"What? You want to come with us? No, no, your father and mother won't promise you, it's ridiculous. After listening to Gu Qingshui's words, Mo Xiaoxiao was taken aback and couldn't believe it, she didn't believe that she would have such a ridiculous plan, so she hurriedly shook her head.

"Why not, my father has always spoiled me, as long as I talk to him well, he will definitely agree to me, anyway, I will go with you." Gu Qingshui's willful appearance said arrogantly, it seemed that her mind had been decided, and Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't say anything more, so she could only let her go.

In the Gu family, she spent a peaceful night, and the fluttering snow still fell tirelessly all night, scattered on the bedside lights illuminated Mo Xiaoxiao's palm-sized face, that night she had insomnia, lying in bed and listening to the sound of the snow all night, lingering in her heart, all kinds of sorrow disturbed her heart, making it difficult for her to sleep.

In the middle of the night, because he couldn't sleep, he didn't turn off the light, so he sat up directly, and took out an embroidered bamboo basket from the bottom of the bed, which was messily placed with many colorful colored thread embroidery needles, and a pair of unfinished embroidery was also put aside, Mo Xiaoxiao picked up the orchid thorn that was only half pierced, sat in front of the lamp in a daze, and remembered what kind of mood he was in to make this embroidery.

"The humble gentleman Mo Rulan, sparse and elegant, lonely and beautiful?? ……”

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the remnant orchid, and unconsciously chanted it, remembering the first time I saw him.

This orchid picture was originally prepared to be tattooed and given to Gu Yichen, his orchid is also a well-known thing, there is an orchid in the study, and there are orchids in the bedroom, and his poems and paintings are inseparable from the existence of the gentleman's orchid.

The dim light shone on her distracted face, and also shone on the interlaced colored threads in the bamboo basket, and also scattered on the orchid map in her hand, as if she could smell the orchid fragrance lightly.

Originally, Mo Xiaoxiao thought that Gu Yichen would be the person he would love deeply in his life, everything about him seemed to fit so well with him, as if he was his other soul, his every move and his smile made him obsessed with it, but then he suddenly realized that his heart was not really devoted to him at all, or that she was wrong from the beginning, she was just obsessed with the gentleness that suddenly ran towards her, his ruthlessness and narrow-mindedness, his impulsiveness and rudeness made him afraid, At that moment, he seemed to be a different person, it was so terrible that she loved that kind of tenderness, not his person.

What love is, probably is to like you and like you to be pleasing to you, not what kind of you are, as long as it is you, it doesn't matter, if love is a certain nature of a person's body, and cannot accept his other nature, then this must not be love.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Just as he was thinking about it alone, a sudden knock on the door made Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly come back to his senses from the depths of his heart, and quickly got up.

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't think much about it, maybe it was because she was too distracted, and she didn't expect it to be late at night, so she couldn't help but open the door.

"Squeak...!"

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, you look at me seriously, tell me if you have ever loved me, or if you have ever liked me, you say, you say."

"Ah, what are you doing, you are crazy, you are crazy, why are you drinking so much wine, Gu Yichen, do you know what you are doing, you are sober!"

As soon as he opened the door, a black shadow rushed over directly, in addition to the cold wind in the air, it was an extremely strong smell of wine that made people breathless, Mo Xiaoxiao fixed his eyes, and the person who came was actually drunk to Gu Yichen, who didn't know the southeast and northwest, full of wine and didn't say anything, and said some nonsense, and came up and threw himself into Mo Xiaoxiao's arms, looking like he was playing tricks, which formed a great contrast with Gu Yichen, who was noble and polite, gentle and elegant on weekdays.

"Gu Yichen, what are you doing, why are you so drunk, I'm afraid you will regret dying when you wake up tomorrow morning." Mo Xiaoxiao said helplessly and with extreme disgust, and still helped him in, this winter day was freezing and snowy, and he was so drunk that he was unconscious and worried that something would happen to him.

"Xiaoxiao, you tell me whether you love me or not, I want you to tell me, otherwise I won't leave tonight, I won't leave tonight." Gu Yichen was so drunk that he was chattering, his body was crooked, and Mo Xiaoxiao really doubted how he came over.

"Come, sit here, don't mess around, I really owe you, don't move me to bring you a basin of water, you see how you drink." Mo Xiaoxiao helped Gu Yichen to the chair on the side, asked him to sit down, and went out to fetch water.

When Mo Xiaoxiao came back from a large basin of hot water, he saw that Gu Yichen had fallen from the chair and fell to the ground, just like the bed was soft and had no strength, which made Mo Xiaoxiao's head bigger, and he hurriedly put down the basin and helped him up.

"My little ancestor, didn't you sit down, why did you fall and lie on the ground again?" Mo Xiaoxiao said complainingly, and had to help him up again, Gu Yichen's tall body, compared with Mo Xiaoxiao's petite body, was like a big cat and a puppy, extremely funny.

Mo Xiaoxiao had just helped him to sit on the chair, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that he was about to slide down again, as if he had lubricated oil on his back, and "couldn't sit still".

"Okay, you can't go back when you look like this, but where do I sleep when you sleep in the bed, hey, when I owe you, you sleep with me and wake up tomorrow morning, and you can't wash it even if you jump into the Yellow River, hey!"

Mo Xiaoxiao muttered to herself, but still helped him to her bed again.

Gu Yichen was delirious in a daze, only feeling that he was completely paralyzed and had no strength, and he didn't know what he was doing in a trance, because he had drunk too much wine, his whole body was as hot as a stove, and his mouth was still talking nonsense incoherently, his face was red and a little cold sweat.

There was no way, Mo Xiaoxiao helped him to the bed and covered the quilt for him, soaked the towel from the hot water brought to him, and carefully wiped the cold sweat on his forehead for him.

The contours of his face are particularly delicate, with an angular nose, a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking at his slightly closed eyes, the eyelashes are curved and thick like the feathers of a black elf.

Mo Xiaoxiao was in a trance, Gu Yichen suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at Mo Xiaoxiao with a stunned face, Mo Xiaoxiao was so frightened that he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Suddenly, Gu Yichen grabbed the hand she was wiping her forehead, her eyes flashed with light, she was short of breath, and she was emotional: "Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, tell me if you have ever loved me, do you know that I like you very much, I want to love and want to marry you, I am serious, don't you refuse me, okay!" ”

Mo Xiaoxiao was stunned by his sudden emotion and excitement, and reacted again and again, struggling with his tightly held hand: "Gu Yichen, let go, you let go, you hurt me, what are you doing!" ”

Suddenly, a hot and wet kiss came up without warning, without warning, like a meteor that suddenly fell in the sky. Before she could react, a faint orchid fragrance wafted through her nose, and from the tip of her tongue, she felt a hot touch mixed with a strong aroma of wine......

Mo Xiaoxiao stared at her round and bulging eyes, frightened by the sudden breath, Gu Yichen's increasingly rapid breathing and the undulating heartbeat Mo Xiaoxiao clearly felt it, and suddenly reacted, and pushed away the emotional Gu Yichen.

"Smack......

A piercing slap pierced the hazy air, and also broke the dead of night and the silence of the winter night, like a ringing wood, shattering those lingering and amorous thoughts with a single shot, and everything returned to the cruel and cold reality.

"Gu Yichen, are you crazy, what are you doing too much!" Mo Xiaoxiao rudely wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and suddenly something in his eyes was shining, and Mo Xiaoxiao, who was angry and ashamed, shouted at him in annoyance as if he had been humiliated.

Gu Yichen's strong alcohol was woken up a little by her loud slap, and he also sobered up a lot, and seemed to feel her grievances and anger, stunned in place, irrational about his impulsiveness, and didn't know how to apologize to her for the grief and anger caused her.

"Gu Yichen, I hate you, you're too much!"

Mo Xiaoxiao was full of grief and anger, with tears in her eyes, turned around and opened the door and walked away, leaving Gu Yichen alone in the empty room, sad and sad, and regretful and sad.

There seemed to be no fragrance in the room in her hair, but in a moment it was swallowed up by the cool breeze rushing in through the wide open door.

Xue Rong, who came back from the water room to bring bath water to Zhao Yin, looked mysterious and mysterious, and seemed to have something big.

"Madam, madam, I just saw the eldest young master, the eldest young master......"

Zhao Yin was bathing in his hair, gently closing his eyes, enjoying the fragrance of a room, when he suddenly heard the mysterious voice of the personal maid Xuerong, suddenly opened his eyes, and added some rose petals to his bath basin with a calm expression, and then said leisurely: "Why are you flustered, what are you doing when you see the eldest young master?" ”

"I saw, I saw the eldest young master go to Mo Xiaoxiao's room, or Mo Xiaoxiao personally helped him in, it seems that he also drank some wine, Mo Xiaoxiao just went to the water room to fetch water for him, it looks like he is going to rest there tonight!"

Zhao Yin's relaxed and calm face suddenly darkened, and his eyebrows seemed to be as heavy as rain.