"You are not mine, what am I watching you do?" I was so amused and crying. I recognized myself as pretending to be stupid, and there was nothing to blame in my character, and I was even more proud of it.

"I am yours. I have always been yours, and never others have ever been," he said.

I asked in a conditioned reflexive manner, "What did you say?" My tone was too rapid, and I covered my mouth in fear. He took my hand away from my mouth, gently stroked my fingers across my mouth, and smiled softly, wondering if I was mocking myself for my stupidity, I blushed and glared at him. He said, "You are mine, eat now, or I will feed you."

"It's not this." He must have said it, it's so cunning, I pointed it out angrily.

"Oh? What sentence am I saying?" He looked at me, his face full of embarrassment, which made me even more embarrassed. I cleared my throat, and the words were about to come out of my mouth when I suddenly realized that I was not his Piaomiao, and sneered, "I am not your Piaomiao, I don't know if your Piaomiao can still wait for you patiently."

His face immediately collapsed and he said coldly, "You have to eat this food if you don't eat it." He got up and left, and I lay on the bed directly. He must have known what the word shame means. Deep affection is not something that everyone uses as masks.

I quickly realized that my thoughts were wrong. He actually put my head up and put it in his arms. I don’t know if I was too immersed in my thoughts or if he was too fast. When I woke up, my chin had fallen into his hands.

I struggled in panic, and now only my head could move. I closed my lips tightly, but couldn't resist his hand. I asked unwillingly, "Will you treat her like this when she was there?"

"No!" He uttered these short words coldly.

"She ran away, right?" I said. He put down the bowl he had just picked up. The table was very interesting and could be placed on the bed. The borders around it were round and protruding, as if to prevent food from falling from falling from the table on the bed. My legs were under this table.

"No." He said. His eyes became deeper and deeper.

"No? Humph, I don't want to see you either. Otherwise, she will definitely come back to find you. If I see you like this..." I didn't say anything again. The expression on his face made me extremely unhappy. What kind of monster is that woman with the same name as me? She can actually indulge him intimate with other women. I smacked my tongue and shook my head solemnly. The image of a beautiful man in my heart fell far away. By the way, I sighed, "If it were me, I wouldn't like you. You are not dedicated and simple and rough."

"Don't you want to be with me for a lifetime?"

I widened my eyes. Did this man treat me as a fool? Such words were utterly a joke. The mask of affection was worn for too long, so I must have forgotten my essence. I am not the one who rescued him, and I would not save him, and I would turn myself into it. In addition to him, there are other people on my planet who want me to take care of me. I will definitely sift through those people to find the real affectionate and long-lasting people.

"You are not what I want, I will definitely be with others for the rest of my life." I smiled sweetly, laughing like an idiot, allowing his face to become even colder.

"The face change is very fast." I raised my eyebrows lightly and looked up at him. At this time, I felt that I had the upper hand and looked at him with pity.

"You are urging me?" His face changed to his usual face. I felt very bored and muttered, "She must think you are simple and crude and unwilling to spend your whole life with you."

"Is that true?" The curled dimples on the corner of his mouth were slightly attracted by him.

"You like to look at me," he said. He didn't let me dodge, and wouldn't let me put aside the loss of my mind just now. He curled up a bigger bend, and the dimples on his face became deeper.

"Open your mouth." His voice was extremely charming.

After I had enough food and drink, I sat on the bed, with my hands on the bed board, watching him slowly eat the remaining food.

"If you are good, listen to me, I will take you out for a walk." He put down his chopsticks, picked up the cloth I used on the table, wiped the corners of his mouth, and looked elegant, like flowers swaying in the breeze. It was a pleasing picture. Looking at him like this, I saved me from trying my best and torture my eyes.

"If your Piaomiao doesn't reject me playing with you, I don't mind." I said.

"She will definitely be very happy," he said. He put down his handkerchief, took the table, and placed it at the door. I looked at his back, standing like a tough guy, walking like a king's domineering aura, squatting, and bent into the painting. You can see such a picture every day, even with a mask, it is a pleasing mask for me. Looking at him, I have a blessing.

"I have no problem either." I leaned back on the bed railing, my stomach was full, and I was lazy, soft, and I was completely out of anger.

"Today, we are a festival here, and it will be very lively at night. Are you willing to go with me?" He stood beside the bed, with his hands on his back, and his body bent slightly, so that I could look up at him without having to find it difficult.

"Evening? What festivals will be there at night? Are there singing and dancing?" I asked.

He gently tapped my lips with his fingers a few times, and then I realized that I had pouted. Xiaohua had spoken to Presbyopia like this many times. I felt that this child was really unable to grow up and felt sad for Presbyopia. She had raised a child for so long. Now, I do the same. I touched it back and forth several times with my hands uncertainly, and finally withdrew my mouth, looked at him, and waited for him to explain.

"Moon Day," he said.

"Moon Festival? Just look at the moon?" I shook my head. The moon in the sky is the light of the night for them. For me, it is the planet under the jurisdiction of others. Is your own planet not good? I have to envy other people's planets, I am very narcissistic.

"On the Moon Festival, there will be lanterns, juggling, snacks, etc., which are very lively."

I used to stand in the alley, and although the bustling on both sides was separated by the wall, I could hear deep or shallow songs between men and women; I could also hear the collision of objects from farther places, accompanied by scolding; I could hear the sound of their shoe bottoms rubbing against the ground when they were on the way; I could hear every once in a while, someone would wear bamboo tubes and loudly remind people to pay attention to the candles and not cause fires.

"If it's not good-looking, we'll come back." Long seemed to understand my feelings very much. When he said this, I asked in a dilemma, "Do you want to see it?"

"I want to see." He said solemnly. I nodded. Since I was playing time, I will accompany him for the time being.

"I'll go and prepare some," he said.

"Wait, do you still want to lock me in here?" I pointed around.

"It's been removed long ago," he said.

After he left, I pushed the front uncertainly, walked my hand through the edge of the bed without touching the obstacles.

Walking out of bed, I tap my shoes and open my eyes and ears.

The sun is bright outside, and the blue sky is pure and the color of the blue sky makes people feel happy. The path paved with flat stone is winding around. The deliberately planted next to the road is actually full of order. People who decorate the yard are boring enough. Long passes through the garden arch and loses his figure.

"Hurry and send someone to arrange a lively event in the entire capital." Long said to a child. This child is Hum, Hum, who raised his head from the pile of paper like an old man, showing a sad expression that is not of this age. "It's too urgent. I'll arrange everyone out, and it may not be as lively as you said."

"Let all stores not close. Until the early morning, we will give them a reward of money based on indicators such as the size of the store, the intensity of work, etc. Curry's lanterns are taken out and hung on the street..."

"You are crazy! Those lanterns are made by famous artists, and some of them are dead. If they are broken, how can you make up for them when they are broken?"

"Let the people in the palace beside you, and there are notes hanging on the lanterns. Guess riddles. The riddles and answers are asked to write them. Those who guess the riddles will be rewarded on the spot."

"Well. The idea is good. I will write it down and I will definitely complete your pick-up task."

I laughed, this big and small one is really interesting, and Long's thoughts are deep enough. I licked my lips. This kind of man is not something that I, a novice who has never touched a man, can handle.
Chapter completed!