"I'm not going anywhere." Mo Yu was in his arms, and he struggled a few times, but he couldn't break free from his increasingly tight confinement. My heart was beating so hard that my throat was itching. The two of them were close enough to see that his face was as smooth as jade, with tiny fluff.

Suddenly remembering something funny, Mo Yu raised his hand to block his mouth, and laughed endlessly. Xiao Zhen originally wrapped her arms around her, but when she was overjoyed, she suddenly let go of her arms. Mo Yu lost his support, and his body was tilted to the side, and he was about to be planted on the ground. She was so frightened that she let out an "ah", and subconsciously stretched out her hand and hooked Xiao Zhen's neck. When she stabilized herself, she found that Xiao Zhen was still holding her, just scaring her.

"Tell me what you're laughing at, and I'll throw you out without saying anything." Xiao Zhen put on a "vicious" face, but it wasn't scary at all, it looked like he was teasing some little animal.

Mo Yu squeezed his eyebrows and grimaced: "You don't look like a dry hazelnut, but like a watery peach." ”

"Well, do you like peaches?" Xiao Zhen tightened his arms a little, stared straight into her eyes, and licked her dexterous and beautiful tongue inadvertently on her thin lips.

The same tingling sensation as soaking in warm water, along the back of the back of the head of the ink rumor, even the vision was blurred, and the hand on Xiao Zhen's neck was soft and weak. She shrank back and laughed briskly, "I like good peaches, but bad peaches don't." ”

Xiao Zhen was in a good mood, copied the ink rumors more tightly, and walked out of the house in three or two steps. The moon was round and big, like a delicious glutinous rice dumpling, served in the middle of a blue plate. The weather was still a little cold, and when the ink song blew a breath, a white mist floated on the side of the mouth and slowly dispersed.

"What are you doing here? It's cold. Mo Yu leaned over her and rubbed the tip of his cold nose against his chin. She has been wandering around since she was a child, and she can mix with any kind of person, and she is more casual than ordinary girls.

Xiao Zhen was amused by her puppy-like movements, took off her skin, and wrapped it around her: "Aren't you complaining that you're bored?" Take you for a walk, okay? ”

"I don't want to walk." Mo Yu curled up in the skin, his hands grasping the edges, revealing only his tiny fingertips.

"I don't need you to walk, I'll carry you." Xiao Zhen flipped her over on her back and asked her to put her arms on her shoulders. Remembering that she had burns on her hands, she put her round little fist down her collar and warmed it with her body.

The snow in the mountains, with every step, sinks deep and makes a "squeak" sound. Mo Yu lay on his back and fell with his steps. There was silence all around, not even the sound of birdsong, only the slightest hint of breathing.

"Ink rumors," Xiao Zhen said casually, "When you were a child, where did you grow up?" ”

"I, I'm so pitiful, I was thrown away by someone as soon as I was born, I can only wander around, and I can eat wherever I go." Mo Yu's tone was brisk, saying that he was pitiful, but he didn't have any sense of self-pity at all.

Her voice was not as sharp as that of ordinary girls, rustling, a little hoarse, and in the cold wind, it seemed to be detached from people's hearts. But she talked a lot, from being mixed with beggars when she was four or five years old, to being sold into a big family as a girl at the age of six or seven, she talked about bitter and bitter things, she spoke briskly and funny.

"The housewife of that family is fat and lazy, and she is so slamming the door that I am young, and a small bowl of gruel is enough for one meal. I pretended to be obedient and drank gruel for ten days, and she saw that I was stupid and obedient, so she let me see the house. Finally waiting for this opportunity, who cares about her, pour all the rouge gouache she is reluctant to use into the water. Probably thinking of the stingy fat woman's face turned blue with anger, Mo Yu lay on Xiao Zhen's body and trembled with laughter.

"And then? Did she punish you? Xiao Zhen's voice was also very soft, and in a trance, the rainy night six years ago seemed to be back. At that time, he suffered a great change, and he did not have a good face for her.

"I'm pretending to be stupid, and I'm not really stupid," Mo Yu leaned to the side of his face, "If you do something bad, how can you wait in place to be punished, I'll run over the wall, let her come back and be angry with herself." The laughter floated in the air, all the way out.

Xiao Zhen's heart was fluttering, and he just wanted that this road would never end. He has been hunted down and killed since he was a teenager and almost gave his life, to today, he has always been calm and self-controlled, and he has never been in such a state of mind.

As if something was pressing on his chest, Xiao Zhen froze his inner breath and rushed out with a long howl. The howling sound rushed straight into the sky, shaking the treetops and causing snow to fall, and Mo Yu grinned and dodged. The snow particles fell on Xiao Zhen's face, and a little bit of coolness went straight to his heart.

"Bad hazelnut, what are you doing? Mo Yu saw a few drops of snow fall on his eyelashes, leaned over and gently blew them off with his mouth. Xiao Zhen held her hand tightly, and when she turned her head slightly, she saw those dark eyes, bent into a shell-like shape, looking at him with a smile.

"Xiaoyu, tell me about your childhood. He didn't look back, imagining that the little girl was still the same noisy girl on his back, "And then?" Where did you go after that? ＂

His voice was full of anticipation, waiting for the scene that he had thought about a thousand times to come out of her mouth. The killer in the heavy rain, the arrows that can't be blocked in time, the bronze mirror, the silver ingot...... He knew every detail and had already figured out how to surprise her.

"Later, I got separated from Ah Gou, and I came to Shouchun alone...... Ay? Hazelnut, stop, stop! Mo Yu suddenly called out to him excitedly, pressed his shoulder, and asked him to look under a nearby tree.

The conversation was interrupted, Xiao Zhen was vaguely disappointed, but when she saw the light in Mo Yu's eyes, her heart moved, and she quietly squatted down in the direction of her finger.

In the plain white and pure snow, there was a small reddish-brown hairball, a big tail flicked twice, and round eyes stared vigilantly at the comer.

"Pebbles, pebbles!" Mo Yu's eyes lit up, and he only hated that his fingers were inflexible, and he climbed Xiao Zhen's neck and asked him to do it.

Xiao Zhen dug out a few stones from the snow, pinched them with his fingers, and slowly lowered his waist. The squirrel, sensing the danger, flicked its tail and sprang up the treetops. At the same time as the squirrel jumped up, Xiao Zhen's palm was raised, and stones shot out from his fingers.

"Ah, don't kill it!" Mo Yu was in a hurry, his body arched forward, his entire chest was close to Xiao Zhen's back, and his cheeks rubbed Xiao Zhen's side face. The girl's breath suddenly filled the end of her nose, although she had kissed all the kisses, but Mo Yu took the initiative to approach, this was the first time, Xiao Zhen's chest was suffocated, and the strength of his hand was deflected, and the stone flew over the edge of the trunk. Startled by the noise, the squirrel jumped up to the treetops in a few steps, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Come on, come on." Mo Yu slipped off his back and reached for a small dirt pit in the ground. The mud is mixed with snow and ice, and it is a little hard.

Xiao Zhen grabbed her little paw, held it down with one hand, and continued to dig down. His hands were full of mud, and he didn't care at all, seeing Mo Yu like a little beast, his black eyes turned around, his nose sucked and sucked, and Xiao Zhen rubbed the mud on his hands against her face. Mo Yu laughed and dodged, and also grabbed the mud from the ground and rubbed it back, but his hands were still wrapped, and he could only barely hide.

Three times and two times, Xiao Zhen pressed her to the ground.

"Good hazelnut, spare me, I'm ......" Mo Yu laughed breathlessly, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly lowered his head, "My hands hurt." ”

Xiao Zhen didn't know if it was true or not, so he hurriedly went to look at her hand, and refused to show it to him with a smile. When he got closer, he suddenly reached out and wiped it away from his face, and the slimy, black mud was on his cheek.

"Okay, you dare to lie to me." Xiao Zhen reached under her ribs to tickle her, and Mo Yu giggled and dodged. Xiao Zhen was afraid that she would get cold with the snow on her body, so she hugged her and put it on herself, patted the snow on her hands little by little, and finally pinched her hand and kissed her lightly.

At this moment, he suddenly understood that what he liked was the little stupidity she revealed in her cunning.

The two frolicked on the ground for a long time before they remembered to continue digging the lower hole under the tree. All the savings of the poor squirrel fell into Mo Yu's hands, full of a handful of pine nuts and hazelnuts.

Xiao Zhen held the hazelnut and pinched it hard, the husk was broken into several pieces, and the kernel was wrapped in a sleeve by Mo Yu, and he ate it slowly on Xiao Zhen's back.

"Little ballad, do you like hazelnuts?" Xiao Zhen asked softly.

"Of course, I like to eat hazelnuts the most."

"It's not eating...... Say you like, love hazelnuts. ”

"I like ...... Hmmm......"

"Like what?"

"I like to eat hazelnuts."

"Little ballad! It's not about eating ......."

The girl's slurred speech, mixed with the man's mellow voice, sounded more like a coaxing.

……

The sky was bright, and Mo Yu sat up from the bed, still in Qingzhu's room. She looked down at her hands that were firmly wrapped, and the events of last night slowly came to mind. She buried her head in the quilt and laughed lightly.

The man's voice was still vaguely in his ears: "Say you like it, like hazelnuts." ”

She loves ...... She couldn't speak......

All she remembered was lying on the man's back, staggering, and her mouth was full of the scent of hazelnuts. The man who carried her on his back laughed at her for only robbing a squirrel of its winter rations. She countered sleepily: "With my small body, can I still rob the bear's rations?" That's not to add food to other people's homes. ”

It was a long, long road, but she didn't seem to mind going on and on, so it went on and on.

A man who doesn't need her to beg, doesn't need her to be coquettish, even if the road is rough and difficult, he is willing to carry her on his back......

Outside the window, a woman in a green shirt was standing under a tree, talking to a young man. The woman's sleeves were rolled up, the dough was kneaded in her hands, and she was doing the most ordinary things like firewood, rice, oil, and salt, and her eyes were blazing as hot as the man in front of her.

"Qingzhu, I can't always stay at home, Chu Lu Huimeng, Lord Su Tian personally presided, I want to try my luck. Haven't you been looking forward to me coming out of the picture and making contributions, if you can be appreciated, your wish can come true. This is Yu Chu Yinyin's persuasive voice.

"Go quickly, I wish you weren't at home, who would stop you." Qingzhu smiled and pushed him, turned around and hurriedly tried to help him prepare his outfits.

Mo Yu jumped out of bed, and in Qingzhu's surprised gaze, he grabbed Yu Chu's shirt with his hands that were not very good: "What did you say?" What will be the Alliance? Who will go? ”