In the middle of these two green leaves is a bulging cute little Douban, the small Douban seems to be divided into two pieces, what makes Zhou Bo stunned is that there are words on this little Douban!

However, although the handwriting on this Douban is ugly, it can also be seen clearly, clearly, it is indeed the two miserable words that Xue Jian! One petal reads: Hold the hand of the son, turn it around, and the other petal reads: Grow old with the son.

Zhou Bo's first thought was that this little watercress is different from the gourd, it is too small to use a mold at all, this is simply the word that grows on the douban!

Looking up again, Xue saw that he was still smiling sweetly, Zhou Bo put down the small flower pot, hugged her, and hugged her tightly. Trembling slightly, uncontrollable conjecture, holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son, this. Is that what Yukimi wants?

In order to make this magic bean, Yukimi spent a lot of effort and effort. Magic beans are this kind of thing, in the modern TB network, you can buy one for a few yuan, and there are various patterns and fonts that are laser-punched on it.

In this time and space, although Yukimi found the raw material of the magic bean, that is, the sword bean (if you didn't guess it, you can find a place to vomit blood or hit tofu), but she doesn't have the ability to conjure up the magic of laser. So, she could only use the most stupid method, with the tip of a red-hot awl to carve, although the survival rate is low, and the difficulty is greater, but with her kind of intelligence and ability, it is not easy to do this step, and I really can't think of any other way.

Yukimi is already clumsy, not to mention this kind of technical work with a grade, so it is inevitable that his left hand will be accidentally pierced with needles. After wasting two large bags of sword beans, he finally succeeded in carving dozens of them, so Yukimi found several cute and small white porcelain pots and celadon pots and put them on the soil, and then inserted his carefully made magic beans into the soil with their pointed ends down. Add a little water to evenly mix the soil, put down the magic bean seeds, cover it with a thin layer of soil, and then put the pot in a warm house. In short, all kinds of troubles, fortunately, Yukimi was in his previous life, and he had a lot of experience in planting magic beans, so he still lived more than half of it. Didn't survive.,Yukimi guessed wildly.,Maybe when you carved the lettering.,Hurt the beans.。

Anyway, this tender green little magic bean was planted by Xue Jian, and looking at Zhou Bo's shocked expression, he still had a little pride. This is the only idea that Xue has achieved great success by himself from conception to planning to practice to hands-on since he saw ancient times.

Although Zhou Bo has turbulent waves in his heart, but more of it is difficult to help himself, this Xuejian, this stupid Xuejian, does she use such a magical way to express her deepest and truest thoughts? With such a strong and warm feeling, such an uneasy and courageous expression, how can I reciprocate, be worthy of such a stubborn and persistent sincerity, and appease her hesitation and hesitation that she has been hesitating and tempting?

Looking at his changeable face, Yukimi slowly put away his smile and asked carefully, "Da Lang, you, don't you like it?" ”

"How is that possible?" Zhou Bo's expression turned slightly, he pulled up Xue Jian's left hand, and looked at it one finger at a time, and his eyes were like substance, staring at her all sore, and after a while, he stared at her again and asked, "Is it because of this that you have suffered so many injuries?" ”

Listening to Zhou Bo take the initiative to talk about this, Xue Jian smiled slightly, and gently withdrew his hand, there is nothing to hide, she is with Zhou Bo every day, although Zhou Bo doesn't know what she is doing, but he can guess a few points.

Yukimi pointed to the back and said with a smile: "Actually, I planted several pots, Dalang, you can come and have a look." He took Zhou Bo's hand and came to the outhouse's dozen pots of magic beans.

"You stupid girl," Zhou Bo looked at it one by one, all of them were the same words, such a stupid girl, "How can anyone be so stupid as to write love letters, one by one, the same words?" ”

"How can there be a love letter?" Xue Jian immediately reacted after speaking, "Where did people write love letters to you?" ”

"Huh?" Zhou Bo's eyes widened, "Didn't you write it for me?" Could there be another person who is worth spending so much effort on Xue Jian, not only hurting himself, but also using such a heavy 'pen and ink'? ”

"You are less proud," Xue Jian pushed him, raised his head slightly, and said, "How do you know that there is no such person who is worthy of my wholehearted dedication?" ”

Yes, pay wholeheartedly, which made Zhou Bo, who had always been a little unsteady in his heart, completely relieved his heart, and said in a dumb voice: "Xue Jian, I said, I said that I only guard you, only get close to you, only stay with you, and never be separated!" I swear if I ,......"

"Of course I believe you," Yukimi raised his hand to stop Zhou Bo's oath, and said to him with a smile: "If the relationship needs an oath to maintain, then this relationship must be pitiful." No, I don't want to be so pitiful, I don't want your concerns, since ancient times, people's hearts have changed, you are sincere to me, I will naturally be wholeheartedly devoted to you. If, one day, Dalang, you are tired of me, abandon me, and betray me, please tell me plainly, I will not be entangled with you......"

"I'm talking again!" Zhou Bo's eyes were red, and he covered Yukimi's mouth with his hand, "We are all entangled in this life, in the next life, and will never be separated!" ”

"Okay, okay," Yukimi gently pushed his hand away, not that she didn't believe Zhou Bo, but that she was too afraid of things like love, too beautiful things, it would feel very unreal, as if it would be shattered in minutes. Of course, she knew how much she loved Zhou Bo, but because of love, she was more afraid of being hurt, and when she thought about it, she couldn't help but burst into tears. If one day, Zhou Bo gets tired of himself, my God, will it be the end of the world? She blinked the tears on her eyelashes and said with a happy face: "I've been busy for days to make these gifts, I'm tired, rest early, there are a lot of things to do tomorrow." ”

"Yes, Master Snow, please in the back room." Zhou Bo saw that Xue Jian deliberately diverted the topic, and hurriedly put on a cautious look, but he really couldn't do this kind of servile appearance, he has been used to being served since he was a child, even if he is a businessman, but because he is rich, he grew up in fine clothes and food, and it is inevitable that such a person will be a little funny if he behaves like this.

Xue saw that he was deliberately coaxing himself to be happy, but seeing his ugly appearance, his face became a little strange, and he muttered in a low voice: "This slave has no eyesight, and he can't even help his master walk?" ”

Zhou Bo's eyebrows twisted into a big pimple, and he glanced at Xue Jian fiercely, before sighing: "Master Xue, you hold the villain's hand, please here!" ”

"Well, let's go." Xue Jianxu held Zhou Bo, took the thousands of manners of the masters in the palace on TV, and said softly: "Xiao Bozi (Could it be the ancestor of Zhou Heiya's long-term spicy duck neck?) If you have something in the future, just tell the master, don't worry, there is a master in everything. ”

"Yes," Zhou Bo's tall body bent slightly, and he went to a girl who was much shorter than himself, and he was really tired to death, so he had to be careful and sincere and said: "Can the troublesome master grow longer?" ”

After being slapped by Xue Jian, he followed a stalk on his neck, followed with his other hand, slapped himself, and said: "Look at how much I can't speak, it should be that I practice the bone shrinking magic skill by myself, so that I can take care of the master." "Nima, this bone-shrinking magic skill is from the story told by Yukimi, so he can use it here.

From the outhouse to the inner room, this distance is too long, and Zhao Xue sees that if he goes down at this speed, he doesn't have to go to the ground, Zhou Bo has to make himself a disabled person first.

He simply picked up Yukimi and threw it on the bed in the back room in a few steps.

On the bedside table, it was the pot of magic beans that came in just now, Zhou Bo's eyes swept over, and his heart was sweet. Thinking of Yuki's little hands full of needle eyes, his nose was sour, and his heart became even more guilty. There is such a woman, who is so persistent and careless to pay for him, which makes his heart warm and soft.

You are sincere to me, I am naturally wholeheartedly devoted to you, if one day Dalang you hate me and abandon me and betray me, I will not be entangled in you!

Thinking of such a weak little woman and saying such decisive words, Zhou Bo was short of breath for a while, he would not allow Xue Jian to leave, he would definitely not allow it!

Candlelight red tent, beauty like jade, smiling lightly, but as if in a trance, as if it could disappear at any time.

"Yukimi, Yukimi......" he couldn't help muttering, hugging her tighter, as if to squeeze her into his own body, into his own blood and bones. Yukimi, we'll always be together, always together, always ......"

"Da Lang ......"

"Don't leave me!"

Zhou Bo's eagerness carries a kind of panic, such a strong person, in the deepest part of his heart, there will also be a kind of softness, this softness, is it snow to see me?

For the first time, Yukimi took the initiative to cater to him, "Da Lang! And timidly tentatively touched his lips with his trembling red lips. Just like the thunder of the sky seduces the soul of the earth, and like dry wood igniting the fire, such a murmur and initiative are undoubtedly a hint and temptation, Zhou Bo did not hesitate to pull down the curtain.

"Don't ......" Xue saw that as soon as he opened his mouth, he was blocked by Zhou Bo, I don't know if it was the blazing love that ignited the passion of the night, or the intensity of desire that dispelled the frost of winter, in short, heavy breathing and fine moanings, formed a beautiful melody, this melody continued, continued......

(3,000 words are omitted here, please understand the taste or use your imagination.) ）