Chu Chuyan quickly denied it: "No."

Mo Siyu stretched out the bamboo flute into his hand: "If you are bored, just play it."

When I was young, those men who went to Lan Kwai Fong went in with sad faces, and all of them came out with smiles after listening to the tunes. Mo Siyu thought that Chu Chuyan would also like these tunes.

Hey, this man is as difficult to serve as his father, and he doesn't like these vulgar things.

Chu Chuyan took the bamboo flute silently and held it tightly in his hand.

Mo Siyu lit a fire, opened up the intestines of the pheasant brought back by the little white sable, roasted it on the fire, and said in a low voice: "I don't have a boiler here, so I can only eat some roasted game, and some Fruit, you can make do with some food."

"Thank you, girl." Chu Chuyan clenched his fingers on the bamboo flute, "I don't know if there are other people on this mountain besides the girl."

"It's gone." Mo Siyu replied casually.

Chu Chuyan was silent, and his fingers groped towards Mo Siyu again.

Mo Siyu held her finger and asked, "What do you want?"

Chu Chuyan squeezed her fingers tightly, and pressed her fingertips on her nails: "The girl hasn't told me yet, how long have you lived here, and what did you do before?"

Mo Siyu: "..."

She couldn't figure out Chu Chuyan's mind, whether Chu Chuyan could forgive her for deceiving her, and was afraid that he would question her, and she didn't know how to answer.

I used to think that lies are not equal to deceit, there are good intentions and malicious ones.

But now I feel that a lie is a lie, and a deception is a deception. No matter how good the excuse was at the beginning, it may not be what the other party wants to know.

Mo Siyu didn't want to deceive Chu Chuyan any more, so he kept silent.

Chu Chuyan didn't hear her answer, so he paused: "I'm sorry, I was reckless."

"It's okay." Mo Siyu leaned over and adjusted the white cloth tied in front of his eyes: "After I eat something, I'll go down and look for it. If I can find something in the shape of a bowl, I'll boil some hot water for you.

Your clothes are dirty, covered with mud and blood, I put them outside, there is no water here, let the rain drench them when it rains, and I will wear them for you when they are clean. "

Chu Chuyan touched the fur clothes wrapped around his upper body, and Wen Run said, "Thank you, miss."

Mo Siyu felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him calling her girl by girl.

I don't know if his eyes are healed, will he recognize himself, although her face is a little different from Yu Mo's, but she is exactly the same as Chu Sisi, but now her skin has turned into a honey color, Life is not much different from the savages here.

With one more Chu Chuyan, Mo Siyu's plan to leave was put on hold again.

When the rattan is long enough, she might be able to climb to the top of the mountain, but what about Chu Chuyan who is blind?

You can't go out with him behind your back, the mountain is so high, there is no room for mistakes.

Mo Siyu saw that the juice of the fruit had stained the corners of his lips, thinking that he was a clean person, so as before, he took a handkerchief and skillfully helped him wipe the corners of his lips.

Chu Chuyan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly held her hand again.

Mo Siyu was a little surprised, the man and woman who agreed to accept each other would not kiss each other, why did they hold her hand one after another?

Is it possible that I suddenly lost sight, so I feel uneasy without touching it with my hands?

Mo Siyu smiled: "I am a human being, not some scourge. You don't have to worry that I will kill you."