Mu Yuncheng was already furious when he was teased by Ye Feiyu in public like this. Seeing that he clenched his fists, he secretly said in his heart that if Ye Feiyu dared to make unreasonable demands again, he would definitely fight back.

Ye Feiyu was already a person who had to make inches, how could he stop there? Seeing that there was affection in his eyes, his lips really moved in the direction where Mu Yuncheng was.

Mu Yuncheng was furious in his heart, and his fists were punched out together. I didn't want Ye Feiyu to expect it, as soon as his fists came out, he was tightly clamped by Ye Feiyu with both hands, and he couldn't move anymore.

"You have a kind of shouting out for help. Ye Feiyu was even more unscrupulous at the moment, and Mu Yuncheng's neck could no longer lean back, seeing that the tips of the noses of the two were already about to touch one place.

Mu Yuncheng's eyes were closed, he was powerless to struggle at the moment, so he could only secretly pray that the sky would send someone to save him.

"Let go of her!" This familiar voice, for Mu Yuncheng, is really like a long drought and a rainstorm, and a hometown is a familiar one.

It was Mo Yiyue who came to the stage, and shouted with a solemn expression.

"Who are you?" Just like the lines in many plots, Ye Feiyu actually shouted such a sentence at Mo Yiyue.

"Still acting!" Mu Yuncheng was horrified in his heart, turned his head to look at Mo Yiyue, and the pitiful eyes of Chu Chu were clearly asking Mo Yiyue: "Did you two discuss it?"

Mo Yiyue was also confused by Ye Feiyu's words, and was even overwhelmed by the eyes cast by the woman Mu Yuncheng pretended. Originally, I had already thought of reprimands, such as: In broad daylight, you dare to molest other girls' girls in public, what kind of decency you become, or, as the son of a family, you actually behave like this, which is immoral.

At the moment, I was a little confused, but the words I thought about were rotten in my stomach, and I didn't know what to say next.

In fact, when Ye Feiyu shouted this, he kept giving Mo Yiyue a look, asking him to take a closer look at who the woman in his arms was. Unexpectedly, Mo Yiyue didn't care.

And Mu Yuncheng's figure is close to a right angle at this moment, and his legs are already sore and unbearable. I saw him take a half step back, and in just this half step, he stepped on the long skirt that was mopping the floor, causing his body to be unstable and fall backwards on his back.

Ye Feiyu's attention was not on Mu Yuncheng at the moment, but the two of them were tightly entangled in one place. Mu Yuncheng's body was unstable, and even Ye Feiyu fell together, and his lips were bound to stick together.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and Mu Yuncheng's eyes were almost infinitely wide, full of grievance and anger. Ye Feiyu originally just wanted to tease Mu Yuncheng, but he didn't want to put himself in it.

And Mo Yiyue was also stunned by the scene in front of her, no one could have imagined that the two of them were actually in one place in public.

As for Lu Xiao in the background, when he saw this scene, the tea he had just drunk in his mouth squirted out far away. Everyone in the background knew Mu Yuncheng's identity, and they all laughed back and forth, unable to help themselves. But Lu Xiao said with a smile, he never expected such a brilliant scene to happen.

Both of them were extremely surprised at the moment, and after a moment of silence, there was a violent cheer from the audience.

Mu Yuncheng pushed Ye Feiyu away, pointed at him with his finger and roared: "Ye Feiyu, you bastard!" This incomparably clear male voice made the audience exclaim for this.

"Yuncheng!" Mu Tangtang in the audience and Mo Yiyue on the stage also heard Mu Yuncheng's voice at this moment, and blurted out almost at the same time.

Ye Feiyu knew that something was wrong, so he flew off the high platform. And Mu Yuncheng was bent on slaughtering Ye Feiyu at the moment, and no matter what else he cared about, he also jumped off the high platform to chase after him.

In the surging flow of people on the riverside, there are two people running in the opposite direction. I saw that in the vast crowd of people, at first it was a point, and then it was a line, and there was dust and smoke like chickens flying and dogs jumping.

Ye Feiyu panicked, saw a small boat docked by the river, jumped onto it, and shouted to the old boatman sitting on the shore with a dry tobacco bag in his hand: "Hurry up!"

Then the old boatman knocked the cigarette pouch at his feet, tied it around his waist, and was about to get on board. In this gap time alone, Mu Yuncheng chased after the boat, pointed at Ye Feiyu and shouted: "Ye Feiyu, see where you are going...... I ......" He was so tired that he had changed the quality of his voice, but he still wanted to shout. But as soon as he finished saying this, he was already on his hands and knees, panting for breath at the bow of the ship.

"You are endless, you have been chasing so far, and you are still pestering me, do you force me to jump into the river?" Ye Feiyu and Mu Yuncheng stood at both ends of the boat, and began your back and forth.

The old boatman sat down and smoked and listened for a while, then suddenly stood up and said to Ye Feiyu for Mu Yuncheng: "I said Son, the girls are chasing you so far, which shows her intentions." If you want me to say, you will obey her wish and marry her. ”

“......”

“......”

A moment later, in the slowly flowing river, there were two painful sounds of falling water.

The green mountains are empty and melancholy, and the sun is about to set.

At this moment, the pedestrians on the riverside have all dispersed, and Mu Yuncheng is standing on the shore, and his clothes have returned to normal.

The slanting veins are long, and as far as the eye can see, they are full of broken intestine willows.

Mo Yiyue, who was beside her, stroked the flute and stood in the breeze. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the young man's white clothes are soaked in maple red, and the sound of the flute is sad and angry, flowing from the river. It's like a howling canyon, a hundred turns and a thousand turns, pathetic and euphemistic.

"You, do you dare to change to a brisk song. Mu Yuncheng let out a long breath and turned his head to look at him.

Mo Yiyue squinted at him, a little surprised. Then with a slight force under the lips, the flute tone turned sharply, and the tone suddenly became clear and flying. Like a thunderbolt in the air, like a fish and a dragon walking in the gorge, debauchery and open-mindedness, soothing people's minds.

"Where did you get the flute? Mu Yuncheng was unhappy at the moment, Rao Mo Yiyue did it to the extreme, or did he get a burst of white eyes.

Mo Yiyue removed the bamboo flute from her lips, took it in her hand and turned it around, smiled at him and said, "It was given to me by the owner who sold the flute in front of the temple." ”

Isn't it just a broken flute? It must be you who are playing with your three-legged cat's musical skills again, and the boss sees that you are working hard, and he is embarrassed to drive you, so he sends you a flute to send you away. Mu Yuncheng thought in his heart, and asked him again, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course, I'll catch you after you jump!" he said, smiling heartily in the breeze by the river.

"I'm not so vulnerable. Mu Yuncheng turned around and punched him in the chest, then crossed his hands behind his head, let out a long sigh of relief, and strode away. The afterglow of the sunset behind him is not over, and the golden cancan is sprinkled all over the river, which is peaceful.

The teenager doesn't know what it's like to be sad......

The sad sound of the flute, the riverbank gradually separated Chutian. Sauvignon Blanc remembers Luo Shui Han, who sees how many vicissitudes of life?

The words are mournful, and the feelings are difficult to break and obsession. In the twilight clouds and sunset of Cangshan Mountain, Xiaoxiang was separated several times. Rare teenager.