Chapter 700

After binding the hair, Ying Xiaogu patiently decoct the medicine, waiting for the medicine to boil, she took it to Mo yubai.

Ink rain white to be slightly cool, raised his head, a breath of bitter medicine, should be millet will be red jujube preserves in the past.

Sweet jujube candied outside wrapped with sugar, sweet ink rain white tongue are shaking.

After that, they are going to relax.

Mo yubai walked slowly, and Ying Xiaogu had to wait for a while.

Jujube candied fruit is probably the sweetest thing he has ever eaten, but no matter how sweet it is, Xiaogu should care about it.

Mo yubai is in a very happy mood. He wants this moment to slow down. It's better not to go there forever.

Just stay in this moment.

Should Xiaogu walk in front of him, he can see her slender posture, can't see her face.

Ink rain white think in front of should millet will also like him, slightly blush.

His thin lips curled up and his eyes were full of smiles.

As night fell, the pale crescent moon hung on the treetops.

The night wind blowing, her mood a trace of sweet and melancholy strange taste.

"Are you still cold in your cape? If it's cold, let's go back early?"

"It's not cold." Mo Yu white raised a smile, "if you look back a few eyes, it's hard to appreciate the beautiful night again."

In the hazy moonlight, the sky is changing rapidly. The sunset is a touch of mist blue, a touch of orange red, with a golden shimmer. However, the sky has to be covered again, which is very dreamy.

As if only breathing, so short a time, the dream of the clouds fell, the last glow reflected in Ying Xiaogu's face, in an instant and back.

He was a little crazy about it.

Mo yubai for the first time saw her show such a relaxed and quiet look, hidden in the sleeve of the hand slightly.

However, when Xiaogu's cheek moved slightly, he quickly looked down at the pear petals on the ground.

Long hair like water from the shoulder, covering his cheek, the sky gradually dark down, leaving only the night, no one to see his cheek red.

For a moment, both of them were silent, and no one spoke.

The darkness slowly gathered around, and the lights in the room lit up.

But the light of the candle could not reach the pavilion. Mo yubai coughed softly and said, "it's late. Why don't we go back to the house first?"

"If only it had been like this all the time." Should millet light said.

Her voice was very light, like a cloud that suddenly passed by.

Listen in the dark, especially quiet.

Mo yubai can't see her expression clearly, so he can only guess her mind with the tone of her voice.

But I can't see her face clearly.

She couldn't see his face clearly, nor could she find his infatuated eyes.

Ink rain white in the dark suddenly feel very relieved, he gently smile: "I hope so."

Stay in the boundless darkness, let his love flow out of his eyes.

Flowing through the quiet time, he stayed on Ying Xiaogu's back, but he was not noticed, and no one reminded him that he was not worthy.

"Go back to the house. It's a little chilly. " Ying Xiaogu looked back and said.

"Good..." ink rain white flurried eyes, cover the eyes flowing love.

"Will you continue to come tomorrow?" Ying Xiaogu said leisurely.

"Good." Ink rain white voice with a trace of joy and expectation.

Suddenly he couldn't help laughing, which magnified in the dark.

Eyebrows and eyes are smiling, thin lips gently hook up, so the smile sink into the dark, as if no one can see the same.

Ying Xiaogu is thinking about tomorrow. He is clearly happy, but he has a kind of unspeakable pain and confusion.

It felt like the first snow I saw in my childhood.

Clearly very happy, but afraid of snow.

Can only face up, watching snowflakes fall on the face piece by piece, only wish they have been under, do not stop.

The wind blows down the pear blossom.

Ying Xiaogu suddenly felt a cool feeling on his face.

It turned out that pear flowers had fallen down.

The pear blossoms are falling like snow.

Pear flowers have been spilled on her body, she looked at the people around her, mouth slightly pursed, allowing emotions to pull her heart back and forth.

"Wait a minute." Mo yubai shouts.

He quickly left the pavilion and went to the house to get an umbrella and a delicate lantern.

Walking in front of her with an umbrella.

His hair had been stained with a few pear petals, and his eyes were moist.

He said, "I want to hold an umbrella for you all my life."

Pear flowers fall on the oil paper umbrella, light as feather sound, in the spring night sounds particularly quiet.

Night and insects cover all the sound, heaven and earth as if only gentle forever.

It's as if some god secretly moved his hands and feet on the pear flower. Some things in the world originally got out of the track, and quietly changed, and returned to the correct track. She walked the road countless times, even with her eyes closed. She can go back alone. What's more, Mo yubai's body is still weak, but he went back to get an oil paper umbrella first. When he said that he would support the oil paper umbrella for her all his life, his eyes were full of clear water, and his cheeks were full of red clouds because of shyness, which suddenly made people unable to refuse. She is always alone on this road. Maybe there will be the company of father and mother, maybe there will be the medicine boy behind her. But, never... Never, walk with people side by side holding oil paper umbrella. Shoulder to shoulder, walk together“ Ink rain white. " She called his name. He walked beside her, the faint fragrance of herbs came on his body, and the red robe was like a blooming flower on the other side in such a thick darkness. Her voice seems to rub into the light aroma of pear, very soft, but also very low. Because some words, she has not said to others, just as her mood at the moment, before. Never“ Well Ink rain white light asked. Only he knew how nervous he was at the moment“ Do you know who I am? " A gentle tone, with doubts, even expectations. She didn't tell him she was a woman! But he seems to have been aware of it for a long time, and he doesn't know when to get up. He is special to her. Even though they are still pharmacists and patients, their relationship with other pharmacists and patients is different... Mo Yu's white eyes are flashing, and there are too many complex emotions on his warm face. His words just crossed the line... "Mmm." Deep nasal response, his face is complex, heart groundless fear, he found that her identity is a woman, she will stay away from him, and even he has a trace of disgust“ Well, I thought I was good enough. My parents grew up, in order to hide my identity, they treated me quickly every time I was sick. They were afraid that one day my grandfather suddenly took action and found that I was just a girl! "“ Yao Wang Gu's medical skills are only passed on to men, not to women... When I was born, I was destined to live differently from other girls! "“ You are good to me, even if I have a trace of emotion for you, but we... Can only temporarily walk this road together with an umbrella... "Friend, these two words don't feel warm at all. In her more than ten years of life, she met such a person for the first time. Walking side by side, people who like each other, friends who can chat and blush without speaking. It's a pity that we can only be friends. Ying Xiaogu's heart seems to be grasped by an invisible hand. She is about to suffocate.