In the middle of the night, the black sky is dotted with a few stars. The moon is hanging on the treetop, and the gentle moonlight shines on the ground.

Qian Sangsang and Qingli live together tonight, and Qingli's breathing sound becomes long and continuous. Qian Sangsang got up gently. She couldn't sleep because the wound was burning.

But I'm afraid that Qingli has some guilt for herself, so she always pretends to be asleep. After all, Qingli just looked at herself with tears in her eyes, which made Qian Sangsang have the illusion that she had hurt her.

Only to two people have rested, Qian Sangsang can still feel the other end of the quilt shaking, compared to secretly cry. Even if you pretend to be indifferent in front of outsiders, it must be very sad to be hated by your own mother.

When Qingli finally fell asleep and his breathing became steady, Qian Sangsang put on his clothes and came to the door. She felt that she couldn't sleep at all tonight. So many things happened. And there was an attraction that led her out of the room.

Step out of the door and close the door. As soon as Qian Sangsang turns around, he sees Han Mo standing in the moonlight.

Han Mo is dressed in white, even if the same white dress is not worn by one person, the feeling will be very different. Take Baili Wenren as an example, he has a gentle feeling when he wears it.

Another example is Jian Yuheng. The first time Qian Sangsang saw him, he was dressed in white. Although he seems to give people a scholar's elegant temperament, as long as he opens his mouth, he is full of businessmen's calculations.

Having seen so many good people of all kinds, and seeing this figure again, Qian Sangsang realized that Han Mo was the one who left a pen in his heart.

Qian Sangsang thinks of the white clothes he saw when he first met Han mo. Although it is also a mouth kneeling impression, but at first sight with a thousand miles of indifference and ruthlessness. At that moment, Qian Sangsang wanted to hold Han Mo very much. She didn't know what this man had gone through, so she was indifferent to the beautiful world.

Of course, this idea, Qian Sangsang will not tell Han Mo all his life. Maybe, I will tell him at the end of my life, maybe, let him regret it.

Qian Sangsang thought and laughed. They would join hands for a lifetime. When death separated them, she would tell him all the little secrets of her heart.

"Why are you giggling there? Come here." Qian Sangsang imagines a bright future by herself. She hears the person in her imagination peering at her impatiently.

"Here we are." Qian Sangsang looks at Han Mo's expression, turns his eyes secretly, and then walks quickly. It's a pity that he didn't see Han Mo's smile in the corner of her mouth when she looked up.

Qian Sangsang quickly walks over and sees Han Mo in white sitting on the stone bench placed by Xiao Feng under the tree in the yard, so Qian Sangsang walks over and sits beside him.

Han Mo takes out a delicate small wine pot and two small wine cups, and pours a full cup for Qian Sangsang. Although Qian Sangsang was 18 years old before crossing.

But because I grew up in orphan cloud. Adults are also busy working life, there is no time to drink with friends. So Qian Sangsang didn't drink much wine.

However, took the wine of Han Mo, saw his slender fingers, money Sang Sang secretly smile. She had fantasized about what her other half would look like in the future. Although this man looks very right, but the first time I met him, I felt that he was very bad tempered. But fortunately, they were still together and didn't miss each other.

"What are you thinking, sonny?" Han Mo's call back the soul of Qian Sangsang's wandering in the sky.

Qian sang shook her head lightly. She wanted to record all this in her heart. Just don't tell Han Mo, if Han Mo knows that he likes him so much, he will be very proud. She's not going to give him this chance, not for the rest of her life.

"Are you thinking about Qingli?" Han Mo opens her mouth gently.

Qian Sangsang didn't know why han Mo thought so, so he didn't think about how to answer this question for a while.

Did not expect that this moment of hesitation let Han Mo think money Sang Sang default. So he said to himself: "in fact, my parents are the same, but most of the parents in the world still love their children wholeheartedly. Want to hear my family story? "

Qian Sangsang originally wanted to retort that he didn't lose confidence in all his parents' affection because of Qingli's affair, but when he heard that Han Mo wanted to talk about his family affairs, Qian Sangsang nodded.

Although last time in the chaotic world, she knew something through the door of time one after another, she still wanted to know everything about Han Mo's finished book.

Han Mo tells Qian Sangsang about his family, parents, brothers and sisters.

In fact, the story is very simple, Han strange in an ordinary farm. There are three children in the family, and Han Mo ranks second. The world of immortals is different from the world of withered leaves. So it's easy to grow food in the field, and the family lives peacefully and happily.

But this is Han Mo's memory before he was four years old. Until he took the Xiuxian level test at the age of five, Han Mo was still a happy and cheerful child who would laugh every day.The level test of cultivating immortals is a must when the world of cultivating immortals is five years old. It is to select the most gifted cultivators. The qualified ones will be selected as the disciples of senior cultivators. The world of cultivating immortals is proud of this.

Han Mo's eldest brother is such an excellent person. The whole family is proud of him, so they have great illusions about Han mo. After all, when he was a child, Han Mo had slender limbs and handsome eyebrows, so he was a good seedling.

I still remember that day, Han Mo was accompanied by his father, behind the long line. Watching children of their own age go to the table in front of them.

There is a big transparent energy ball on the table, and the children put their hands on it. It will show different colors, which are suitable for cultivation. It won't be what kind, there is no difference, we are comparing the depth of the energy ball. The darker the color, the higher the talent. The lighter the color, the lower the talent.

In front of Han Mo is his best friend. They go up the tree and down the river together to cover each other. Without this, Han Mo would think they would be good friends all their lives.

After a long wait, the team finally became shorter. Finally, the friend in front of Han Mo put his hand on it. The color was deep blue, which surprised four people.

Han Mo remembers his proud look all his life, and his friends enjoy the envious and envious eyes. Then he took back his hand and said to Han Mo, "Han Mo, please come and have a try. We can worship together." Friends that moment is sincere, Han Mo to now believe.

Under the gaze of friends and family, Han Mo slowly put his hand on the energy ball. Because many people know that Han Mo's elder brother, he is an excellent cultivator. So many people have confidence in his brother.

After one second, two seconds, the energy ball didn't light up.