After a long time, Mo Xingli let go of Ji Guangnian's hand that was covered, the two looked at each other, and he smiled: "Nian'er, this is your initiative, is it a kiss?" You have my breath on you, you are my person, and in this life, you are my person. ”

That's really ...... She didn't know how to answer.

Her face was still ruddy, and she let go of the hands on both sides of his waist with some embarrassment, and suddenly thought of something in her eyes, pursed her lips and smiled, and then met his gaze again, she called softly: "Senior brother." ”

"Hmm."

"Fifth Senior Brother."

"Huh?"

"Xingli?"

Mo Xingli was slightly stunned, in the past, she only dared to secretly call his name and raise the bar with him, on the surface, even if he forcibly asked later, she was unwilling. And if a person doesn't even dare to call you by name, and is always cautious in front of you, then the two sides are not equal, and they will not be in a mutual position. This is not a good thing for the person he loves, what he wants is that the other party can take him to heart, not to stay away from him, fear him, and perfunctory everything.

He was slightly stunned, and a smile immediately appeared on his handsome face, and he said, "I'm here." ”

She began to call him boldly, "Strange Star Away." ”

He still said, "I'm here." ”

"Ah Li."

"I'm here."

"Qingqing."

This time, he looked at her and didn't answer.

Ji Guangnian asked him, "Why don't you agree?" ”

With affection in his eyes, he asked cautiously, "Is it Qingqing, my Qingqing?" ”

She smiled, "Dear Qing loves Qing, it is Qingqing, I am not Qingqing, who will be Qingqing?" ”

He also laughed presumptuously, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, and then pinched her peach cheeks with two fingers, "My Qingqing ......"

He strained so hard that she slapped his hand away, and the dishonest hand came to pinch her nose again, and she slapped his hand away again, and the hand went to rub her hair again, and her breath sank, and she pretended to be angry and glared at him, and raised her hand to pat him on the head, and someone who knew she was going to do this should get out of the way early, and she followed closely, and every time she tried to catch him, he dodged briskly

…… Later, the feigned anger was finally ruined, especially when he was photographed, he laughed unscrupulously.

They frolicked under the trees, ran in the wind, chased each other and drew each other closer. They played and sang among the mountains and rivers, held each other's hands and walked in the rain, and the flowers and plants picked along the way were made into bouquets by them, and then taken to the next town to sell, and the money from the sale was eaten and drunk.

He took her hand in and out of the jewelry store, inserted hairpins and hairpins for her, bought all kinds of favorite ornaments, and his affectionate eyes attracted the eyes of the store and the surrounding women and passers-by.

She took him to the ready-to-wear store, measured him with her own hands, selected for him, and smoothed Zou Qi for his upper clothes, with emotions flowing in her eyes, reflecting his appearance.

One of them is calm and lively, the other is gentle and chic, it is simply a natural pair. Everyone was amazed by the beauty of the two, but more than that, they were infected by the smile between their eyes, and they were suddenly full of fun and joy when they looked at them.

The two of them have no worries in the eyes of everyone, they take off the mask they wear for a long time and become their true and happy selves.

On this day, they were all very happy.

When the sky fell at night, the two of them went to Wangling Mountain with a sword, they pillowed the stars, stepped on the moonlight, snuggled up to each other in the night wind, watched the stars in the sky arch the moon, watched the lights of thousands of homes under the mountain, and watched the fireflies chasing in the air.

When the lights of the people under the mountain were extinguished one by one, and the thin clouds like fog changed again and again from the moon, Mo Xingli hugged Ji Guangnian, who was asleep against him, and walked down the mountain.

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Digression: "Pro-Qing Aiqing, is to Qingqing." I'm not a secretary, who will be a secretary? From the Southern Song Dynasty-Liu Yiqing's "The World Says New Language, Confused and Drowned", which is the origin of the word Qingqing, I and me.

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