Feeling him rubbing his shoulder, Chunliu turned her head, but her wrist was caught, and she stiffened, and she heard his cold voice coming.

"What's wrong with the hand?"

Chunliu paused, glanced at his hand and said lightly: "Miaomiao met the giant bear left." ”

In just a few words, I don't have much to say, but you can imagine how dangerous the situation was at that time.

"I'll tell Junlan." He dropped the sentence and left.

Chunliu's eyelashes trembled, and he immediately raised his hand to hold his wrist, the hideous scar was actually fine for a long time, after all, there was an old man in the snow mountain, and this piece of wood didn't have a good reason to care.

…………

When Rong He jumped on the banyan tree, he couldn't help but lighten his steps, the sunshine of Nanchen is always soft regardless of the four seasons, and the brilliant light and shadow hit the woman's sleeping face through the mottled old branches.

He chuckled, half-crouched down beside her, and looked at her carefully.

When I saw her for the first time, she was still a girl, and she talked to him kindly, without any scheming city, but when she met again, although the purity was still there, she was more vigilant and resistant to people and things.

It was this world that changed her, and most of her body couldn't help herself when she was in it.

She's changed, but he hasn't changed much about her.

She always makes his heart flutter.

Ronghe's eyes were soft, although she was asleep, she didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully, her eyebrows were slightly frowning, as if she was having a bad dream, he couldn't help but raise his hand, wanting to fall on her eyebrows, but the outstretched hand still didn't fall.

He was afraid of waking her up, but he also wanted to be content in this idle wind and watch her for a while.

Yun Yao was indeed having a not very good dream, the lights were dim in the dream, she shuttled through the capital full of lights, and countless figures passed by their side, but they couldn't find a familiar face.

The heart was panicked, about too much to see a person, that person really appeared, the lights were dim, looked at her, she was surprised and happy to pounce: "Flower Moon Dye!" ”

He looked at her indifferently for a long time and said, "Who are you?" ”

Yun Yao couldn't describe the sadness in her heart at that moment, even in her dream, her heart was still sullen and painful, and when she came back to her senses, the person had already pulled others away.

The funny thing is that that person is Qiao Shihan.

It's probably really a dream day and night, because she heard about Hua Yue's amnesia during the day, and she dreamed that the two of them were mixed up in her sleep.

Even if it's just a dream, the heartache can't be restrained in the dream.

Yun Yao sighed lightly, turned over, and then her body suddenly emptied, and she was shocked to realize that she was asleep on a tree, and as soon as she turned over, her body fell directly towards Moon Lake.

Although she had also dived into the Moon Lake, the cold water on her body did not feel very good, and she was melancholy, her waist tightened, and then she was fished up.

Before Yun Yao came back to her senses, her forehead hit a wall of flesh, and the fragrance like snow and lotus broke into her nasal cavity, and Yun Yao was subconsciously stunned.

"You can sleep in this kind of place, alas, it's really not worry-free." A chuckle came from overhead, three points of laughter and seven points of indulgence.

Yun Yao's body stagnated, and he raised his hand suddenly to push him away, but he had already taken precautions, grabbed her wrist, leaned over, and put his lips on her forehead and said with a smile: "Still have the gas to get up?" ”

The cool breath sprayed on Yun Yao's head, and Yun Yao stared up at him and said angrily: "Let go!" ”

"Don't let go." He hugged her tighter.