Yan Yu, what is she doing now? She misses you so much and hopes he can come back soon.
When Yan saw her looking listless, it flew around her, sometimes stopping on her shoulders, sometimes stretching out its mouth to pull at the hem of her clothes, and sometimes even using its mouth to pull off the hair tie that bound her hair.
, when he saw her disheveled hair, he kept chirping, as if he was laughing, and then she would get so angry that he chased it all over the tent, threatening to pluck out all the feathers on its body.
After dinner in the evening, Bei Xiaoxiao went to the military doctor again. The handsome guy had slept all day and seemed to be in good spirits. He could already get out of bed. When she saw the horrible clothes on his back,
Shi couldn't help laughing.
He saw her smiling, with a silly look on her face, and kept looking at her smiling, as if she hadn't seen anyone smile in eight hundred years. Bei Xiaoxiao felt embarrassed when he kept staring at her like this.[
He and Yan Yu were about the same height. Bei Xiaoxiao went back to the camp and got a set of Yan Yu's clothes and asked him to change into them. When he put on the clothes, she was not surprised at all. How handsome and charming she was.
, but she already has Yan Yu, otherwise she would definitely fall in love with him.
At night, Bei Xiaoxiao and him sat side by side on a flat ground in the military camp and looked at the moon, while Yanyu was quietly nestled in my arms at the moment. It was a full moon tonight, and the moon in the sky was round and big.
Yes, that light illuminates the entire earth. I wonder if the moon over Yanyu is also so round?
"Hey, you don't have a name yet, can I help you pick one?" He couldn't even remember his own name. She couldn't just call him 'Hey' all the time. Bei Xiaoxiao thought about it and decided to pick one for him.
Give it a name.
"Okay." He nodded concisely.
She found that he was a man of few words. Was he also so taciturn before he lost his memory?
If so, then he must be a relatively introverted man, unlike Yan Yu, who never stingy with his saliva in front of me.
"Then what name do you want to be called?" she glanced at him and asked.
"You can call her whatever you want." His eyes were very dark and deep. He glanced sideways at her, and then cast his gaze forward.
What kind of answer is this? How can anyone be like this? You can call me whatever you like. The corner of Bei Xiaoxiao's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
