Time can create many, many things, but it is not necessarily possible to exchange many, many things for a little time.

The sky is bright, and the moon is still reluctant to leave, could it be that these two children are fascinated.

"Does it hurt?" Bing Xin's voice was very thin and gentle. Rin Ao listened a little distractedly, "It doesn't hurt." He shouted subconsciously. Actually, the wound was quite painful, but Rin Ao covered it up really well. Suddenly pretending to be in pain and saying, "It hurts!" Pretending to be very fake, it can be seen that it is pretending, but this can make Bingxin believe that Rin Ao should be fine.

"The pain is mine, forgive me for being selfish and unwilling to share it with you. Rin Ao smiled and didn't speak.

"Don't be poor, it's all hurt like that, and pretend to me. I don't know if Bingxin believed Rin's words, but it's true that she didn't say any more.

The sun has slightly exposed its head, and a trace of warm sun is sprinkled on the proud body, which looks very like becoming an immortal. Since the moon refused to go down, it happened that there was this gray sky.

The early bird chirps and scurries around the branches, not knowing if it has found the early bug.

The boy and the girl with the heart don't have to worry about where to live today, the sky is bright, the wound is painful for a while, and there is no sleep, and the girl has already slept full.

Bingxin blushed and asked, "You say, will we really have babies if we sleep together?"

"Do you want to give birth?" replied Rin. Bing Xin's face was already red, and he didn't know how to answer: "I ......" Rin Ao then felt that his answer was a little inappropriate, and turned his head, not daring to meet Bing Xin's eyes.

If you're a princess, then I don't want to be a prince, because the only thing that can protect you is a knight.

If you are a prince, then I want to be a princess, because only then can I feel worthy of you.

Do you like someone? That person will ask you why you like her? What is the reason? You have to tell her, the reason or something, it's all something that comes after you like someone. Because I like you, I like the color of your clothes, because I like you, I like the same sunshine as your smiling face, because I like you, so everything about you will be the reason why I like you.

"Is it cold?" Rin Ao took out a coat from his backpack and limped over to put it on Bingxin's body. Although the sky is bright, the winter morning is still indescribably cold.

"It's not cold!" The ice-hearted girl looked at the big boy and felt warm, and felt that the sunshine was nothing more than that!

They can't afford a house and they don't have any relatives, but Rin Ao is ready to build a home here. Mechanics are also a form of architecture.

"I wanted to build our home here, facing the sun and with our back to the bustle. Rin Ao could already imagine the sun knocking on the door in the morning, but the words that Bing Xin paid attention to: our home!

What an exciting phrase to say, that house can be called a writer, because there are us there, and there will be our children in the future!

Everyone has a dream of a couple, and Pride's dream is to be alone, the same as Bingxin's. But some people's dreams are greater, they want to have two football teams, because then whoever wins or loses is their own family wins!

Rin Ao has been sitting beside Bingxin for a long time, but he hasn't been able to say a word, and neither has Bingxin.

Rin Ao's hand slowly moved to Bingxin's hand, little by little, slowly, this distance of dozens of centimeters may take half a century. Rin plucked up the courage to grab Bingxin's hand, and at the same time, his stomach puffed up the courage to tell Rin that he had been hungry for a long time.

Speaking of which, Rin Ao hasn't eaten much since yesterday, and he's really hungry.

It didn't ring in the morning or in the evening, but it rang just when Rin Ao's hand was about to touch the ice heart. Rin Ao quickly withdrew his hand and turned his head, looking as if nothing had happened, in fact, his heart was about to jump out nervously, and he secretly scolded his stomach for not fighting.

There was another long protest in the stomach, indicating that it was not discouraged. Rin Ao is also helpless, such a wonderful opportunity has been destroyed, and I don't know when I will have the courage to do so.

Bingxin didn't know what Rin Ao wanted to do, but he knew that Rin Ao was hungry.

There must be a lot of game in this forest, and if there is nothing to do with Rinao, there is nothing to do with going out to catch a few wild boars and pheasants.

Although Bingxin couldn't catch those game, she was also very familiar with this forest, because she often went to the mountains to pick mushrooms to sell or eat herself.

The fairy tale says that the little girl who picks mushrooms is kind and brave, and this sentence is indeed true. A little girl dares to pick mushrooms in the forest alone, and that courage is also very great.

"Wait, I'll cook for you!" Iceheart got up and wanted to go to the forest to pick mushrooms. The boy also stood up and grabbed the hand of the boy with the ice heart.

If you can, can you please stop for a while, and if not, then please let me always remember the feeling and taste at this time.

Rin Ao can really say that he has grown so big that he has never touched a woman's hand, and this feeling is as delightful as your favorite food when you are the first to be late.

Old Man Time is very busy, and he is also old, and his ears are not very good, so he can't hear what you say.

How can time stand still because of one person?

"I'm not at ease when you're alone!" Rin Ao wanted to say this, but he really didn't expect that he subconsciously grabbed Bingxin's hand. Bingxin was a little embarrassed, but he didn't break free of his hand, and the first love of the little couple was so sweet.

"It's okay, I'm familiar here!" Bing Xin didn't lie, she had been to this forest countless times, but she hadn't encountered any beasts. But despite this, Rin Ao was still not at ease, even if there was a few tenths of a percent chance that Bing Xin might be injured, he was unwilling.

The wound will remind Prior: I should protect her!

"I'll go with you!" Bingxin shook his head, not wanting Rin Ao to follow, so he said, "No, you have to stay here and set up a pot for me, otherwise what will I use to cook mushroom soup?" Rin Ao is a persistent young man: "I want to go with you!?" "No need, I'll be back in a while, and I'll make you delicious mushroom soup when the time comes." "But......" Rin's words were interrupted by Bingxin: "No, I'll be back soon." ”

Bingxin's legs and feet are much faster than Rin Ao, how can Rin Ao catch up.

Bingxin was busy, and Rin Ao couldn't be idle, so he began to slowly collect firewood, took out a small iron pot for pot, and built a stove with stones.

Looking at the stove, it seems that you can already imagine the taste of mushroom soup, that sweet and greasy feeling, like first love!

Recently, the network at home is not good, and I have to use my mobile phone to open a hotspot on the computer for uploading, and I feel sad to think about it!!Sleep!!See you tomorrow!