, the moment you plunged your sword into my shoulder. ”

"Why?" Ouyang Qing exclaimed: "Although I know that with your experience, even if you get married, you may not really love me to the point of inextricable love, but, why at that time?"

"I don't know why, but your sword woke me up. "When one's world is big enough, few people can add new elements to their world. If there are no surprises and no accidents, how can people fall in love with another person? People who say that they like cuteness are actually just regarded as a kind of spiritual nourishment, and they are far from love. When they are in prison, those who can save them from the mud will surely occupy an important place in their hearts.

Buxiu was depressed and confused at that time, confused and overwhelmed. Ouyang Qing's sword not only woke him up, but also reinvigorated him and found his direction. If you are a person with low emotional intelligence, you are very likely to hate because of this, but Buxiu has rich experience and attaches great importance to the words gratitude and cherishment, and you can see her really worried heart at that time through Ouyang Qing's sword.

Perhaps, Ouyang Qing didn't realize so much at all.

However, Buxiu did fall in love with her because of this, and fell in love with this person who was really worried about and cherished himself.

If it is really an enemy, the position where the sword pierces is the heart.

If it was just an ordinary friend's relationship, then his performance would be similar to Ouyang Xin at that time.

"I'm the same, I like a man like you who understands things, acts maturely, and can pretend to be tender, cute, sometimes arrogant, and sometimes angry. Ouyang Qing stroked Buxiu's face and announced proudly and proudly.

"I didn't pretend, it was all true, I was almost out of control. ”

"Of course I know. Ouyang Qing looked at Bu Xiu with a ruddy face and said, "So while you're normal..."

......

The hibiscus tent is warm, and the splendid fragrance is fragrant.

In the next room, Mengman looked at his tears at a loss, not understanding why he was crying.