Chapter 874: : Aesthetic and dreamy

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On the soft quilt, Amysha knelt down there with nothing to complete the arch, her hair was messy, and her eyes were covered by a black cloth.
"Um...hazy..." From the corner of her lips, the voice of imagination continued to overflow.
And the man behind her is the man with blond hair and silver eyes. Their house was brightly lit, and even the person was there...
Outside the door, Mo Xue was wearing a simple aqua blue striped kimono with a black shawl on her shoulder, standing behind the half-open door and watching it all.
Whose intention was this open sliding door as if it was intended to be watched by people coming by? Mo Xue narrowed her eyes and looked at Amysha, who was almost soft on the sheets.
His eyes were blindfolded and it was really a masterpiece of Jiu Lanmu.
With a soft voice, the ticked people will be cranky. But the only audience, Mo Xue. For her, seeing this scene undoubtedly made the sad picture three years ago come to mind again.
Ah……
Mo Xue chuckled and didn't look at the picture inside again. He continued to walk sideways to the outside, he will always be like that.
Three years ago, the picture was vivid, Mo Xue only lamented that he was too stupid, and so stupid. Up to now, she has always believed that Jiu Lanmu has no longer remembered her mother who hated her, but his nature will always only treat women as toys.
People have to have some experience before they can understand life and taste life. In fact, she should also thank Ji Lanmo, this man had taught her how to hate a person, and taught her how to relieve the hatred in her heart. In the end, when the hatred dissipated, the rest was the green love.
When love collapses, learn to forget, and then regain love and find your own way in the long life.
She walked out of the hotel by herself. On the Shizi Road, where the cherry blossoms were blooming and the wind was a bit cold, she could wake up her mind that would mess up thinking about things.
The next morning.
"Moxue? Moxue?!" The cry came from not far away.
Mo Xue opened her eyes and opened her eyes. The eyes were all pink cherry blossoms. Her body was full of petals. On this blooming tree, Mo Xue lay lazily on a large branch.
"Mo Xue, why did you climb so high and go to bed?" Under the tree, Amysha stood there in a kimono.
Nine Lan Hao leaned against the tree beside him. He squeezed a few floating petals in his hand and did not go to see Mo Xue.
"Chen." Mo Xue's eyes fell on An Yuchen next to Amysha. He had casual clothes, a cold face, and slightly raised his eyes.
"Snow, come down, we are going out." An Yuchen said.
Mo Xue moved his body and sat on the branch: "Okay."
"Oh, Moxue, can you come down? It's so high. An Yuchen, do you want to go up and hold Moxue down." Emisa said.
"It's okay, I'm coming." Mo Xue smiled.
But at this time, Jiu Lanmu leaning against the tree slightly tilted her slanted eyes, and the afterglow of her eyes fell on Mo Xue on the tree.
When the cherry blossoms fell, she jumped from the tree.
The shawl on the body flew from the shoulder, and the body was very light. At the moment when the toes were about to be ground, An Yuchen put her arm around her waist.
Moxue jumped down from above and turned around slightly in the air to reduce the intensity. Moxue hugged An Yuchen's neck smoothly so that he would not be too uncomfortable.
An Yuchen put her on the ground.
"I'm so envious, Yuchen, how intimate you are." Amysha clapped and said to the side, to be honest, the scene just now was really beautiful and beautiful.
The couple under the cherry tree is indeed a scene of dreams.
Mo Xue slowly loosened An Yuchen's neck: "Yu Chen, thank you."
Aside, the silver-gray eyes squinted, Jiu Lan's dark and cold face slowly evoked a leisurely smile: "Did Mo Xue sleep in the tree last night?"
Hearing Ji Lan's hazy voice, she couldn't help but want to answer, shut your ass! But still holding back these words, he said, "Oh, I walked out in the middle of the night, and I fell asleep while sitting on the tree."
An Yuchen pampered and rubbed her hair: "You don't worry about catching a cold."
"I'm in good health, I don't have a cold so easily, but... some people don't close the door at night, so that the wind comes in when sleeping, so it's easy to catch a cold." Mo Xue said with a smile, his eyes deliberately and unintentionally Zhao Jilan Glancing there.
Amysha covered her mouth at once: "Ah, it seems that we did not close the door last night, how do you know Mo Xue."
"Saw by," Mo Xue replied lightly.
"Uh... didn't you see us..." Amysha's unrestrained and enthusiastic character said everything very directly, without any evasion.
Mo Xue just smiled and didn't answer, but turned around and said: "Miss Misha's orange kimono looks good today."
A closer look at Amysha's current shape is not a light-weight kimono, but a very gorgeous and grand one.
Amysha immediately said: "It's the boss lady who prepared it, and Moxue yours, hurry and change it. We will go shopping in a while." Amysha pushed Moxue's back.
"And mine?"
"Ok."
"Okay." Mo Xue walked back to the hotel, and when Shizi's path passed by Jiu Lanyu, there was a hint of sharpness in her black eyes. She glanced at Jiu Lanmu, her demonic lips slightly opened: "You opened the door deliberately last night." She whispered in Jiu Lanmu's ear as she passed by.
"Huh..." He smiled and said nothing.
Mo Xue's black eyes were cold, and after all, she went back to the hotel. With the enthusiastic hospitality of the clerk, she was put on a kimono, and she was wrapped in seven clothes, which looked very complicated and cumbersome.
Her hair was also combed into a bun, which was a very thick bun, and the hairpins of Japanese hairpins were delicate and beautiful.
In front of the floor mirror. She has a white and red kimono, white is the background color, and red is the color of the mandala flower. Mo Xue, who used to be a model, wore numerous cumbersome dresses. But this is the first time for this kind of clothes, the clogs on the feet are also very high, and it does not look very easy to walk.
"Miss, it's a natural clothes rack. It looks good in this dress," the clerk said.
Mo Xue smiled politely: "Thank you."
Opening the sliding door, Mo Xue walked out of the dressing room. The hairpin on the hair is gently shaken, she is a typical oriental beauty, and the kimono is very suitable for wearing on the body.
The moment she came out, An Yuchen slightly smiled: "It's beautiful."
Mo Xue also smiled.
And Hao stood on a plate, leaning leisurely on the wooden wall beside him, silver eyes glanced at Mo Xue, did not speak, just glanced at it, then turned away.
Ji Lanmu and An Yuchen are simple casual clothes, while Mo Xue and Amy Sha are cumbersome clothes, and it is very common to wear kimonos in Japan. After four people had breakfast in the morning, they embarked on a journey of play.