Crows roost in the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight, when the moon shines brightly and everyone looks around, I don’t know who is missing in autumn thoughts.
It was August 15th of another year, the Mid-Autumn Festival.
However, Yunxuan had gone to the south and had not returned yet.
Murong Villa could not truly reunite, so they had a simple meal and left early.
Passing by the lotus pond, Youyang noticed a dark shadow flashing past with her sharp eyes.
She wondered why he was here again.
She said: "Lamei, you go back first.
I'll take a walk by the lotus pond."
"Yes, Miss Fourth."
Lamei nodded, took a few steps forward, then looked back and said, "Miss's body is just in good condition.
You must go back early to avoid catching a cold again."
"Okay, you go back."
Youyang watched Lamei enter the Furong Pavilion and then walked towards the path of the lotus pond, and whispered: "Come out."
The black figure walked out from behind the tree and said with a smile: "Young girl has really good eyesight."
Youyang cursed that this guy was flattering him, and he almost hit his eyes.
Who could not see it?
She curled her lips and said: "It's such a big holiday.
If you are not at home for reunion, why are you here?"
The man in black smiled lonely, his words filled with a touch of sadness, and said: "Although August and fifteen are good, it's just a dilemma between man and moon."
The man's words resonated with melodiously.
She was separated from her family for two lifetimes, and she didn't know when she would see them again.
He sighed and said: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes.
This is a difficult thing in ancient times.
I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart."
After a long moment of silence, Youyang looked at the moon and was still immersed in longing.
Suddenly, the man cast an approving look and said, "Young girl is so talented in literature."
Youyang was startled, ah, she said something again and stuck out her tongue regretfully.
Why did she have to recite a few poems that did not belong to this era when she had nothing to do?
Youyang sighed unnaturally.
"You're the second person to say that."
The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his words were a little urgent, and he said: "Dare I ask who is number one?"
Li Ke's figure suddenly popped into his mind.
Youyou shook his head and said, "Well, he's just an insignificant person.
By the way, you're here to see your godmother again."
A wry smile appeared on the man's thin lips and he nodded.
"yes."
Melodious and absent-minded, with this kind of smile, he is so handsome.
Somehow, she seems to always find the shadow of Li Ke in him.
She shook her head melodiously, and then shook her head again.
She must have missed someone so much that she looked like everyone else.
Suddenly she saw the man in black looking at her strangely.
She just came back to her senses.
How could she be so uncalm, as long as Li Ke was involved?
Got carried away again.
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Youyang smiled awkwardly, not wanting to go around in circles, so she asked, "I don't know what I call my brother yet."
"Mu Zi" said two simple words in a low and intoxicated voice.
Youyang scratched his head and sighed that his voice was so nice.
Although it was slightly similar to Li Ke, it was obviously different, as if it was deeper.
"Oh, I made a note of it.
It's getting late, Mr.
Mu.
I'm a little tired.
Please help yourself."
Alas, it's better to go back to the room quickly.
For some reason today, the figure of Li Ke can't be gone.
If he stays any longer, he may become a nymphomaniac again.
Seeing that Mu Zi didn't reply, Youyang turned around to leave.
"Melodious" Mu Zi said.
Youyang was startled, looked back, and said with some surprise: "Ah, how do you know my name?"
Mu Zi shrugged and said, "Listen to what my aunt said."
"Oh."
Youyang chuckled, thinking that he had forgotten this.
Mu Zi said again: "Actually, I" Youyang raised his eyes, but for some reason his words suddenly stopped.
Mu Zi pursed his thin lips, and there seemed to be a trace of expectation in his deep eyes.
He continued: "Actually, I want to say that we can be considered friends."
Youyang was a little surprised and said with a smile: "Of course, you are my godmother's nephew."
Then he waved to him with a smile and said: "Goodbye, friend" before turning around and running towards Furong Pavilion.
The man stared at the melodiously leaving figure and whispered softly: "Goodbye" In the blink of an eye, it has entered late autumn, and yellow leaves are drifting in the wind.
Since becoming friends with Mu Zi, this guy has come often, and Youyang has gradually become familiar with him, but Mu Zi is still very mysterious to Youyang.
Sometimes he showed up every night, and sometimes he was gone for months at a time.
Every time he appeared, he wore night clothes and behaved mysteriously.
He said he was coming to see his godmother, but every time he followed her secretly, he never saw him meeting her godmother.
He only stayed in front of the lotus pond for a while and then left.
Sometimes he would come without saying a word, just listen quietly to the weird things Youyang said, and occasionally give an approving smile; sometimes he would chat with Youyang, and always have unique insights, and the conversation would be pleasant; sometimes he would talk with Youyang.
The melodious bickering and the darkening of the sky and the darkening of the earth ended one after another in unhappiness.
Sometimes he is very sunny, sometimes very cold.
Sometimes he is gentle and understanding, and sometimes he is a bit sinister and venomous.
Youyang held her cheek and couldn't figure out how many times a person could look up at the full moon in the sky.
Mu Zi seemed to always appear when the moon was full, and it must be the same today.
Late autumn nights are always particularly cold.
Youyang got up and put on a thick autumn coat.
After thinking about it for a long time, she put on a silver brocade cape and walked out of the room.
Sure enough, a handsome figure stood in the lotus pond.
"It's getting cold, and all the lotuses in this pond have fallen."
The man still stared at the desolate lotus pond.
Youyang said doubtfully: "You didn't turn around, how did you know it was me?"
Her steps were already very light.
Could it be that this guy has eyes on the back of his head.
The man turned around, with a smile on his face that revealed a hint of evil charm.
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"You will know naturally if you use your heart" "But some hearts are unpredictable."
Youyang stared at Mu Zi's deep eyes, trying to find a hint of guilt in them.
"I don't know whose heart it is that the girl can't figure out."
Mu Zi's eyes didn't dodge at all.
"You're here to see your aunt again today."
Just pretend, just pretend.
If your identity is as innocent as you say, then it's best not to reveal any flaws.
"I came here to see my aunt before.
Since I met the girl, I have come to see her every time."
Mu Zi looked back at her melodious eyes, still not avoiding her.
She blinked her melodious and curved eyelashes, defeated, thinking that this guy's determination was too high, so he had to find another way, and said: "You said we always meet like this, does it look like we are having an affair?"
Mu Zi was startled, his eyes were surprised, he was obviously shocked by the sudden words that came from Youyang, and then he pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Young lady, you really can't stop talking without surprising me."
"Really?
I'm just stating the facts.
I'm alone in the middle of the night.
What would happen if my godmother or Yun Xuan saw me?"
The melodious smile on her pretty face was infinitely charming, but her words were aggressive.
Mu Zi raised his eyebrows.
"There is something in the girl's words.
Could it be that she is suspecting something?"
"Mr.
Mu is so cheerful, you must know what I say."
Youyang nodded, wondering how long he can stay calm.
Mu Zi bowed his hands, looking innocent.
"I'm sorry for my stupidity.
I don't know what I did wrong.
I offended the girl and made her so suspicious."
Chiguoguo’s Tai Chi Youyang looked at Mu Zi with half-closed eyes, and said with a clear look, "You are not my godmother's nephew."
Mu Zi leaned against the tree trunk with his arms folded and smiled openly, as if it was not him whom Youyang suspected.
"It turns out that the girl is doubting my identity.
If not, what does the girl think?"
"I don't know."
Youyang saw that there was no flaw in his reaction.
She didn't know whether it was because he was pretending too well or she was worrying too much.
"If the girl doesn't believe it, you can ask around and everything will become clear."
His face was hidden under the mask, making it difficult to see too many emotions.
Youyang threatened: "Do you think I can't do it?"
If Yun Xuan hadn't forgotten to ask before leaving, if she could ask her godmother, there would be no need for her to worry about it, but she couldn't explain it clearly.
Mu Zi smiled and said: "If you want to go, you will naturally go, but I never thought that she would really go, because we are friends."
This sentence blocked Youyang to death.
It seemed that she didn't trust her friend if she continued to inquire.
Youyang pursed her lips and said, "If you are a friend, can you answer my question sincerely?"
"Just ask, girl."
Mu Zi laughed, looking at the serious-looking woman in front of him with burning eyes.
"Would you do anything sorry to Murong Villa?"
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"No" Mu Zi replied seriously.
Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Youyang nodded and said, "I believe you, and I no longer doubt your identity, as long as you remember your promise today."
What she has been worried about is that Mu Zi will do something detrimental to Murong Villa.
As long as he is not a threat to Murong Villa, what does it matter whether his identity is true or not?
Mu Zi cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Miss, for trusting me so much."
Youyang returned the salute and said with a smile: "I have made rude remarks because of my talent.
Please don't take it to heart, Mr.
Mu."
"I don't know what the rude words were about the two of us having an affair."
Mu Zi emphasized the word "infidelity".
The corners of Youyang's mouth twitched unconsciously.
She has a really good memory and said awkwardly: "Uh, I'm sorry."
Mu Zi moved instantly, put his arms around Youyao's waist, turned around and pressed her against the tree trunk, and said ambiguously: "Actually, this is called an affair."
The sudden approach frightened Youyang, and some of her beauty turned pale.
She was helplessly imprisoned between the tree trunk and her arms, unable to move.
"What do you want to do, gangster?"
Warm breath hit the side of his neck, and Youyang hurriedly waved his arms to push.
Suddenly, Mu Zi pulled away, stood aside and looked at the dancing people in front of him with a smile, and teased: "It's just a demonstration.
See how scared you are, don't use the wrong words next time."
Seeing him smiling proudly, Youyangfang realized that this guy did it on purpose and secretly uttered a curse word. "" Without giving Youyang a chance to get angry, Mu Zi tapped her feet on the ground, turned over a few times, and left the villa, leaving her beating her chest and roaring at the sky.
"Don't let me see you":