The ruddy hawthorn wrapped in sugar water was stained by the color of his lips.

There's a touch of amazing color.

He took a bite calmly, but his eyes didn't move and stared at her.

It seems that I don't know the sugar gourd for others, so I eat one myself.

It's a particularly unhygienic thing.

Li Meng suddenly didn't want to eat it.

Even though it's a dream, you can't help but pay attention to hygiene.

She glanced at the sugar gourd in his hand in disgust, and her fingertips were about to pull it back.

But he had bowed his head.

Thin and soft lips, pasted with her defenseless lip flaps, too late to dodge.

Suddenly the sweetness and sourness of hawthorn to be crushed, as well as the smell of juvenile aggression, mixed into a temptation that people could not refuse.

Directly captured the immature girl in front of him.

She froze.

But he has lost the opportunity to dodge, and the lip flap has been pried open.

The sweet and sour kiss made her confused.

The dream is dreamy, and the long lights are brilliant all the way.

Countless blurred backgrounds began to solidify.

The hawker's distant shouts also narrowed, and countless faceless people began to have faces.

In the eyes of the teenager, this dream was a nightmare.

That sugar gourd back then was the beginning of all his terrible life.

Therefore, his dream is imaginary.

All of them are faceless.

He repels the nightmare.

And now...... It was a dream for him.

Mu Ruochuan gently left her lips, and he lowered his eyes lightly, his eyes as rich as a city.

Li Meng stared at him expressionlessly for a long time, and then realized that he reached out and wiped his lower lip.

Ate half a damned, unhygienic rock sugar gourd.

It's a nightmare.

Mu Ruochuan stuffed the remaining rock sugar gourd in his hand into her hand.

Then he took her other hand and walked towards the long street where the lights were lit.

Everyone is clearly visible as they were back then.

The streets are very lively.

Li Meng held an unhygienic rock sugar gourd in her hand and looked at the sugar gourd calmly for a while.

It's unhygienic.

But Mu Ruochuan lived for more than a thousand years and did not die, and it is estimated that there is no infectious disease, terminal illness or anything.

Therefore, there is a high probability that you will not get sick after eating.

So she gnawed silently.

No way, even in a dream.

She was hungry too.

I haven't eaten anything all day today and have worked until now for points.

And don't be picky about food.

As she ate, she looked at the boy who was pulling her, and he took two steps forward and turned sideways to her.

The beautiful side face is incredibly delicate.

Under the lights, he was simply a few points more amazing than usual.

She looked at the old man with a wooden face for a long time, only to realize that it was because the anger in his eyes was gone.

And his expression was unusually gentle.

So it looks even better.

Li Meng took a bite of the sugar gourd and ate the sweet and sour in her mouth.

She couldn't help but think of the kiss just now.

However, it seems that the sugar gourd just now is delicious.

It must be because of the first on the branches of the sugar gourd, so it is the best hawthorn.

Li Meng, who persuaded herself, continued to follow the male protagonist with a calm face.

Walk to a nice old house with the door open.

This is his childhood home, and it is also the most likely hiding place for Li Ziheng.

Mu Ruochuan paused, was silent for a while, and then pulled her into the walk slowly.

As soon as he entered the door, the servant walked over happily, "The little master is back." ”

Mu Ruochuan glanced at him calmly.

Servant: "And brought guests." ”

This sentence is exactly the same as back then.

Brought guests, no, brought the Grim Reaper.

Mu Ruochuan even felt that the nightmare had returned, and when he turned around, he was the Taoist priest who killed his entire family.

The demonic nature in his eyes reappeared, and the anger was faintly about to emerge.

Suddenly, his fingers were pulled.

The voice of the girl behind her sounded calmly, "After eating the sugar gourd, where is the branch that tied the sugar gourd?" ”

She also wanted to throw it away, but thought it was someone's dream.

It's always bad to litter, right?

Mu Ruochuan was silent for a while, and then turned around, and saw the girl standing behind him with a calm face.

Bright and delicate, her lips are stained with crushed sugar.

It's sweet and cute to look at.