early morning.
When Chu Yang walked out of the room, he saw Mo Qingwu was already waiting outside the door with his little hands clasped. When he saw Chu Yang coming out, he couldn't help but pouted and said, "Brother Chu Yang, you are so lazy. You only got up so late. I've been waiting for a long time."
"What are you waiting for me to do?" Chu Yang was surprised.
"I'll go with you!" Mo Qingwu waved her small fists: "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 is actually going to cheer...
"It's okay." Zi Xieqing's voice said: "I will use my spiritual sense to monitor, and Fengyue and Fengyue have already gone. Bu Liuqing will take care of Xiao Wu in secret. Xiao Wu will definitely be fine. 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 held Mo Qingwu's little hand, and the two walked out the door side by side.
Wu Qianqian quietly looked at the backs of the two of them, and sighed softly.
…
Walking in the white snow, Mo Qingwu was dressed in red, which made her look even more bright red like a raging fire; her whole body, like a bouncing elf, was full of vitality. Her pink face was filled with a happy smile.
Feeling the warmth of Chu Yang in her palm, the little girl felt even happier and satisfied.
Chu Yang was surprised to find out that he had always thought that Xiao Wu hadn't grown up, hadn't grown up, and walked side by side today, only to realize 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 getting fuller, the chest seems to be swollen day by day, the small buttocks are also quietly developing, and the small waist is getting slimmer...
Walking, the unintentional rhythm of gently swinging. It has already begun to have some girly style...
The little girl has grown up...
Chu Yang thought about it with a sigh in his heart. Thinking of Mo Qingwu's charming and affectionate appearance in his previous life, he couldn't help feeling a little sour in his heart.
Although Yi Ren is by her side now, for some reason, Mo Qingwu's resentful eyes in her previous life still sometimes appear in her dreams.
"Brother Chu Yang... these days. I've been dreaming. It's so strange." Mo Qingwu jumped up and down in the snow, turning her face sideways; she was dressed in red and her hair was like a waterfall. It seems that the small face is even more blown.
The eyelashes also seemed longer, like two beautiful small fans. It's flickering.
The small water chestnut-shaped cherry mouth is so red that people can't help but want to take a bite.
Chu Yang saw that his heart was full of love and affection, and he was a little lost in thought, and said casually: "What good dream did Qingwu have again? Tell me, did you dream about me?"
"Brother Chu Yang, I've been having a strange dream for the past few days. The same dream!" Mo Qingwu's eyes were a little confused, and there was also a kind of... faint sadness and resentment!
This look made Chu Yang startled!
This look...why is it so similar to Qing Wu from the previous life
"The same dream? What dream?" when Chu Yang said this. Feeling a little dry in my throat.
"It's a strange dream. I have both you and me in the dream. In the dream, I have grown up..." Mo Qingwu lowered her eyes and said, "Then... on a mountain, there is a purple bamboo forest. I will go there to pick the roots of purple bamboo, and then .I met you, but you were so lonely in the dream..."
Chu Yang, who was walking forward in the snow, stopped abruptly, dumbfounded.
The snow under his feet was suddenly kicked up by him in a large piece, and it scattered in all directions.
"Brother Chu Yang?" Mo Qingwu was originally thinking. While walking forward, Chu Yang suddenly stopped. But she continued to take two steps forward before realizing it, and hurriedly turned around and asked.
"It's nothing, you...you continue to talk..." Chu Yang felt dizzy for a while.
"Actually, it's nothing... At that time, although you were withdrawn, it was very heartbreaking. When I saw you, I felt that this man had endured too much pain, so I wanted to comfort you..."
"Then, we got acquainted like that... But, you in the dream are so ruthless." Mo Qingwu pouted and said aggrievedly: "I am so accommodating to you, I like you so much...but you always bully me..."
"Bullying you..." Chu Yang murmured.
"You always ask me to leave you... But I can't bear it... In my dream, no one was nice to me except you..." Mo Qingwu said with tears in her eyes.
Chu Yang suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
"We met three times in the Purple Bamboo Forest, and then...then...it was always you..." Mo Qingwu said this, her cheeks suddenly flushed, as bright as the morning glow, a little shy and coy, and she stopped talking.
"What... what should I do?" Chu Yang asked in confusion.
"Oh... It's because you are bad!" Mo Qingwu pouted, blushing, lowered her eyebrows, and was extremely ashamed.
"Ah?" Chu Yang scratched his head.
"Hmph... Anyway, as soon as you see me, you take off my... clothes... You are not allowed to ask!" Mo Qingwu stomped her feet, blushing, and said coquettishly.
"Ah?!" Chu Yang was dumbfounded: "What happened next?"
"Where's the future?!" Mo Qingwu said angrily: "Every time I dream here, I wake up... What a shameful, curious dream... Big villain!"
Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and asked solemnly, "Do you...do you have such a dream every night?"
"It's not... It's just that since the first half of the year, sometimes I dreamed it, and sometimes I couldn't dream it; until the last few days, after I came here and met you, this kind of dream suddenly increased..."
Mo Qingwu lowered her eyelashes, flickered twice, finally raised her eyelashes quietly, glanced at Chu Yang secretly, lowered them hastily, and said softly, "Brother Chu Yang, I think... I'm… "
"What are you?" Chu Yang asked.
"I think, I... do I like you so much... that I have such a dream every night..." Mo Qingwu raised her head, bit her lip, squinted her eyes, a little bit shy and secretly happy, softly Said: "Brother Chu Yang... I'm not afraid that you will be bad... But... I can't invite you, in my dream... Be gentler to me?"
Chu Yang only felt that his entire mouth and throat became dry and his voice became hoarse. He coughed twice, with some bitterness and pain, and said, "Qingwu, what a fool, that was a dream... and it was you dream, how can I be the Lord?"
Mo Qingwu's eyes suddenly narrowed: "Yes! Yes! That's the tone! In the dream. You never call me Xiaowu, you always call me Qingwu... It's exactly the same as the one you called me just now sound… "
Chu Yang took a deep breath, stared blankly at Mo Qingwu, and suddenly felt heartbroken.
"Brother Chu Yang..." Mo Qingwu raised her head and looked at him with some sadness: "Will you treat me badly in the future as in your dream?"
"No!" Chu Yang stretched out his arm. Hold this petite body in your arms. Hugging tightly, murmured: "No."
Mo Qingwu curled up in his arms and smiled contentedly. Said in a low voice: "Brother Chu Yang, I like you so much, I like you so much..."
Suddenly raised his head. Looking into Chu Yang's eyes, he stared blankly for a while, then stood on tiptoe vigorously, brought his petal-like red lips closer, touched Chu Yang's lips lightly, paused for a moment, but then reacted in Chu Yang's direction. Before coming over, he immediately lowered his head and buried his little head deeply in Chu Yang's arms. She closed her eyes, pressed her body tightly against him, and murmured, dreamily, "Brother Chu Yang... don't bully me... Xiao Wu likes you... likes you... is going to die..."
Chu Yang was still recalling the soft touch on his lips. At this moment, there was a feeling of disordered time and space that suddenly overlapped in the past and the present...
Feeling sad and worried...
Only Chu Yang knew about Mo Qingwu's dream. This is not a dream!
This is what really happened in the previous life!
But why did it appear in Qing Wu's dream in this life
If it continues like this, will Qingwu... sooner or later realize her dream... her last day...
Or, will it suddenly restore the memory of the previous life
Chu Yang suddenly felt his heart twitch.
The two walked slowly in the snow, at this moment. Chu Yang suddenly felt that there was a gap between heaven and earth. There was no one else, only herself and Qing Wu; and Mo Qing Wu obviously felt the same way.
The little girl was surprisingly quiet, clinging to Chu Yang and walking forward step by step. At this moment, the whole world was indescribably peaceful...
like in a dream...
All the sounds around me disappeared...
It wasn't until they turned the corner that there was a lot of voices in front of them, and it was as if the two of them were suddenly awakened from their dreams.
Both of them couldn't help but look at each other.
Mo Qingwu's cheeks were as red as apples, her eyes were watery, with inexplicable shyness and sweetness, she whispered: "Brother Chu Yang, I'm so happy."
"I'm so happy too." Chu Yang smiled softly.
Mo Qingwu opened her hands happily, and walked around in the heavy snow, and then the two realized that, at some point, it was snowing. It turned out that their hair and clothes were covered with snowflakes.
"Brother Chu Yang, when I was young, my mother taught me how to dance. When you are free, I will show you how to dance." Mo Qingwu smiled with mischievousness and tenderness in his eyes, and said, "I will dance for you." ... dance to the sky!"
Chu Yang was shocked.
At this moment, he thought of a poem, and also remembered a very important thing!
Light as a dream and floating in the air,
The blood sea bone mountain dance is enchanting;
Don't ask the Lord who travels thousands of miles with a sword,
Life and death go hand in hand to the sky!
This is a poem written for Mo Qingwu by a friend from the previous life, Xue Leihan, the most talented scholar in the world!
In the previous life, the three of them often got together. Every time, Mo Qingwu followed her, Xueleihan was always envious.
Xueleihan's youth became famous, and his poetry moved the world! By the time I got acquainted with him, he was already famous for his literary talents! It can be said to be a legend among literati!
For three days, his poems were being sung everywhere!
Since ancient times, no one has ever been able to achieve such an achievement by virtue of literary talent!
However, after rebirth, in the world of Nine Heavens, I have never heard of Xue Leihan's name!
There is no such person!
Why is that? (to be continued)