"Xue'er, if you are given a chance, we will go back to Taolin, just like that more than a month, we will ignore this worldly matter, do you want to go back?"

Xue Yan suddenly opened his mouth like this, and after the words were finished, he realized what he had said, and quickly frowned, he couldn't go back, he couldn't go back since he made that choice.

After getting into the carriage, Xue Yan also took off his mask.

Mo Xueyan retracted her gaze and turned her head to look at Xue Yan, looking at her in confusion.

"Male god, why do you ask this, aren't you the prince of the country, how can you live in the peach forest all the time, and although the peach forest is very good, but just the two of us, we will be lonely after a long time!

How good this world is, thousands of prosperous, bright lights, this kind of life is called life, like the kind of peach orchard life in the peach forest, it is only suitable for immortals, I Mo Xueyan is a layman, so! Or is this worldly life more suitable for me. ”

Mo Xueyan said with a smile on her face, she wants to develop her great dream career, how can she stay in the peach forest all the time, if the male god doesn't take her out, she will also come out and leave by herself,

Although the peach forest is good, she can't live that kind of comfortable and comfortable life, and she can still enjoy life if the time is short, but if the time is long, it is called playing New Year's Day.

"What Cher said is that people like us really can't live that kind of comfortable life, and the world is the best for us."

Xue Yan still had the same smile and such a comfortable feeling just now, but Mo Xueyan noticed the kind of sadness that she hadn't felt for a long time, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.

"Male god, you..."

"The carriage has stopped, Cher, let's go down! We can't go back to Yedu this year, so let's spend a New Year in Meixue County! ”

Xue Yan took Mo Xueyan's hand and slowly walked down the carriage with her.

Mo Xueyan tightened her neck around Xue Yan and shut up, the story of the male god, he didn't want to say, then she wouldn't know, anyway, it would be good if this was her male god.

In the plum garden, pavilions and water pavilions are elegant.

Xue Yan walked into the hall garden with Mo Xueyan in his arms.

Mo Xueyan looked at Xue Yan, and suddenly felt a little depressed around her, this feeling was not at all uncomfortable for a person like her who talked a lot, in order to break this depressed feeling, Mo Xueyan thought of that Mama Liu at the level of Mama Rong.

"By the way, the male god, what about those people from the Mo family! Where's that Mama Liu! Have you ever beaten her up? ”

Some schadenfreude is happy, what can Mama Rong do, she is not Xia Ziwei.

"Those people, it seems that they were arrested and taken to the cottage, Xue'er, you were left halfway by them, and when you go back to Yedu, I want to pay a good visit to Mo Houye." Xue Yan said slowly.

Mo Xueyan clearly understood the deep meaning implied in Xue Yan's words, Mama Liu left her, she was lucky to avoid those bandits, Mama Liu They are wicked people with evil retribution, and that Mo Hou Ye actually sent such a person to pick up his daughter, I don't know if it was deliberate, or if I really didn't know.

"Hehe, male god, I must have burned high incense in my last life, and I will only meet a male god in this life, ah! I feel so happy! ”

was about to bury his head in Xue Yan's neck for a while, but Xue Yan put down on the bed and rubbed her head.

"Xue'er, I am also in my previous life, and I burned high incense in my last life, so God will let me meet you in this life."

The words full of tenderness made Mo Xueyan blush slightly for no reason, but she immediately grinned.

"I've been rushing all the way, and Cher is tired, so let's rest first! I'll call you when dinner is ready. ”

While speaking, Xue Yan took off Mo Xueyan's small bag and helped her lie down and cover the quilt.

"Sleep! I was watching over Cher on the side, and Cher could see me when she opened her eyes. ”

Mo Xueyan looked at Xue Yan in a daze, more rouge climbed on her face, and a deer kept bumping into her heart.

Gentle male god, ah! No, she's going to fall, what to do...

Mo Xueyan's eyes looked straight at Xue Yan, and Xue Yan also blushed when he saw it, and raised his hand to block Mo Xueyan's eyes.

"Cher, you look at me like this, but are you going to seduce me?"

Xue Yan's voice was a little hoarse, Mo Xueyan's face turned red, and Xue Yan covered her eyes, and directly pulled the quilt to cover her head.

Yes! Yes! Yes! Why is it so ambiguous all of a sudden, how can the male god stir her heart like this, the gentle male god is obviously a master! Why didn't she find out before! Mo Xueyan, you have to hold on! Can't pounce on it.

Mo Xueyan shrank back, Xue Yan smiled and withdrew her hand, looked at Mo Xueyan quietly for a moment, saw that she didn't move, kept covering her head, and finally was helpless, pulled down the corner of the quilt, Mo Xueyan was already breathing steadily, and Xue Yan smiled helplessly.

"It looks like I'm really tired, and I fell asleep so quickly."

Muttering, Xue Yan stroked Mo Xueyan's flushed face, looked at her quietly, and only after a long time did she take the small bag on the side of the bed, take out the small notebook and turn it to the back.

If Mo Xueyan saw it, she would understand why Xue Yan was a master, because a short film story she wrote later was "My Gentle Male God".

Xue Yan watched quietly, slowly, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she turned her head to look at Mo Xueyan again.

"Xue'er, the male god in your heart, wrote me, right! But I'm not like this, Pinya is unique, Mo is like jade, this kind of me, it's just an illusion, but now I'm used to being like this, as if the heartless witch king is the fake me. ”

Speaking in a low voice, Xue Yan leaned down, and his forehead touched Mo Xueyan's forehead.

In the peach forest, only at first sight, he actually saw him in Xue'er's eyes, it turned out that he could also appear in the eyes of others, and it turned out that he could also be cherished.

He was an abandoned person who shouldn't exist, but there was such a stupid fool who put him in her eyes,

Therefore, in his heart that will not leave anything, he will keep Cher, a heart, a person, enough.

……

Mo Xueyan slept very comfortably this night, she felt that she was wrapped in a warm embrace, that feeling, as if she was taken in by the owner of this embrace, and precipitated his heart.

This kind of feeling, the beautiful Mo Xueyan didn't want to wake up, but her stomach was too angry, and she had to wake up with a gurgling noise.

Wai Lip opened his eyes, ready to rub his little belly, but found that his hand was trapped, and immediately turned his head, less than an inch in front of him, the beautiful face was quiet and shallow, but the brow was slightly locked.

Male god, Mo Xueyan gently withdrew his hand and stroked Xue Yan's eyebrows.

What kind of story is hidden in the heart of the male god, even if he falls asleep, he still can't relax his mind.

Mo Xueyan wanted to smooth Xue Yan's eyebrows, but as soon as she moved, she woke up Xue Yan.

Xue Yan grabbed Mo Xueyan's hand, felt the delicacy of his palm, and smiled, he didn't know when he fell asleep next to Xue'er.

"Male god..."Mo Xueyan said slowly, and her shallow breath hit Xue Yan's face.

Xue Yan looked at Mo Xueyan, looked at the only self in her eyes, and suddenly approached the corner of her lips, Mo Xueyan's eyes widened violently, and the warmth on her lips made her stunned.

But in an instant, Xue Yan left, looking at the sluggish Mo Xueyan and annoyed.

"Cher, I'm sorry, I just can't control my heart, you..."

Mo Xueyan blocked Xue Yan's lips, looked at him, suddenly bent the corners of his lips, and asked boldly and directly: "Male god, you like me, right!" ”

Xue Yan looked at Mo Xueyan fixedly, I like it, is this a like, but he thinks it's not, he doesn't like Xue'er, but he feels deeper than he likes, as if the kind of 'love' written in Xue'er's book, but what 'love' is, he doesn't understand.

"I don't like Cher." Speak slowly.