Lush green grass, unnamed flowers, fresh air, caressing breeze, a lake at one end of the grass, when the breeze blows, there will be a wave of green waves on the lake.

There is fragrance in the air, full of spring.

The horse was gnawing on the green grass in the distance, and the reins were not tied. Obviously, the owner did not care about it. A white carriage was parked aside, and four gorgeously dressed girls were sitting around the fire, laughing and chatting away with the wind.

A huge fried chicken was hooked on a silver branch on the fire. Huamei turned it back and forth, and poured some unknown seasonings from time to time. Huazhu swallowed her saliva while watching it. Painted bamboo like a wolf, calmly stacking positions to the side.Hua Ju rolled the abacus around her wrist, freed her hands and took out a pheasant, and suddenly there were continuous swallowing sounds in twos and threes.

"Gululu——" There is no need to doubt that this voice was definitely not made by the well-trained women. The four of them turned their heads at the same time and looked at the disheveled person who was huddled not far away. This person followed all the way, but they were absolutely I won't let him get close to the young master!The young master can only be theirs, not even one more!

The clear flowing water clearly reflected everything at the bottom of the lake, and Mo Jin, who was lying quietly on the grass with Dongfang Bubai, suddenly stood up and looked at the fish swimming in groups at the bottom of the lake. robe.

Dongfang Bubai sat up, watched Mo Jin's weird movements, and rubbed his forehead, "What are you doing?"

The movements in Mo Jin's hands remained unabated, "Take off your coat and go into the water to catch fish."

Dongfang Bubai was silent, looking at the large section of fair neck exposed under the jacket, he could not resist and said, "It is okay to catch fish, but you are not allowed to take off your clothes."

"..." The movement stopped abruptly, and finally raised his head, looking at Dongfang Bubai's dark eyes with a smile, "You won't be jealous, will you?"

Dongfang Bubai raised his eyes, stood up and walked to the big tree not far away, choosing to ignore it.

Well, the sky, the earth, and the Great East are the largest.Mo Jin smiled, put on his coat firmly, rolled up his sleeves gracefully, and jumped into the lake with his clothes and shoes on.

The water in the lake was very cold, even a little icy, because of his sudden intrusion, the fish ran around in fright, and the hordes of teams were routed.

The mood is completely relaxed, and I want to call Dongfang loudly to let him come down too.

I have never done these things before, but now I am like a child who doesn't understand anything. I don't have much greed, and happiness comes so simple and easy.

In the previous life, I was lonely and desolate, with a pure heart and few desires. If I hadn't met Dongfang in this life, what would have happened to me?

Elegant and noble, indifferent and alienated, the experience of two lives, the passage of time, the past has become history, he knows how to look elegant and noble, even every move, a simple action will give full play to the value of etiquette, a look, an expression, light Even sitting there without moving conveys the coldest and most ruthless meaning.

There is nothing to be afraid of, because he knows that nothing can arouse his interest, he can easily get other people's weaknesses, but he never needs to worry about others mastering his reverse scales.

But it's different now, the East is his only weakness.Because I cared so much, I started to pay attention to everything around me.

Want to be with him, just want to be with him.

Strong and firm belief, the only unshakable persistence in the two lives, so the single habit began to change, and it was rare to enjoy life.

Even lying down leisurely and simply catching fish in the lake are things that I never thought of before.

Sure enough, once you meet your destined person, you will no longer be you.

Focusing on the lake water, because of the long time of not moving, the fish braved up to swim over again, and a few bold ones swam by his feet, burrowing around under his clothes.

Staring at one, he grabbed it with both hands.

"Wow—" There was a splash of water, hitting the face and almost getting it in the eyes, the fish swam to the center of the lake again, leaving him alone.

Dongfang Bubai leaned on the thick tree trunk, looked at Mo Jin who was busy in the lake with his hands on his chest, and the corners of his tightly pursed mouth tilted upwards.He can't laugh, he is cold-blooded and ruthless, but he can only smile for one person.

It doesn't matter if he is cold and ruthless, or he is bloodthirsty and cruel.His tenderness belongs to only one person.

A martial artist is proud of the world, and the heroes change color with a wave of his hand, looking down on the common people.One dominates the business world, controls the lifeline of the economy while talking and laughing, and the empire dare not act rashly.They are all high-ranking, cold-blooded and ruthless people, but they are willing to let go of everything when they are together, let go of the coldness, and tolerate and indulge.

We only have eyes for each other.

I'm still me, you're still you,

As long as we are together, that is us.

Splashed again, his clothes were already wet, Mo Jin rubbed his face and chose to give up, dizzy for a while, eyes darkened and almost fell into the water, a familiar breath came, and before he could react, he fell into a warm embrace inside.

Almost as soon as he realized that Mo Jin was wrong, Dongfang Bubai immediately stepped forward and hugged him, his footsteps touched the surface of the water, and his body lightly rose and landed on a big rock in the lake.

The person in his arms leaned almost his entire body on him, Dongfang Bubai frowned and asked in concern, "Uncomfortable?"

The dizziness came and went faster, Mo Jin hugged Dongfang Bubai's waist with his backhand, "Dongfang, it's not good for you."

"?" Dongfang Bubai began to think about where he was not perfect.

"You make me look like a weak little lady."

"..." Except that you are not a little lady, other descriptions are quite appropriate.

"But I'm a man."

Dongfang Bubai turned around, hugged Mo Jin tightly and wanted to fly away from the rock.But Mo Jin grabbed him, turned his head in doubt, and saw Mo Jin concentrating on looking at the bottom of the lake, "Dongfang, I want to eat fish."

Huamei's second chicken is almost ready, and you just said you want to eat fish! ! !Rao Dongfang Bubai has always been calm, but he couldn't help but feel his veins popping out.

shhhhh--

Mo Jin only heard the slight sound of breaking through the air, and saw a large pile of fish maws gradually floating on the surface of the lake.

"..." Sure enough, with martial arts or something, I can't afford to be hurt.

Under Dongfang Bubai's death ray gaze, Huazhu quickly jumped into the lake, my dear, the mistress is too powerful, I didn't hear any noise, almost all the fish in the lake floated here.

By the way, didn't the young master always dislike too many fish bones, and seldom eat fish?

Huazhu resigned himself to his fate and began to pick up the fish.

Seeing Dongfang Bubai and Mo Jin return, Huamei, who was in charge of meals, handed over her favorite masterpiece, and a hempy chicken was pushed in front of her eyes. good ground.

Mo Jin followed, Huamei took out a silver knife, skillfully turned and cut the whole chicken, threw the chicken head away, placed it on the prepared food plate, and respectfully carried it on.

Etiquette can be acquired, but the natural elegance and nobility cannot be imitated by others. Facts have proved that even in the face of a simple chicken, the dignity and arrogance deeply rooted in the bones of the two made them slow and eat very well. Art.

The four people surrounded the remaining chicken and started to move. No one took care of the only extra idler next to them.

They can squabble and talk wildly without any restraint, but they are the young master's servants, they are only loyal to the young master, and take care of everything about the young master, and people and things that have nothing to do with the young master also don't attract their attention force.

Don't say that they are cold-blooded and bloodless. Crying and mourning is always the mantra of losers.

If you want to gain the respect of others, you must work hard to have the strength worthy of others' admiration.

Winners have the right to dominate.

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