Qingming couldn't sleep until he ......

......

In the dead of night, Qingming unconsciously got up and went out of the door, climbed over the wall and went directly to the courtyard of Houtu, staring at the inside with burning eyes, as if to see the scene inside through the doors and windows, and see clearly whether the people he missed day and night had rested at the moment.

He didn't dare to come forward and disturb.

I'm afraid of disturbing her dreams, I'm afraid of her...... I don't want to see him, I'm afraid she will remember the past.

On the other hand, he was unwilling to stop there, just when he hesitated.

"Qingming ......" Houtu's voice came from behind him, "You...... Why are you here? But what's the matter?"

Qingming turned around and saw that he was still dressed up before the night separation, and he thought...... Maybe she hasn't had time to rest yet, let alone wash.

"I ......"

"Hmm, what?" Houtu looked at Qingming and wondered for a while, is he not used to it?

It shouldn't be......

"You ......"

Houtu, "......"

She remembered that when she first saw Qingming, he was very smart in his eyes, and even that mouth was very good at coaxing people.

"Frost Fall......" Qingming still shouted this name, he didn't want to call her Houtu, which meant that their identities were different, no...... To be precise, to call her Houtu is to admit that she is a god, a god who does not need any emotion.

Qingming couldn't say much, so he could only look at Houtu with red eyes, standing three steps away from her, not daring to step forward, unable to step forward.

Houtu was shocked!

Looking at Qingming's eyes full of surprise, he stammered for a long time before he spoke, "You...... You...... What did you call me?"

"No ......" Qingming waited for Houtu to ask rhetorically, before he reacted, Fang Cai's self lost his temper, and hurriedly denied that Fang Cai himself shouted about the frost fall.

"No, you shouted...... You call me Frost ......," Houtu said to him stubbornly.

It meant too much to her, if it was...... If he really called her Frostfall, then ...... The person in front of her is Qingming, her Qingming, she likes her Qingming, and she also likes the Qingming.

"Frost falls...... You ......" Qingming finally reacted, she knew that the frost was falling...... Qingming looked at Houtu's reaction steadily, yes, it must be, she is frostfall, "You are frostfall......

"Yes, I am. Houtu replied firmly, and at the same time added in his heart: I am your frost, your only frost.

Qingming didn't know how to describe his mood at this time, he still stood in place and didn't dare to step forward, he was afraid...... It really came to this moment that he was scared again.

He was afraid that she would reject him again.

And at this time, Houtu didn't dare to step forward, she and Qingming had the same psychology, they were all timid, afraid of rejection, afraid of losing, afraid of not being able to continue the edge.

......

After a long time, it was finally Houtu who raised his heavy footsteps and approached in the direction of Qingming, and at the same time, Qingming also moved in the direction of Houtu, and the two only needed to take two steps forward to get in front of each other.

They only have each other in their eyes, and they can no longer tolerate anyone else.

"Frost ......"

"Qingming ......"

Both shouted at the same time.

Then Qingming smiled, Houtu also covered his mouth and smiled, but the two of them cried at the same time, one hugged each other hard and hugged each other tightly.

"Qingming, I do. ”

"Frostfall, I miss you. ”

The two of them whispered in each other's ears at the same time, and a tear slipped down Qingming's shoulder, and a chill hit.

A tear fell on the clothes behind the back of the soil, and instantly merged with the clothes.

I don't know how long they hugged each other, but the two finally let go of each other, and then ...... Laughed.

"This time, are you willing to accept me?" Qingming held Houtu's hand and asked gently.

"Then this time you have to promise me that you can't leave me alone, I'll consider it. Houtu broke free of the back of his hand behind him and leaned forward slightly.

"Okay, I promise you!" Qingming made a serious promise, "No matter what the future holds, I won't let you go, even if you dislike me and don't want me, I will follow you with a dead face and pester you." ”

"Hmm...... It's a mediocre promise, so I'll consider it first. Houtu's voice became brisk, and he turned to leave.

"Where are you going?" Qingming called out to her urgently.

"Go back and rest...... Otherwise, no?" Hou Tu turned his head and replied as a matter of course.

"But...... This is your house, where are you going now?" Qingming couldn't help but laugh, kindly reminded Houtu, and pointed to the black-lit house behind him as he spoke.

Houtu, "......"

It's embarrassing, it's embarrassing.

She was really carried away, and even this kind of thing could drop the chain, she was really ...... Shame on the family.

"Or do you say......" Qingming took three steps and made two steps in front of Houtu, bullied him and said in Houtu's ear ambiguously, "Or do you ...... You want to go to my house and rest with me?"

"What are you talking about!" Hou Tu's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to greet Qingming's body, but Qingmingyi grasped it, "It's better to ...... Why don't you go to my house tonight?"

"Didn't you say that if something is missing or something is missing......, I can go straight to you? I think my room lacks a hostess, and that room lacks the smell of a hostess, if you go...... Presumably it will be able to fill this gap. After Qingming finished speaking, he stretched out his left hand and hugged Houtu and disappeared in place.

......

Then appeared in Qingming's house, and the location was ...... It's next to the bed.

Although Houtu understands her intentions, it doesn't mean that she can accept such intimate contact immediately, especially now that Qingming has no distance from her.

Such a sense of oppression made her swallow her saliva subconsciously, her eyes looked down unconsciously, Qingming reached out and lifted her face, looked at it steadily, and lowered her head to find the red lips.

Houtu instinctively tilted his head, Qingming fell short, looked at Houtu, and secretly scolded himself for being too anxious, slightly let go of his hand and took half a step back, straightened his clothes, and pretended to be calm and said, "It's not early, you ...... Why don't you go back and rest early?"

Houtu, "......"

Houtu didn't speak, Qingming couldn't tell what she thought, and thought that maybe it was her own actions that scared her, and hurriedly apologized, "Fang is my impulsive, I'm sorry, I won't ...... in the future"

Before he could finish speaking, Houtu suddenly came up and gave him a light kiss on the cheek, and then disappeared into Qingming's house, leaving Qingming alone to touch Fang Cai's face that had been kissed by Houtu, smiling stupidly.

Back in her house, her face was flushed and shy under the quilt.