How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight - Chapter 781

  Chapter 781 The Return of the Unreasonable, such as scattered flowers (67)

   The ink swayed lightly and heavy, like a waterfall, gurgling water, and water droplets like crystal clear dew, slicing across the snow and the raised mountains.

   Wen Xien finally cried hopelessly: “My stomach, my stomach hurts…”

   The man coaxed in a low voice and clumsily.

   “Good boy, it won’t hurt anymore.”

   This dull man actually learned to lie.

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  Miao Hua took a long time to cook the porridge. Because there was no firewood, he still wondered for a while. He clearly remembered that there were still a lot of them. Now the firewood and rice were not cooked properly, so he had to go outside and pick up some broken branches.

   It took a lot of time to go back and forth. Miao Hua was restless, but he still tried his best to focus on cooking.

   After the porridge was cooked, Miao Hua filled a bowl and brought it to the house.

  The night was already deep, the moon and the stars had disappeared, Miao Hua quietly opened the wooden door of the house without making a sound.

   As soon as he walked in, Miao Hua smelled a very strange smell, which made him frown.

  Wen Xien seemed to be asleep, and the man was standing beside him. He seemed to be very hot, his hair and clothes were soaked with sweat, and he could vaguely perceive the muscle lines under his clothes, and his eyebrows and eyes softened into water.

  Miao Hua approached, he saw Wen Xien lying on the bed, he had been busy for a while, but Wen Xien’s long eyelashes were still stained with water, as if wet with water vapor, and the end of his eyes were wet and powdery, as if he had cried.

  Miao Hua watched, and his heart warmed up. He has always been pure-hearted and has few desires. He has never understood this aspect of eroticism, not to mention that he is only a child now, and he has no such impulse.

The smell of medicine in the room is very strong, it smells a little bitter, the people on the bed are sick and pale, thin and thin, beautiful and delicate, just like the magnolia blooming proudly in the moonlight, the snow white is not stained with dust .

   But the tinge of red at the end of his eyes is an extremely bright and conspicuous color, which cannot be ignored. In the pale and sickly complexion, the only color makes people feel a faint heat and turmoil.

   This feeling is indescribable, Miao Hua has never had it before, so his first reaction was to feel at a loss for this feeling.

  The porridge in the bowl was still freshly boiled, and there was a white mist emitting hot steam, and few were born, but the child didn’t seem to notice that the bowl of porridge was hot, or that his heart was hotter than the temperature of the bowl of porridge.

  Guo Zhenfei tucked the quilt for Wen Xien, and he cleaned the water on the ground, but there was still some smell left in the room.

   Gently touched Wen Xien’s soft cheeks, and the touch of his fingertips was cool and soft. This temperature seemed to spread deep into his chest through his blood and meridians, and there was a feeling of overflowing warmth.

  Guo Zhenfei pursed his lips and smiled, looking down at him gently.

  The man and the child seemed to ignore each other subconsciously, only the person on the bed was in their eyes. Both of their eyes were looking at the same place, the same person, and their eyes were the same.

The strong and deep emotion is like a faint fire. It has no dazzling light or blazing flame, but it can make him feel like water and make him very comfortable. All passions will eventually return to one. Kind of plain, willing to keep this warm fire and spend this warm and plain life.

Yes.

  As long as she is with her, the ordinary life seems to be no longer so dull, and everything has color.

  So, she is his fire in the cold winter.

   But if this fire goes out, then those who rely on her to survive in this cold winter will slowly die.

  ——

  The horizon gradually lit up, as if someone had painted a layer of pink on the pale blue sky, and there were countless golden lights hidden beneath the pink.

   Guo Zhenfei was chopping firewood in the backyard when he heard a noise coming from the front yard.

   Thinking of Wen Xien who was still sleeping in the house, Guo Zhenfei immediately dropped the axe and walked quickly into the front yard.

   “Big Brother Guo…”

   Zhou Wenying was still calling Guo Zhenfei’s name, and she saw Guo Zhenfei approaching aggressively before she called a few times.

Zhou Wenying’s throat got stuck in an instant. The man’s face was really not good-looking. He had a fierce look, and those dark eyes were like a sharp sword. There was a fierce coldness all over his body, and the sight of those black eyes made people shudder.

   Just one look made Zhou Wenying’s legs weak.

  The man also looked back after only two seconds, he stepped forward and left a sentence.

   “Come out and talk.”

   Zhou Wenying bit her lip, calmed down on the spot and followed.

   Guo Zhenfei didn’t stop until he walked a certain distance, he didn’t even bother to look back, and turned his tall and cold back to Zhou Wenying.

   Seeing that the man had no intention of opening his mouth, Zhou Wenying endured his fear and said, “Do you remember what you promised me?”

   This sentence made the man react a little bit. He turned around slightly, and narrowed his eyes slightly. There was a thick layer of frost in those black eyes.

   asked sarcastically, “What did I promise you?”

   Zhou Wenying’s eyes widened in disbelief, she was trembling with anger, and she uttered a sentence after a while.

   “You want to go back on it? You lied to me! You said you were going to marry me!”

   Guo Zhenfei’s brows and eyes were stained with sarcasm. He looked down at the woman, not as dull and dull as before, but more like a fierce wolf.

   “Don’t think I don’t know anything.”

   Guo Zhenfei didn’t believe this woman before, and now it’s even more impossible to believe, because Wen Xien is a woman at all, how could she do such a thing to Zhou Wenying?

   So it must be Zhou Wenying who framed Wen Xien, Zhou Wenying caused Wen Xien to be like this.

   “Wen Xien has never touched you at all, she even saved you.” There was no fluctuation in the man’s cold eyes, but if you look closely, you will find the waves inside, “But you hurt her.”

The man’s words exploded in Zhou Wenying’s mind like a bomb, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but it disappeared quickly, barely maintaining the expression on her face, Zhou Wenying shook her lips: “I listen I do not understand what you’re saying.”

  Guo Zhenfei looked at Zhou Wenying silently, without saying a word. Seeing this kind of eyes, Zhou Wenying’s cold sweat broke out.

   But Guo Zhenfei didn’t say much, but walked in one direction.

   Zhou Wenying hesitated for a while, but followed.

   Guo Zhenfei came to a small stream.

   Zhou Wenying looked at this familiar scene, her heart tightened, she grabbed the corner of her clothes, a little scared: “You, what are you doing here?”

   (end of this chapter)