Big Bodhi: Yinyue

　　 Moon goes to transit.

　　 "You go out first."

　　 Zhao Yinyue’s voice is extremely calm, and the bright white moonlight shines on her delicate face through the window lattice, setting her off like a fairy who is immortal.

　　 Jihong shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Yue'er, you won’t get in for several days. It’s not a way to go on like this. What's more...you tortured yourself like this, what should you do in the new year?"

　　 He lifted his chin, the direction he looked at was the seven-day-old baby beside Zhao Yinyue.

　　 It's strange to say that the baby has **** and white eyes open. He doesn't cry or make trouble. He just looks at Zhao Yinyue fixedly without blinking.

　　 Zhao Yinyue whispered: "I'll let you out, I have my own sense of new year."

　　 Ji Hong still had a wry smile on his face, tried to take a step forward, and the girl's eyes on the couch became colder.

　　 "You don't want to look at me like this," Ji Hong pointed to the baby in the white fleece swaddle, "Yue'er, you shut yourself in the room without allowing anyone to touch the young man. Why on earth? "

　　 Zhao Yinyue looked down at the white-skinned baby in her arms, and whispered: "Tomorrow you will know."

　　 Jihong looked at the girl in the snow-white dress on the couch, without a trace of temper, and stepped out angrily.

　　 What he didn't know was that the last glance was forever goodbye.

　　卯时.

　　 "Yue'er, have some porridge."

　　 Jihong opened the door and walked in.

　　 I saw only one sleeping baby. There was a silvery white crescent at the center of the baby's eyebrows, and the white light glowed with blazing white light, which was extremely mysterious.