Chapter 62: Thousands of miles away, he doesn't want you to go
At this moment, my fingertips no longer tremble, but my heart keeps beating.
The surroundings are so noisy, but the person in front of me is the most vivid. My soul is obsessed with him and my mind is all devoted to him.
Chu Mo's gaze was warm and ardent, as deep as the night sky, and his eyes were like stars, hiding a deep and restrained love.
He chuckled softly, the smile from his throat was doting and gentle, gently rippling the surface of the lake.
The usually gentle voice was like a gentle breeze, accurately delivering the words to Jing Xuan's ears: "Ten thousand miles is too far, he doesn't want you to go there, you just need to be free and worry-free as before, and he will do his best to come to you."
——By then, when you smile at him, all the hardships along the way will be insignificant.
Jing Xuan was stunned and stared at him blankly. She had a strong intuition in her heart - Chu Mo knew everything, whether it was her identity or her feelings.
He seemed to be responding to himself.
Although she was in the midst of noise, Jing Xuan felt that the sound of her heartbeat was about to give her away and become a presence that could not be ignored.
The beating of the heart, in addition to indicating a sign of life, is also the embodiment of love, conveying the most real message to oneself.
Jing Xuan lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes hiding the expression in her eyes.
Chu Mo raised his lips and looked downstairs: "The next storyteller is on stage."
Jing Xuan was very interested and looked at it happily. Chu Mo poured tea for her and glanced at the girl's soft profile, his smile deepening.
He knew that the little princess became suspicious.
This was exactly what he planned, to let her guess first so that she would have some idea in her mind and not be frightened when she learned the truth.
As he thought, although Jing Xuan's eyes were always on the stage, her mind was in a mess.
The more I think about it, the more I feel that something is not right.
It wasn't the first time. When she was still a kitten, she felt that Chu Mo was too good to her. He could always guess what she was thinking. It wasn't that she had never doubted it, but Chu Mo always simplified it.
But why is it so obvious this time?
Could it be that there really is a problem, and Chu Mo is ready to speak frankly?
Jing Xuan narrowed her eyes slightly. If this was true, what was being concealed?
His words just now seemed to be a response to herself, so, is it possible that Chu Mo also likes her?
Her cheeks flushed, Jing Yu rubbed her face and pursed her lips in distress.
This storytelling ended in silence, and Jing Xuan didn't hear a single word from beginning to end.
"This story is good and very interesting." Chu Mo poured her tea and raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you think?"
Jing Xuan nodded seriously.
"The ending is unexpected, but also reasonable. Do you like this ending?"
Jing Xuan: “…I like it.”
So what is the ending? ?
Being praised by Chu Mo was unexpected yet reasonable. What would be the ending? ?
Jing Yu bit the soft flesh on her cheek and stared at the storyteller with burning eyes out of curiosity.
The gentleman on the stage felt a sudden chill down his spine. He glanced sideways at the burning silver charcoal and frowned: What's going on? Bought a fake?
Chu Mo raised his lips and told the story in a gentle voice, of course he took a detour and explained it as a discussion, without exposing Jing Yu.
Soon, Jing Yu knew the ending as she wished.
After listening to the book, the two did not leave, but sat in the teahouse and chatted for a while. Jing Yu was dedicated to asking Chu Mo about his hobbies.
She thought it would be difficult, but it turned out to be very simple. Chu Mo answered whatever she asked and was quite obedient.
As she asked, Jing Yu frowned, and a hint of worry flashed in her clear eyes.
Why is Chu Xiaomo so easily tricked? Not smart at all! Stupid!
If she were a thief, the color of the general's underwear would have been revealed!
"Ah..." Jing Xuan sighed heavily and looked at him with disappointment.
Chu Mo: “???”
There seems to be a deeper meaning in the look in Xiuxiu's eyes.
It seems to say - Are you a pig? ?
Chu Mo: “…”
Jing Yu: "Chu Xiaomo, I didn't expect you to be so..."
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"Oh, never mind." Jing Xuan lowered her eyes and thought to herself: This princess doesn't mind.
In just a moment, the majestic general turned into a stupid little fool.
He is still the kind of little fool who is favored by Her Royal Highness the Princess.
In response to this, her gentle and affectionate peach blossom eyes showed that she was particularly happy.
…
At lunch, Chu Mo took her to a restaurant.
When she was still a kitten, Jing Xuan came to this restaurant. The food was very good and she liked it very much.
The two entered the private room, and Chu Mo ordered the dishes that Jing Yu liked, and also ordered his own dishes.
Same as said not long ago.
Jing Xuan's eyebrows were curved as she waited quietly for her meal.
Since it was the general's meal, it was ready in no time.
Each dish was delicious and the aroma soon filled the box, stimulating the taste buds and making the stomach growl.
Jing Xuan's eyes were bright, and her amber eyes were like a kitten waiting to be fed.
Chu Mo knew that the little princess had a voracious appetite, so he used the serving chopsticks to pick up food for her while she ate, and said with a smile, "Be careful not to choke."
After all, she is a royal princess. She eats in an elegant and noble manner, and every move she makes attracts attention.
Chu Mo suddenly lost his appetite and just wanted to look at Jing Yu quietly, as if that alone would fill him up.
In front of delicious food, Chu Mo always comes second, but he is her lover after all, so Jing Yu still glanced at him, but saw that the young man had no appetite and was not eating seriously.
Jing Yu slowly narrowed her eyes, swallowed the food, and asked faintly: "Chu Mo, you don't want to eat?"
As expected of a great general, he immediately noticed the danger, but remained calm: "How could this be?"
Chu Mo had a big appetite and was not distracted while eating.
Soon, the two finished their meal. Jing Xuan touched her stomach and found it was bulging, indicating that she was very full.
She looked at Chu Mo: "Where are we going to play later?"
Chu Mo: "Where do you want to go?"
Jing Xuan hummed, "I want to buy a storybook."
"Okay, what else?"
"I didn't enjoy the acrobatics last time. I want to go watch it."
Last time it was Wu Qi'an and others who were in disguise. She felt uneasy while watching them and was naturally dissatisfied.
Chu Mo also knew it and responded, "Okay."
Jing Xuan said excitedly: "Then come back and dance with the sword for me!"
This is obviously the most exciting.
Chu Mo would naturally not refuse.
When his Beimo sword was unsheathed, he was either killing someone or on his way to killing someone. This was the first time he used it in a performance.
Although he didn't know why the little princess was suddenly interested, Chu Mo would not let her down.
…
In the afternoon, the two went to buy storybooks first, and then went to East Street to watch a variety show.
Jing Xuan finally got what she wanted. Her hands clapped loudly and her amber eyes were bright with admiration and excitement.
Chu Mo glanced sideways more than once, feeling both distressed and angry.
Isn’t it just a somersault? Isn’t it just a huge stone breaking in your chest? Isn’t it just walking on a tightrope?
It’s not like he can’t do it, so why not watch him!
After watching it with satisfaction, Jing Yu discovered that the man next to her was emitting black air and had a cold face.
Jing Yu: “?”
"Go back home." Chu Mo's voice was light.
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"I'll dance with swords for you." Chu Mo narrowed his eyes and cast a sharp gaze at the juggler. When he looked at Jing Yu, he became very serious and said in a childish tone: "It's better looking than them!"
Jing Yu tried to hold back but couldn't help but said, "Puff——"
"Don't believe it?"
"I believe it!" Jing Yu nodded quickly: "Chu Xiaomo is the best."
Chu Mo snorted coldly, took Jing Yu's hand, turned and left.
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