Chapter 79

"Actually, I always wanted to say that." Su Xia Tong now has stopped crying, chin light on the shoulder of He Lian North mo.

"I've thought a lot these two days. As your boyfriend, I still don't care much about you, so I haven't found any small details."

"Mo, don't say any more. Let it go. Let's not talk about it any more Su Xia Tong asked in a hoarse voice.

"All right, it's up to you." Helian Beimo holds Su xiatong from the ground and walks towards her room.

"It's getting late. You should rest early." He lianbei Mo pushes open the door, puts Su xiatong on the bed, and is ready to turn and leave.

"Mo, please stay with me." Su Xia Tong pulls the Cape of He Lian North Mo, half coquettishly says.

He lianbei Mo looks back at Su Xia Tong with red and swollen eyes. How can he have the heart to refuse?

"Well, I'll wait until you fall asleep." Helian North Mo turns back and sits beside the bed.

"Tell me a story." Su xiatong found a comfortable position to lie down.

"What story do you want to hear?"

"All right."

"Let's talk about a Chinese text." He lianbei Mo felt his chin and thought seriously.

"Who wants to listen to the text? I want to listen to stories."

"Three little pigs or Little Red Riding Hood?"

"..." Su xiatong has no choice, it turns out that Helian Beimo can be so cheeky to play with Lai.

"No, I'll tell you the story of tantalos."

"Tantalos?"

"Tantalus is the son of Zeus, the king of the gods, and therefore the favorite of the gods. He grew arrogant and boastful. In order to test whether the gods really know everything, he killed his own son, entertained the gods with his flesh, and was finally punished. "

He Lian Beimo's tone is always heavy when he tells the story.

"Why tell this story? That sounds terrible. "

"I hope I don't become the next Tantalus like that. At least, I can't lose you."

"That tantalos deserved what he had done. He made mistakes, but he didn't correct them in time. Instead, he made more mistakes. You deserve to be punished. How can you be the same as him? " Su Xia Tong holds the hand of he lianbei Mo and comforts him.

"I've been spoiled since I was a kid, and everyone is obedient to me. Gradually, I feel that what they do is taken for granted. But now, if I were not the heirs of the herrings, they would not be like that. "

"So, don't you have a clear consciousness now?"

"I didn't wake up until I read that story."

"Then why did you tell me today?"

"Because I want to share my inner world with you. In this way, when we look at each other, our eyes will not be too pale. "

He lianbei Mo looks up at Su Xia Tong, and her deep eyes seem to swallow her up.

"Mo, thank you for believing me."

"Silly girl, when can I not believe you?"

"Tell me another story. I'm not sleepy yet."

"Well, let's not talk about ancient Greece this time. Let's talk about the princess on the pea."

"I heard that when I was a kid." Su Xia Tong looked at he lianbei Mo in disgust.

"You've never heard of my version." Helian North Mo a face of firm.

"Let's hear it." Su Xia Tong also came to interest, will pillow on the right hand, seriously sound.