Chapter 337: She really lost her human face and ghost face together

Outside the tree hole, the wind and rain whispered.

Inside the tree hole, "Click, click, poof." "Click, click, poof." The voices came and went.

Wan Wan suddenly laughed and sighed: "It's really getting worse and worse." In the past, I was on the tree, looking at the scenery, and I was eating sunflower seeds, but now in the dark tree hole under the tree, I swallowed pumpkin seeds with black paint. ”

Whether it is sunflower seeds or pumpkin seeds, they should not have appeared in the Song Dynasty. You don't have to think much to know that the sunflowers and pumpkins in this time and space are all poured out by Cheng Wu.

I don't know how he poured it, sunflowers have become ornamental flowers, far less common than pumpkins as vegetables, and natural sunflower seeds are far more expensive than pumpkin seeds.

Wan Wan was worried about the pumpkin seeds in her hand, which were obviously not as good as sunflower seeds, and sighed for a long time.

In the darkness, Fengqing City's voice sounded.

"At the moment, I feel very happy. As long as you're there, it's better than all the beauty without you. ”

Wan Wan smiled: "What do you mean by this, don't you mean that you have not been happy in the past three years?" The revenge is avenged, and you have to show your ambitions in a high position, why are you unhappy. ”

Feng Qingcheng was silent.

In this world, there are a few men who don't want to show their ambitions, and a few men who don't want that high position and power. But he wanted something more than that.

What he wants most is actually very simple, but he never gets it.

All he wanted was a carefree ride on the sun-drenched wasteland of the Northlands. As long as you turn around, you can see Daddy following behind, and you don't have to worry about falling off the horse, and you don't have to worry about getting lost;

All he wants is the dates that A-Niang will always deliberately pick out and leave for him. It's just a piece of clothing sewn by Ah Niang herself, even if the stitches are crooked and not very fine;

All he wanted was the woman beside him who had kept saying that she would always walk with him, but the smile on her cheeks when she laughed, and the eyes that shone brighter than the stars when she looked over......

What he wanted most was just a touch of warmth from beginning to end. That's what many people are born with, but he can't get it and can't grasp it.

The sound of the rain outside the tree hole was quieter, but the wind was still caressing the spring branches and grass, and the rustling sound in the drizzle seemed to carry a bit of humidity.

Wan Wan didn't hear his response for a long time, and couldn't help but say: "Shouldn't you answer, because you are unhappy without me?" ”

After swallowing a few more melon seeds, Wan Wan said, "Why don't you speak." Speechless or timid? ”

After stopping for a moment, Wan Wan still didn't wait for him to speak, and even the sound of eating melon seeds was only her own. She panicked, and hurriedly leaned over and touched his forehead.

The temperature touched by the palm of her hand was normal, and Wan Wan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She moved her hands down vigorously, and sure enough, she felt his gently closed eyes.

After a sleepless night and tossing for such a day, I can't support it in the end.

Wan Wan put down the melon seeds in her hand, and at a speed that was so slow that she barely made the slightest sound, she felt the lump of dried meat from the basket. Then he leaned on the trunk of a tree to the side and gnawed silently.

After gnawing for a while, it suddenly occurred to her that she was leaning on the trunk of the tree on this side, and he was leaning on the trunk of the tree on the other side, and there was such a distance of one or two paces in between, if he had a fever in the middle of the night, wouldn't she not know?

So Wan Wan took the ball of dried meat in her mouth and groped towards Fengqing City.

It was raining and moonless, and the hollows were densely covered by bushes and a few wide layers of grass, and it was truly pitch black. Wan Wan didn't want to make a noise to disturb him, so her movements were naturally extremely slow.

She discerned the direction of his breathing, carefully avoiding the obstacles in her memory, and finally touched the trunk of the tree behind him, and found a suitable place from his side.

The trunks of these two old trees are very thick, and it is not too crowded for two people to sit side by side.

The rain with a damp smell is rustling and the leaves are rustling. Wan Wan, who adjusted her breathing and gnawed on the dried meat again, didn't know that Feng Qingcheng beside her was with her eyes open at this moment.

And when she was, he rejoiced. It was so strange that he had forgotten when he had become so weird.

He used to be attached to the warmth and peace of mind she gave him, but slowly he only thought about her well, and only thought about giving her warmth and peace. As long as she is good, he feels good.

Three years, more than one day and night. That feeling has not been worn away, but it is becoming more and more intense.

Now, as long as she is there, he feels infinitely happy.

The rain outside became lighter and heavier, and then heavier and lighter. The wind was also in a hurry, slowing down for a while. Wan Wan reached over from time to time and gently touched the temperature of his forehead and the back of his neck.

The night was as long as a long time, but Feng Qingcheng felt that time passed quickly, as if in the blink of an eye, the surrounding lights began to brighten again.

Feng Qingcheng thought about it, but still didn't choose to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep. He turned his head slightly to look at her.

When Wan Wan was about to reach over again, her body suddenly froze, "Are you awake?" ”

Feng Qingcheng said: "I didn't sleep. ”

The corners of Wan Wan's forehead twitched, and her voice changed a little, "Didn't sleep?" ”

Feng Qingcheng's heart tightened, and he said secretly: It seems a little bad to confess to her what lies you don't tell. But if you lie to her again, won't even what you said last night become a lie?

The truth can be told in many ways.

In just an instant, Feng Qingcheng found a countermeasure. He deliberately let out a weak smile and said, "It's just that I couldn't speak for a while, and then you sat down, and I didn't dare to speak." As soon as I speak, you have to stay away from me. ”

Wan Wan looked at him for a long time and said, "Are you still uncomfortable?" ”

Feng Qingcheng just looked at her and didn't say anything. But there were already a thousand words in those eyes.

Seeing him so uncomfortable, Wan Wan was also very sad in her heart. She looked away, stretching out her arm and pulling off a blade of grass on one side.

It was already dawn outside, and there were only a few remnants of clouds left in the sky, and the thin clouds were shaded by the sudden glow of the sun, which seemed to be cold and warm.

The cool and moist wind blows from the face, which makes people feel refreshed.

Wan Wan still couldn't help but turn her head and asked, "Is it cold?" ”

Feng Qingcheng said: "I want to say cold." ”

Wan Wan was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say what does cold mean?

Feng Qingcheng saw her puzzled look, and said, "Even if you don't believe me, you still care about me so much." If I say it's cold, will you hug me? ”

Wan Wan ......

If he said it was cold at the moment, she would have warmed him with her body temperature at the moment. Once again, he spoke his mind directly.

She looked at him for a long time, only to feel that the discomfort in her heart gradually eroded her bones.

Even if she didn't know if he was trying to deceive her for another purpose, he would still make her feel distressed at the moment.

didn't get to this point, she really lost her human face and ghost face together.