Her mouth was covered, and the thin air soon made Fang Yao unable to hold it, and she was almost out of breath.

I don't know how long, the big palm of the ink on the back of her head was slowly loosened, the cold air quietly burrowed into her nose, and the fresh air blew away the pieces.

He took a few breaths, as if he were reborn.The head, then, found that the whole person was hanging on the body.

If she had not put her arms around her, she would have slumped on the ground long ago!

“How, are you okay?”She held her body tightly, holding her waist branch tightly, full of concern.

Fang Yao subconsciously shook his head, felt wrong, and nodded his head again.For a moment, the ink really did not understand what she wanted to say.

Lifting her chin, the four eyes relative, the nanny jerked her eyes, let him call not open.

“Why don’t you look at me?”Mo left her lip and stared at her eyelashes that had been trembling with excessive force, like a tactful and contradictory butterfly.

Like the look on her face at the moment, full of chagrin.

“I don’t want to look at you!”Fang Yao Dao.

Who after the kiss, but also ask people good, this makes her how to answer, shame is ashamed to die.Worst of all, she responded.

It was a shame to go to my grandmother’s house.

Eighty percent thought she was a very frivolous woman!

Kissing, what...

“I kissed you, why don’t you look at me?”She knew she was embarrassed, but she didn’t want to let her go.

"You open your eyes, and I command you to open your eyes as your fiancé, my lifelong partner."

Fang Yao hated the overbearingness of the dead, but could not resist.

Always have to face it, right?

It's not a kiss, it's something, isn't it?

Fang Yao thought, opened his eyes, and looked at him as if he were confessing.

I thought I would see his contempt and tugging, but he would not even see a pair of confused eyes.

What is he confused about?

Fang Yao did not understand.

Mo left: “You only...” Why did you take the initiative to kiss me?

Fang Yao's mind would come, and despite the shyness, she still said with her lips: "I thought we should have done this on the first day of our meeting, but there was an unrelated person who disturbed the scene, so we did nothing except hug."A lot has happened over the years, and we have not been able to relive it well.I thought I owed this kiss."

There was a hint of joy in the under-eye.

Five years ago, the night before leaving, Fang Yao also took the initiative to kiss him, just a dragonfly water, but full of affection and sweetness, so that he in this five years countless times of memories.

So on the first day of reunion five years later, he really wanted to do it.But because there was a gentleman's agreement with Fang Yao in the past, although he was an adult, that agreement was theoretically invalidated.But invisibly, he still has a sense of bondage, and he does not know that these five years, Fang Yao's mind on his mind, is deeper, or a little bit faded.

At this moment, I heard Fang Yao say this, and Mo Yi could not help himself.

It turned out that even if she was separated for five years, she, like him, was thinking of each other, and her heart was tied to each other, and she did not stop for a moment.

Fang Yao saw that he was late to speak, and he could not help but worry: “Do you think I am very frivolous and casual?”

“No.”Mo put his arm around her and put her in the chest, "I was just surprised and surprised."

“Surprise what?”

"Surprise you have grown up, understand . . . . . . . instinctively want to use the word please, and feel inappropriate."If he says that Fang Yao knows how to please him, he will turn his face to him now.

After half a day of thought, I reluctantly thought of a word instead: "Know how to manage, maintain and secure our feelings."

This is not the case with the previous one.

Fang Yao is shy and angry, what is called knowing how to manage, maintain and stabilize the feelings between us.Does this not potentially mean that she can only tie him with such intimate gestures?

Damn, I thought of her!

Fang Yao's nose humped, is trying to happen, Mo left and suddenly came to say: "These days do not see you, I miss you, there are a lot of things I want to talk to you."

The mouth that had just opened was suddenly closed, but for the sake of his rare words of love, this time he did not care.

Fang Yao: “What do you have to say to me?”

The tone is somewhat hard.

Mo left this to realize that she was wrong, but also only thought that it might be too shy.He said, “Don’t you have anything to say to me?”

“It used to be, it’s not there now.”Tell him that the last word was of interest.

Mo heard her words a little negative meaning, this thought to the depths, looked down at her, coaxed: "What's the matter?Seems angry?”

Fang Yao was speechless, was she angry?Just look at it now.

"What's going on, tell me, I'll fix it for you."Mo left the consistent posture of strong backing.

“Nothing.”Fang Yao felt that there was no need to say, because people did not care about his last words.

But Mo looked at her to say it, as if there was something to say, not happy that she was hiding, and asked again and again.

Fang Yao could not stand it, only had to ask, “Do you really listen?”

“Certainly.”

“Afraid of a bad atmosphere?”

Mo left the chin, this time feel that what said will not break the atmosphere!

Fang Yao said, “What I’m saying to you is Fang Zhang’s, do you still listen?”

Fang Zhang's?

Well.It will be a bad atmosphere!

But even if it is a bad atmosphere, he is willing to share with him.

“You said it.”

"In fact, there is nothing, just feel that Fang Zhang's departure, feel that the world is too impermanent."Fang Yao said, "She fought with us all her life, didn't catch anything, and she broke the family and died, and the child was separated from the daughter, that is, the end, and few shed a tear of sympathy for her."The struggle to win, and in the end to such a desolate end, imagine, what is the point of fighting for those."

This statement suddenly aroused some feelings in the bottom of the ink centrifugal: "Yes, but life is alive, that is, to argue, not to argue, how to get what you want."Even if you don't fight, others will find you in the head, want to live quietly, it is too difficult."

In the past five years, he has not lived peacefully in the palace with this idea.However, he does not provoke others, others will provoke him, some things, not what you want, can do it.

He has a deep understanding of the world.

"Mo Yan, you say, when we return to the palace together, what kind of suffering will we experience, and what kind of people, with what means to trouble us?"Choose to go back to the palace, right?”