Deep love only for you

He didn't continue to say anything. He didn't even know why he just called her. Or maybe I just want to call her. After a long time, Huo Yange let go of Bai Nianqing: "are you hungry?"

She was about to shake her head, but she nodded again. I was scared to forget everything before. Now I feel it carefully. I'm really hungry.

"I'll make moon cakes. Don't go down," he said, turning to knead the dough.

Since he took the initiative to hold her hand, Bai Nianqing felt that he was floating. Seeing Huo Yange kneading the dough as if he were making steamed stuffed buns, she said, "second young master, otherwise I'll come, my legs will be fine."

He turned and an eye knife came over: "obey!"

She didn't dare to move at once. After a few seconds, she remembered something and said, "then I'll tell you how to do it. Will you follow?"

"Well." finally agreed.

So they made eight moon cakes, one with his mouth and the other with his hands.

Huo Yange was about to take it to the pot for roasting. Bai Nianqing was worried and said, "second young master, you have to write on it!"

"What do you write?" he came over with moon cakes.

She explained: "for example, what's' Blessing 'and' mid autumn festival reunion '. Or, draw some drawings, but this is too difficult."

"HMM." Huo Yange listened, nodded and went to get a knife and chopsticks.

He handed the chopsticks to Bai Nianqing: "write a few for each person."

She took it over and wrote "Reunion" and "blessing". She looked at Huo Yange and secretly wrote the word "Xi". She thought that if he asked, she would think she didn't know anything.

At this time, Bai Nian leaned over and saw that the moon cakes in front of Huo Yange were all carved by him!

"Wow, second young master, you are awesome!" when she saw the lotus above, her eyes were full of light.

At this time, there was a moon cake in his hand. Huo Yange said, "this is specially carved for you."

Bai Nian listened to him, blushed and looked down.

I saw a little monkey, holding a huge flat peach in his hand, very cute.

She bit her lips and her cheeks were hot. This was the first time someone gave her something made by herself. Moreover, that person is still the one she likes very much.

"Do you like it?" he asked.

She nodded hard, "I like it."

He picked up other moon cakes and wrote on them.

Bai Nianqing found that his handwriting was much more beautiful than hers. It's like he gave her the same feeling, so excellent, everything is good.

There is no oven, so they can only use the most primitive method. It's more like baking pancakes in an iron pot.

However, when cooked, people still smell the smell and move their fingers.

Huo Yange found the monkey pattern and handed it to Bai Nianqing: "little monkey, here you are."

She took it and looked at the pattern on it. It was sweet.

Outside, it was completely dark, and the moon moved up, and the scenery outside the window was plated with a layer of silver.

Bai Nianqing wanted to see the moon, but he was afraid of wolves. He was regretting that Huo Yange had opened the window and let the moonlight come in.

In his wheelchair, he could just see the bright moon like a disk outside from under the window, while she sat on the Kang and couldn't see anything even if she lay flat.

Bai Nian wanted to look down, but Huo Yange said that she was injured and was not allowed to go down, so she had to find an angle on the edge of the Kang.

When she failed to find several in a row, Huo Yange leaned over: "want to see?"

She nodded, thinking that he had agreed to let her down, and her eyes were bright.

But the next second, he stretched out his arm, picked her up and put her on his leg, then turned his wheelchair to the window and asked, "do you see now?"

Her eyes suddenly opened wide. After looking at him quickly for a second, she immediately locked the moon in the sky and just nodded: "well, I see!"

"You can enjoy the moon while eating moon cakes." Huo Yange said and stuffed the bowl into Bai Nianqing's hand.

She took it. She really only dared to eat moon cakes and look at the moon. She didn't even dare to speak.

Until, there was a moon cake left in the bowl. She looked at it several times and didn't move.

"Why not?" Huo Yange asked.

Bai Nianqing's eyes fell on the little monkey pattern and blurted out, "I can't bear it."

"Eat, I'll carve something else for you later." Huo Yange said, "it can be preserved."

Bai Nianqing did not expect that he would say so. His heart beat faster than he could control.

Does he know that what he just said 'later' will make her think a lot?

Huo Yange saw Bai Nianqing's cheek quickly climb up a layer of blush. In the moonlight, the whole person seemed to be plated with pink soft light.

He suddenly thought of his hand feeling that day, and suddenly an idea came out of his mind: it's good to hold it. What's the feeling if you kiss it?

I don't know whether the moonlight was too beautiful or she was too cute in his arms. He felt bewitched and approached her cheek bit by bit.

Bai Nian was so nervous that she almost fainted when Huo Yange came over.

Until, she felt the gentle touch on her face, squeezed it slightly and stayed on her face.

For a moment, the world was silent. She could not hear or see anything. All her senses hit her cheeks. She was nervous, happy, excited, and even had an impulse to cry.

However, after all the complexity, it is a blank, because the numb feeling is sent out from the face and has been spread all over the body.

She can't move. She can only hold her breath. She doesn't know what to do.

It was not until his lips left her cheeks that Bai Nianqing suddenly found that she had forgotten to breathe, her brain was short of oxygen, and she fainted.

Huo Yange felt the taste of "red apple" and was happy. He raised his hand and rubbed his white hair.

She was at his mercy, holding a bowl in her hand. In the bowl was the little monkey moon cake. The whole person was pink and motionless.

So when Huo Yange picked up the moon cake and fed it to Bai Nian, she stuttered mechanically.

When she finished eating, she suddenly reacted and said anxiously, "my moon cakes are gone!"

Huo Yange saw her anxious look, smiled, picked up a piece of wood on the ground and picked it up: "I'll carve one for you now that won't break."

She sat on his lap, his arm around her, and began to carve carefully.

She felt his heartbeat imprinted on her back, and the things in his hand gradually took shape. She just felt as happy as in a dream.

So that when sleeping at night, Bai Nianqing sleeps with the unfinished little monkey in his arms.

Now the weather is cold, especially at night, you generally need to cover a quilt. Bai Nianqing asked aunt for another one before, so she and Huo Yange had a quilt at night.

In the middle of the night, Huo Yange was sleeping soundly and noticed that the people around him seemed wrong.

He opened his eyes in a hazy way. In the moonlight, he saw Bai Nian frowning, tugging at the quilt and turning over and over, as if he were having a nightmare.

"Little monkey?" he whispered to her.

She closed her eyes tightly and whispered something.

He had to get close, hold his breath and listen carefully.

"Help, wolf!" he finally heard it.

"Little monkey, you are safe, there is no wolf!" Huo Yange grabbed her hand.

In her dream, she felt that she was about to be caught up by the wolf. When she was running away and hopeless, someone grabbed her. Bai Nianqing suddenly woke up and looked into Huo Yange's eyes.

She was still in shock: "where's the wolf?"

"We're at home, no wolves," he said. "You're safe."

Bai Nian glanced around and found that they were really in the room, and what she had just experienced was just a nightmare.

She took a big breath and said to him, "it was the same in my dream just now. I'm... Sorry, second young master, did I wake you up?"

"It's all right." lie down again: "our door is closed. The wolf can't come in. Sleep at ease."

She nodded, closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep.

However, too many things happened during the day. For a moment, she thought of the wolf chasing her, and for a moment, she thought of Huo Yange kissing her. For a time, she turned over and over and couldn't sleep.

Nearby, Huo Yange obviously noticed the movement of Bai Nianqing. He asked, "are you still afraid?"

She didn't dare to say those thoughts. She could only say, "well, I'm a little afraid."

The next second, she saw that the person next to her opened the quilt. Then, he stretched out his arm and pulled her in his direction.

She rolled from her quilt into him. Before she knew what was going on, she felt that she was held in her arms.

His voice came from overhead: "don't be afraid, it's all a dream."

Suddenly surrounded by him, her heart was like a drum, and there was nowhere to put her hands and feet. She just felt the breath of Huo Yange at the end of her nose. Even his heartbeat seemed to be printed on her heart.

She didn't dare to hug him back or move. She could only nest in his arms quietly.

He asked again, "are you still afraid?"

She shook her head, but remembered that he couldn't see, so she whispered, "I'm not afraid."

"Well," he hugged her. "Then have a good sleep."

"HMM." she answered, raised her hand and put it on Huo Yange's back very gently.

Surrounded by warmth, she found that his chest was so wide and so warm. Obviously, he hasn't recovered from his leg injury. In fact, if a wolf comes, he can't help at all. However, she feels that she's really not afraid at all.

Bai Nian threw herself into Huo Yange's arms and quietly raised her lips. She just felt that every breath was sweet and happy.

Sure enough, she didn't have nightmares all night.

The morning sun came in through the window lattice. Huo Yange opened his eyes and lowered his head. He saw Bai Nianqing sleeping quietly in his arms.

Her complexion is much better than that of yesterday. Her cheeks are pink and her lips are slightly open. She looks very clever.

He remembered the feeling of kissing her on the cheek yesterday. His heart moved and he leaned towards her again.

A little closer, and then put your lips on her forehead.

It feels good without cheeks on the forehead, but it's also good. So, what about somewhere else?

When the idea moved, he felt a little thirsty. When he was hesitating whether to continue, Bai Nian in his arms gave a cry and woke up.