“The head?“The meatballs?”In the knowledge of the ink, he only knows that the ball is related to meat.Fang Yao did not force his "ancient people" to appreciate the popular elements of modern culture, but said with a mouth: "The hair is all wet, just make it."

The people in the house were sent out, no one burned hot water, only to wipe with a dry cloth to wipe a thorn.

Mo nodded and then asked, “Do you feel better, still cold?”. .

“It’s okay.”Fang Yao bluntly said, "It would be better to take a hot bath and warm up."

"When they return home, they will do as you wish."

Fang Yao wanted to say that when she went back to her bath, just now, there was a movement outside the house, and listening to the footsteps should be ink and ink away from them.

Looking up, I saw Mo as the leader, and Med was behind, and there were a few people on the side.Before the man entered the house, he heard Mo Cheng hurriedly panicked and said, “The temple...”

The next word has not yet been exported, and the ink squinting eyes looked in the past, flashing a warning at the angle that Fang Yao could not see.

Mo Cheng first stood still, and then saw Fang Yao looking for an afternoon.Faced a happy face, hastened to change: "Young master this... Yao girl, you are back?"

“I’m sorry to worry about Mr. Mo!”Fang Yao walked a few steps to the front of Mo Cheng and others.

Mo Cheng hurried to help her, and now the girl's position in the young master's heart was extraordinary, and he knew it from the degree of tension in her disappearance.So he couldn’t bear this gift.

“Don’t do that, the girl can come back safely!”Then turn to Mo and turn to Mo, after knowing that he was all wet, his lips were white as snow, and his heart was shocked and busy, "Young master, what happened to you?"How to make this way?”

Mo left the swing, indicating that the ink should not be surprised.Fang Yao took over and said, "He was wet with rain to save me."

That's it!

Mo Cheng quickly helped Mo to leave behind the screen: "Young master, change clothes first."

“Hmm.”

Mo left him by the way to go inside, did not carry two steps, the front of the array of black, and then the eyes of the two eyes fainted.

At the moment of his fall, he seemed to see their panicked faces and the squares that rushed toward him.

In the darkness, he felt that someone was constantly touching his face, his forehead, his hand, and he knew that it was Fang Yao.

Except for her, no one dared to touch him and squeeze his oil.

By the time he opened his eyes again, it was the next morning.

Into the eyes is Fang Yao one hand propped his face on the head of his bed, head a little like a chicken peek rice.

There was still a mole beside the bed, and the little guy seemed to be particularly concerned about him lately.Every time he got sick in bed, he was guarding.He was ashamed to be a brother, obviously he should take care of his brother, and now he asked his brother to take care of him.

Then there was the sword standing at the end of the bed, and the two of them were sitting at the table to sleep.

Everyone is there, and there are a lot of them.

The sight turned back to Fang Yao's body, the little girl's face haglong a lot, there was a deep wringle under the eyes, it seemed that one night did not sleep.And she still had a wet wipe in her hand, so she put it in his palm.

There was a wooden basin next to her, which was filled with water, and the ink left trying to pull out her hand to explore the temperature of the water, and the small hand that had just moved his palm trembled.In order not to disturb her, he had to explore with his other hand, and the water was cold and cold.So even if she is asleep, don't forget to give him ice water to try to cool the heat?

This silly girl.

Mo could not bear to wake her, nor did he wake anyone, so he stared at Fang Yao, and the small hand that overlapped with his palm, turned back and forth in two places, sometimes hanging his eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking?

The first time Fang Yao touched him close to his wounds, because of some worldly prejudices, he had some disgust in his heart.The second time he was in a coma, and when he woke up, he did not resist the first time, and even when he made a special trip to thank her, under his eyes and in the case of abnormally clear and no danger, she moved his hands and feet, and he joked in a good mood and teased her two words.And this time, on the cliff, he took the initiative to approach to touch her, and at this moment, he watched her hand in his palm, and he had a vague feeling in his heart.

The changes were surprising even to him.

Perhaps together experienced life and death, once all life hanging in the line, in the most dangerous moment, they guard each other do not give up, let him each other have this feeling.

But in any case, this emotion is precious to him, very fresh and expectant.

What are you expecting?

Mo did not know why he had all these inexplicable feelings, in short, mixed together became he could not bear to move the hand away, he wanted to keep watching so quietly, to keep.

Suddenly there was a trembling in his hand, he looked over, Fang Yao slowly opened his eyes, and she woke up!

Mo was thinking about what to say, after all, just now the heart flashed so many complex feelings, although never before, but he vaguely feel that the feeling should be the most intimate talent should have.

He was a few years older than Fang Yao, but he did not understand the children's affairs at all.

I don't know if I should continue to sleep at this moment, or quietly withdraw my hand.There was nothing to be done in the panic, and when Fang Yao looked at it, he looked at her so straight.

“Are you awake?”Fang Yao saw him open his eyes and poked his hand on his forehead.Mo felt that when her hand was drawn away, it was as if a corner was also empty in her heart.

“Did you keep me one night?”She touched her face and licked her lips.

"Yes, you burned for a night, the heat only rose and did not drop, no one dared to meet their eyes, Master Mo and the housekeeper did not dare to let me go back, I can only keep you overnight!" 」Fang Yao took back his hand and yawned, "Luckily you woke up, the fever also retreated, and I will not hold you overnight!"

"Yesterday . . . I . . . I don't know what I was doing last night, I just knew I was unconscious, and I didn't know how much I was sick."Fang Yao explained to him, "You suddenly fainted yesterday, burned hard, and lost too much blood, almost did not scare us to death."

Mo looked at the roof, carefully recalled yesterday's situation, or still can't remember.He looked at Fang Yao, she had thin blood in her eyes, and yesterday she also blew a lot of cold wind for a long time in the rain, and should rest, but took care of him overnight.

“It’s hard for you!”He is sincere.

Fang Yao stood still, and the ink in the pathology was more gentle than when he saved her yesterday!

“What happened?”Seeing her staring at herself, Mo pulled off her lips.He had always been confident in his face, and this little girl would not be charmed by herself, would he?

Thinking, Fang Yao replied to God: "Nothing, just have seen you arrogant, indifferent, seen you domineering, inhuman, is not familiar with you, just have never seen you at this moment!"

“What looks like?”

"Be kind, there's a smell of human fireworks."Fang Yao with his chin trying to find the right word, "I don't know which one is the real you?" 」

No one is born arrogant and indifferent, overbearing and impersonal, these are disguised shells.And if these are indeed the disguises of Moyuan, then he is living too hard.

Which one do you think I’m better?”

“Nature is the smoke of human fire and it is easier to get along.”Fang Yao took the road seriously.

Mo left the micro-whisper, and I don't know if I listened to this sentence carefully.

At this time, the words of Mo Cheng Mede and others who heard the sound of the conversation also woke up.Seeing the ink away from danger, everyone is naturally ecstatic.

The people in the house came back last night, and now Mo is awake, and Fang Yao remembers to say goodbye.After all, one day and one night, and if you don't go back, the family should be in a hurry.

Mo Cheng took some silver tucked to her as a thank you, and Fang Yao still took three or two as he did last time.

“Drugs are wild wild, and I have given strength and not receiving so much reward.”Fang Yao adhered to his principles.

“But you nearly died yesterday to save the young master from the cliff?”In the hands of these broken silver, Mo Chengdu thought that it was far from enough, of course, he also thought of Fang Yao's sex so he did not take more.

"But your young master also fought for my life to save me, at this point, we broke, no one owes anyone, I should only take the effort."

Fang Yao said that the silver into the pocket, the frame is no longer to give ink into the opportunity to plug the silver.

It is not easy to insist on the appearance of ink, and the little girl Yao is more appreciative.

I heard that a while ago, it was a time to flood the village to save crops, send food to the villagers, and buy medicine for the drug lords next door called the big cow.Whether it is in the village or in his house, whether it is outside here, the wisdom and courage shown by Fang Yao make him look at each other.

"Uncle, prepare a car for the girl Yao, and take her back in person."Mo knew that she could not be left behind at the moment, but had to order a sentence.

"Okay, I know."Mo Cheng understood the intention of Mo Yan, let him personally escort, is to avoid the gossip of the neighbors.A little girl who has not been known all night is not good to hear.

But there are Mo family behind her back to support, to testify for her, who dare to say more?