[Whirlwind Girl] Moon White

Ruobai is cold and gentle.

Ruobai is serious and delicate.

Ruobai is meticulous and careful.

Facing you like this, how should I express my feelings, Ruobai?

All of that was experienced by her personally, and it was an indelible thing.

Not long after, Gu Ruobai became Qi Baicao's boyfriend.

Soon after, Gu Ruobai became Qi Baicao's husband.

Soon after, Gu Ruobai became Ya Ya's father.

Fang Tingyi once thought confidently: Since I have a new life, I will definitely change something.

She did it, and she did change something: she gave up Yuan Wu Dao, and changed the future that was paralyzed by the competition; she gave up brother Chuyuan, and with his help, she recognized the mental state of youth and ignorance; My brother didn't fall in love with Qi Baicao, so he wouldn't have only fame and fortune by his side in such a long time...

But only, only about Ruobai's matter, Fang Tingyi was afraid, she flinched, she didn't dare to take a step forward.Because that's Ruobai, who she likes so much.

Today, bit by bit, she always feels that it is stolen happiness, happiness stolen from Qi Baicao.

Is she a thief?

She is not a thief.

Fang Tingyi knew how her life would develop in the future, but she didn't know either.

At least now she can still stay by Ruobai's side as her childhood sweetheart. If the window paper is pierced, will she, possibly lose Ruobai?

Even if the probability is one in ten thousand, she doesn't have the guts to try it.

"Actually, it's not your business—" Tingyi's clear voice sounded, "I was tired from shopping, so I took a nap in the car on the way back, and then I had a nightmare. After waking up, my face was not very good, and because This relationship is not very comfortable physically, it scares Eun-soo..."

"I don't look good, and I don't want Mei Ling and the others to worry, so I put on makeup. The reason why I don't want to go out to play is because my body hasn't recovered yet, and I'm afraid that it will spoil everyone's enjoyment of eating, drinking and having fun."

"As for me crying, you just think that I remembered that nightmare again, and I cried because I was in front of familiar people."

"Look at me now. I don't have any makeup on. Is my complexion much better? It's nothing serious at all."

Listening to Tingyi's explanation, Ruobai remained silent.The girl's eyes are calm and bright, like the bright moonlight in the dark night, soft and beautiful.

It's impossible to believe her words, Ruobai is far smarter and wiser than Tingyi thinks.

But at the same time, Ruobai also knows Tingyi and knows what a stubborn girl she is.

"Can you tell me what kind of nightmare you had?" Since she said it was a nightmare, it must have been a nightmare.

Tingyi's vermilion lips parted slightly: "I dreamed that I did something bad." I tried my best to keep kicking Qi Baicao's leg, causing her to go through a long rehabilitation and almost losing her Yuan Wu Dao That big dream.

"I'm too self-willed, I hurt many people unknowingly, and I think I'm doing the right thing." She uttered vicious words, she provoked maliciously, she was too possessive, and she was unwilling to be snatched away by others Her stuff, even though it wasn't hers either.

"Everyone doesn't want me anymore." No one was by her side when she needed it most.

"You, brother Chuyuan and brother, you are all obscene, you all like to be with the girl you like, I don't like her, but you all like her, you don't care about me." You like Baicao, and I am nothing.

Between you and me, in the end, we go further and further apart, and run counter to each other. Although the earth is round, we have never met again after all.

Tingyi's body was covered with deep sorrow, and there was no aura in her empty eyes, as if she was about to disappear into this world.

Ruobai felt that his whole heart was being tugged, and even he himself couldn't explain or understand the panic.He subconsciously opened his mouth to teach: "Stupid, that was just a dream. When did you become so weak that even a nightmare would affect you like this? Even if you don't practice Yuan Wu Dao anymore, have you forgotten the competitive spirit of Yuan Wu Dao?" Humble and cowardly, this is not the Fang Tingyi I know!"

"Physical fitness is so poor. I feel uncomfortable after walking a few steps in the street. I can make my face look like this even in a dream. I sweat so much and my body is so cold. How old are you? You can't take good care of yourself. .”

"When you know that you are not feeling well, you go to the hospital, see a doctor, and take medicine. If you are alone, don't you know that people who care about you will be very worried? What you think is for the good of everyone is actually giving Everyone is causing trouble."

"I know you are stubborn and want to be strong, but Fang Tingyi, can you not get caught up in your own little emotions, do you really think that you can solve all kinds of things after thinking about it? It's an absurd dream, since the dream Let it go when you wake up, you just hold on to it..."

Tingyi stared blankly at the young man's gloomy handsome face. In fact, she didn't listen to his words, but felt that Ruobai's scolding and admonition made her extremely at ease.

Especially when Ruobai yelled out the three words "Fang Tingyi" loudly, with a stern look and soft inside, it sounded much better than his usual chanting of the two words "Tingyi".

Fang Tingyi.

The tongue is upturned, the lips and teeth meet, the airflow brushes against the teeth, and the corners of the mouth grin slightly to the sides.

Language is such a fascinating tool, such slow motion can be breathed out in a split second.

"Okay, I know I was wrong." Tingyi smiled, and interrupted Ruobai, "Eat quickly, if you don't eat, the food will be cold." Then, she picked up a piece of cod with her chopsticks and put it in Ruobai bowl.

Ruobai glanced at the food in the bowl, exhaled, and said the last sentence: "Don't be afraid, I won't leave you."

Fang Tingyi paused in the air when she picked up the food, and the diced chicken between the two chopsticks fell back into the plate mischievously.The hand holding a pair of empty chopsticks was deadlocked above the dining table.

Ruobai took out a spoon from the soup bowl, scooped up a spoonful of diced chicken and put it in Tingyi's bowl.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"Eat, eat." Tingyi came back to her senses, and quickly stretched out her hand to grab the rice in the bowl.

After a long time, her voice came softly, "Well, I know."

On the opposite side where Tingyi lowered her head and didn't see, Ruobai raised the corners of her mouth, and the arctic ice and snow between her brows ushered in the warmth of spring.

"Ruobai, do you have cleanliness or obsessive-compulsive disorder? You should take care of all the problems that modern people have. You can wash the bowls and plates that have been cleaned a second time, but you still have to do it a third time? "Tingyi stood in the kitchen holding a fruit platter in both hands.

The dinner finally ended in harmony. After the meal, Ruobai stopped her from washing the dishes and said that he should come.Since he was willing to take the job, she was also happy, so she went upstairs to the living room to make a fruit platter.

Dodging Ruobai is fine for a while, but she can't do it for a long time.

Getting along with Ruobai has always been filled with a depressive and dull atmosphere, and she also feels irritable and restless.

It would be great if I could return to the heartless, carefree and nonchalant Fang Tingyi.

It's a pity that this kind of her only appears in the occasional nervous episodes of daily life, what's more, now she is firmly wrapped in that feeling that doesn't know whether it is right or wrong, and she doesn't have that state of mind at all.

Fang Tingyi has always hoped that those who love her and those she loves can live a good life. In the process, she often neglects herself.

God seems to have made a huge joke with her. Will her love break the balance among several people again?

Fang Tingyi picked up the time, and when she went downstairs, Ruobai just put all the dishes to his liking.Originally, he was about to happily eat fruit for him, but unexpectedly, the other party turned on the faucet again and poured the cleaned tableware into the sink again.

Well, if Bai loves to be clean, Fang Tingyi understands.So I stood aside and waited for him to clean it up for the second time.

Seeing that he finished washing again and again, Ruobai still didn't intend to stop.

"It's just a personal habit, it's cleaner this way." Ruobai explained.

Tingyi pursed her lips, took a steel fork from the clean kitchen utensils, stretched it out under the open faucet, took a piece of cantaloupe and stretched it out, "Ah——"

Ruobai looked at the yellow-orange fruit in front of him, and looked sideways at the fruit plate in Tingyi's hand, watermelon, grape, cantaloupe, lychee, and yellow peach.He didn't lean his head over, didn't listen to the movements of his hands, and said lightly: "Eat it yourself, I don't eat sweets."

"I know you don't eat sweets, but this is fruit. How can there be any fruit that is not sweet, just eat it." Tingyi passed the fork to his mouth again.Ruobai moved his footsteps, avoiding the fork of cantaloupe.

"These fruits have too much sugar, and the result is that they are really too sweet, and I can't get used to them."

Tingyi angrily stuffed the piece of cantaloupe into her mouth, and it tasted sweet and fresh when touched, but Ruobai said it was too sweet?

She can understand that he doesn't eat spicy food, it's normal.

She can understand not to eat sour ones. Some people just don't like sourness, including herself, and she doesn't like the taste of vinegar very much.

However, if she doesn't eat sweets, she really can't understand.

What kind of existence is Ruobai's taste system?This is too strange.

Taking advantage of the current very friendly and harmonious atmosphere between the two, Fang Tingyi became more courageous and did not give up. She used a steel fork to fork a large piece of watermelon and handed it over, "Just eat a piece, I spent a lot of effort to cut it open." , It took a lot of effort to cut it into pieces, and it took a lot of effort to seal the rest with plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator upstairs."

If Bai didn't speak, Fang Tingyi was annoyed, it was just a matter of opening his mouth for a fruit, "You really don't want to eat it?"

Looking at Ruobai's side face washing dishes with lowered eyebrows, Fang Tingyi took a small bite of watermelon with her mouth curled up, and said, "It's a pity that you don't eat sweets, so many good things are missed. Relevant statistics show that love Most people who eat sweets have a good temperament, because sweets can make people happy, like cakes and chocolates. I like hazelnut chocolate or other nut chocolates the most. Most of the cakes on the market are very greasy, so I always have to wipe off a layer of cream, leaving only a thin layer, so it tastes the best. You just don't eat sweets to become like this... ah, you didn't have the chocolate I gave you last time Eat it? I know, is it because your brother and Chuyuan brother fed you too much sugar when you were young?"

Ruobai filtered the last white porcelain bowl from the clear sink, and turned to look at Tingyi.

The cold and slightly deep gaze made her shut up all of a sudden, and her movements of holding the remaining half of the watermelon froze.

Ruobai didn't speak, but just lowered his head, and opened his mouth to take a bite of the big half of watermelon that she protruded, that was pierced by the steel fork, and that was bitten by her, but still slammed into her bite mark.

Now Tingyi really froze.

Ruobai and his wife finished off the piece of watermelon, leaving the bare steel fork shining under the light.

The boy turned around and put the washed tableware into the cabinet and arranged them one by one, then turned around again to tidy up the countertop.

Fang Tingyi still stood where she was, holding a fork, stuffed it into her mouth unconsciously, and bit the hard foundation with her teeth.

This was a very common action, but Ruobai glanced at her.

This glance shocked Tingyi so much that she quickly took the steel fork out of her mouth.That glance seemed, quite, profound?

Fang Tingyi felt her face burn up, and walked away with the fruit plate.

Ruobai frowned when he heard the sound of rushing up the stairs.

He just felt that the dull and depressing atmosphere before was not suitable for Tingyi, and wanted to follow her heart.Fang Tingyi always has the ability to make him compromise every time.

Ate the watermelon she had eaten.

She inadvertently licked the steel fork he had licked.

Girl, are you shy?

This realization eased Ruobai's mood all of a sudden, and the thoughts that had been restless for several hours were finally relieved.

"Tingyi, I'm leaving first."

Ruobai's voice came from downstairs, Fang Tingyi stood up from the sofa and walked to the stairs, saying, "Okay, let's go slowly."

After hearing the sound of closing the door, she unconsciously walked towards the room.Without turning on the light, she leaned against the window, watching Ruobai's tall and straight figure appearing under the streetlight.

His eyes kept watching him drifting away, and at the intersection of that corner, the boy suddenly turned his head back as if he had sensed it.Fang Tingyi was startled, and squatted down quickly.

Ruobai, who was walking on the road, saw that black shadow dodging amusedly. The light in the living room was so bright, how could he not see it.Her skills really regressed a little bit, and she couldn't keep up with his speed of turning back.

He grinned and walked towards his dormitory.

Along the way, the moonlight is beautiful and beautiful.

When Fang Tingyi got up, there was still that figure like a lotus under the moon in her sight. She secretly sighed that she was worthless, and if she wanted to look at it, she looked at it generously, and she actually made it like a thief.

Turning around, he saw Ruobai's clothes and pants, and his white sneakers by the corner of the bed.

Fang Tingyi sighed heavily—what should I do?

She shook her head, let go of her messy thoughts, and did what was in front of her.

Ruobai also washed his pants by the way, and brushed his shoes too.