The girl's clear and beautiful eyes were sparkling.
Even if he wears brown goggles, he can't hide it.
Mo He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He has keen vision and can see in all directions, so he can naturally understand Lu Enqi's thoughts.
Thinking of her lying next to his ear a few days ago and calling him Hehe brother, Mo He felt hot and his skiing speed slowed down.
But then he thought about what Hua Qinwan said, and Mo He suddenly felt like a stone was stuck in his heart.
It hurt him.
He stretched out his long legs, stepped on his skis, and slid towards the nearby woods.
Not long after, it disappeared into the shadow of the trees.
As soon as Mo He left, Lu Enqi lost the energy to talk.
She sat down on the snow, took off the ski cap on her head, and threw it to her feet, "I'm not slipping anymore, I'm tired."
Lu Yanshu smiled fondly and said, "Little girl, I'm tired before I even start skating. Usually every time I come here, I skate for two or three hours, and I can't even push her away."
The old man Gu Yifeng said seriously: "Because my master is gone, someone has lost her goal. She is not tired physically, but mentally."
Lu Enqi rolled her eyes at him, "You are the only one who talks a lot."
Gu Yifeng made a face at her and went to find Mo He.
Lu Yanshu put down his snow pole, sat down next to Lu Enqi, and said in a composed manner: "If you make a sudden move, your mother will definitely not be able to accept it. Mo He is nearly half your age, and it would be difficult for any parent to accept it. Accepting such a big Things need a process, let your mother take her time. You are still young now, focus on your studies first, calm down and don't be anxious. It's just a good time to test yourself to see if you really like Mo He? Like it This thing is just a feeling. Feelings are the most unreliable. You feel you like him today, but you may not like him tomorrow."
Lu Enqi said crisply: "I feel sorry for him, and feeling sorry for him is the highest form of liking."
Lu Yanshu was noncommittal and picked up the ski hat and put it on her, "Then we'll see. If you still say so firmly in three years that your father agrees to you being together. In these three years, my father will find a way to persuade your mother."
Lu Enqi's big eyes flashed with surprise, "Really?"
"When did dad lie to you? The premise is that Mo He also likes you and has been waiting for you."
Lu Enqi was half frustrated.
She couldn't figure out what Mo He was thinking, and thought he was like a mystery.
Furthermore, Mo He is indeed not young.
After just a few days together, could Mo He wait for her for three years?
It’s simply a fantasy.
Lu Enqi stood up dejectedly, "I'm going to go to the hot spring. It's too cold. My body is cold and my heart is even colder. Who knows the feeling of being broken up in love in the winter."
Lu Yanshu still laughed.
A daughter of the Lu family has just grown up, and she expresses her sorrow in order to compose new poems.
"Let's go." Lu Yanshu picked up the snow pole and slid towards the exit with her.
Here, Gu Yifeng caught up with Mo He.
Mo He said: "Let's go back."
Gu Yifeng raised the corner of his lips, "You're here, go have a meal and soak in the hot springs, stay overnight and then go back. You caught the wind and cold a few days ago, so soaking in the hot springs can drive away the cold. Don't worry, the villa is very big, you may not touch it Fuck my aunt. It doesn’t matter if we run into each other. How dare you, a grown man, be afraid of a yellow-haired girl like her?"
Mo He was not afraid of her.
The one who was worried was Hua Qinwan.
There is a kind of torture that does not bleed or break bones, but it hurts more than a sword.
Mo He and Gu Yifeng returned to the room.
After changing clothes, Mo He packed his luggage and was about to leave, but heavy snow fell from the sky.
With such heavy snow, it is unsafe to hit the road.
Gu Yifeng stretched out his hand to catch a few snowflakes, "If people don't leave guests, God will leave guests. Master, you can't leave."
Mo He turned around and returned to the room without saying a word.
The room has an indoor hot spring.
The master and apprentice took off their clothes, put on swimming trunks, and sat in the hot spring pool.
Mo He sat leaning against the wall of the pool, stretched out his two long legs, closed his eyes slightly, and his thick long eyelashes drooped, casting a thin shadow under his eyes.
The hot spring water is steaming.
Under the dense mist, Mo He's handsome and fair face was looming.
He has lost a lot of weight these days.
When he loses weight, he becomes handsome with an air of immortality.
Gu Yifeng looked at him, "Master, have you taken the elixir of immortality? How come you haven't aged at all after all these years? My aunt said when she was a child that you are good at skills and will definitely live longer than us. Maybe you will wear sackcloth for us in the future. Dai Xiao. I laughed at her for being naive at that time, but looking at it now, you really might live longer than us."
He was teasing, trying to liven up the atmosphere.
But Mo He got into his heart.
Master Mo Xuandao lived to be more than 110 years old and died without any illness.
Ordinary people live to be over ninety years old, which is a long life.
When he thought about having to pay Lu Enqi's death in the future, Mo He felt as if he was being pulled by something.
Hindsight.
Only then did Mo He realize that his heart had drifted from Xiao Yifeng to Lu Enqi.
Usually, he would consider Xiao Yifeng immediately.
Mo He took a towel and threw it on Gu Yifeng's shoulders, "Put it on. I asked you to practice hard. You said you wanted to study. You study piano, paint, and do business every day, but you just don't have time to practice hard. Master accepts you as his disciple, yes If you want me to take care of you until you die, you will have to trouble me to help you with your posthumous affairs."
Gu Yifeng put on the towel and said, "There is no way. If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. If I want to take over the family business in the future, I must be versatile and have enough kung fu to protect myself."
Mo He raised his eyes and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him, "I originally wanted to teach you everything my master taught me so that I can travel around the world. But you have only learned one-thirtieth of it, and you are not good at it. I can't even leave." Walk."
Gu Yifeng said in his heart, he just learned it slowly because he couldn't bear to let you go.
Mo He was about to say something else when he suddenly realized that the curtains were not tightly drawn.
He stood up from the hot spring pool, put on a bath towel, and went to draw the curtains.
As his hand pulled away, Mo He's eyes suddenly hardened.
I caught a glimpse of two familiar figures not far away, one tall and one slender, walking towards this side.
He is tall like Lu Yanshu and wears a black coat.
She is as thin as Lu Enqi, wearing a moon-white cashmere coat, apricot-colored short boots, long black hair hanging loosely on her shoulders, no hat, no umbrella.
It was getting dark now, and red lanterns were lit on the roadside.
Lu Enqi's slender figure looked slim and graceful in the red halo cast by the lantern.
She is as beautiful as a quiet girl in an ancient painting.
Mo He unconsciously opened the curtain a little and followed her figure with his eyes.
I don't know how long I was in trance, but suddenly I felt something was wrong.
Mo He shook his head, trying to get her shadow out of his mind.
But I can't drive him away no matter what.
That moon-white figure seemed to be burned into his mind.
"Wow!"
Mo He drew the curtains tightly.
He turned around, walked to the hot spring pool, sat down, and said to Gu Yifeng: "Your grandpa is about forty or fifty meters outside the window without an umbrella or wearing a hat. Go and give him an umbrella."
Gu Yifeng smiled faintly and said pointedly: "It's my aunt who didn't hold an umbrella."
Having seen through his thoughts, Mo He raised his voice and said, "Go quickly."
"Okay, the master who values sex over friends has forgotten his apprentice when he has an aunt."
"Don't tell your grandpa, I asked you to give it away."
"rest assured."
Gu Yifeng got up from the hot spring pool, wiped off the water on his body, and changed his clothes.
He took two umbrellas and put on his hat and Mo He's scarf.
Going out, I quickly found Lu Yanshu and Lu Enqi.
Gu Yifeng stuffed the umbrella, hat and scarf into Lu Enqi's hands, "Hey, here you go. You are such a big man and you don't know how to take care of yourself, so you have to trouble me to deliver them."
Lu Enqi glanced at him and said, "You're being sentimental, let's enjoy the snow for a while and then go back."
"Don't be too sentimental. I won't give it away. My master asked me to give it away. By the way, he asked me not to tell you. It was him who asked me to give it away. You pretend not to know, remember? Auntie."
Lu Enqi's hand holding the umbrella tightened, with many thoughts on his mind.
