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Giant trees rise from the valley floor, and the green canopy sways above the canyon.

The valley floor is full of long, thick tree roots, and the town above it is bustling with lights.

The lantern under the eaves shines with a warm orange fire, showing the appearance of a chubby fox, delicate and small, cute and chic.

Fresh breezes.

The long hair was lightly brushed, and the black robe fell silently. Lan Yue hugged Qianling and landed lightly in the open space in front of the house, and the slender black wings quietly gathered behind her.

The lanterns under the eaves swayed quietly, and shadows flickered slightly in the open space in front of the house.

Landing on her feet, Qianling breathed a sigh of relief, leaned down and put the chubby, heavy brown sugar in her arms on the ground.

The black tail shook vigilantly and leisurely, and the brown sugar shook a pair of black cat ears, looking around and sniffing, curiously opening the pair of green cat pupils, tilting its head to "meow" to look at its new home.

Qianling watched it sniff around against the ground, burrowing into the soft grass and rolling, like a fluffy round ball, and smiled lightly.

Brown Sugar is back, and a regret she has been having in her heart has been filled.

It's just that this guy seems to have been raised too well by Xiaoyue, and he is getting fatter and fatter, it seems that she has to help him lose weight, otherwise I am afraid that he will not be able to walk in the future if he is so fat.

Straightening the chestnut hair that had been blown by the wind on her cheeks, Qianling turned to look at the young man who was standing quietly behind her.

"Satsuki, thank you for sending me back. ”

Probably because Brown Sugar came back and was in a clear mood, she looked up into his eyes, her eyes were clear and sincere, and a smile appeared on her lips.

The night breeze was shallow, lifting the boy's black robe.

The black hair hung softly on his chest and waist, and the breeze was quietly blowing, glowing with the soft and warm orange fire of the lantern.

The long eyelashes hang low like a fine fan, casting a faint shadow on the fair cheeks.

Lan Yue looked at the smile on her face, a little distracted.

It's been too long since I've seen her smile so relaxed and unreserved at him.

He hadn't seen her since he left her, and every time she saw him, she would run away without saying a word, and if she couldn't escape, she would dodge intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was some kind of man-eating monster.

If it weren't for the fact that Brown Sugar came back, she felt a lot more relaxed and happy, and I am afraid she would not have inadvertently shown such a smile to him......

The eyelashes drooped slightly, Lan Yue pursed her lips and did not speak, and there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.

He's not as good as the cat......

Qianling looked at him silently and looked distracted, got closer in confusion, stretched out her hand and shook it lightly in front of his eyes:

"Satsuki?"

Lan Yue was slightly stunned, and came back to look at her face that suddenly approached, the amber eyes that clearly reflected his shadow-

A pair of dark red eyes flashed with a hint of panic, and he unconsciously took a step back.

With a slight pause in his hand, Qianling was stunned when he watched his reaction, and blinked a little blankly.

With a slight burn in her cheeks, Lan Yue looked at her with some embarrassment, lowered her head and looked away, avoiding her suspicious gaze.

That's almost a reflex.

In the past, every time she suddenly approached him like this, nothing good happened. Either someone pinched his face and pinched it hurt, or he was rubbed his hair and crumpled into a mess, and sometimes when she was in a particularly good mood, she might pick him up and hula and turn around a few times......

Unconsciously, he slowly developed the habit of automatically backing away as soon as she approached.

Even if he wasn't in Ellen Ess now, even if he knew she couldn't run over to pinch his face, rub his hair, or hug him in circles with a smile like she used to be—of course, he wasn't the same little kid he used to be, and she couldn't hold him......

But he still retains this habit.

"Xiao Yue," Qianling frowned as she looked at his somewhat unnatural expression and the faint flush on her cheeks that was barely visible, "Are you uncomfortable?"

From the time he left the treehouse, he was silent all the way, looking a little depressed and lacking in energy.

Lan Yue looked at her deeply, her eyelashes drooping, and she shook her head.

"Huh, why is there a cat here?"

"Ah Xi, Xiaoguo! Come and see! I've never seen such a fat cat, it's like a cotton ball!"

Li Jing's excited voice came faintly from the room.

Qianling looked over there.

This guy brown sugar has unceremoniously entered the door by himself.

The long hair was lightly brushed, and the white cheeks were smeared with orange fire, soft and warm, outlining the delicate contours.

Lan Yue quietly stared at Qianling in front of her, and her voice was low:

"Let's go inside. ”

The voice was calm and unwavering, but there was a hint of imperceptible gloom.

Looks like she wasn't going to let him in......

Based on the reaction of the fox siblings who saw him last time by the river, it is estimated that she never mentioned him to anyone......

Qianling looked back at his soft and hazy face smeared in the lantern firelight, and nodded slowly.

She turned and walked into the room with her head bowed, her chestnut hair falling over her shoulders and her white skirt fluttering gently at her knees.

"Ling. ”

Suddenly, his voice came from behind him.

After a pause, Qianling stood under the eaves and turned around.

The night is misty, the night breeze is shallow, and the long black hair is bathed in orange firelight, glowing with a soft glow.

The black robe is lightly flicked, and the fur of the black fox on the neck and shoulders is soft and warm.

The young man sat in a black robe and stood quietly in front of the eaves. The fair and delicate face is smeared with soft firelight, and a pair of dark red eyes are magnificent and crystalline, like a red lotus quietly blooming in the twilight, soft and beautiful.

He stared at her deeply, his eyes clear, and a hint of struggle and hesitation flashed in his eyes.

"Satsuki?"

Qianling looked at him, and when she saw that he stopped her and didn't speak, she tilted her head slightly.

He looked at her and spoke slowly, in a soft voice:

“...... Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Qianling looked at the seriousness in his eyes and was stunned, and pulled his hair a little dazedly, as if he was trying to think of something, and his face gradually wrinkled.

"Forget it. ”

His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he turned away expressionlessly, his long black wings stretching silently, quietly dissolving into the twilight.

Only Qianling was left standing under the eaves, looking at the direction where he disappeared in a daze, and pulled his hair suspiciously.

I always feel ...... Satsuki seemed to be angry.

In the past, no matter how much she messed around at Eren Is's house, whether it was blowing up the kitchen, making all kinds of weird new dishes for him, or telling him bedtime fairy tales in a magical voice...... He just looked at her helplessly, and there was a hint of gentleness and tolerance in his clear eyes.

Sometimes it really annoys him, and when he stares at her without blinking, she cheekily comes up to him and poses in all kinds of strange poses, and if he can't do it, he will hug him twice and coax him twice, and finally he will always obediently raise his hand in surrender, and helplessly shake his head and sigh and stay away from her.

Qianling recalled that Xiao Yue was extremely annoyed but helpless when she was bullied by her before, and smiled softly.

At that time, his small face was tense, and a pair of crystal clear silver eyes glared at her viciously, but he clumsily didn't know how to refute, so cute.

And when she smiled indifferently and leaned over to hug him and rub it around, that angry and tense little face would be shy and red again, like a pink peach.

Qianling looked at the swaying shadows on the ground in front of the house in a daze, and didn't see the young man standing quietly.

With her hands clenched slightly, she slowly lowered her eyelids.

But whether he stared at her with his eyes or ignored her with a stiff face, it wasn't his angry look.

In my memory, Xiaoyue was really angry with her, but in fact, there was only one time.

That day, Lin Chuan came to the house to look for her, and the two had a dispute about Xiaoyue's identity and where to stay, but he happened to hear it.

He stood there so quietly that day, with his silver hair hanging down at his feet. He watched her quietly, his former mildness and tolerance gradually extinguished, and frost condensed in his eyes, cold and distant.

His face was expressionless, his eyes were deep and complex, and even the breath around him was cold as if frozen......

Just like when he left just now, he whispered "Forget it", although she couldn't see his expression, she could feel it clearly......

He was angry.

Qianling slowly lowered her head and sighed.

Xiao Yue took such good care of Brown Sugar for her, and specially sent her and Brown Sugar back, but she didn't even let him in the door, he must have been very angry......

But she can't help it, if Li Jing's gossip mad demon knows that she knows the Moon God of the Demon Clan, then her future days will ...... It's scary to think about!

Qianling turned around and walked towards the house, her steps paused slightly, she stood there and slowly lowered her head, her chestnut hair hanging down, covering her face and drowning out the expression on her face.

It's just that......

Only this time, she couldn't coax him like she used to.