"Chirp. ”

The familiar cry came, and the small silver bell whispered between the sound of the rain.

Qianling blinked, quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, the long off-white nightdress poured down to the ankles, and the hollow flower and wood patterns on the skirt were fresh and exquisite.

The door opened, and Xiao Jiu was sitting at the door in the drizzle, pressing a fat gray rabbit that kept struggling under his paws.

Qianling stepped forward to hug its wet head and stroked the broken corner: "You said don't care about me, stupid little chirp, why are you running out on a rainy day......?"

I still remember that day when I returned to the demon clan with Xiaoyue, she hugged him and slept comfortably all the way, and dreamed. dreamed of returning to Ellens's house, dreamed of playing with Xiaoyue Brown Sugar, dreamed that Linchuan came to visit the door, she opened the door and found that Li Jiu, Li Jing Li Xi, Xiaoguo and Xiaoruo were all here......

Later, I heard Longya say that she kept giggling in her dreams that day, and then cried again, crying while crying "Xiaoyue" and "Xiaoyue". He kept hugging her and coaxing, answering one by one, and his clumsy appearance provoked the entourage to cover their mouths and snicker.

It wasn't until she arrived at the Forgotten Forest in the evening that she heard him ask where she wanted to live, and she agreed to go to the treehouse in a daze, and then woke up in the treehouse.

After the people of the Whispering Wind Valley returned to the Orc Clan, there was no trace of the Demon Clan in the territory of the Demon Clan under the Divine Tree. The vacant houses at the bottom of the valley have not yet been rearranged, but they are as silent as stagnant water, and there is no longer any wave.

Qianling didn't want to go back to the once lively house alone, so she simply pretended to be dead in the tree house. He only smiled helplessly and ignored her, as if he had expected it a long time ago. It turned out that he had indeed figured out her stubborn temperament, and Qianling later realized that the entire treehouse had obviously been cleaned up a long time ago, and a full range of household items had been added, and it looked more like a warm home than the treehouse she had hastily cleaned up in the winter before.

Half a month has passed, and Qianling has lived comfortably and leisurely in the tree house. On weekdays, Xiao Jiu is by his side, Longya walks around the tree house, both as a bodyguard and as an errand and food delivery, Qianling no longer has time and free time to be uncomfortable, sad, and feel lonely, and the three of them have been playing in the forest for half a month, and they have changed back to their happy appearance.

"It's pretty cold......"

Qianling rubbed her hands, her bare feet tightened, and she looked up at the rain.

The rain and fog are blowing, and the forest is rendered into a cold ink painting.

She saw a pair of slender black wings in the air, a thin and beautiful young man in a solemn robe, slowly descending from the drizzle, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, and his eyes reflected her appearance.

"And you don't have an umbrella?"

Qianling looked at him stunned for a moment, looked around as if he was looking for something, and simply stepped forward and rushed into the rain curtain, pulled people past and walked towards the tree house.

But his body was lightly embraced by others, the light and shadow passed under his feet, the robe was slightly flicked, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of the bed in the house, leaned over and put her on the edge of the bed and sat down.

"Don't wear shoes again?" the faint tone was like a powerful counterattack.

Qianling was about to tell him not to use an umbrella, but when she heard this, she immediately shut up and sat on the edge of the bed honestly looking at him.

"I opened the door for Xiao Jiu, and I forgot about ......"

"Excuses. He knelt down on one knee, his robe hanging to the ground, and his long black hair poured down to his thin waist.

The pale and slender hand took the staggered shoe on one side, and the other hand picked up the girl's rain-stained foot.

"Xiaoyue!" Qianling was startled, hurriedly retracted her feet, and her cheeks heated up sharply, "I'll just wear it myself, you get up and ......"

Lan Yue lowered her eyelashes and was silent, her hand movements did not stop, she held her feet with one hand, took her shoes with the other hand and put them on carefully, and changed to the other side.

Qianling's eyes were dull and her cheeks were hot, looking at his face faint under the hazy rain and mist. Until the person in front of her finished standing up, her whole body was still tense and stiff like a sculpture, and only one face was terribly red.

The rain was dripping.

The wind whipped the inky hair.

He stood in front of the bed, staring at her, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, and slowly leaned forward—

A pair of arms wrapped around the body, and the familiar embrace filled the world, cold and warm.

Qianling blinked, something in her chest trembled slightly, and her tense body slowly relaxed.

"Ling ......" The slightly cool cheek pressed against her, and the cold voice was hoarse, "I miss you." ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, but there is a trace of grievance in this low and hoarse voice in my ears.

She froze, her pupils twitching.

A pair of hands hesitantly stretched out slowly, caressed the young man's back, and stroked gently.

Qianling went up his back, touched his head, and touched the clothes on his body, which were dry and not wet by the rain, and then relieved himself and rubbed his long hair with a smile.

Satsuki, I miss you too.

If she had heard him say such a thing before, she would have been so happy that she would have picked him up and turned around a few times and kissed him a few times!

Can ...... now

She hugged him and stroked his hair, feeling that the body in her arms was not as young and soft as before, and her cheeks, which had finally cooled down, warmed up again.

But now, she can't say that kind of thing.

He's an adult, and if she says something like that to Satsuki like this, she will feel that both she and him have become strange.

It's just that...... It's so cute.

Qianling's cheeks were red, and she couldn't help but stroke his hair and rub her face gently.

I became coquettish.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and they slowly lifted, revealing the bottom of their magnificent red eyes.

“……”

He hugged her like a child and refused to let go, waited for a long time and didn't wait for a response, pursed his lips sullenly and stopped talking.

"Speaking of which, didn't you just come here yesterday?" Qianling remembered something and cupped his face, "Have you been idle late......ly?

"You're worried about me?" his clear eyes reflected her shadow.

"Nonsense. She knocked his head, "Last time in the forest, that old man said those cruel things......"

……

……

"Today's humiliation, I will not forget. Lanyue, one day...... I will make you kneel before me and repent of what you have done today!"

……

……

Qianling looked at the familiar eyebrows and eyes in front of her, her eyes flickered, and she became more and more worried: "Xiaoyue ......"

He ignored him, let go and sat down side by side on the bed, and took something out of his bosom and handed it to her.

"Glutinous ...... Glutinous rice eggs!"

Qianling looked at the round little easter egg in his palm, her eyes lit up, and she took it happily, knocked on the edge of the bed and peeled off the colored eggshell, revealing the golden glutinous rice inside, which was still steaming.

"You bought it?" she looked at him in surprise as she held the egg.

He nodded.

"Bought at the bottom?"

He nodded.

"You-went to the bottom of the valley to buy it?!" in a tone of disbelief.

Lan Yue looked at her surprised round eyes and mouth, and nodded amusedly.

"It's really rare, you actually go to the bottom, or buy this kind of snack......" Qianling shook her head and sighed, biting down a large piece of soft and sticky sticky rice, her voice was vague, "Hmm, those believers of yours must be crazy, and they are willing to let you go away like this......"

Suddenly, there was a pause.

She seemed to choke, and her stuffed mouth suddenly stopped, and the whole figure was pointed.

"Satsuki!"

She grabbed his hand, her bulging cheeks were still stuffed with sticky rice, her eyebrows were twisted together like tangled earthworms, and her eyes looked at him nervously and worriedly:

“…… Have you been taken advantage of?"