Chapter 1099

early morning.

Chuyang walked out of the door, but saw Mo Qingwu already holding his little hand and waiting outside the door. Seeing chuyang coming out, he couldn't help pouting and said, "brother chuyang, you're so lazy. I've been waiting for a long time."

"What are you waiting for me to do?" Chu Yang was surprised.

"I'll go with you!" Mo Qingwu waved his small fist: "I want to see brother chuyang win the championship in one fell swoop!"

"No! Too dangerous! " Chu Yang was startled. When is the little girl going to cheer

"Nothing." The voice of purple evil emotion said, "I will monitor with my mind, and the wind and moon have already gone. Bu will watch the dance in the dark. There will never be anything wrong with Xiaowu. Just take care of yourself. "

Chu Yang relaxed his breath and said, "in that case, I'm relieved."

After breakfast, Chu Yang took Mo Qingwu's little hand and walked out of the door side by side.

Wu Qianqian looked at their backs and sighed gently.

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Walking in a piece of snow, don't dance lightly in red, which makes you look like a fire; The whole person, like a bouncing spirit, is full of vitality. The little pink face is filled with a happy smile.

Feeling the temperature of chuyang in the palm of her hand, the little girl was more happy and satisfied.

Chu Yang was surprised to find that he always thought that Xiaowu didn't grow up. Today, walking side by side, he found that Mo Qingwu's height had reached his chin.

Among women, this is almost a tall figure. Moreover, the eye waves are more and more full. In front of the chest, it seems that it is expanding day by day. The upturned small hips are also developing quietly. The small waist is becoming more and more slender

Walking along the road, the kind of inadvertently gentle rhythm has also initially had some girl style

The little girl has grown up

Chu Yang was thinking with a sigh in his heart. He thought of Mo's sentimental appearance in his previous life. He couldn't help but feel a touch of sour in his heart.

Although Yi is around now, somehow, Mo Qingwu's sad eyes sometimes appear in his dreams.

"Brother chuyang... These days, I'm always dreaming. I'm curious." Don't dance lightly, jump in the snow and cross your face; Dressed in red and with beautiful hair like a waterfall, his small face is even more fragile.

The eyelashes also seem longer, like two beautiful small fans flickering.

The small mouth of water chestnut cherry is red, which makes people want to peck.

Chu Yang looked at his heart full of pity and some trance. He said casually, "what good dream did light dance have? Tell me, but did you dream of me? "

"Brother chuyang, I have been having a strange dream these days. The same dream! " Mo Qingwu's eyes are confused, and there is a kind of... Light sadness and resentment!

This kind of look surprised chuyang!

This look... Why is it so similar to the light dance of the previous life?

"The same dream? What dream? " Chu Yang felt his throat dry when he said this.

"Strange dream, there are you and me in the dream, and I have grown up in the dream..." Mo danced lightly, lowered his eyes and said: "then... There is a purple bamboo forest on a mountain, where I went to pick purple bamboo roots, and then I met you, but you are so lonely in the dream..."

Chuyang was walking forward in the snow. He stopped fiercely, numb as a chicken.

The snow under his feet was kicked up by him and scattered.

"Brother chuyang?" Mo Qingwu was thinking and moving forward. Chu Yang suddenly stopped, but she continued to move forward two steps before she found it. She quickly turned and asked.

"Nothing, you... You go on..." Chu Yang just felt dizzy in his mind.

"In fact, it's nothing... At that time, although you were lonely, you were very painful. As soon as I saw you, I felt that this man had suffered too much pain and wanted to comfort..."

"Then we met... But you in the dream are so ruthless." Mo lightly danced and pouted and said wrongfully, "I'm so accommodating and like you... But you always bully me..."

"Bully you..." Chu Yang murmured.

"You always let me leave you... But I can't bear to... In my dream, no one is good to me except you..." Mo said with tears.

Chu Yang suddenly felt a cramp in his heart.

"We met three times in the purple bamboo forest, and then... Then... Always you..." Mo Qingwu said here. Suddenly, his cheeks were red, as bright as the morning glow. He was a little shy and coy, so he stopped talking.

"I... how can I?" Chu Yang asked perplexedly.

"Oh... You're always bad!" Don't dance lightly, with a red face, a low eyebrow and eyes, and be ashamed.

"Ah?" Chu Yang scratched his head.

"Hum... In short, as soon as you see me, take off my... Clothes... Don't ask!" Don't dance lightly, stomp your feet, blush and scold.

"Ah?!" Chu Yang was stunned: "what happened later?"

"What happened later?" Mo danced angrily and said, "every time I dream here, I wake up... What a shame, curious and strange dream... Big villain!"

Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and asked solemnly, "do you... Dream like this every night?"

"It's not... It's just that from the first half of the year, sometimes I dream, sometimes I can't dream; Until the last few days, when I came here and met you, there were suddenly more such dreams... "

Mo lightly danced and looked down at his eyelashes. He flashed twice. Finally, he quietly raised his eyelashes, secretly looked at Chu Yang, and then hung down in a hurry. "Brother Chu Yang, I think... I am..."

"What are you?" Chu Yang asked.

"I think, I am... Do I like you too much... Will I have such a dream every night..." Mo Qingwu raised his head, bit his lips, tilted his eyes, somewhat shy and secretly happy, and whispered: "brother chuyang... I'm not afraid of you... But... Can I invite you? In the dream... Be gentle to me?"

Chu Yang only felt that his whole mouth and throat were dry, his voice was hoarse, he coughed twice, with some bitterness and pain, and said, "it's a dream... And it's your dream. How can I be the Lord?"

Mo Qingwu suddenly stared: "yes! yes! That's the tone! In dreams, as like as two peas, you never call me a little dance, it's just a voice that I call you.

Chu Yang took a deep breath, stared at Mo Qingwu, and suddenly felt heartache.

"Brother chuyang..." Mo Qingwu raised his head and looked at him with some sadness: "will you be very bad to me in the future, just like in your dream?"

"No!" Chu Yang stretched out his arm, hugged the petite body in his arms, held it tightly, and murmured, "No."

Mo Qingwu curled up in his arms, smiled contentedly, and said softly, "brother chuyang, I like you so much, so much..."

He suddenly raised his head, looked at Chu Yang's eyes, stared for a moment, stood on tiptoe, put his petal like red lips together, touched Chu Yang's lips gently and stopped for a while, but before Chu Yang reacted, he immediately lowered his head, buried his small head deeply in Chu Yang's arms, closed his eyes, and pressed his body tightly against him, murmuring, He said in a dreamy way: "brother chuyang... Don't bully me... Xiaowu likes you... What he likes... He's dying..."

Chu Yang is still remembering the soft touch on his lips. At this moment, there is a feeling of time-space disorder in which previous lives and this life suddenly overlap

There is a kind of sadness and worry in my heart

Mo Qingwu's dream, only Chu Yang knows, this is not a dream!

This is what really happened in the previous life!

But why does it appear in the light dance dream of this life?

If it goes on like this, will the light dance... Sooner or later, make her dream... Make her dream her last day

Or, will you suddenly restore the memory of your previous life?

Chu Yang suddenly felt his heart twitch.

They walked slowly in the snow. At this moment, chuyang suddenly felt that there was no one else between heaven and earth, only himself and light dance; And Mo Qingwu obviously has the same feeling.

The little girl was surprisingly quiet. She snuggled up to chuyang and walked forward step by step. At this moment, the whole world was unspeakably comfortable and quiet

It's like a dream

All the sounds around disappeared

Until I turned the corner and there was a great noise in front of me, they suddenly woke up from their dreams.

Both of them couldn't help looking at each other.

Mo Qingwu's cheeks are as red as apples, his eyes are watery, with inexplicable shyness and sweetness, and whispers, "brother chuyang, I'm so happy."

"I'm happy." Chu Yang smiled softly.

Mo Qingwu happily opened his hands and turned around in the heavy snow. Then they found that it snowed. It turned out that their hair and clothes were covered with snowflakes.

"Brother chuyang, when I was a child, my mother taught me to dance. When you are free, I'll dance for you." Mo danced and smiled, with mischief and tenderness in his eyes, and said, "I'll dance for you... To the sky!"

Chuyang was shocked.

At this moment, he remembered a poem and a vital thing!

Light as a dream,

The blood sea bone mountain dance is enchanting;

Don't ask if you can hold your sword for thousands of miles,

Life and death go together to jiuxiao!

This is a poem written for Mo Qingwu by Xue Yihan, a friend of his previous life and the world's first talent!

In previous lives, the three often got together. Every time, Mo danced with himself. Snow tears and cold were always envious.

Snow tears cold youth become famous, poetry moves the world! By the time I got to know him, I was already famous for my literary talent! It can be said to be an unparalleled legend among scholars! For three days, his poems were sung everywhere! Since ancient times, no one has been able to achieve such achievements by virtue of literary talent! However, after rebirth, in jiuchongtian world, I have never heard of the name of snow tears cold! There is no such person! Why is this（ To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.