Qian Duoduo lay quietly, feeling a little distracted. When the ethereal and gentle sound of the flute came, she immediately came back to her senses, looked under the tree, and blurted out, "What's going on?"
Even in the fire, many spirit beasts went mad due to injuries and lost control. Mu Ran didn't know how to use the Qilu Mupi for every spirit beast. He will only choose those spirit beasts that are seriously out of control to use the Seven-Line Mudi. As for other spirit beasts, he uses ordinary flutes. After all, the Qilu reed flute is a family heirloom of the Mu family, an extraordinary item, and every time he plays the Qilu reed flute, he spends a lot of energy.
When Qian Duoduo heard the sound of the Qilu reed pipe, his first reaction was that an out-of-control spirit beast was approaching.
As she asked, she looked around, but she saw that the surroundings were quiet, not even the slightest sign of trouble, let alone spirit beasts. As for Mu Ran, he still sat with his back against the big tree, playing quietly.
Qian Duoduo originally wanted to ask, but when he listened carefully, he realized that this song was different. The tune used to appease the spirit beast is very special, even a little weird. However, the tune that Mu Ran played at this time seems to have nothing to do with the spirit beast, but an ordinary tune.
Play ordinary tunes with the seven-tone reed flute? What does he want? Could it be that he couldn't sleep and played the flute to pass the time? He is not tired!
Qian Duoduo watched for a while, and saw that Muran ignored her. She turned around again and continued to lie on her back. She listened to the song carefully, and as she listened, her heart calmed down unconsciously, as if she could temporarily forget everything and immerse herself in the song, ignoring the outside world.
The legendary song can take the soul, but is that so? Qian Duoduo didn't know if Muran had this ability, but at this moment, she hoped that Muran could capture her soul, make her forget everything and have a good sleep. After all, sadness cannot be completely suppressed, and she must cheer up. If you can find a moment of emptiness in this flute sound, and pretend to go back to the past, that would be great!
Qian Duoduo unconsciously closed his eyes. And just after she closed her eyes, the sound of the flute seemed to be closer, lingering in her ears. All her thoughts followed the sound of the flute, and gradually she seemed to really forget everything and fell asleep. However, just when Qian Duoduo was about to fall asleep, the sound of the flute slowly stopped. Qian Duoduo immediately opened his eyes, and then he came to his senses, realizing that the song was over.
Qian Duoduo sighed softly, turned his head and looked under the tree. And at this moment, Mu Ran put down the Qilu Mudi and looked up. The eyes of the two met inadvertently again. She was just a little regretful and helpless, but he was concerned about whether she slept peacefully.
Both of them were speechless, avoiding each other's eyes almost at the same time. He is holding the seven-tone reed flute, and seems to be hesitating whether to put it away or continue. She turned over silently, holding the big tree trunk pitifully, as if hesitating whether to discuss a song with him.
"Are you still blowing?"
"You still not asleep
The two spoke out almost at the same time. As soon as they finished speaking, they were both a little embarrassed and fell into silence again. However, after a while, Qian Duoduo jumped off the tree and sat down beside Mu Ran. She said in her usual arrogant tone, "I never thought you could play such a tune. I really underestimated you! What was the name of that tune just now? Who did you learn it from?"
Mu Ran didn't turn her head, but glanced away from the corner of her eye. He also replied in the usual indifferent tone, "I created it myself, and it's your luck to hear it."
Qian Duoduo snorted and said, "You'll be brilliant if you give it some sunshine."
Mu Ran glanced at her again, leaned against the big tree trunk, stopped talking, and did not put away the Qilu Mupi. Qian Duoduo also glanced at him, leaned against the big tree trunk, and sat dry.
After a while, Mu Ran suddenly asked, "Do you still want to hear it?"
"I, I... Actually, I also..." Qian Duoduo stammered, without giving a clear answer. Then Mu Ran turned around and gave her a mocking look. Qian Duoduo immediately frowned, and she was about to speak when Mu Ran preempted her and said, "Remember it, this song is called "Forgetting"."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and played again. Qian Duoduo swallowed all the words that came to her lips, she listened, and unconsciously turned her head to look at Mu Ran, and found that Mu Ran's side face was more beautiful than the front face, without the indifference in his eyes, more A bit of youthful handsomeness. She murmured, "What do you want to forget?"
Mu Ran stopped suddenly, but he didn't answer Qian Duoduo's question, and soon resumed playing. I don't know if it was affected by the music, but Qian Duoduo's mood became much calmer. She turned her head to look at the darkness in front of her, and said calmly, "It sounds good, really."
Mu Ran didn't respond, and continued to play quietly. Qian Duoduo also quieted down, and the more he listened, the more absorbed he became. After a while, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep. Mu Ran didn't hear anything for a long time, he was about to turn his head when Qian Duoduo's head suddenly leaned against his shoulder. Mu Ran froze slightly, but he didn't avoid it, nor did he stop playing.
The sound of the flute is like moonlight, soft and gentle, caressing the sleeping person. At the end of the song, Mu Ran didn't stop, and immediately started playing again, this is the third time.
When Muran played for the fifth time, Qian Duoduo had already fallen into a very deep sleep. Her head suddenly slipped off Mu Ran's shoulder and landed directly on Mu Ran's leg. The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, Mu Ran was startled, and subconsciously straightened up. However, Qian Duoduo didn't wake up, she turned around to face Mu Ran, put her arms around Mu Ran's waist, and buried her head in his abdomen.
Mu Ran shuddered, his whole body became more and more stiff, so that the Qilu Mupi fell to the ground. His expression was flustered and disgusted, and he quickly reached out to push Qian Duoduo. However, just as he pushed Qian Duoduo's head away, Qian Duoduo hugged him even tighter, and buried his head down again. If Mu Ran hadn't avoided it in time, he might have buried his head in his crotch.
Mu Ran's face was as ugly as it could be. He grabbed Qian Duoduo's hands, and was about to pull her away fiercely, but Qian Duoduo suddenly muttered, "Daddy...Daddy..."
Mu Ran stopped. No doubt he was hesitating. Qian Duoduo started raving again, "Daddy, I found a lot of gold..."
She even smiled, "Hey, I'm rich. I'm richer than you and your mother..."
Is this a dream
A trace of complexity flashed across Mu Ran's eyes. He hesitated again and again, finally let out a foul breath and endured it. He didn't push Qian Duoduo away, and let her hug her. Qian Duoduo babbled for a while, then moved again, rubbing against Muran's body, as if looking for the most comfortable position.
Mu Ran not only tensed his body, but also his face, trying to restrain the feeling of exclusion. Qian Duoduo curled up into his arms before he calmed down. Mu Ran followed closely and heaved a sigh of relief. Undoubtedly, he restrained himself.
He didn't feel sleepy at all, and sat dryly with his hands hanging by his sides. Who knows, after a while, Qian Duoduo babbled again, "Hold me... hug me..."
She is clearly acting like a baby!
What did she dream about