Early morning.
Chu Yang walked out of the door, but saw that Mo Qingwu was already holding his little hands, waiting outside the door, and when he saw Chu Yang coming out, he couldn't help pouting, and said, "Brother Chu Yang, you are so lazy, I got up so late, I have been waiting for a long time." ” "What are you waiting for me to do" Chu Yang was surprised.
"I'll go with you" Mo waved his little fist lightly: "I want to see Brother Chu Yang win the championship in one fell swoop" "No, it's too dangerous," Chu Yang was startled.
When is it now, the little girl actually has to go to cheer, "It's okay."
The purple evil voice said: "I will use my divine thoughts to monitor, and besides, the two of them have already gone."
Bu Liuqing will take care of Xiao Wu in secret.
Xiao Wu will never be fine, you just take care of yourself. ” Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since that's the case, I'm relieved." ” After breakfast, Chu Yang took Mo Qingwu's little hand, and the two walked out of the door side by side.
Wu Qianqian looked at the backs of the two faintly and sighed softly.
Walking in a patch of snow, Mo Qingwu was dressed in red, which looked as bright red as fire; The whole person, like a bouncing elf, is full of vitality.
The little pink face is full of happy smiles.
Feeling the temperature of Chuyang in her palm, the little girl became even happier and more satisfied.
Chu Yang was shocked to find that he had always thought that Xiao Wu had not grown up, had not grown up, and walked side by side today, only to find that Mo Qingwu's height had reached his chin.
Among women, this can almost be regarded as a tall figure.
Moreover, the eye waves are becoming more and more full, the chest, it seems to be swelling day by day, the upright little buttocks are also quietly developing, the small waist, more and more slender walking, the rhythm of the unintentional gentle swing, has also initially grown up with some girlish style Chu Yang thought a little in his heart, thinking of Mo Qingwu's amorous and affectionate appearance in his previous life, he couldn't help but feel a faint sourness in his heart.
Although Yiren is by his side now, somehow, the resentful eyes of Mo Qingwu in his previous life still appear in dreams sometimes.
"Brother Chuyang, I've been dreaming all the time these days, it's so strange."
Mo Qingwu jumped up and down in the snow, turning his face sideways; Dressed in red, his hair is like a waterfall, and his little face is even more blown.
The eyelashes also looked longer, like two small fans with beautiful images, flickering.
The water chestnut-shaped cherry has a red mouth, and people can't help but want to peck it.
Chu Yang's heart was full of pity, a little distracted, and said casually: "What good dreams did Qingwu have to tell me, but did you dream of me?"
"Brother Chuyang, I've been having a strange dream these days.
The same dream" Mo Qingwu's eyes were a little confused, and there was a faint sadness and resentment This kind of look made Chu Yang startled Why is this look so similar to the light dance in the previous life?
"What a dream for the same dream" When Chu Yang said this, he felt that his throat was a little dry.
"Strange dreams, there are you and me in the dream, I have grown up in the dream" Mo Qingwu's eyes lowered, and said: "Then on a mountain, there is a purple bamboo forest, I went there to pick purple bamboo roots, and then, I met you, but you are so lonely in the dream" Chu Yang was walking forward in the snow and stood suddenly, stunned.
The snow under his feet was kicked up by him and scattered in all directions.
"Brother Chu Yang" Mo Qingwu was contemplating and walking forward, but Chu Yang suddenly stopped, but she continued to take two steps forward before she found out, and hurriedly turned around and asked.
"It's nothing, you go on" Chu Yang only felt a dizziness in his mind.
"Actually, it's nothing, you at that time, although you were withdrawn, but it was very heart-wrenching, so when I saw you, I felt that this man had endured too much pain, and I wanted to comfort you" "Then, we met like that, but, you in your dreams, so ruthless."
Mo Qingwu pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "I am so accommodating to you, I like you so much, but you always bully me" "Bullying you," Chu Yang muttered.
"You always ask me to leave you, but I am reluctant to be in my dreams, except for you, no one is good to me," Mo Qingwu said with tears in his eyes.
Chu Yang suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
"We met three times in the Purple Bamboo Forest, and then it was always you" Mo Qingwu said this, suddenly his cheeks were red, as bright as the morning glow, a little shy and timid, and he didn't say any more.
"How can I be," Chu Yang asked confusedly.
"Oh, it's always you who are bad" Mo Qingwu pouted, blushing, lowered his eyebrows, and was ashamed.
"Ah" Chu Yang scratched his head.
"Hmph, anyway, as soon as you see me, take off my clothes and don't allow you to ask" Mo Qingwu stomped his feet, blushing and said coquettishly.
"Ah" Chu Yang was dumbfounded: "Later" "Where is there anything after" Mo Qingwu said angrily: "Every time I dream of this, I wake up so ashamed, curious and strange dream villain" Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and asked solemnly, "Do you have such dreams every night?"
"It's not just from the first half of the year, sometimes, I dream about it, sometimes I can't dream it; It wasn't until the last few days, when I came here and met you, that these kinds of dreams suddenly increased."
Mo Qingwu lowered his eyelashes, flickered twice, and finally quietly raised his eyelashes, glanced at Chu Yang secretly, and hurriedly lowered it, and said in a low and thin voice: "Brother Chu Yang, I think I am" "What are you?"
asked Chu Yang.
"I think, I am not too fond of you to dream like this every night" Mo Qingwu raised his head, bit his lip, squinted his eyes, a little shy and secretly happy, and said softly: "Brother Chuyang, I am not afraid of you being bad, but I can invite you and be gentle with me in my dreams."
Chu Yang only felt that his entire mouth and throat were dry, his voice was hoarse, and he coughed twice, with some bitterness and pain, and said: "Light dance, it's stupid, that's a dream and it's your dream, how can I be the master?"
Mo Qingwu's eyes suddenly froze: "Yes, yes, this is the tone in the dream, you never call me Xiao Wu, you always call me Qingwu, just like the voice you just called me, it is exactly the same voice" Chu Yang took a deep breath, looked at Mo Qingwu in a daze, and suddenly felt his heart ache.
"Brother Chuyang" Mo Qingwu raised his head and looked at him with some sadness: "Will you treat me badly in the future, just like in your dreams?"
"No" Chu Yang stretched out his arm, hugged this petite body in his arms, hugged it tightly, and muttered, "No." ” Mo Qingwu curled up in his arms, smiled with satisfaction, and said in a low voice: "Brother Chuyang, I like you so much, I like you so much."
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Suddenly raised his head, looked at Chu Yang's eyes, looked at it in a daze, stood on tiptoe hard, brought the petal-like red lips over, touched Chu Yang's lips lightly, and stopped, but before Chu Yang could react, he immediately lowered his head violently, buried his little head deep in Chu Yang's arms, closed his eyes, his body was tightly attached to him, and muttered, dreamily: "Brother Chu Yang, don't bully me, Xiao Wu likes you and is about to die."
Chu Yang was still recalling the soft touch on his lips, and at this moment, there was a feeling of time and space confusion that the past life and the present life overlapped violently, and there was a feeling of sadness and worry in his heart Mo Qingwu's dream, only Chu Yang knows, this is not a dream This is something that really happened in a previous life But, why does it appear in the dream of the light dance of this life?
If this continues, will Qingwu sooner or later make her dream come true to her last day, or will she suddenly restore the memory of her previous life?
Chu Yang suddenly felt his heart twitch.
The two walked slowly in the snow, and at this moment, Chu Yang suddenly felt that between heaven and earth, there was no one else, only himself and Qingwu; And Mo Qingwu obviously felt the same way.
The little girl was surprisingly quiet, snuggling up to Chu Yang and walking forward step by step, at this moment, the whole world, the indescribable comfort and tranquility were like in a dream All the sounds around him disappeared It wasn't until they turned the corner of the street that the two of them suddenly woke up from their dreams.
Both couldn't help but look at each other.
Mo Qingwu's cheeks were as red as apples, his eyes were watery, with inexplicable shyness and sweetness, and he whispered: "Brother Chuyang, I'm so happy." ” "I'm so glad too."
Chu Yang smiled softly.
Mo Qingwu happily opened his hands and turned around in the heavy snow, and then the two of them realized that they didn't know when, it actually snowed, and it turned out that their hair and clothes were covered with snowflakes.
"Brother Chuyang, when I was a child, my mother once taught me to dance, and when you are free, I will dance for you."
Mo Qingwu grinned, his eyes flashed with naughtiness and tenderness, and said, "I'll dance to the nine skies for you."
Chu Yang's heart was shocked.
At this moment, he remembered a poem, and also remembered a crucial matter Light as a dream, The blood sea bone mountain dance is enchanting; The sword Qianli Jun Mo asked, Life and death go hand in hand to the nine heavens This is a poem written by a friend in his previous life, the world's first genius Xue Tear Han for Mo Qingwu In their previous lives, the three of them often got together together, and every time, Mo Qingwu followed him, and Xue Xihan was always envious.
The young man became famous, and the poetry moved the world to the time he got acquainted with him, and he was already a legend among the literati who shook the Nine Heavens with his literary fame For three days, his poems were sung everywhere Since ancient times, no one has ever been able to achieve such an achievement with his literary talents However, after being reborn, in the Nine Heavens World, he had never heard of the name of Xue Tear Han There is simply no such person Here's why To be continued: