Hua Luo looked at his lonely back, and suddenly thought in his heart, would he be a little too much?

Then shook his head suddenly, who is the excess?

Crazy guy!

Hua Luo raised his hand to touch his lips, which were still hot at the moment, and pointed to the empty doorway and scolded:

"What are you? I'm the one who should run away from home! ”

This broken house, this broken atmosphere, this broken thing! No matter!

Hua Yuluo kicked away the steamed bread slices that had been roasted but fell to the ground.

She really didn't want to believe that the sun that was more innocent than her could be so rude. She also thought that he might be Hua Lihuang, but how could Hua Lihuang be willing to talk about his own sun?

She believed that Hua Lihuang would not blink her eyes when she killed her, but it was impossible for him to kiss her.

However, there was a fear similar to the fear of leaving the wasteland.

But seeing the look of pain flashing in his eyes actually made her feel extremely guilty.

Is this the so-called being good and being deceived by others?

Regardless of him, now she will pack up her things, take the carriage away, and leave him nothing for the salute!

Roll up the sleeping bag on the ground in three or two and put it in the bag, and then I saw the iron lid not far away.

Thinking of the hot iron cover that Jiaoyang waved with his bare hands to save her just now, his heart softened again.

Someone said that people who are easily moved by a small detail are easy to soften, pull their hair and curse and go out to find him.

Anyway, I usually talk mouth-to-mouth, but now it's just a tongue ......

It's just that adults don't care about villains, they were licked by dogs at that time, and they don't have the same knowledge as you, the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, and the gentleman doesn't spend the belly of the villain...... In short, she didn't care.

The moonlight in the mountains is very bright, and the autumn sky is crisp, and the picture looks particularly high-definition...... Modern people use adjectives that are nondescript.

It's clean, it's bright, it's clear......

Flowers are not difficult to find in a deserted place, just on the open flat land not far from the ruined temple.

Below is the valley, full of trees, and now only the dark canopy can be seen.

As far as the eye can see, there are a series of mountains, and the mountains in the south look particularly delicate.

Looking farther away, even at night, the sky is clear because of the clear moonlit night.

There are not many stars, scattered in the sky.

Hua Lihuang was on the edge of the flat land, and he was bowing his head, the moonlight fell on him, and his black hair flew quietly in the night wind.

Hua Lana took a deep breath and walked over.

He didn't move, he was looking down at the small black stone in his hand with white lines on it.

In order to break the embarrassment between the two, Hua Yuluo pointed to his palm and shouted, "It's this stone!" ”

Hua Lihuang slowly looked back at her at this time.

Hua Luo looked at his gaze, and suddenly felt a little shy, just now he only felt scared and angry, but at this moment, his face was slightly hot.

"Ah, this stone, it hit me here." She pointed to the bruise on her face that had only been erased for a long time, "I burst into tears on the spot, and I almost went blind." ”

The flower left the wilderness and moved her gaze back to the stone.

It turns out that it is because of her tears that she can transform into a human?

Therefore, I followed her so willingly and happily...... Is it?

Seeing that he still didn't mean to talk to her, the flower brood leaned over him and hit him with the shoulder.

"Eh, I'm the one to be angry about, right?"

Hua Lihuang turned her head to look at the place she touched, and she used to like to show friendliness like this.

"If you don't do that again, I'll forgive you."

Hua Lihuang lowered his eyes and was silent, as if he was indifferent.

The flower is unbalanced: "I came to make peace with you, and you are still like this, I am really angry......"

"Here you go." He suddenly stretched out his hand, and the small stone lay quietly in the palm of his hand, "You either?" ”

Hua Luo was stunned for a moment, and looked up to meet his gaze, although it was not much like the hot sun she knew before, but at this moment his eyes were extraordinarily quiet, a kind of tranquility similar to that after a storm.

"But it's ...... It's my enemy. ”

"If you don't want me, I'll crush it."

He shook his fingers, and Hua Yuluo hurriedly rushed over and snatched the small stone: "It's all for me, of course it's mine." ”

She picked up the small stone in her hand and looked at the moon in the sky.

The black glittering part reflects the moonlight, and the white lines are actually transparent to the moonlight, and you can see the translucent light.

"Hey, it's so beautiful, I thought it was inconspicuous before, but now it looks like a baby."

She looked up, the clear luster refracted the moonlight, and the more she looked, the more dexterous she became.

And the longer the hand touches, the warmer it will slowly become, and the white directions will become clearer.

Although it is a stone, it is like a living thing.

"The sun is blazing, this is really a baby!" She moved the stone to him, "Look, the pattern is glowing, isn't it?" ”

Seeing that she couldn't put it down, Hua Lihuang said slowly: "Do you know what this is?" ”

"Gems?"

Her eyes, which glow when she talks about gems, are like gems.

"Moon Spirit Stone."

"Is it worth the money?"

"......" may be because of such a faint moonlight, because of such a quiet mountain forest, he is also very calm, "If you like it, it is a priceless treasure." ”

"I like it!" She doesn't think twice.

The flower leaves the desolate eye wave and moves slightly.

The flower chimney continued, "So that it can become a priceless treasure." ”

Flowers from the Wasteland: "......"

Hua Lana held the stone in the palm of his hand and stretched out as he looked at the night in front of him.

"Actually, I've picked up gems too." The corners of Hua Xuanluo's mouth raised slightly, "It's a huge jade." ”

Was she talking about the black jade? Hua Lihuang waited for her to continue, she took a deep breath and put her hand down, and did not mean to continue.

"How's the jade?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I picked up a piece of jade, it's over."

Why does he feel like he's being played?

Hua Yuluo put away the moon spirit stone, and by the way, he took out the same thing from his bag and exchanged gifts: "Then I will give you something too." ”

Hua Lihuang was stunned for a moment when she saw the thing in her hand, and the hairband.

Hua Luo generously handed it to him: "I saw this black headband in the store at that time, and I thought that you might not be suitable for wearing a black headband, so I didn't give it to you." ”

She means that the sun is not suitable for a black headband?

His eyes lit up, and he asked, "Since it's not suitable, why do you need to buy it." ”

Hua Luo smiled embarrassedly: "Hua Lihuang is very suitable for bringing, but tonight you are a bit like him." ”

She has a bit of eyesight.

"Didn't you say it's bad to be like him?"

"It's not good!" Hua Broo blurted out.

He couldn't help but frown.

"But it's good when it's not bad."

Did she talk like that? He took the headband from her hand, it wasn't the kind of extra good texture in the palace, but he felt ...... Exceptional.

Because he is the sun, he can speak......

"Do you know what the gift of a headband means in Xiqi?"

"Can't you send it?" There are some gifts that are very opportunity, such as giving chrysanthemums to others......

"The hairband is wrapped in green silk, a thing of love."

"Huh? Haha......" Bloomer laughed, "Then I'll give you another one." ”

She took out several more items, and Hua Li took the comb with her hand.

"Give someone a comb, and privately decide to grow old together for life."

"Hahaha." Hua Luo didn't mind, "Then I'll give you two more things." ”

She took out an umbrella: "In my hometown, sending an umbrella is scattered, sending shoes is running, the shoes I bought for you, and I will give the umbrella now, two to two." ”

Flowers from the Wasteland: "......"

Hua Luo was melancholy: "Why did I send you so many things at once?" It feels like a loss. ”

Hua Lihuang angrily stuffed the umbrella and comb back, leaving only the hairband.

"Eh, really, you can't stand being teased so much?"

The flower brooder put away the comb and umbrella.

Looking at his long hair shining in the moonlight, she actually felt that his hands were so itchy that the knuckles of his fingers rattled, and she smiled at him.

"Sun......

Hua Lihuang squinted at her.

"I'll tie your hair." I used to want to touch Hua Lihuang's hair, but I didn't dare, now there is a clone version of Hua Lihuang, so I started a little carelessly, "Jiaoyang, just once, ah?" ”

He's in the sun now, so it's okay to do that.

This excuse he has been using.

Handing her the headband in his hand, the flower clamor looked at her, sat up on his knees, and took the headband from his hand.

The faint brilliance left by the moonlight on his long hair, Hua Xuanluo suddenly felt a little nervous, and he missed his hand, and almost slapped it into his palm.

Hua Lihuang frowned unconsciously, how could he feel an atmosphere like a great enemy?

It's not far away, the little lady has never had long hair since she was so big.

The grandfather is at home, how can the flower master dress up her as a beautiful chick, usually put a big bowl on her head and cut a big bowl.

When I was a child, I didn't know what beauty was, and when my grandfather gave me a new haircut, she went to walk the streets, and the neighbors said, "Oh hey, grandpa has given you a new haircut?"

She also replied that it wasn't a new hairstyle, it was the same bowl from last time.

It wasn't until she grew up that she knew that her behavior was to be embarrassed, not to show off......

But it's quite fun to look at the photos when I was a child, really, I don't have to be too beautiful when I was a child, otherwise I won't have any memories of my childhood......

But strange to say, she has two photos of her fifth birthday at home, and one of them has long hair and two slender ponytails.

Grandpa said that one was taken in the morning.

A new haircut at noon, so I took another photo.

But she still felt very strange, indescribably strange.

But anyway, Jiaoyang, are you ready to dedicate yourself to art?

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Hua Lihuang turned his head to look at her.

She carefully ruffled a strand of her hair, strands of cool silk running across her fingers.

I couldn't help but touch the black hair on my hand, his hair was very thick, flexible and slippery, his hand was gently loosened, and the hair slipped from between his fingers like water, and became soft around his fingers, is this the case?

Hua Lihuang saw that she cherished it, and the corners of her mouth were conceited.

But it was only a moment of pride, and after Hua Wanluo really started to help him tie his hair, the pain from his scalp made him can't help but put his hands around his chest and look dissatisfied.

With this method, I don't know how many times I have to die in the palace.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, your hair is too long, I picked it up and fell it off......" She smiled happily without repentance, "but your hair is really good." ”

Nothing was said now to soften his face, for he regretted why he had agreed to let this clumsy fellow move his honorable head......

The flower is not happy either, at first it was very excited, but then it wilted.

I can't tie it well, and my hands are sleepy.

"The last time, if not, I won't tie it up!"

Before he beheaded her, she dared to be impatient?

"I've never seen anyone as clumsy as you." Hua Lihuang put his hands back, pulled up a long end of his hair, and "Tie it with a headband." ”

Hua Lanluo was stunned, because of his hand back, the upright collar moved back slightly, and Hua Lanluo saw the black line on his neck.

Suddenly, my heart was pounding.

This thread seems to be the hanging thread she gave to the cross necklace of the flower from the wilderness.

There is absolutely no such thing on the sun......