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Until the video with Bai Maomao, the palpitations became more intense, the Panlong jade pendant in his arms vibrated slightly, and the video on the phone suddenly disconnected.But Su Yao didn't care about the phone anymore.

because--

Rong Xiao was right outside the window.

This is the first time in 200 years that she saw Rong Xiao so clearly.

Rong Xiao smiled at him, because half of his face was hidden in the shadow, under the half-bright light, there was some strangeness for no reason.

Su Yao didn't care about these things, and rushed to the window eagerly, but seeing Rong Xiao's figure flashed, it disappeared like water mist.

"Rong Xiao—"

Su Yao yelled, and at the same time staggered and chased after him.

On New Year's Eve, the streets were brightly lit, but there were very few pedestrians.

Only Su Yao's mournful voice echoed in the empty streets.

Rong Xiao's figure disappeared just like that, but Su Yao didn't give up. He walked through alleys one by one, calling out loudly, like a cuckoo crying blood, watching the person whom he missed day and night appear in front of him, but suddenly disappeared. The blow was more torturous than ever seen before.

Occasionally passers-by on the street saw her crazy appearance and detoured in fear. Su Yao fell to the ground in despair, her shoulders trembling slightly, and finally couldn't help but covered her face and cried.

The grievances and fears that have been suppressed in the bottom of my heart for more than 200 years have nothing to say. After waiting for so many years, she finally found someone, but she could only watch helplessly as he disappeared like a cloud of smoke with a light touch.

The suppressed cries echoed in the street, Su Yao sat on the ground with her knees wrapped in embarrassment, and buried her face deeply in her arms.

After a while, she recovered from the ups and downs, wiped away her tears, tidied up her dress, and went back to the hotel depressed.

A circle of people surrounded the hotel entrance.

Su Yao passed through the crowd indifferently, but her eyes inadvertently glanced at the face of the man on the ground...

"Rong Xiao?!"

Su Yao brushed away the crowd of onlookers, helped the person on the ground up, and brushed away the messy hair on his forehead. This face... was indeed Rong Xiao.

Su Yao was full of doubts in her heart, and all her rationality came back in an instant, and her rationality told her that something was wrong, but when she saw that longing face, she couldn't help but hugged her first, and rushed to the hospital.

No matter what conspiracy is behind it, Rong Xiao, she will never give up.

This is the agreement between her and Rong Xiao, to live and die together.

She didn't even dare to die if she couldn't find Rong Xiao's body. Now after so many years, she finally found Rong Xiao again. Even if there were many plots behind her, there was nothing to be afraid of her.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it is appropriate to worship the ancestors.

Bai Maomao and Lang Junxian went to burn incense early in the morning. After worshiping the patriarch, Lang Junxian took out the red envelopes prepared in advance and gave one to Bai Maomao and the other to Yan Miao after he came out. .

Yan Miao didn't expect that she also had lucky money, she was moved to tears, and Bai Maomao patted his head, "I will always have it in the future."

Yan Miao nodded heavily, put away the red envelope preciously, and secretly decided to treat Maomao better in the future.

Yan Miao was so happy, she rolled up her sleeves and went to the kitchen to cook dumplings. The dumplings were made by him yesterday, and they stood on the chopping board with bulging bellies, very pleasing.

Eating dumplings on the first day of the new year is a good omen.

Yan Miao boiled the chicken soup, and the swollen dumplings went down, and the kitchen was filled with steam, just like his mood at the moment, moist and warm.

This kind of New Year has never been experienced by him in the past 16 years.

The dumplings were cooked quickly, and the doorbell rang as soon as the three of them had time to eat.

Yan Miao hurriedly ran to open the door.

"Hi baby~" Mo Qin was standing at the door, smiling.

Yan Miao blushed, said a happy new year in a low voice, and let him in.

"Why did you come here?" Bai Maomao asked strangely.

"I came all the way to give you New Year's greetings, is there any sincerity?" Mo Qin sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, took out a red envelope and threw it into Bai Maomao's arms, and handed the other to Yan Miao, " Now, New Year's money."

Yan Miao just finished cooking the dumplings, before she could wash her hands, she wiped her hands on the apron embarrassingly, took the red envelope, "Thank you."

Mo Qin looked him up and down, Yan Miao was small, wearing a set of simple sportswear and a down jacket outside, making him look even smaller. Although his facial features were not outstanding, they looked particularly delicate when combined , especially a pair of eyes, which always look at you softly and wetly, which makes people feel soft.

"Come here," Mo Qin stretched out his hand, pulled the man to sit beside him, hooked his neck affectionately and said, "Hey, call me brother and listen."

Yan Miao's face was flushed, she didn't know what to do when she was held in his arms, she opened and closed her mouth a few times, but she couldn't scream.

Seeing him like this, Mo Qin wanted to bully him even more, so he got closer to him and joked when he saw the pink piggy apron on his body: "This apron is not bad, it suits you so...delicious."

Yan Miao was so molested by him that he had no power to fight back. She was so ashamed that her neck was red, and she fell into his arms helplessly.

Lang Junxian was happy to watch the show by the side, but Bai Maomao couldn't get used to it, so he pulled him to his side, "Okay, if you play a few more words, he will cry."

Yan Miao lowered her head, her ears were bleeding red, she said "I'll get the bowl" and ran to the kitchen.

Mo Qin laughed heartlessly from behind, and Bai Maomao squinted at him, thinking that this person was a fool.

After the second idiot had laughed enough, Yan Miao dawdled out with the dumplings, and the four of them gathered around to eat the dumplings lively.

night.

There is one more person, and there are not enough rooms at home, so Mo Qin and Yan Miao share a room.

After Mo Qin took a shower, he leaned on the bed with his naked upper body and checked Weibo. After Yan Miao changed into her pajamas, she stood hesitantly by the bed.

Mo Qin couldn't bear the look of his little daughter-in-law. Every time he saw him, he couldn't help but want to tease him, and this time was no exception. He pulled him into his arms and hugged him, and put his strength on the fluffy pajamas Rubbed.

"Your pajamas are fluffy and feel so good."

Yan Miao felt that she was going to burn again, but she couldn't make it out, so she had to hug him obediently.

Mo Qin touched him twice as if to tease him, then fell silent.

Yan Miao felt that the atmosphere was not right, and wanted to look back at him, but was hugged tightly by Mo Qin.

"Don't move, let me give you a hug."

The thin body is separated by a layer of fabric, and she can feel the temperature behind her. Yan Miao feels her heart beat faster little by little.

"Have you...argued with your family?" Yan Miao asked cautiously, pursing her lips.

Mo Qin was taken aback, "How to say?"

"I don't think you're... very happy."

Mo Qin rubbed his chin on his head, his soft hair tickled him a bit, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Actually, it's nothing, just ran away from home, anyway, it's not the first time."

Yan Miao patted the back of his hand carefully, and comforted him: "If you are unhappy, you can tell me."

Mo Qin paused, turned him over to face himself, and approached him suspiciously: "Why are you so hot? Your face is also red."

Yan Miao's eyes widened, and her eyes became more watery, "Yes, yes?"

"You should..." Mo Qin poked his cheek, and said jokingly, "Isn't it true that you've taken a fancy to me?"

Yan Miao is like a frightened deer, her eyes are wide open, the redness on her face subsides, and she turns pale.

"Hey," seeing him like this, Mo Qin thought he had frightened him, and quickly comforted him, "Don't mind me, I was just joking."

Yan Miao still looked at him with a pale face, her lips squirmed, but in the end she didn't say anything, silently lowered her head, and lay down with her back to him.

Mo Qin scratched his head, feeling a little baffled, hurried over, and after another night of trouble, he was also tired, so he simply stopped thinking, lay down next to Yan Miao, and fell asleep.

Yan Miao couldn't sleep at all.

Mo Qin's words were like a sharp sword, piercing through the hazy window paper in his heart.

——He likes Mo Qin.

I don’t remember when it happened, when he met Fire Butterfly and instinctively hugged him in his arms, or when he was hijacked and appeared like a hero and rescued him...

Anyway, he likes him.

Yan Miao blinked her eyes in the dark, feeling joyful and sour in her heart.

Mo Qin was the first person he wanted to take the initiative to approach, and even he was a monk, but the warmth Mo Qin gave him made him want to rush forward desperately.

He has never been a timid person.

Without a companion, he has been struggling alone until now. There are so many people who have bullied him, but there are only Bai Maomao and Mo Qin who have extended a helping hand to protect him.

The former is his clan, which made him want to follow him unconsciously.

The latter made him feel warm and wanted to possess.

But... Mo Qin didn't seem to be interested in him.Yan Miao sniffed lightly, and cautiously moved closer to Mo Qin's side. Feeling the warm warmth, she smiled contentedly, closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

However, it's nothing, Yan Miao comforted herself.

He doesn't like me, I like him... that's enough.