At night, Mo Yunyi stood on the top of the mountain. What else did he dare not come! He can't even think of anyone standing there!

But Mo Yunyi still hadn't stepped on that line. The lights at the foot of the mountain were dim. Except for the candlelights on the corridors of the two families, the others were in the dark.

Mo Yunyi wanted to know how she was now and whether she was scared, but if he went there, it seemed that he would confirm his grandmother’s accusation against her. It was because he liked her, and it was because he wanted to marry her. There was nothing he could not believe, but he wanted to push all the mistakes to her!

He wanted to see her, and at this moment he thought even more, even if he had a glance, even if he just knew that she was very good. Don’t the people of the Xiang family know that he is here! Just come out! There is no need to hide!

A little light lit up at the foot of the dark mountain.

The light and shadow are very small, and the distance is very far, and nothing can be seen except a trace of light.

Who is there? Or is it except for what? He can only think so, not so, and he has no reason to convince himself to go down and take a look.

He was even nothing, and he might be a mountain patrolman at night, but he just wanted to distort and didn't dare to ignore it. Why couldn't he? He had all come here! He could not hide it from himself anymore!

Since Xiang Zhuyuan knew that Mo Yunyi raised his foot and stepped across the line.

The firefly drew closer little by little.

Xiang Xinci leaned against the big tree with a lantern, and a high-waisted gauze skirt with leaves printed on her waist, outlining her waist with a slender and weak hair, and her long hair was tied up, and she was born with her casual scattered. He turned his jade pendant around his waist boredly, looking up at the sky, as if he had endless innocent worries to express.

Mo Yunyi stopped a few steps away from the light.

Xiang Xinci felt a sense of taste, and was still looking at the dark sky in the darkness, leaving only the clear flow of the lake in her eyes.

Mo Yunyi looked at the people not far away in shock. The awakened emotions were like ripples from the wind, spreading rapidly and growing wildly.

Xiang Xinci seemed to notice something strange, and withdrew her gaze and looked over. The little man was shocked and turned around and was about to run away.

"It's me." I realized that my voice was dull, low and low.

Xiang Xinci turned around when she heard the familiar voice, and her eyes flashed with brighter and more dazzling light: "Mo?"

Mo Yunyi's depressed mood suddenly wanted to laugh: "Cross the text."

The little girl ran over happily immediately, and the lantern in her hand illuminated the long leaves of her layered layers of leaves. It seemed that he clumsyly connected the leaves that night, and tried his best to be careful but could not help but touch her embarrassment.

Xiang Xinci stopped, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and the light in his eyes seemed to be about to spread, raising the joy that could come out. The eyes carrying the galaxy and sea looked at him for a while, and then spread out happily little by little, surrounding him happily.

Mo Yunyi couldn't help but chase her and laughed, but - she was not angry.

"You finally came to see me. Look, my hands are ready and I can go out. I am so happy. I wait for you under that window every day." The little girl said in a naive tone, but she complained seriously: "But you have never come again. My mother didn't let me go out, but I still found out that your house was opposite, right? It turns out that you live so close, I avoid Aunt Qin and ran out secretly. I didn't expect to meet you. I'm so happy." The little girl put the lantern in his hand, grabbed his sleeve happily, raised her head and laughed at him.

Mo Yunyi's heart was instantly ironed and obediently posted: "You..."

"What?"

Mo Yunyi shook his head: "Nothing." She didn't know, there was nothing better than this.

"By the way." Xiang Xinci suddenly remembered something, quickly untied the purse at her waist, poured out a leaf vein made of thin wood from it, and tied a cluster of red lines without any patterns on the wooden tail: "It has not been dyed yet, don't dislike it..." Xiang Xinci stretched out her hand embarrassedly, shy, but she was not a childish performance, shy, with a bit of reserved annoyance.

Mo Yunyi was so soft that he looked at the leaf placed in her palm. Her white palm held a simple gift, sincerely.

Xiang Xinci looked at him anxiously again: "Don't you like it?"

Mo Yunyi hurriedly took it and said, "No." I liked that leaf very much.

"I just thank you for helping me wear that day..." Xiang Xinci gestured casually.

Mo Yunyi's cheeks were flushed, and she had never been so embarrassed. The unique fragrance on her body came from the small wooden pieces, as if the night was brighter.

Xiang Xinci Tian leaned against the tree beside him, wondering: "Why didn't they let me go out? And why didn't they let me see you again? What's wrong?"

"Who said that?"

"My mother, I suddenly came to me fiercely yesterday, but after just a few words, I was called away by the prince. Can't I see you?"

Mo Yunyi wanted to nod, but he couldn't.

Xiang Xinci seemed to see his embarrassment and immediately pointed to the mountain happily: "They said there are many delicious foods on the mountain, so let's find delicious foods?" After that, he grabbed his sleeve.

Mo Yunyi did not move.

Xiang Xinci stood in the dark night without moonlight, and could only shine on his own, looking at him in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Yunyi suddenly felt that he was terrible! What was he doing? Enjoying her kindness but unable to take responsibility?

Seeing that he was still moving, Xiang Xinci was considerate and unmoved: "Is it still bad on the other side of the river? Don't worry." Xiang Xinci stepped forward and comforted his wrist, and tried to grow taller than his shoulders, without any charm, sincerely: "It will get better... If you are so worried, everything will be fine..."

When Mo Yunyi heard this, he suddenly lowered his head and pressed his forehead against the top of her hair. He—he—

Xiang Xinci was confused, but she still reached out to pat his back and accompanied him, saying nothing to make him silent...

After a long time Mo Yunyi raised his head: "I'm sorry, I..."

Xiang Xinci tilted his head, waiting for him to have something.

Mo Yunyi looked at her and smiled foolishly! He liked her! Why did he give up because of what others said! He hoped that she would appear in front of him like this in the future! He would be happy when he appeared! He was born to be noble and worked hard to manage, not just for the sake of his ability and was not controlled by others! So! Why did he restrain his hands and feet just because they disagree!

Mo Yunyi suddenly felt much more relaxed. When she saw her running out of bed all night, she complained a lot: "When is it time? I still look for food, so it's not safe."

When Xiang Xinci heard this, she fell to the big tree beside her without expectation.

Mo Yunyi immediately grabbed her and stood up: "Don't cheat." The top was rough and uneven, and it would entangle her hair.

Xiang Xinci fell into his arms with the flow.

Mo Yunyi wanted to push it away, but in the end he let her lean over. The faint fragrance of her name came towards him with a warm and warm intention, and instantly let him know what a difference between men and women is, and what he can't live for himself. He almost had her mind full of that day... she looked untidy that day.

Xiang Xinci suddenly didn't realize it: "You really hate it, you just want to stay with you for a while." His heart showed his openness and integrity.

Mo Yunyi's mind was still tied, and now she couldn't open her thoughts. She regretted it, but she still couldn't bear to push her away: "You can't rely on others like this." Her voice became even heavier.

"It's only you."

Mo Yunyi rubbed her head and wanted to leave like this, but she was still bewitched and picked up a thread and dragged it through it, just as cold and smooth as in memory...

...

Xiang Zhuyuan stood in front of the hanging flower door with a cold face, looking at the person slowly walking in with a heart-warming look! There was no expression on his face!

Xiang Xinci saw him and slowly stopped, as if time penetrated his memory, constantly turning around, and returning to the early days of his youth when he was overturning his hands, standing in front of her, full of energy, bright clothes and angry horses! Do it again!

Xiang Xinci suddenly became full of tears.

When I remembered that she had written to him but didn't give her words:

I had no prominent background or talent for teaching candles, but I had only a look, rising and falling in the world.

If possible, I wish that the past will never begin and the future will never disappear. I wish that time will not be kind to me. I wish that I will not be able to do what I wish again and again. As long as you are still you, whenever I look back, you are well-read poetry and books, amazing and beautiful, and you will be like passing me into the Tao.

If that happens, I can turn all my unwillingness and grievances into wind and rain, so if I die, you will not be forgiven! You must not be forgotten, and you will not be redeemed here in me!

To put it bluntly, if I die, it doesn’t matter what others do, and you must be in pain or not! Even if you don’t feel in pain or not, I will find a way to make you feel in pain or not.

Xiang Xinci raised her head, took back the unformed tears, looked at him again, and smiled slightly: Look, you are not standing here now and continuing to get angry.
Chapter completed!