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The rustling of bamboo leaves, the blue and cold bamboo stems.

From a distance, he could see his approaching figure.

Tao Yao was overjoyed, smiled brightly, and waved to him.

Gu Mochen scratched the back of his head shyly, and looked at him with a smile: "Taoyao, I'm sorry, the master asked me to do the evening class, but I was late.".

"It's okay." Tao Yao waved her hands, pretending not to care.

Taoyao asked him to sit down with her, and started talking about him and him in the foggy environment from childhood, and he was so hungry that he ate several bowls of noodles at other noodle stalls, but he had no money to pay the bill.

"Of course I gave it to you in the end!" Tao Yao raised an eyebrow at him, "I treat you well, you owe me.".

Gu Mochen couldn't think of anything, and looked at Taoyao with a sneer.

Tao Yao told him that in Qingfeng County, she met him again, and he was also hungry.

"We sneaked into other people's kitchen, and I'll make noodles for you." Tao Yao smiled triumphantly.

Gu Mochen lowered his head to look at the withered yellow bamboo leaves on the ground, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and he couldn't suppress it.

"I suddenly remembered that time I fell into the magma..." Tao Yao stopped, remembering that time into the magma, his right hand seemed to be pulled by someone, and there was a tingling sensation in his five fingers, and then he returned to Tiangong, knowing Gu Mochen was also rescued from the magma by God You Li.

It's so ingenious to link them together now.

He suddenly wanted to understand something, but he couldn't and didn't want to tell this to Gu Mochen who was smiling innocently in front of him.

Sometimes, it's not bad to not know.

How can I not know Nankang Baiqi's sentence: He is just a good man, and I am just a selfish man.

He is just like this, so naive.

He is not selfish, but he just wants a simple relationship. When the years pass silently and the water passes without a trace, he will accompany him from a boy in white to a potbellied old man.

Look at the morning glow and sunrise, and Xu Hui's sunset.

It's just that I want a simple love match, and we will meet each other day and night.

But the good thing about the story is that it has twists and turns, love can't be won, and it grabs people's hearts from the ups and downs. What it wants to attach and prove is just to project its own shadow from the protagonist.

Love has always been deep, but the fate is shallow.

I'm afraid that's what it means.

Seeing him staring at him, Gu Mochen suddenly stopped talking, just stared at himself in a daze, and waved his hand in front of his eyes.

Tao Yao came back to her senses, smiled and shook her head, then grabbed his hand and got up to leave: "Let's go."

Gu Mochen stood up and swallowed the phrase "where are you going" that he wanted to ask.

They went deep into the bamboo forest.

From a distance, Gu Mochen saw two broken bamboo tubes on the ground and several sweet potatoes beside the bamboo tubes.

"I'll make sweet potatoes in bamboo tubes for you to eat," Taoyao squatted in front of the bamboo tubes and sweet potatoes, and took out a package of things wrapped in yellow oil paper from her bosom, "It's delicious."

Gu Mochen walked over to him curiously, and watched him open the greased paper, which contained a packet of lard and a dagger.

He watched Taoyao carefully peel the sweet potatoes, then wrap the peeled sweet potatoes with lard and salt, and stuff them into two bamboo tubes one by one.

Taoyao looked at Gu Mochen while sitting, and seeing him staring blankly in front of her, she said, "Go and get some firewood."

When Gu Mochen came back with a pile of tree branches, Taoyao had already dug a hole in the ground, put two bamboo tubes in the hole, and spread layers of bamboo leaves on top, sat on the ground and waited for Gu Mochen to pick it up. Come back to Chaihe.

The flames burned fiercely and crackled loudly.

Tao Yao stared at the flames in a daze, and the atmosphere between the two became cold.

Then Gu Mochen broke the ice.

He took out the jade pendant again and handed it to Taoyao.

"Just accept it," Gu Mochen lowered his head, "Just take it as a comfort for me."

"Okay," Tao Yao smiled, "then you will keep it for me first, and give it to me on my birthday."

Gu Mochen thought for a while, then withdrew his hand: "Okay."

The taste of sweet potatoes in bamboo tubes is fragrant and tender with a hint of oily juice, but it is not greasy. The fragrance of bamboo tubes dances in the mouth, like a little rabbit that can't find the north, jumping around in its mouth all the time.

"Taoyao, do it for me in the future."

"In the future," Tao Yao licked her fingers and laughed, "Let's talk about it later."

The vines of the tenth heaven began to wither, and the white clouds on the sky came from all directions to the top of the Tiangong, and the clouds were dense, and the black clouds were overwhelming the city.

Tao Yao was suddenly in a trance, he didn't know whether it was fear or excitement, but he felt flustered and moved his body towards Gu Mochen.

Counting the days, today is No.40 eight days.