Mo Siyu saw that his mood was down a little bit, he should be remembering that woman again, and he was too embarrassed to sprinkle salt on her wound, so he explained: "Bai Yueguang, you just look at it from a distance or see it every day. The first time I think about it, I think it’s a wonderful person.”
Chu Chuyan fell silent again.
He only saw it twice from a distance. As for each time he thought of it, it seemed that there were many times. He really felt very beautiful, but that was all.
Mo Siyu saw him like this, with his legs crossed on the bed, his elbows on his knees, and his chin resting on his palm, staring at Chu Chuyan for a moment, and said with relief: "Brother Yan and that woman haven't seen each other for so long. We met, are you still in deep love?"
Chu Chuyan instinctively denied: "No."
"It's fine if you don't have one." Mo Siyu said, "I'm afraid that if brother Yan continues like this, he will become sick with lovesickness."
After a pause, she continued: "My mother said, if there is no contact, then the white moonlight will always be the white moonlight, if there is contact, it may be the hoarfrost on the ground.
You think that woman is so good, maybe it's just that you haven't had much contact with her.
If we come into contact, maybe the woman's temperament is the same as mine? "
Chu Chuyan was actually amused by Mo Siyu's words, and said casually: "If you really have the same temper as Brother Yu, it would be pretty good."
This time it was Mo Siyu's turn to be surprised: "Brother Yan, do you think I have a good temper?"
Ever since she was a child, this was the first time she had heard outsiders praise her for her good personality.
Chu Chuyan laughed: "Of course, otherwise how could I get along so well with Brother Yu?"
Mo Siyu asked again: "But if the temperament of a woman is like mine, brother Yan also thinks it's good?"
"What's wrong?" Chu Chuyan replied as a matter of course: "Just like Brother Yu, carefree, don't take everything to heart, and have affection and righteousness. This kind of temperament may not be suitable for boudoir girls. You can walk in the rivers and lakes. Only this Kind of temperament is the most eclectic.
A person who is too rigid about details cannot become a chivalrous person. "
Mo Siyu: "What you said seems to have some truth."
Chu Chuyan picked up the basin: "I'm going to change a basin of warm water to rub your back for Brother Yu."
Mo Siyu: "..."
She came back to her senses and stopped quickly: "I won't rub my back, I'll be fine after washing my feet."
Chu Chuyan looked suspicious: "Why?"
"I..., I feel very clean and don't need to rub my back."
"On the long corridor of the priest's mansion, I accidentally touched Brother Yu's neck, and I sweated a lot. I was probably scared. Don't you plan to wipe it off?" Chu Chuyan said, "I remember, Yu Brother is a person who loves cleanliness, isn't it uncomfortable to fall asleep?"
Mo Siyu wrapped himself in the quilt, lowered his head and smelled himself, he didn't take a bath yesterday, and he didn't take a bath today, his body was stained with a faint smell of sweat, he was really uncomfortable...
However, in order not to expose my identity, I can still persevere...
Mo Siyu stammered to defend himself: "It's so cold, it's really okay to sweat a little?"
Somewhat lacking in confidence, he asked back: "Could it be that brother Yan dislikes the smell on my body?"
Chu Chuyan smiled helplessly, carried a water basin into the ear room, and his faint voice wafted into Mo Siyu's ears: "Where do I despise Brother Yu? I'm just afraid that Brother Yu will feel uncomfortable when he falls asleep.
Although brother Yu's body smelled of sweat, to be honest, the smell was pretty good, not like those rough men outside, who smelt badly all over their bodies.
There is a faint fragrance in the sweat smell..."
The four words "sweet and sweaty" involuntarily appeared in his mind...