Gu Wuyou doesn't know what's wrong with it. She was fine before, but she turned in the third circle. When she wanted to work hard to clamp the horse's belly, the accident happened——
At first.
She didn't feel too much, but she felt that the horse under her body suddenly became a little manic, like eating pain.
But she didn't think much. The horse was tired after running so many laps today. She softened her voice and comforted him, "just wait until the end of the race. I'll send you the best hay!"
But obviously.
Her appeasement didn't do anything, but made the horse more manic.
Later, the situation became worse. The horse, who was already manic, suddenly raised its hooves and rushed forward. If she hadn't reacted in time and held the horse's neck tightly, it would have fallen to the ground now.
Maybe the speed of the horse became faster, and the wind around her ears suddenly became sharp, just like a knife hitting her.
Gu Wuyou is scared.
She can hear a lot of people's screams, can also hear a lot of people calling her, the latest is Gu Yu, she should have been stunned at first, later reaction, immediately raised the whip to rush over, mouth also anxious way: "Gu Wuyou, what's the matter with you?"
Gu Wuyou opened his mouth to talk, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the cold wind poured into her mouth like crazy.
I can't say anything.
My eyes were also blown to tears by the wind.
She didn't know what to do now. She wanted to calm down and think about what the general had said when he taught her to ride a horse... But in such a situation, her mind was in a mess and she couldn't remember anything at all.
The horse had already passed the third lap and was still running like crazy.
Gu Wuyou doesn't know what will become in the end. If she can't stop the horse, she will definitely fall down. She has already felt that the horse under her is more and more crazy, and her hand holding the horse's neck is more and more sour.
When she can't hold her hand loose, she will fall down and
At the thought of the possible tragedy, Gu Wuyou's face suddenly turned white. It was hard for her to have another chance, to see the people around her getting better and better, and to find her young general.
There's a lot she hasn't done, and she doesn't want to die like this.
And died so miserably
In her previous life, she could die calmly because there was no thought of living in her heart, so even in the face of death, she was never afraid.
But now.
She wants to live, to live well.
Tight pursed red lips seem to leak a seam, she hoarse voice, choked: "general..."
She missed him.
He was behind her, not far from her, but she couldn't see him.
Gu Wuyou's mood suddenly became very low, but at this time, she heard a voice, which was very familiar to her, but her usual leisure and laziness were completely disappeared. She could only hear three parts of anxiety, four parts of worry, and three parts of calmness to comfort her fear.
He said, "it's rude. Don't be afraid."
She followed her voice and looked back. In the cold wind of hunting, the boy in white was chasing after her. The cold wind disordered his robes and scattered his hair. Even his forehead and nose were full of sweat, and even beads of sweat fell down her thick eyelashes. But he didn't pay attention to these.
He just looked at her and held out his hand to her.
Then, when she turned her head to look at him, she gave her a comforting smile and said to her in the gentlest voice, "darling, don't be afraid. Give me your hand."
While he was talking, he focused on Gu Wuyou, and at the same time, he used his spare light to see the situation not far away. The horse was crazy, and he did not walk towards the original track any more, but ran to the fence.
If it does, then worry free will be over.
Li Qinyuan was in a hurry, and her feet moved faster, and her hands did not take back. She still looked at her, with a firm look and a soft voice, as if she were promising her. "Believe me, I won't let you do anything."
Gu Wuyou's ears were full of the roaring wind, which made her unable to hear other voices at all. However, Li Qinyuan's voice seemed to be able to penetrate into all her ears. He said, "give me your hand."
He said, "believe me, I won't let you be OK."
She believes in him.
Whatever he asked her to do, she believed in her.
So even at such a dangerous time, Gu Wuyou still held out his hand to him.
The cold wind disturbed her hair, and also fascinated her eyes. She watched the young man in white running towards her desperately, watching him holding her hand... Finally, he used his strength to mount the horse.
The boy was behind her, holding the reins in one hand and holding her tightly in the other.
And she leaned in his arms, just hanging heart finally fell down at this moment, she held his hand tightly, her face was still pale, her lips were still shaking, but she no longer felt afraid.
Even if the horse is still running.
But she believed that as long as he was there, all the difficulties would disappear.
"Are you afraid?" Li Qinyuan has taken the horse to the original track to avoid it crashing into the fence, but the speed has not slowed down. It seems that the purpose is to calm her fear, or that she has been staring at the front for fear, so she deliberately finds a topic to distract her attention.
Gu Wuyou shook his head. Although her eyes are still very red, she is really no longer afraid. Now she is buried in his arms, and I don't know if he can see him shaking his head. Then she whispered, "if you are here, I'm not afraid."
"Well."
Li Qinyuan comforted her with a smile, "don't be afraid, I won't let you do anything."
The young man's voice was not clear in the fierce cold wind, because he was nervous and afraid. If he looked carefully, he could still hear some tremors, just like the strong support of calm, but he felt very relieved.
She leaned in his arms, listening to his thundering heartbeat and trying to comfort her. Then she raised her head in his arms, looked into his eyes and said obstinately, "I want us to be all right."
She doesn't want it. She's fine.
She wants them to be all right.
This time, she wants them to be together, together.
Young Li Qinyuan seemed to understand. He lowered his eyes and looked at her. At this time, Gu Wuyou was really ugly. His small face was blown like a monkey's buttock by the wind, his eyes were red, and tears were left on his face. His skin was blown dry, and her lips were bitten when she was in a hurry.
But he was overjoyed.
He likes her, any time, any kind of carefree, he likes.
Gu Wuyou, who was dressed up in full dress, moved him, while Gu Wuyou, who was red eyed and pitiful, made him feel pity. At this time, leaning in his arms, he was as weak as if a gust of wind could blow him down, but he just held out a stubborn and strong Gu Wuyou, which made him want to hold her hand all his life and never let go again.
"... good." He tightened his hand around his waist to answer her.
Gu Wuyou suddenly became happy, with tears in the corner of his eyes, which came down from the wind, but the clear apricot eyes had already lifted a smile.
"Li Qinyuan." After a while, Gu Wuyou spoke.
"Well."
It is clear that the wind around is still sharp, but buried in the young man's arms, carefree is like having her own small world, a world where she can be stable.
She didn't know why. She suddenly wanted to tell him about Zhao Chengyou, so she grabbed his skirt, looked up at him and said, "I want to tell you about Zhao Chengyou..."
As soon as Li Qinyuan heard the name, he frowned. Although he had said to himself for a long time, "don't eat that kind of dry vinegar", "Zhao Chengyou is a past, who didn't have a past when he was young", "you are stupid to be jealous and angry for this kind of thing".
But people who fall in love are obviously not very rational, even Li Qinyuan. He pursed his lips and pulled the reins with one hand. He was still not happy and said, "I'll talk about it later."
He doesn't want to listen to the story of Zhao, especially from her mouth.
"No
Gu Wuyou didn't listen to him. He stubbornly grasped his skirt and wanted to make it clear to him, "I'm going to say it now."
The first time the little girl was so stubborn, Li Qinyuan couldn't do anything about her. He looked down at her. No matter how unhappy she was, she could only pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "you say."
"I used to like him..." as soon as the words came out, Xiao Li around her not only became ugly, but also his back became stiff. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.
There was only one sentence in my ear: "I used to like him.".
But he just took out the word "before" and left a sentence "I like him".
His face suddenly turned pale and his breath was short. He could not bear to pinch her waist. He had to use more strength to hold the reins. The tendons on the back of his hand burst out. Li Qinyuan was very sour. Before he could say those sour words, he heard a soft female voice in his ear, "but that's all in the past. When I proposed to withdraw my marriage, He's just a stranger to me. "
For fear of his misunderstanding, Gu Wuyou spoke nervously and hastily. After that, he secretly raised his eyes and looked at him, "and..."
When she said this, she suddenly became nervous again, completely lost her previous obstinacy and decisiveness, as if she had been pinched by someone's throat, and her voice became dry, but she still spoke. Under his gaze, in the screams of many people, in the howling cold wind of this winter, she looked up from his arms, looked at him, and said stubbornly: "Li Qinyuan, I like you. I like you very much
She didn't ask him whether he liked her or not. She just wanted to tell him that now my heart is full of you and there is no one else.
You have to believe me.
Li Qinyuan's brain exploded. He looked down at Gu Wuyou with a slightly stunned look. For the first time in his life, he felt what is called "one step to heaven, one step to hell". A moment ago, he was still stiff and jealous because she talked about Zhao Chengyou. At this moment, his heart was surging in her confession.
As if the top of the head exploded a gorgeous fireworks.
In the heart beat like a war drum, he lowered his eyes and dumb his voice. "Don't you ask... Do I like you?"
It's almost a whispering voice. In such a roaring wind, only Gu Wuyou, who is in her arms, can hear it clearly. She seems to be in a daze for a moment. After half a sound, she bends her eyes and asks with a smile, "do you like me?"
The voice just dropped.
Gu Wuyou hasn't heard Li Qinyuan's answer yet, but his soft waist is clenched first. The young man's body looks thin and straight, as if he has no strength. But when he puts his hand on her waist, she can feel his full strength, which is a kind of strength that she will never give up and hold her forever.
then.
Her ear then spreads to belong to the mute voice of the youth, "like."
The young man's voice is low and magnetic, and it makes people feel throbbing. He sprays hot air on her earlobes. The distant exclamation seems not to be heard, and the fierce cold wind seems to become gentle. Gu Wuyou hears him look at her with a very serious tone and say, "Gu Wuyou, I like you."
"I liked you a long time ago."
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Happy Saturday = v=
There's another watch at six in the afternoon!
Our barbarians and Qi Lang finally confessed to each other!
I'm crying.
Secret love turns to explicit love = v=