Don't think too much?

Wen Mo lowered his head, his heart was full of doubts, but he couldn't show it.

Nan Shiyan glanced at Wen Mo lightly, his wide robe brushed over, drawing a clear arc, and his voice was slightly deep, "Go down." ”

"Yes."

Wen Mo leaned over slightly, and then retreated silently.

Nan Shiyan stood quietly in front of the window, standing with his hands in his hands, his white clothes were clear, but he was covered with a little chill, with a little bit of nervousness.

"Ling'er ······"

Nan Shiyan slowly lowered his head, his black hair covered his face, the corners of his mouth had an inexplicable smile, and his eyes were deep and indifferent.

After being silent for a long time, Nan Shiyan stretched out his hand and slowly touched his heart, his voice was subtle, as if he was muttering to himself.

"You're satisfied."

"I still couldn't snatch her after all."

"Exhausting ······"

"After all, it's still the end of the road."

A cool wind blows, and between the swaying branches and leaves in front of the window, with a little bit of sunlight, it is mottled all over the ground, telling who does not know who became a martyr for whom, and who broke the intestines for whom.

***

Night slowly fell, enveloping the whole courtyard, and the dew was dotted on the branches and leaves, and the insects did not know where to stay, singing shallow songs in a low voice.

Su Yunran slowly opened her eyes, moved her slightly stiff body, her body was warm, she propped herself up slightly, and saw that her whole person was tightly held in Mo Qingchen's arms, wrapped in the snow-colored cloak, and an enchantment was set up around it, and there was warmth in the enchantment.

Withdrawing from Mo Qingchen's arms slightly, the arm around his waist tightened a little, and a deep voice came from above his head.

"Awake?"

Su Yunran raised his head, and what caught his eye was Mo Qingchen's gentle and tolerant face, glowing with shallow warmth.

Slightly stunned, Su Yunran casually responded "um", looked around, looked at the sky, and asked, "It's night?" ”

"Yes."

Mo Qingchen chuckled, with a warm and gentle smile on his face, full of pampering, he raised his head, lightly tapped the tip of Su Yunran's small nose, and with his other hand he tightened her face and spoke softly.

"You've slept for a long time."

"What a little lazy bug."

Su Yunran flattened his mouth, raised his head and glared at Mo Qingchen, then turned his head, his face looked slightly unnatural.

"But ······"

Mo Qingchen's slender and good-looking big hand gently turned Su Yunran's delicate little face, gently held her head, and her stunning face slowly approached her until her forehead collided, and the scorching breath spread on Su Yunran's face.

"Ah Ran, I don't mind, you're really a little lazy."

"Be my little lazy."

The earlobes were slowly dyed red, Su Yunran's breathing was a little shorter, and when his eyes trembled, Su Yunran secretly took a deep breath, slightly adjusted his slightly chaotic heartbeat, and his eyes slowly returned to concentration.

After a while, Su Yunran said calmly: "If you are too lazy, you will not be able to raise it." ”

"No, it won't."

Mo Qingchen raised his hand, gently stroked Su Yun's white little face, and slowly spoke: "I am willing, you let me raise it like this." ”

"Qingchen."

Su Yunran lowered his eyebrows, his voice was as clear as jade, and he remained calm and calm.

"I'm here."

Mo Qingchen leaned over slightly, buried his head on Su Yunran's shoulder, and said gently: "But hungry?" ”

Feeling the scorching breath on his neck, Su Yunran shrunk his neck uncomfortably, and responded softly: "Hmm." ”

"Then let's go to dinner."

Mo Qingchen gently picked up Su Yunran, stood up, tightened the cloak on her body for her, and removed the enchantment, "Dinner has been prepared." ”

"Okay."

Su Yunran nestled quietly in Mo Qingchen's arms, closed his eyes, and didn't look at Wuchen's obviously meaningful gaze, his face was calm.

After Wuchen and them retreated, Su Yunran slowly opened his eyes, his thin eyebrows raised slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was unclear.

Seeing Su Yunran like this, Mo Qingchen couldn't help but stretch out his hand, gently flicked her white forehead, and said with a smile: "Let's have dinner first." ”

Su Yunran shook his head, stretched out his hand, and held Mo Qingchen's big hand, his clear eyes slowly fell silent, flashing with a strange light.

"Ah Ran?"

Mo Qingchen didn't struggle, just let Su Yunran hold his hand, deliberately slowed down his voice, and said softly: "But something?" ”

"Yes."

Su Yunran's slightly solemn gaze always fell on Mo Qingchen, his white teeth bit his pale lower lip, hesitated for a moment, his lips moved, and finally he didn't speak.

"Ah Ran?"

Mo Qingchen spoke again, but saw Su Yunran take out a jade bottle, pour out a few pills, and put them into the bowl with hot porridge, the blood-colored pills immediately melted and exuded a little fragrant.

Reaching out to test the temperature, Su Yunran pushed the bowl in front of Mo Qingchen and said softly, "Drink this." ”

"Okay."

Mo Qingchen immediately stretched out his hand to take it, and without asking anything, he brought the bowl to his lips, but Su Yunran grabbed his wrist.

Su Yunran also seemed to be taken aback by his actions, the whole person was stunned, the small hand that grabbed Mo Qingchen's wrist tightened, his clear eyes stared at Mo Qingchen tightly, and his voice was slightly deep, "Don't ask, what is this?" ”

"Ah Ran."

Mo Qingchen smiled slightly, leaned over slightly, attached to Su Yunran's ear, and said softly: "There is no need for this. ”

"As long as you want me to do it, I'll do it."

Su Yunran bit her pale thin lips, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said lightly: "Aren't you afraid that I will harm you?" ”

"So, Ah Ran."

Mo Qingchen raised his head, his slender fingers gently picked up Su Yunran's delicate chin, and Rumo's deep eyes looked directly at her clear eyes, with a gentle smile on his face, "Will you?" ”

Su Yunran's hands hidden in her sleeves tightened, her palms broke out in a little cold sweat, she calmly looked at Mo Qingchen, her voice was calm and calm.

"I won't now."

Hearing this, Mo Qingchen raised his lips suddenly, a bright smile appeared on his face, with a touch of satisfaction and joy, and his slender fingers gently caressed Su Yunran's face, extremely loving.

"Ah Ran, you just have to remember."

"What do you want me to do, just tell me and I'll do it."

Su Yunran pulled the corners of his mouth silently, tilted his head, and said lightly: "Really? ”

"Really."

Mo Qingchen lowered his head slightly, his forehead against Su Yun's white forehead, and said solemnly: "I, Mo Qingchen, will not deceive Ah Ran." ”

"I see."

Su Yunran's head leaned back slightly, stretched out his slender fingers, pointed to the low couch not far away, and said softly: "Then now, lie down on the couch first." ”

Mo Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly, pointed at himself, and asked, "Me?" ”

Su Yunran's eyebrows are exquisite, and his eyes are intoxicating.

"Anyone else?"

Mo Qingchen chuckled, his slender fingers lightly tapped the tip of Su Yunran's nose, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

After speaking, Mo Qingchen gently put Su Yunran down, stood up, walked to the edge of the low couch and sat down, with a patient and gentle smile on his face.

Su Yun straightened out the slightly wrinkled placket, picked up the bowl and walked to the side of the low couch, handed the bowl to Mo Qingchen, and said softly, "Drink it." ”