Looking back at Mu Jiu, seeing that his gaze still fell on him, Wei Qianyao smiled and suddenly asked, "Do you remember what I loved to eat when I was a child?" ”

Mu Jiu was stunned, but soon had an answer in his heart.

He nodded, "Remember, you like to eat frosted hawthorn the most." ”

"Well, I do like iced hawthorn the most." Wei Qianyao nodded admittedly, and asked again, "Then do you know what I hate?" ”

"I hate drinking medicine the most." Mu Jiu said: "Especially the medicine with Coptis chinensis. ”

Saying that, Mu Jiu also remembered Wei Qianyao's troubles when he was a child, and smiled: "I remember that when you made a mistake when you were a child, Grandpa Wei liked to punish you for drinking coptis water, and he didn't allow anyone to prepare sugar dates for you, which made you dizzy every time." ”

Hearing Mu Jiu say this, Wei Qianyao also remembered that interesting story, and couldn't help laughing: "If you don't faint, it's miserable, if you don't faint, I'm really going to drink those bitter coptis water." ”

"Haha!" Mu Jiu smiled heartily: "I knew you were pretending to be dizzy." ”

Wei Qianyao chuckled and did not deny it.

The atmosphere between the two seems to have eased a lot because of this little childhood anecdote, and even the autumn breeze is much lighter.

After a moment, the smile on Wei Qianyao's face suddenly faded, she tilted her head, looked at Mu Jiu with extremely serious eyes, and sighed: "It's a pity that those were all when I was a child." ”

Mu Jiu was stunned, as if he realized something.

But before he could say anything, Wei Qianyao spoke again: "When I was a child, I really liked iced hawthorn, and I really hated drinking Coptis chinensis, but now it's different." ”

Wei Qianyao turned her head to look at the scenery in the distance, and said in a faint voice: "Now for me, there is no difference between frosted hawthorn and coptis water. ”

"I can still eat iced hawthorn, but I can drink coptis water now." Wei Qianyao's voice was as clear as flowing water, and she simply told the facts.

Mu Jiu's complexion changed, as if he had heard something he didn't want to hear.

"We've all grown up and we've changed." In the end, Wei Qianyao summed up slowly.

"But I haven't changed!" As soon as Wei Qianyao finished speaking, Mu Jiu couldn't wait to refute, "Whether it was when I was a child or now, I am still me, and I haven't changed at all!" ”

"But I've changed." Wei Qianyao heard the voice and looked back at Mu Jiu: "I don't like icing hawthorn so much, and I don't hate Coptis anymore." ”

Mu Jiu seemed to have been hit, and his body couldn't help but shake.

"You...... How can you ......" After a moment, Mu Jiu looked at Wei Qianyao and wanted to say something, but his face was a little pale.

"Then do you still have a little bit of a liking for iced hawthorn?" Mu Jiu looked at Wei Qianyao and asked.

"Maybe not." Wei Qianyao told the truth, she recalled the taste of frosted hawthorn in her memory, and suddenly she didn't feel looking forward to it, and if she didn't look forward to it, she naturally wouldn't like it.

"Are you annoyed?" Mu Jiu took a step forward and asked.

"I don't know." Wei Qianyao shook her head, this is her true thoughts, she has not tasted the taste of frosted hawthorn for many years, I really don't know if she is annoying now.

As if frightened, Mu Jiu staggered back two steps.

Wei Qianyao looked at him and was silent.

"Why?" After a while, Mu Jiu asked.

"There's no why." Wei Qianyao shrugged her shoulders and said in a faint voice: "When people grow up, their temperament will naturally change, this is normal, and it's not a big deal." ”