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Chapter Thirty-Two

"But, sister Zhiqing." Mo Jianchen moved an inch closer to Du Zhiqing. His eyes were searching and sincere and gentle, and he asked Du Zhiqing: "You said that I am the one you imagined in this painting?"

But when you and I really meet again in Muzhou City, is my appearance now the same as what you imagined?"

Du Zhiqing turned to look at Mo Jianchen, raised the corners of his eyes slightly, smiled playfully, turned his head again, and said playfully: "That's not true, the brother Chen in my impression is sensible, kind and

A considerate and down-to-earth elder brother, even when he grows up, he should be a gentle and elegant young man in the future."

"But who knew that my brother Chen would become like that when he grew up. He was glib and frivolous. He ruined my good mood when we first met. He was completely different from what I imagined. I really hate him to death.

Now, he is nothing like the elder brother Chen when he was a child."

"I..." After hearing her words, Mo Jianchen couldn't help but frown anxiously, trying to explain something.

But Du Zhiqing turned his head again, his eyes fell on his face, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled softly, and continued: "But, although this brother Chen is a little annoying and slick, he is kind to me."

But it hasn’t changed.”

"In order to gain my approval, he tried his best to buy a hairpin suitable for me to apologize to me. In order not to make me angry, he would rather suffer the cold all night than disobey me.

.”

"I would get drunk and pester him nonsensically, but he wouldn't get upset. He would let me do whatever I wanted. He could still play with me patiently and protect me as before. With him around, I

I won’t worry about anything.”

As she said that, she paused, her gaze fell on Mo Jianchen's bright eyes with a bit of tenderness, and she said sincerely and softly: "Although the Brother Chen I see now is not the same as what I imagined.

It's different, but he is still my brother Chen. He is still the brother Chen that I can trust and rely on."

"Although our reunion was not as graceful and beautiful as I imagined when we met under the poplar tree, I did not wait for Brother Chen for ten years in vain. As long as he is still the Brother Chen who can be good to me wholeheartedly, it is enough.

"

"So this Brother Chen under the poplar tree, although I imagined it, is still the Brother Chen in front of me, because his original intention has not changed."

Mo Jianchen listened carefully to what Du Zhiqing said. Every word and sentence she said was deeply imprinted into his heart. Although this silly girl looked confused, she kept thinking of herself.

Put it in the most important position in her heart.

Hearing her heartfelt words, Mo Jianchen's heart was flooded with layers of emotion. Looking at the most innocent and touching smile on this little girl's face, she felt even more beautiful.

Pleasant.

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and looked deeply at the person in front of him. The smile on his face was also from the bottom of his heart, and he said to him sincerely: "It turns out that in sister Zhiqing's heart, I am so important."

"Don't worry, I won't let you down this time. I will always be the brother Chen who you can rely on, who can pamper you and tolerate you for no reason, and will always be by your side."

Du Zhiqing's eyes were filled with a faint layer of autumn. He smiled calmly and nodded: "Of course I believe you, you have always been my brother Chen."

As she spoke, she looked at the scroll again and said to Mo Jianchen sincerely: "Brother Chen, actually, the poplar tree in this painting and you on it all have a meaning in my heart.

.”

"The token of reunion between you and me is the poplar tree, and this poplar tree also has the meaning of strength and courage. In the painting, you stand under the poplar tree, with your head held high and your chest high, majestic and heroic. I hope you can be like this poplar tree."

Like a tree, it is not afraid of wind and frost, nor is it afraid of ups and downs.”

"I also hope that in the future you will be full of fortitude, move forward bravely, boldly pursue your dreams, and realize your dream of defending your homeland as a knight."

"I actually drew this painting for you and gave it to you. I was just afraid that if I didn't draw it well, you would laugh at it, so I didn't dare to show it to you. If you feel bad about it,

Then I will practice for a few more days, and when my painting skills mature, I will paint another one for you."

"If not, I will keep this painting." Mo Jianchen took the painting from Du Zhiqing's hand, with a little glimmer of light in his eyes, and said with a sincere smile: "This is the love that sister Zhiqing has cherished for me for ten years.

Of course I have to accept friendship well, nothing is more precious than this."

Du Zhiqing pursed his lips slightly, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "As long as you don't dislike it."

At this moment, the boy and girl seemed to be wrapped in all the graceful warmth between heaven and earth.

"Well...Brother Chen, I want to ask you something!" Du Zhiqing suddenly remembered something, raised his head, and said to Mo Jianchen with a bit of a whisper.

Mo Jianchen listened carefully: "Oh? What do you want to ask me?"

Thinking of what happened that day, Du Zhiqing couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but he couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart. He blushed and asked Mo Jianchen hesitantly: "Brother Chen, that day... we finished drinking on Xiufeng Mountain.

After drinking, I was drunk, how did we get back?"

"You're still talking about it." Mo Jianchen smiled helplessly: "You don't know, you were drunk and stayed on the mountain, refusing to leave. In the end, I even dragged and coaxed you.

I just sent you back to Luanxiang Pavilion. You are such a little ancestor when you are drunk."

"Ah...is this really like this?" Du Zhiqing couldn't help but feel a little disbelieving after hearing this. His face also felt slightly hot. He lowered his head and rubbed his sleeves a few times.

She hesitated for a moment, lowered her voice a few degrees, and whispered: "I drank too much and can't remember anything. Then...did I say something nonsensical?"

Hearing this, Mo Jianchen couldn't help laughing, and said while laughing: "I said it at the time, and when you wake up and find out, you will definitely regret what you said at that time, hahaha

…”

"Oh, why are you laughing?" Du Zhiqing waved his sleeves towards Mo Jianchen and said with a bit of embarrassment: "Let me ask you a serious question, what did I say that day?"

Mo Jianchen stopped laughing, looked at Du Zhiqing with a half-smiling look, and said to her: "Are you sure you want me to say it? Then you have to promise me. After I say it, you can

Don’t be angry, don’t lose your temper!”

"Oh, just say it." Du Zhiqing frowned, "What are you doing with your whining? I'll let you say it, so just say it."

"Ahem, cough, cough." Mo Jianchen coughed twice deliberately, straightened his expression, and said to her: "Okay, then I'll tell you, that day on Xiufeng Mountain, you told me that you wanted to sleep with me.

On Xiufeng Mountain, he also said that he would never be separated from me."

He said that there was a trace of amusement in his eyes again, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked sideways at Du Zhiqing, and said teasingly: "You said you talk nonsense when you are drunk, or are you just greedy for my beauty?"

It’s been a long time since I’ve been drunk and told the truth!”

"What are you talking about? You can talk, let's see if I don't teach you a lesson!" After hearing his words, Du Zhiqing blushed instantly, stared, and raised her hand to slap him on the head.

go.

"Alas, what did you admit just now?" Mo Jianchen pushed her hand and stopped her: "Who just said you wouldn't be angry? It's a puppy who broke his promise!"

"Huh." Du Zhiqing withdrew her hand, but her face was still flushed. She hugged her shoulders and lowered her head, and said a little shyly: "What you just said, I am a girl, how can I

……well……"

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became. In the end, it was so low that she couldn't even hear her.

"Huh?" Mo Jianchen came closer to her, his eyes fell on her red cheeks, and he said to her with a bit of playfulness and exploration in his eyes: "But those words were not said by me, they were said by you yourself.

ah."

"And I didn't intend to tell you all this. You insisted on letting me tell you. It was you who said that you wanted to sleep with me on Xiufeng Mountain, using the sky as a quilt and the ground as a bed. I still

I wonder how you could say such a thing, you shouldn’t..."

"Oh, stop talking." Du Zhiqing quickly turned her head and stopped Mo Jianchen from continuing.

But when she saw the playful smile on Mo Jianchen's face, she felt even more shy. She quickly looked away, not looking into his eyes, lowered her head and whispered: "Those are all my drinks."

There are countless things you talk and do after getting drunk, so don’t hold on to those words all the time.”

"How could I hold on to those words?" Unexpectedly, Mo Jianchen actually spread his hands and pretended to be innocent: "In the conscience of heaven and earth, I didn't say anything. It was you who insisted on letting me tell you.

Yes, then I have to tell the truth and I can still lie to you."

As he spoke, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised again, and he said playfully: "When you were drunk, you said more than once that you wanted to be with me forever, and I will send you back."

After Luo Zhutang, you still held my hand in front of Aunt Aqing."

"Could it be that you vomited the truth while drunk? If you really want to marry me, I wouldn't mind marrying you as my wife."

"Oh, okay, stop talking!" Du Zhiqing shook his sleeves shyly and anxiously, and hurriedly stopped Mo Jianchen.

Thinking of what happened that day and what her mother said to herself, she couldn't help but feel regretful and angry. She hammered her hand and chopped off her foot, and said angrily: "I, I, I... why am I like this? Why am I drinking?"

, I can say anything indiscriminately, this and this..."

"Hey, let me tell you!" She said and turned her head again, with a bit of shyness and a bit of seriousness on her face and said to Mo Jianchen: "What I said that day was because I drank too much and talked nonsense.

Yes, you are not allowed to take it seriously, and you are not allowed to say it randomly."

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