"Moschus, who am I?" Lin Wenyi swallowed it for a while, looking at Mu Sizhe nervously.
"Table, my table!" Moschus replied soberly.
"Moschus, what do you think of?"
"Zou, my bride!" Musizhe looked into her eyes, the dim light was particularly ambiguous, Lin Wenyi looked into his dark eyes, his eyes were like a vortex, she was accidentally absorbed by him.
Two people look at each other as if they are looking for the deepest love through thousands of years, and finally meet again after thousands of years.
Their distance is getting closer and closer. The two people's breath is entwined. Lin Wenyi's original resistance is gradually relaxed. His hands touch his chest. Since he can't love, let's sink together!
Murdoch's eyes were more and more dim. He fell down on her, and the two were tightly entwined.
This night, they fused in front of the tavern, never harmoniously. Lin Wenyi held his back tightly with his hands, and put his legs around his waist. He didn't have any strange skills. All the 18 kinds of martial arts were used. Once the clouds turned, the two were exhausted and fell asleep together.
The next day Lin Wenyi woke up after three strokes of the sun and found herself sleeping in a big bed. She remembered that she was in front of the wine cabinet with musicHe last night, and then how did she get back?
"Zou, are you awake?"
"Muse you?"
"Zou, I made breakfast, you get up to eat!" He said that he took her hand and dragged her out. Lin Wenyi was relieved to see this move. He must have forgotten about yesterday. Isn't that what a child is like?
"OK!" Lin Wenyi answers and gets up. The quilts fall off her body, and the marks are exposed. She quickly puts on her clothes and covers them.
Seeing the marks on her body, Murdoch jumped over with a scream and asked, "Zou, who hurt you?"
“……” Lin Wenyi has a black line. He really forgot! "Well, I met a dog last night..."
There was a little bit of black on his face, pouting, and he said, "did you win?"
"I won!" Lin Wenzhao said shyly, "you go out first, I want to change clothes!"
"Oh!" Muse Zhe's eyes flashed a little smile and left the room slowly.
Lin Wenyi comes to the dining table, and Mu Sizhe makes a variety of breakfast, unlike that she can only make pancake fruit.
"Zou, try this!"
"What is this?"
"Try some of the rolls!" MusicHe put a vegetable roll wrapped with shredded potatoes in front of Lin Wenyi.
"What do you think of?" Lin Wenyi looked at Mu Sizhe doubtfully, his mouth was smiling, he looked at Lin Wenyi and said, "I think of him as my bride!"
“……” Lin Wenyi jumped up again. "Who taught you how to make these things?"
Lin Wenyi asked, pointing to the breakfast on the table.
"I learned from the Internet. Look at my hands, they are all scalded. Blow them." Mu Sizhe said innocently, extending his hand to Lin Wenyi, who saw that there were some scalds on his hands.
"Does it hurt?" Lin Wenyi saw the red part of his hand and hurriedly picked up his hand to help him with the scalding medicine.
"It doesn't hurt if you blow it!" Said muse, pouting.
"Whoop, whoop!" Lin Wenyi took his hand and blew a few mouthfuls. He quickly got up to help him get the ointment. Didn't he call himself "Yi" as evidence that he didn't remember anything? Are you too nervous?
Lin Wenyi takes the ointment and spreads it for mu Sizhe. He says, "don't cook any food in the future. If the old injury is not good, it will add new injury."
"Oh!"
"Paint it first. I'll take you to a place later!" Lin Wenyi thought about that time in Xishan, that isolated place, or going there can help him to find a little memory.
"Oh!" Musizhe's hand let Lin Wenyi wipe the medicine, but he stared at Lin Wenyi without blinking.
Lin Wenyi helped him spread the ointment and took him out.
Those who were lying in the dark saw musicHe and Lin Wenzhao go out and made a gesture. Some people followed them behind.
Lin Wenyi is driving the car of musizhe, which is his favorite ghost sports car. It feels good. It's just that he's had a car accident. It's more or less a shadow, because he's not fast.
It's close to the west mountain from the other side of happiness, but it's a big detour to drive there. The car is steadily on the elevated road, and Moschus is sitting in the passenger seat.
He looked out at the scenery. There was no reason why the scenery of s city was extremely beautiful. The car turned slightly. A car flashed in the reversing mirror. The driver wore sunglasses and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Can you hurry up? I can't wait! "
"Safety first!" Lin Wenyi took it for granted that he saw the car in the mirror getting closer and closer to his car, and his breath was getting colder and colder."What's the matter with you, little philosopher?" Lin Wenyi felt the coolness of the whole body and just wanted to ask him if he was uncomfortable. He suddenly got up and leaned towards Lin Wenyi. He stretched his legs and stepped on the accelerator, and held the steering wheel with his hands.
"Let's go!"
Lin Wenyi didn't know what was going on. The ghost sports car jumped out after two seconds.
Lin Wenyi lost his face and cried out in panic, "what are you doing, musizhe?"
In front of Mu Sizhe's eyes, his whole body exudes a cold breath. After Lin Wenyi finished shouting, he was stunned to the spot, "you, you..."
Lin Wenyi's question hasn't been asked yet. Suddenly, there was a crash from the car. She looked out of the way, and the parallel car hit their car from time to time. The car was out of control for a while.
Lin Wenyi's face was white. How could she forget that someone wanted to be a muser?
Musizhe quickly controls the car, keeps turning the steering wheel, and the car is swinging forward. They are super sports cars. When they pick up the car, they can't catch up with each other's car.
"There's a bridge ahead. Hold on to it. Let's dive!" Muse said calmly.
Lin Wenyi can't respond any more from the shock. He knows everything!
"We've got rid of them!" Lin Wenyi disagrees.
"They're not going to do just one preparation!" The words of musizhe had just fallen, but a big car came from the opposite side. If it collided with the opposite side, the people in the car would never survive.
Lin Wenyi looks at the front with a dead face, and what musizhe said is right!
At the same time, the steering wheel rotates rapidly, and the car collides with the guardrail of the bridge.