Mo Yun immediately became interested. "Yes, I really want to jump."

She let go of her own hands and jumped at will.

The long curly waves are flying in the wind. Under the moonlight, Moyun's delicate face seems to be covered with a dreamlike halo.

I don't think she's ever been so crazy. She's laughing all the time, and the laughter is very good.

At the moment, she is like a pure little girl who is not familiar with the world. Her laughter is enough to infect any complex heart in the world.

White waves have long been used to the gloom of the world, and they have been living in the darkness.

At this time, however, they were all moved by Moyun's purity.

But they have no other thoughts about her. They just think this girl is simple and beautiful, and this is something they will never find again in their life.

When Hao Yansen saw such a Moyun, he suddenly heard a classic melody in his mind.

Sweet honey, the sweet honey of your smile, like flowers in the spring wind, in the spring wind.

Where, where I met you

Your smile is so familiar that I can't think of it for a moment.

Ah, in a dream.

In my dream, I saw you in my dream

[Miss Mo, haven't we met before? ]

[guess? ]

[…… ]

[but you can find the answer in a song. ]

[what? ]

[Sweet…… honey。 ]

with the classical melody and the familiar memories, Hao Yansen's heart beat hard, and his eyes were suddenly dark as fire.

Sweethoney, it means sweet honey.

They had met in a dream, and that was her original answer. It was only then that he understood what she meant.

Ming knew that she was just a perfunctory answer, but he didn't know why. He really felt that they had met in a dream.

Because her smile is really familiar, as if it had already appeared in his dream

Hao Yansen looks at Mo Yun deeply. At this moment, he knows clearly that he is about to fall.

……

In the early morning, when they came to the restaurant, they saw that the table had already been set with a rich breakfast.

"Wow, who made it, so rich?" White wave deliberately made a surprised expression, "let me guess, it must be our snail girl, right?"

Shang Shibai gave him a look. "Miss Mo did it."

"You're boring." White wave immediately opened the chair and sat down.

Moyun said with a smile, "it's to thank you for your help yesterday, and it's specially made for you. It's just a little thought. I hope you don't dislike it. "

"How could it be abandoned. We are lucky to have the food made by Junmei's paper. " Bai Lang is very active in the atmosphere. When Hao Yansen comes down, they have a good chat.

But when several people saw how haggard Hao Yansen was, they were all surprised.

"What's the matter with you? Don't tell me, you worked hard all night without a rest. " Bai Lang asked in surprise.

Hao Yansen didn't answer, but he didn't see anyone, especially Mo Yun.

Moyun put the bread slices smeared with strawberry jam on his plate. "This is my special strawberry jam. It's delicious, but it's a little sweet. Do you like it?"

Hao Yansen didn't hear anything. He heard a word "sweet".

His nerve seemed to be trampled on and beat violently.

"I don't eat sweet." For a moment, he refused conditionally.

But his reaction was a bit abrupt. Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think much about it.