Author: Yewei Ran

Mu Qingyao does not seem to be on Mu Ling Island. The specific manifestation is that the number of cheap father appeared in front of people.

She should go alone, because she didn't even bring away her most often maid.

The maids are all different, and they have their own beauty, but their expressions and smiles are exactly the same. Only Mu Qingyuan's personal maids are carrying the veil, and daily life is responsible for holding Mu Qingyuan's unreasonable long skirt and help.

I have to say that the cheap mother is really a cheap mother. All her maids make the wood be able to see it as a species. Obviously, she is better than her so -called young lady.

"Why do you always bring the veil?"

Because Mu Qingyuan is not there, Mu's courage becomes a lot. In addition to going to observe Chen Xing with Lingyun everyday, he will occasionally pick up this personal maid.

With a personal maid with the veil, she always lowered her head, "slaves are afraid of the eyes of the young lady."

"How can you? Let me see."

"this……"

"No?"

Wood said, "Then do you look up and look at me? I always see your dark hair, there are three spins on your head, is it born?"

"……yes."

The personal maid raised her head and revealed the melancholy eyes.

It's too melancholy, it feels like losing happiness.

"Ah, why are you so melancholy?"

Personal maid, "slaves often write suicide books."

"Why?"

The close maid touched her face, her eyes were sad.

With the veil all day ...

The wood was clear, stood up, "I'm sorry, I hope I didn't poke your pain."

The personal maid wondered to write another suicide note, the content was that she was alive, could not bear the wind and rain, and could not bear the disappointment of the lady.

She shook her head gently.

Timing glanced at her reaction weirdly and made up a word, "I think you are very good, take care of the flowers very patiently, the flowers are well raised by you, healthy and beautiful."

The flowers were in full bloom, and joy flashed in the eyes of the maid, nodded restraint, "Thank you Miss!"

No matter how bad she is, the flower she takes is still so beautiful.

She may be able to tear the last suicide note, she is not unreasonable, anyway, she still raises living flowers.

After enlightening Mu Qingyuan's personal maid, Muyan finally relieved.

She finally understands the reason why Mu Qingyuan is loved by others from an alternative perspective.

She can grasp very well in such an unspeakable person.

Today's Lingyun is still lively, and the shuttle forest comes to wood in front of Wooden, "Miss! He talked to me today!"

The wood is happy, "What did he say?"

She said that he could not only because of Yang Yan ...

Lingyun said, "He said a good word to me! He said that I don't like him why he has been to him all the time!"

"..."

"Pop!" With a sound, Wooden heard his heart that carried joy and fell.

"Yes ... right?"

"Yeah! Miss! Is this a big progress!"

What a bad news.

Wooden said, "Did he say something else?"

Lingyun is very happy, "It is worthy of being a young lady! How do you know that he said something else!"

"... So what did he say?"

"He said!" Lingyun lifted his chin proudly, and he was stingy, "I will get closer to him in the future! He will never hide again!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

The wood was out of voice, and Lingyun danced around her.

"So I don't need to like him! Don't you can study him! Originally, I wanted to obtain a person's consent so simple! I knew I told him earlier!"

"Wait ... what did you tell him?"

Lingyun Xingxing's eyes, "Isn't it the old lady said? The most important point of being a friend is to share each other! He has never spoken, and I will share my life! My life has no other hobbies except to condolences to the big tree.

! ""

"Later I thought of a hobby!"

She leaned against her face, the stars, "That is the favorite young lady! I said that the young lady is my favorite young lady! The most admired young lady!"

"..." Wooden's eyes straight, and for a while, "What did he say?"

"He asked me! He said I listened to Miss You!"

Lingyun's proud fork waist, vividly restored scenes, "I point to him! I can listen to who I do n’t listen to the old lady! I can look down on anyone!

charm!"

Please forgive Muyan Ran completely ignore the praise of others at this time, and cannot react completely.

The praise landed, and no one cared about it. Lingyun pulled his head, "What's wrong? Am I right?"

Lingyun is intelligent, and is particularly intelligent in some aspects.

The wood took a deep breath, shook his head, and patted Lingyun's hand to push his fingers. "How can it, sometimes the desire to share more is like this, which shows that you have said it as you said.

I have been trying to like him. "

Lingyun was coaxed, "Yeah! I can get close to him now! After I cure him, he must have something I like! We have time to be friends at that time!"

"..."

How can I get it?

His meaning is clearly how Lingyun died casually. He no longer cares about her life and no longer resists.

"You're right." Wooden said, "Since you mentioned me, let's see him together."

"Okay, okay!"

Lingyun is like a guard, "If he is wrong, I will control him!"

There is no need to.

The two crossed the forest and came to the big tree that likes to sleep.

There are three or two fruits in the big tree crown. In the distance, Chen Xingwo was at the back of the back, and buried his head into his knees. I hope to avoid the wind.

Most of Mu Ling Island is like spring in the four seasons, and the wind is very pleasant. Unfortunately, for thin children who lack clothes and eat less, they are completely cold wind, as if they can scrape the bones on the body.

The wood was standing not far away, or Lingyun coughed that Chen Xing raised his head.

His eyes fell from Lingyun to wood.

What a bright Chinese suit.

Chen Xing stunned for a while.

"How are you?"

Said the people who need to stand up and look up.

Chen Xing lowered his head and didn't say a word.

"Why don't you speak!" Ling Yun was dissatisfied, "How can you ignore the young lady!"

Chen Xing said with a dumb throat, his voice was tight enough to not know how long he didn't get into the water.

"You ignore me, just like the ant corpse who has ignored the passing passing, then turn me into a corpse, don't drive me from here without dignity."

He hugged himself and said, "It's really fun for me. Someone who is silent and unique. If he worships you as much as others and is so close to you, wouldn't it be a sense of accomplishment?"

It's hard to imagine that a ten-year-old boy who had almost no one talk to him and who had been rejected since he was a child would say such a thing.

Mu Anran sighed.

The seemingly sensitive boy actually has a sensitive and suspicious heart.

Mu Angran shrugged, "Yes, many people like to get close to that person who no one has ever dared to get close to. If they can succeed, that would be really happy."
To be continued...