Yun Lingxi followed his gaze and was stunned.

The candy man at the top is a little girl and a little boy sitting next to each other.

The little boy sits, raising his hand to the sky.

The little girl held her chin and looked at the little boy with a smile on her little face.

With just a few strokes, the demeanor of the boy and girl is completely outlined.

Looking at the boy and girl sugar man, Yun Lingxi suddenly felt a pain in his head.

She reached out to cover her head and bit her lower lip.

Mo Yechen was startled, and hurriedly supported her and pulled her wrist to probe her pulse.

Yun Lingxi's breathing was slightly short, and he leaned on Mo Yechen.

She closed her eyes tightly.

In my mind, an unfamiliar picture flashed.

A little girl with a delicate appearance, like a New Year's doll, pulls a little boy who is about the same height as her and is equally delicate and beautiful.

From time to time, she looked up at the night sky.

The little boy let him pull him, shuttling through the mountains and forests.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, I learned to watch the stars overnight, follow me, I will definitely be able to take you out." The little girl pulled the little boy, her beautiful little face was full of smiles, and she was not afraid of the mountains and forests at night.

The little boy's beautiful little face had a faint smile.

His dark jade-like eyes were faintly doting.

The little girl led the little boy to a clearing.

She bit her fingers and frowned: "Little brother, I seem to be lost." ”

The little boy rubbed her hair dotingly, pulled her to the grass and sat down: "Who swore just now and took me out?" Is this lost? ”

The little girl pursed her lips and looked at the shining stars in the sky sadly: "There are too many stars, they all look the same, they know me, but I don't know them." ”

When the little boy heard this, his fingertips ran through the tip of her nose, and he raised his finger to point to the stars in the sky: "Then let me teach you to know the stars, do you see this biggest and brightest one?" It's the Morning Star......"

Yun Lingxi covered her head, and the faces of the little boy and girl in her mind gradually coincided with the faces of her and Mo Yechen.

She was suddenly startled, and opened her eyes to look at Mo Yechen in disbelief: "Chen, we ...... when we were children"

Mo Yechen held her hand in her hand, raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead, and said softly: "Let's draw the sugar man first." ”

The pain in Yun Lingxi's brain came and went quickly.

Now, in addition to the image left in her mind, the headache just now seemed to be her delusion.

She bit her lower lip and looked at the old man who painted the sugar man: "Old man, I want this pair of sugar men." ”

The old man smiled kindly, picked up the copper spoon, scooped up the syrup boiled in the pot, and quickly painted on the stone slab.

In just a moment, the outlines of a man and a woman were outlined.

It's the little girl and the little boy who grew up.

The old man took out a bamboo stick, pressed it on the painting, and then used a steel ruler to carefully separate the sugar figures from the stone slab and handed them to them.

Yun Lingxi stared at the sugar man in the old man's hand, and for a while, he was in a trance.

A slender and white hand took over the sugar man in the old man's hand.

Mo Yechen untied the jade pendant on his waist and put it on the table: "Old man, this jade pendant should be regarded as the money for the candy man." ”

The old man was startled, and hurriedly stood up with the jade pendant: "This son, too valuable, the old man can't accept it, this sugar man bento was given to the two of you by the old man." ”

Mo Yechen smiled lightly and pulled Yun Lingxi, who had not yet returned to his senses, and walked away.

The old man just wanted to chase after him, but the corner of his clothes was suddenly pulled.

A little girl, holding a few copper coins in her palm, had an innocent smile on her little face: "Grandpa, I want to eat candy man, can you help me draw it?" ”

was interrupted by the little girl, and when the old man raised his eyes to look again, Yun Lingxi and Mo Yechen were gone.

He clenched the jade pendant in his hand.

After a while, he sighed lightly, carefully took the jade pendant into his arms, and said lovingly: "Okay, grandpa will paint it for you." ”

Mo Yechen protected Yun Lingxi, who was in a trance, and walked in the crowd.

The people who came and went around them were all amazed by the appearance of the two, and cast blessed eyes at the two.

Yun Lingxi was immersed in his thoughts, Mo Yechen didn't know martial arts, so he naturally didn't notice that there was a tail behind him.

Avoiding the bustling crowd, Mo Yechen pulled Yun Lingxi to the lakeside where there were fewer people.

He pulled Yun Lingxi with one hand and carried the sugar man with the other.

The bright moon is reflected on the surface of the lake.

The sky is full of stars, reflecting sparkling waves on the surface of the lake.

From time to time, the fish jumped out of the water, causing the sparkling waves to break open and break into small pieces of fluorescence.

Mo Yechen lowered her eyes slightly, let go of Yun Lingxi's hand, and pulled the hair on her sideburns behind her ears: "Lingxi ......"

As soon as her name was called, I saw a few figures out of the corner of my eye, and I stopped.

He protected Yun Lingxi behind him and looked at the person who came coldly: "Since you are here, why do you still want to hide?" ”

"This son, don't talk nonsense, where is this son hiding." A clear voice sounded.

Then, the five figures walked out from behind the flowers.

The boy at the head, eighteen or nineteen years old, has a baby face and a harmless smile from humans and animals.

His gaze swept over Yun Lingxi, and finally settled on Mo Yechen.

Mo Yechen frowned and looked at him: "Why are you following us?" ”

The young man flicked his sleeves and said with a smile: "Childe's words, it's funny, we just happened to go the same way, how can we follow them?" ”

Mo Yechen glanced at him lightly, pulled Yun Lingxi and turned around and left.

However, as soon as he took a step, his sleeve was suddenly pulled by force.

He has been sick for a long time, and after walking for so long, his body is weak.

At this time, he was suddenly dragged by someone, and his body suddenly staggered uncontrollably and fell into the lake.

The boy was startled and reached out to pull him, but his fingertips only touched his cuffs.

The moment Mo Yechen stumbled and fell, he let go of Yun Lingxi's hand.

His body, like a butterfly with folded wings, fell to the surface of the lake.

"Childe!" The young man suddenly exclaimed, his body moved, and he pounced on Mo Yechen.

And at this critical moment, Yun Lingxi grabbed Mo Yechen's wrist with his backhand, and pulled the person into his arms with all his might.

Missing the best chance to save people, the two fell to the screen together.

Seeing that the two were about to fall into the lake, she slapped her palm on the surface of the lake, took advantage of the momentum to turn over, and hugged Mo Yechen to go ashore again.

The corners of her hair were stained with water, and water droplets dripped down her inked hair.

The young man watched the two of them stand firmly, and before the hanging heart was completely put down, the fierce palm wind containing killing intent rushed towards him.

His pupils shrank slightly, and his body suddenly retreated.

However, he was fast, Yun Lingxi was faster, and she slapped the young man's heart with a palm.

"Poof......" The young man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell straight back, hitting the tree.

"Young Master!" The other four men in black immediately gathered around the young man, staring at Yun Lingxi vigilantly.

"Ahem......" The young man fell to the ground on one knee, stroking his heart and coughing continuously.

Yun Lingxi injured the young man, stopped looking at him, and carefully examined Mo Yechen.

It wasn't until she was sure that he wasn't hurt that she looked at the boy with a warm gaze that contained murderous intent.

She glanced at the other four men in black, and their voices sounded like they were rolling through an ice cellar.

Word by word, with a chill that breathes the soul: "Who sent you?" ”