The Perilla smile, silent.

He is so overbearing, what can she say?

For so many days, I was afraid that he would never wake up again. I didn't expect that he would wake up suddenly.

Perilla's heart, not to mention how happy.

Lying on the quiet grass at the foot of the mountain and leaning on Yang Xiaotian's legs, perilla felt that there was no moment like this.

What will happen tomorrow? She doesn't know, she only knows. At this moment, time is quiet.

The corners of her mouth curled up a little shallow radian, and she fell asleep with the beauty of this moment.

Yang Xiaotian gently stroked her back, as if she was grooming her favorite pet.

At night, she is just like a beautiful spirit, people can't bear to look away.

Yang Xiaotian is in a good mood. He wants to hold her in his arms and rub her into his body.

These days, although he is sleepy, his consciousness is clear.

He knew that she ran for him, no matter what difficulties she met, she never abandoned him.

This feeling made him addicted and unwilling to wake up.

He was afraid that once he woke up, he would find that he had just had another dream.

It was not until Qinxian confessed to perilla that he felt deeply threatened that he woke up with jealousy.

He thought that this dream would disappear, but he did not expect that when he woke up, she would take the initiative to put into his arms and hug him tightly.

He was so happy that he thought he was still in the dream.

Until now, he couldn't believe that he was really close to her.

"Susu, did God finally let you see my heart?" Slender fingertips slide across her cheek, with hot temperature, as if to burn her, melt into their own body.

Yang Xiaotian looks at her soft sleeping face, her eyes are tender and tender.

Behind him suddenly came a low voice: "want to drink some wine?"

Qin Xian is leaning against a big tree, holding two wine gourds in his hand. Chaoyang Xiaotian hands one.

His eyes were deep, as if one could see through.

Although Yang Xiaotian doesn't want to leave the people around him for a moment, he can see something from Qin Xian's eyes - he seems to have something to say to himself.

"Good." He answered, picked up the perilla, sent her to a temporary hut at the foot of the mountain, and put her on the bed where he had been lying before.

Looking at her sleeping face, he couldn't help bending over and kissing her on the forehead.

Looking at her gently frown, and then a sweet smile, heart suddenly a soft.

In fact, he wanted to do this for a long time. He wanted to kiss her, especially.

"Be nice and wait for me to come back." Cover the quilt for her, then turn around and walk out.

The night is deep, and the moon is high above.

After Yang Xiaotian came out, he saw that Qinxian had just sat down where zisu had been lying.

He had a wine gourd in his hand and one beside him, obviously for him.

Yang Xiaotian goes over and sits down beside him. He picks up the wine gourd and drinks it.

"Thank you very much." Yang Xiaotian said, it refers to the wine Qinxian gave him, and it also refers to the way Qinxian helped perilla send him to the foot of Qilin mountain.

Without strings, perilla could have come here so soon.

Just when they were talking, perilla had made it clear to him what she wanted to come here and how she could save him.

Although he couldn't bear to see the woman he loved risking for himself, he liked the way she worked hard for him.

He knew that no matter how he stopped her, she would not change her mind.

In this case, he will go with her. If he is in trouble, he will go with her. If he is in danger, he will take good care of her and get what she wants with her. He will try his best to cure himself and let himself accompany her all his life.

He felt that this was the best love for her.

Qin Xian looked up at him and said, "you don't need to thank me. I didn't do it for you."

Yang Xiaotian understood his meaning, but chuckled: "she doesn't love you, you have no chance."Once upon a time, he thought that the reason why zisu liked him was because she liked Qinxian and wanted to marry Qinxian. But after this time, he found that she didn't love Qinxian at all.

Because if she loves Qinxian, she can't walk with herself so easily, and she can't never talk about Qinxian when she is with him.

Since she doesn't love Qinxian, she has no right to force her to marry him.

If Qin Xian still wants to force, he is the first to disagree.

Qinxian chuckles and does not retort. She raises the wine gourd and drinks a big mouthful of wine. She abandons the empty gourd.

He looked back at Yang Xiaotian and said coldly, "she really doesn't love me, but she doesn't love you either, does she?"

Yang Xiaotian's expression suddenly froze.

He wanted to retort, but he didn't know how.

Zisu really never said that she loved him, even she once hated her to death.

Now, it's just a little bit more friendly to him. I'm afraid it's also because of my own guilt.

When he laughed at the strings, he never thought that he was the same.

The corner of Qin Xian's mouth stirred up a cold smile and said slowly, "do you know there is someone in her heart?"

Yang Xiaotian was stunned, almost subconsciously nodded in his heart.

He knows. He always knows.

There is a person in her heart, someone he can never replace.

It is because of that person's existence that he can't walk away from her heart at all.

He always thought it was a string, but not long ago he knew it was not. So, who is that man?

"Do you know who that man is?" Yang Xiaotian asked in a hard voice.

Although he knew that when he mentioned this problem, he was basically trying to sow dissension between himself and perilla, he was really curious about that man.

If you never know who that person is, there will always be a thorn in his heart.

Qinxian really guessed his psychology very thoroughly and knew that he cared about the person in zisu's heart very much.

After a moment of silence, Qin Xian moved her lips and said, "the person in zisu's heart is... Her master, Long Jing."

“……”

Boom!

Yang Xiaotian felt as if he had been struck by thunder. He was too stiff to move.

He never thought that the person in zisu's heart would be her master, Long Jing.

ha-ha.

In fact, he should have thought of it for a long time.

Only Long Jing, who has been with her day and night, can make her so nostalgic.