Chapter 79

Thin fingers cling to the round pieces on the chessboard. For a long time, there is no action in front of people. Mu Yao raises her head, and the boy looks down at the chessboard, as if she is thinking attentively.

But she knew that she was distracted.

He bent his finger and knocked on the chessboard: "ah Sheng?"

Mu Sheng quietly returned to God, echoed the sound, black and white, the advantages and disadvantages of Dun now.

“……” Mu Yao looked down and threw the pieces he had picked up back into the chess pool.

"Ah Sheng," she looked at him calmly, "it's better not to play if you let me do this."

Mu Sheng's eyes were a little flustered: he let the chess go unnoticed, but just now he ran away. Leng buting was called and walked more clearly, so that she could see the clue.

Outside the window is night, the low lamp on the table shines on the chessboard, the light is thin and dim. Chang'an wine shop is elegant and exquisite, but it's not home after all. It's a little less popular. Even the air is full of strange smell of dust.

The chess pieces provided by the inn are excellent Yunzi, and the tentacles are cool. When he holds the smooth and round Baizi, he thinks of Ling Miaomiao's smiling eyes: "this is Yunzi, whose color is like tender teeth, and whose white is like Mu Gongzi."

Her boudoir more than a dozen high and low standing lights, but should be her person, exaggerated fresh romance, she sat in the halo, a corner, happy.

He calmed down and covered his hands on the chessboard. His black eyes looked up from the bottom, with the taste of begging for mercy: "one more game, I'll play well."

Mu Yao pause, reluctantly hook the corner of the mouth.

In recent days, her jaw became thinner and thinner, and her clavicle protruded out of her collar. He knew that because of Liu Fuyi's absence, Mu Yao seemed to be indifferent on the surface, but actually she didn't know how sad she was.

This kind of elder sister was cherished by her parents from childhood to adulthood. She was well protected, but she suffered a lot for a Liu Fuyi There was a chill in his eyes.

"Ah Sheng, how do you play chess?" Mu Yao looks at him suspiciously.

"Sister, let's change the pattern this time, OK?" He cheered up and said, "whoever is the first to form a line of five will win."

“……” Mu Yao frowned and stared at the chessboard for a long time. She didn't seem to like his childish proposal. "What's the way to do it?"

After a meal, he patiently played chess: "it's Gobang."

She insisted on playing chess, but she had no choice but to smile, and immediately pinched her eyebrows, which seemed to be a little dispirited: "ah Sheng, if you can practice your skills, we mu family will not fall into this situation."

“……” The movement of Mu Sheng froze.

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when he came out of muyao's room, his face was still a bit at a loss, and his heart was cold and tired.

Mu Yao's graceful shadow appeared in the door, which was thin and lonely. Liu Fu's clothes brought about a huge void. No matter how much company he had, it was just a drop in the bucket. For her, it was like a player's home wine.

Her world, he never could fit in. In the same way, he has always been lonely.

He walked uncontrollably to the door of the next room and knocked.

It took a long time for someone to open the door, revealing Ling Miaomiao's face with messy hair. Seeing him, he immediately opened his eyes: "don't you mean to comfort sister mu? What are you looking for? "

Her door only opened a seam, and she put out her little face for a look, which was a gesture of resistance. He can't help but force against the door, eyes heavy: "can't let me in?"

“……” Ling Miaomiao stepped back, put people in innocently, and looked around the small room. The room was as simple as the standard room of later generations.

she was as like as two peas in a cool breeze outside her room, rubbing her arms behind her voice: "what looks good with your room."

Mu Sheng glanced at her and closed the door. "Are you sleeping?"

The girl had already walked to the dressing table, half bent over to trim her hair in front of the mirror. She was stunned by the words, and replied with a lack of confidence No, I I just read in bed. "

"Reading?"

She opened the tent, took out a thin book from under the messy quilt, blinked her black and white eyes, and explained with embarrassment: "it's too cold outside, so I just I'll just look under the covers. "

When you see the excitement, it's just A few simple rolls on the bed.

Mu Sheng looked at her, and then at the book with no words on the cover in her hand.

"Oh, I found a very good book." Ling Miaomiao's face was full of excitement

The boy took it out and turned it over at a glance. His face became a little strange: "you..."

Ling Miaomiao goes on and on: "this book is about a young man who loves his teacher secretly, but he can't help it. Then the young man uses both hard and soft methods. After two suicides, he doesn't succeed, and he begins to find his feelings for him. They break through the obstacles and get together..."

Mu Sheng's black eyes flashed, but she was looking at her excited red face: "and then?""No, then I saw here." Ling Miaomiao couldn't help smiling, "do you like it or not? I'll borrow it from you after reading it."

“…… Good He was still staring at her face.

“……” Ling Miaomiao almost bit his tongue.

Just now, she was very quick. Which man with normal orientation would read this kind of book? I thought he could walk away in disgust, but why didn't heilianhua play according to the routine

For a moment, she lost her words. After a pause, she bent down and took out a grapefruit from under the table. She smashed it on the table with difficulty. Her eyes were bright: "by the way, I'll treat you to fruit."

It happened that she could not eat it alone and was still worried.

Mu Sheng's tone is a little strange: "this is also given by the second child downstairs?"

"Yes." She took a dagger and began to peel the grapefruit.

"Book, fruit..." His tone became thinner and colder. "Why didn't he send it to me?" The young man's cold eyes fell on her face, and there was a dangerous sense of oppression for no reason.

Ling Miaomiao was sweating. He didn't see his face at all. He just thought his question was strange and didn't have a good way: "I paid for it myself. If you paid for it, he would also help you buy fruit." She scatters her hand irritably, puts the grapefruit on the table, rolls it towards him, rubs her sore wrist and says, "I'm so tired, you peel it for a while."

Mu Sheng silently took half of the peeled pomelo, took out a dagger from his arms, put it into the pomelo skin, pulled the skin with his right hand, and then picked out the flesh with a few sniffs. Before the pomelo could react, it was quickly and ruthlessly peeled and cramped.

Ling Miaomiao was stunned, but he kept on breaking the grapefruit into a single petal, then tearing the thin skin on both sides, rolling it up and holding it, and delivering the neat and full pulp to her mouth.

Fragrance suddenly hit, Ling Miaomiao lowered his head, stunned.

"Didn't you say I was going to peel it?" The boy's voice was low and plain, and his tone was patient.

Face suddenly some fever, she did not mean to bow bite, hesitated for a long time, catch the hand, speak some stumbling: "peel, peel the outer layer is OK."

She has a vague feeling that he has become a bit strange recently.

It's a critical time for Liu Fu to leave Mu Yao alone and make her sister sad and vulnerable. In the original book, Li Mu Sheng has begun to fight for her sister But in front of her, her target is still peeling grapefruit one by one

"Ah All right, all right Miaomiao grabs his wrist, "don't peel it, be careful of hand pain."

He did not move, let her hold, eyes fell on her white hand, "I did not use the hand, with a knife."

Ling Miaomiao awkwardly opened her hand and quickly put a piece of grapefruit in her mouth.

Grapefruit is sweet and juicy, which makes people feel happy. Every pore is dilated. She asked vaguely, "is sister Mu OK?"

Mu Sheng's long eyelashes drooped, bent the corners of his lips, showing a calm self mocking smile: "elder sister has never listened to my advice."

"Then you Try to persuade me. " Ling Miaomiao looked at him sympathetically and sincerely. "I'll take your advice."

Mu Sheng stayed for a moment, and immediately said, "what should I advise?"

"Whether brother Liu married sister mu or Diji, I'm not happy." She turned her lips and said bitterly, "I'm so unhappy."

“……”

"Persuade me." She blinked.

The young man's face changed several times. After a long time, he was able to say, "then you can change someone to like it."

Ling Miaomiao looked at him with great interest: "who should I like?"

“……”

He found the conversation a little familiar. At that time, sitting on his bed in Po Li mansion of Jingyang, the girl was drunk and held his face pitifully. He calmly asked, "who should I like?"

"Like me, raise you fat for nothing..."

……

He glared at her, his heart twists and turns, a long time before coldly answer: "after all, it's not Liu Fu Yi."

"Ziqi, can't you persuade people like this?" Ling Miaomiao was disappointed. "No wonder I can't persuade sister mu. It's too direct. Comforters should also pay attention to the art of language.... "

He gave a subtle smile.

She didn't know that she couldn't make the lotus flower in front of her sister. Her heart was dry and astringent, and she made many mistakes.

Ling Miaomiao said while eating, tired of eating, handed him a piece of grapefruit: "why don't you eat?" Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, he took it up to his lips and said, "try it."

He stopped for a moment and opened his mouth to eat the grapefruit. The fruit was cold and sweet. After eating it, she patiently fed him another piece.

He didn't even want to reach out.

Ling Miaomiao is ignorant and takes the opportunity to educate her: "sister Mu is so pitiful. Elder brother Liu is not here. She has only one younger brother. If you don't accompany her, who will accompany her?"

"Don't you have a good time with sister? Why don't you persuade me?"

"I I'm not like you. I don't know what sister Mu likes, and I don't know how to please her. "She spoke with a sense of guilt.

In the original book, Liu Fuyi is absent when the leading group returns to Chang'an. Mu Yao is dejected and turns black. Mu Sheng wants to take his place. So on a dark and windy night, he confesses his identity to his elder sister.

Werewolf self explosion, can you please? Mu Yao can't accept the younger brother who takes off the mask, and even feels collapsed and disgusted at the low-quality person who is dormant and disguised around him. The contradiction intensifies. The two brothers and sisters break up from each other, and the Black Lotus turns black completely, and is promoted to the villain role in the later period.

According to the current development of the plot, he may not be black, but it seems inevitable to break and conflict.

For a person who has been in secret love for a long time, if he is not rejected face to face, he will not completely break his mind. If he hides it in his heart, he will always feel that there is hope.

Therefore, in this period of time, she did not obstruct, but deliberately promoted the separate relationship between mu Sheng and Mu Yao. She hoped from her heart that he could overcome this dilemma. Only when he had overcome the history of muyao, she could have the courage to face the new him.

However, looking at the Black Lotus eating her fruit like a cat, she felt frustrated and tired in her moist eyes. She felt a little guilty, as if she had done something to hurt him for her selfishness.

"Actually, I don't know how to please my sister."

Young voice gradually low, "no matter what I do, she will not be happy."

"Then you should keep up your efforts..."

"Just because it's me."

Ling Miaomiao frowned slightly, and a piece of grapefruit was thrust into his mouth, which stopped him from speaking later.

"Great, there's no waste at all." She happily wiped the juice from her hands and slowly gathered the peel together.

“……” Aware that his eyes fell on her face without blinking, she said casually, "don't always belittle yourself like this. What's wrong with you..."

She flexed her fingers and said, "it's a little bit worse than brother Liu, but it's not as bad as you said. Sister Mu likes you very much. I can see it."

"Is it?" He lowered his eyes and raised them again to look at her, repeating in a low voice, "I It's not bad... "

Ling Miaomiao laughs foolishly: "how can you talk to a child?"

“……”

The sound of Bangzi came faintly. Ling Miaomiao went to the window and looked out. The moon like a hook was hanging on the top of the tree.

She stretched: "it's so late. Go back to bed."

Is it late? He stood up, looking at her back, only feel empty heart of loss, diffuse into the sea.

Ling Miaomiao has already pushed him out of the door: "it's next door. I won't see you off. Go, go..."

The night light is thin and delicate, and the light is like beans.

The young man stood alone in the room, looking around, the bed with the tent rolled up, the armchair, the small black and brown table, and the dried flowers with bottles on the table As she said, as like as two peas, the room is almost the same.

But it's different Without her breath, it is as bleak as winter.

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