Chapter 4119: Extra Story: Betting on the Moon

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When Mo Chen went back, Dye Bai was leaning on the couch lazily reading a book, his red clothes were like blood, reflecting the ice and snow outside the window, when she saw him coming back, she put down the book and pulled up his sleeve, nonchalantly: "Where have you been, sir? ?"

"Talked to them." He whispered.

"Tell me." Ranbai snorted and smiled with thin lips half hooked, "I will listen."

"Abai."

"Um?"

"Happy New Year." The gentleman squeezed her face and said warmly, with clear and soft eyes.

"Sir too."

This year's New Year's Eve, can finally have a good time.

At night, it was snowing heavily outside and the night was cold. Everyone was sitting in the attic making dumplings, and the floor was covered with a fluffy blanket. Sitting directly did not feel cold, talking and laughing, making noises, and the voices spread. go far.

Ranbai didn't say anything, just sat cross-legged next to Mr., with silver hair hanging lazily behind him, looking at him sideways, peach blossom eyes were full of smiles, and the end of his eyes was romantic, but his eyes were focused on one person.

Even if Mo Chen couldn't see it, he knew that she had been looking at him: "What's so beautiful?"

"I can't see enough." Ranbai held his chin.

Fengluo Yingli and the others next to him couldn't even look at them, they kept rhythm and wow, giggling and laughing.

"Don't make trouble, sir." Ranbai glanced at them, and said something indifferent.

"I know, I know, as long as Your Highness can make trouble, Mr. Feng." Phoenix's feathers were almost unable to hide, and his tail was quietly exposed.

Dyeing Bai raised his eyebrows, but did not refute, waving his sleeves lazily: "What are you going to do?"

"I'll pinch you a little fox." The gentleman dressed in white with snow sleeves, his wrist bones were as cold as jade, delicate in curvature, and his hands were extremely slender, with knuckles like bamboo, and he used flour to pinch a lively fox.

Ranbai stretched out his fingertips and poked the little fox's stomach: "Then eat it in one bite."

"It's all for you to eat."

"Don't pinch it too good-looking." Ranbai said.

"it is good."

The husband never asked her why, and all the results were unconditional connivance and promise.

Ranbai gave a low laugh, leaned close to his ear and said, "Otherwise, I'm afraid I'd be reluctant to eat it."

The lights are on, and the night is dark.

Phoenix slumped aside: "We're going to eat dumplings together on New Year's Eve this year."

The dumplings were already cooked, and I was greedy, so I secretly tasted one.

Yi Xi tutted his face expressionlessly: "You deserve it."

It is also a cat demon, or it is mature and stable.

It doesn't matter if she is white, as long as Fengluo doesn't steal the dumplings that her husband made for her, she can still talk to Fengluo with Yan Yuese.

Ming dug out the peach blossom wine from under the tree: "Do you drink it?"

"Drink!!"

"drink!"

"I also want!"

The gentleman took two wine glasses and put them in front of him, and filled them up in person.

He had a good voice, and his voice was low and sassy, ​​melting the snow for a whole season: "Drunk with Mr. Tong?"

"Okay, don't get drunk." Ranbai came down, took the wine from the husband's hand, touched a glass with him, raised his eyes and drank it, and the spirits were poured into his throat without burning.

The wine entered his throat, and turned to the empty cup. The gentleman has a gentle temperament, but it is not always obvious when drinking. He loves strong wine, loves to drink freely, and loves everything to be free and easy.

"Come, come and drink together." Feng Luo shouted, "Host, sir."

Everyone clinks glasses together, the wine reflects the candlelight.

Immortal.

this glass of wine.

Respect the future.

May you be happy and have no worries.

At the end, everyone was drunk, still clinking glasses, and fell down a pile, and the bell rang at twelve o'clock as scheduled.

It's a new year again.

Everyone is there.

"Happy New Year, Your Highness!"

"Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year.

"

In just four words, what exactly is contained in it for them is hard to describe and unforgettable.

It is rare for Ranbai to say a correct sentence: "Happy New Year."

Later, they were still making a fuss about Fengluo. Ranbai took Mr. out of the attic and sat on the steps of the courtyard, looking up at the sky.

The snowflakes are finely broken, like a picture scroll, drifting away with the wind.

"Mr. Jing." The amount of dyed white wine is not good, and I don't indulge in drinking very much on weekdays, but this time I was completely drunk, and I raised my wrist to clink glasses with Mo Chen, drinking neatly.

The courtyard is no better than the attic, the weather is cold and the snow is still falling. The gentleman puts on his white outer clothes and dyes his body. The white clothes and red clothes set off each other, which is gentle and warm.

He drank the wine in one go, and his voice was in the cold wind: "It's hard work, Bai."

"It's not hard work." Ranbai looked at him sideways and said something.

To dye this person white, he is emotionally restrained, rational and consistent, and what he really cares about is never revealed in his mouth.

Since the reunion that day, he has also behaved calmly.

She never asked where the husband was all these years, why he didn't see her, why he suddenly appeared.

It seems that the husband will not ask her how she lived in the following years.

Does the answer matter?

as long as each other is there.

It's all worth it.

"Sir." Ranbai called out softly, and the tail sound was lazy and hoarse because of drinking.

He hummed and responded to her.

"I'm so happy." She looked at him, pointed her finger at herself, and suddenly smiled, her peach blossom eyes were romantic, drunk and lingering, reflecting his eyebrows, a touch of snow, and her eyes could be straight for a moment. When he was clean, he pressed his fingertips against himself and said word by word, "I'm really, really happy."

In a word, Mo Chen's heart softened into a mess. The mountains and rivers in his heart, the sun, the moon and the stars, all turned into one person in the end. He raised his finger, stroked His Highness's eyebrows, outlined her appearance, and said softly, "Mr. Very happy."

That's Abai.

It's Abai.

He didn't know what a human emotion was.

But he knew that she was far more important than life and mountains and rivers.

Dianbai stared at him for a long time, in the sky and the snow-colored world, he finally drank the wine in the cup, and the spirits slid down his throat, like a burning fire, a prairie fire, unstoppable.

Even the blood is boiling and screaming.

Suppressed, extreme, and the emotions that melted into her bones and blood were surging, but her face remained calm. She had already learned rationality and restraint.

what she said.

This time.

She must have him.

Even death.

"Sir, shall we make a bet?"

"Bet what?"

"The person who loses the bet must grant the other party a New Year's wish."

Dye Bai slowly said, the peach blossom eyes are like a smile but not a smile, the deep affection is intertwined, and the bottom is bottomless, making it easy to see the emotions in it, like the deep sea, swallowing people.

"Do you dare, sir?"

"Why don't you dare?"

"I bet half an hour later, the moon will appear." Ranbai casually glanced at the night sky and said.

"Then I bet it won't show up." The gentleman's tone was calm, gentler than Suixue.

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