Yan Mojiu thought that people need spiritual food, just like his spiritual food is Meng Mingxuan.
Without Meng Mingxuan, anything Yan Mojiu did would be meaningless.
And Xu Li’s spiritual food is probably Yan Mojiu.
In that past life that he had no memory of, he would never step out of the cemetery again for the rest of his life. Xu Li lost his spiritual food, so he did such a crazy thing.
Xu Li never considered the future, the law, or the consequences.
"No." Yan Mojiu patted Xu Li's shoulder calmly, "But I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and you are the only single dog left around me. I have to balance you out, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to see you. When the honeymoon is over and we return to Kyoto, I will arrange a blind date banquet for you."
Xu Li: “…”
It’s fine if it’s just a blind date, but why is it still a blind date feast?
I always feel uneasy when there are two more words.
Jiu Ye is sometimes too sinister and unbearable.
"Master Jiu..." Xu Li tried to struggle in his last moments.
"obedient."
"Oh, okay, Master Jiu."
Yan Mojiu laughed, withdrew his hand and continued walking forward to accompany his spiritual food.
Xu Li looked at the blue sky and clasped his hands together: Old Master, bless me.
"Brother Jiu." Meng Mingxuan stepped on the water for a while, and her skirt was completely wet. When she saw Yan Mojiu coming, she ran over and ran into his arms, "My shoes are wet."
"My shoes are wet." Yan Mojiu said nonchalantly.
"Brother Jiu is wearing sneakers, haha." Meng Mingxuan looked proud, "Luckily Brother Jiu said it's not cold on the island and there's a beach, so I changed into sandals when I got off the yacht."
Yan Mojiu lowered his head and took a look. "It's on the net, it's fine."
"But it will be uncomfortable to wear. Which building do we live in? Let's go back and change our clothes and shoes." Meng Mingxuan reached out to pull him, but he took off his coat and handed it to her, then turned around and squatted with his back to her.
"Come up."
"Oh." Meng Mingxuan held his coat and lay on top of him.
Yan Mojiu walked slowly with her on his back. The sea breeze blew on their faces, bringing a slight coolness.
"Do you feel it's not lively here?" Yan Mojiu asked her.
"Xu Li secretly told me that Brother Jiu had prepared a show, saying it would be very lively in the evening." Meng Mingxuan hugged his neck and smiled in his ear.
Yan Mojiu glanced at Xu Li in front of him. He was really starting to become arrogant because of his favor. He never dared to sell him out before.
"Nosy." He snorted as he passed by Xu Li.
Xu Li: “?”
ah?
Oh... the eldest lady must have sold him out.
There was nothing he could do, he was worried that the young lady would be disappointed, so he had to secretly give her some news to make her look forward to it, but he didn't tell her the specific content of the program.
Yan Mojiu carried Meng Mingxuan back to the villa closest to the beach and changed his wet clothes and shoes.
Meng Mingxuan stood in the small garden on the top floor of the villa, looking at the emerald sea in front of her, taking pictures with her mobile phone.
This is her honeymoon.
Check in every day to commemorate.
When I get older and my memory is not so good, I can take it out and read it again to relive the story of Meng Mingxuan and Yan Mojiu.
She didn't want to have any regrets like in her previous life, where she died without ever seeing him.
When she closes her eyes in this life, he must be by her side.
but……
Meng Mingxuan thought distressedly that this seemed unfair to him and he must be very sad.
But she couldn't bear the pain of sending him away.
"What are you thinking about?" Yan Mojiu pulled her shoulders, "You are so entangled."
“…”
this.
She couldn't say that during her honeymoon she was thinking about whether he or she would die first after a hundred years.
"No, nothing." Meng Mingxuan hugged him guiltily, "Hubby, I love you so much."
Yan Mojiu paused, sighed and hugged her, "Every time Mingxuan did something that might make me unhappy behind my back, her little mouth would be as sweet as honey, trying to knock me out with sweet words."
“…………”
He really understands her sometimes.
Especially when she makes a mistake, he always catches her by the braid.
"Since arriving in Kyoto, have I ever made Mingxuan sad?" Yan Mojiu did not continue to worry about her and asked while touching her hair.
“No.”
"Is everyone happy?"
"Happy is not enough to describe how happy I am." She hugged him tightly, "Why do humans die? It's so cruel. I want to be with Brother Jiu forever, not for a hundred years."
Yan Mojiu lowered his eyes and looked at the top of her head. "That's why life has become so precious. So we must cherish every moment of it."
No wonder she was so conflicted just now, it turned out she was thinking about something far in the future.
Meng Mingxuan was silent for a moment, "I thought of that song."
"What song?"
“We are all living hard.”
“…………”
There is no need to sing it.
This little rose he raised was good in every way except that it was tone-deaf.
"놋Seagull."
"Where?" Meng Mingxuan immediately raised her head from his arms and looked towards the sea not far away.
"It's a lie."
“…”
Meng Mingxuan turned around and looked at him angrily, but he hooked his waist and sat on the chair next to her, and her red lips fell on his.
She slowly hugged his neck, closed her eyes and threw herself into it.
After a long while, Yan Mojiu let go of her and panted slightly against her forehead, "First kiss of the honeymoon."
“Punch in every day?” she laughed.
"certainly."
Yan Mojiu caressed her moist kiss, saying meaningfully, "Besides, there's more to it than just checking in."
“…”
Meng Mingxuan pinched him. She was annoyed by his mouth.
What will happen if you don't say this under the bed.
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