Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

Seeing his cocky look, Song Yue wanted to laugh, and indeed she did so.

"My brother is so handsome. I can't find anyone more handsome than you."

Song Maobai also responded politely: "That's right, don't you see whose brother I am?"

Regardless of whether he was sincere or just flattering, these words really coaxed Song Yue, making her smile more sincerely and step forward to pinch his face.

It's not as easy to pinch as it was when he was a child, and you can still feel the rough stubble. I wonder when his face will grow like a hedgehog and be prickly.

Song Maobai felt uncomfortable with her peculiar technique, so he twisted a little and pushed the force away completely.

I sighed softly, "My little brother has really grown up."

Then she let go of his face: "It's late, you should have a good rest!"

But he held her hand, looking like a pitiful puppy, which made Song Yue feel that she would agree to whatever he said.

"Are you leaving, Sister? Can you stay with me?"

Song Yuexin was so moved by his sweet words that she subconsciously reached out to touch his head, but was stopped halfway due to his height.

After realizing her intention, he lowered his head, rubbed his palm against hers, and said coquettishly, "Will you just stay with me?"

Song Yue stroked the free cat and thought about nodding in agreement, but was stopped by his age.

"But you've grown up."

"I'll start growing up tomorrow."

Song Yue really couldn't do anything about him. She quietly came out of his room in the middle of the night.

As soon as he came out, he bumped into Mo Shisan's chest, and with a muffled sound, he distanced himself from her.

After seeing that it was him, she put her index finger in front of her lips and pulled him away. When they got to his room, under the light, she could clearly see the big and small gadgets on the floor.

"what are these?"

Mo Shisan held his head high and chest puffed out, his pride seemed to have been infected by Song Maobai.

"Gift."

Song Yue felt incredible, pointing at the things piled all over the floor, her mouth almost unable to close.

"Are these for Abo?"

Mo Shisan pulled her hand up and placed it in his palm, and the hot and wet sweat completely covered her hand.

It seemed as if the tension was also transmitted, and Song Yue felt very nervous.

They were led to squat down, and the breeze passed through the back of their hands to the palms, lowering the temperature of the sweat and blowing away the dampness and heat in their palms, making them feel especially cool.

He released his other hand and pointed at the rows of gifts in front of him, introducing them one by one.

"This row is for Xiaobai."

Probably some gadgets that boys like, the sword that doesn't look very outstanding attracted Song Yue's attention.

The whole body is black, but also shiny and smooth, without any decoration. It is as ordinary as it can be, yet it is so eye-catching.

He would tell you without asking any more questions.

There is also a mechanism that looks very advanced. I don’t know what it is, but it looks very complicated.

After introducing almost all of them, he began to point out the other rows.

Everyone in the family has one.

Even his third brother, whom he had only met a few times, was an exception.

There was a wooden fish, a few volumes of scriptures, and a cassock.

"Where did you get all this?"

Mo Shisan covered his mouth: "Let's talk about it later."

Then a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"The rest are for you."

"I have it too?"

I just skipped so much when explaining it, and it turned out to be a surprise.

Mo Shisan carefully copied her every smile and frown, memorizing them in his mind so that he would never forget them.

"I won't forget you."

Without waiting for his explanation, Song Yue picked up a bracelet. It had a red string with bodhi beads of different sizes strung across it, and two small, cute pink pearls at the ends.

He raised his hands and looked at Mo Shisan across from him through the ring, as if he could trap him forever and make him belong only to him.

He stood up and rushed towards him, then landed steadily in her arms. He didn't get up and chose a comfortable sitting position.

He could just completely wrap around me, like a human sofa, feeling safe and comfortable.

Close your eyes and enjoy it comfortably. Why didn’t I realize that it could be used like this before?

But it will be better in the future. We don’t need to buy sofas at home. Sitting on the sofa for a long time is bad for the spine, but there is no harm for Mo Shisan to sit on it for a long time.

When I opened my eyes again, I wanted him to put it on me.

But I saw it was already on his hand.

"Humph!"

Mo Shisan chuckled, as if he understood what she was humming.

"This is mine, ours alike."

Song Yue raised her hand and found that there was indeed a string in her hand. She grabbed his hand again and there was also a string.

"Put it on for me."

After putting them on, the two of them couldn't let go of their hands.

"Why, are your beads bigger than mine?"

“Because I have big hands.”

"Why is your rope longer than mine?"

“Because I have big hands.”

"Why does it look better on me than on you?"

"Because you have beautiful hands."

"Then why are yours smoother than mine?"

"Because I've been wearing it for a long time, and you just started wearing it."

Hearing this, Song Yue looked up at him with a smirk on her face: "Have you liked me for a long time?"

Mo Shisan felt guilty for a moment, but finally nodded.

Song Yue put her index finger in front of his lips: "Shh, let me guess when it started?"

Mo Shisan nodded, and the other hand around her tightened unconsciously.

Song Yue searched in her mind.

"When we left Dongyuan and came to Xiqing? When I asked you to accompany me every day?"

Mo Shisan's body tensed up. He didn't expect that he would guess it right on the first try.

"Hahahaha, I guessed right."

"How did you guess so accurately?"

Song Yue pretended to be mysterious and lowered her head to continue admiring her bracelet.

"Don't tell you."

What's so hard about this? I guessed it right. Love is something that happens at first sight or over time. Just rule it out.

A major discovery, she turned the bracelet over and over and counted it, then rummaged through his hand and counted it again.

Surprised, he asked, "Did you make this bracelet yourself?"

Mo Shisan nodded shyly, but turned his head away and didn't look at her.

But his ears betrayed him.

He is so innocent, ahhhhhhh, so loving.

"Thirteen, you're so nice. You're the best person in the world."

I put my arms around his waist, buried my head in his chest, and listened to his strong heartbeat like a drum.

Very reassuring.

Fortunately, fortunately I discovered that I liked him a long time ago, fortunately I didn’t miss it.

A safe atmosphere enveloped her, and soon she felt sleepy.

Half asleep and half awake, I felt that he smelled even better.

"Thirteen, you smell so good."

He rubbed against my arms for a moment and then lost all consciousness.

After putting her on the bed, Mo Shisan felt that today was so unreal.

He brushed his hand against her face, and his heart finally relaxed a little. He bent down and placed a kiss on her forehead. The feeling of her real presence finally gave him peace of mind.

Then he put the things he had been fiddling with all night back into the boxes and stacked them one by one. He sat at the table for a while before walking towards the bed with a little uneasiness.