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After a long time, Qianfeng answered with a big red face.

Xiaotu laughed happily, stopped playing chess, and directly stepped across the chessboard and sat face to face in Qianfeng's arms.

Qianfeng's face became more and more blood-red, and his eyes were floating in the air, but he didn't dare to fall on Xiaotu, but his hand subconsciously held her waist to stabilize her figure.

Xiao Tu rubbed a handful of short furry hair, put his head on his shoulder and rubbed it, "How about that water red one?"

Qianfeng only felt that the wings of his nose were filled with a sweet and greasy aroma, which made his mind chaotic, and he nodded indiscriminately regardless of what Xiao Tu said, and Xiao Tu's well-behaved reaction became more and more pleasant.

When the noise at the door became louder and louder, Xiao Tucai compassionately let go of Qianfeng, whose face was almost smoking, and jumped off his lap and walked towards the door.

Qianfeng stared at Xiaotu's back obsessively, because the suddenly vacant part of his heart actually gave birth to some feelings of loss, where was there still a trace of calm and self-contained two years ago.

Such a charming and vain idea made him sadly find that he couldn't let go of this annoying fox demon.

- However, the saddest thing is that he didn't want to give up such a charming idea at all, on the contrary, he was very glad that he had a delicate enough face to attract the attention of this little fox demon who judged people by his appearance.

- Well, according to the guess of the stone spirit two years ago, he thought that he was forced to stay by ( ̄▽ ̄) Xiaotu because of this face

Xiaotu opened the door, only to find a very familiar person outside the door.

She raised her eyebrows and tilted her head to say, "What?

When the young man saw Xiaotu, the corners of his mouth grinned in a flattering arc, and he said, "I don't know why, I've been dreaming lately, and my shoulders are still hurting." ”

Xiao Tu casually glanced at the little girl who was sitting on the young man's shoulder, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he held his forehead and said, "Why are you again?!"

This is not the first time this boy has come, and every time he comes, the pain is different, but the initiator has always been the same person—the same ghost, I should say.

She raised her eyebrows and let the boy into the courtyard, and the little girl on his shoulder shrank for a moment, but looked up and gave Xiaotu a weak smile.

Xiaotu raised her eyebrows, although this little girl has been pestering this young man, she has not done anything bad, and it is because of this that she did not eliminate her, but only drove her away.

It's just that I didn't expect this girl to be so persistent, and every time she was driven away, she ran back after a period of recuperation.

A look of impatience flashed between Xiao Tu's eyebrows, if it weren't for the fact that this young man was stupid and too stupid, she wouldn't have been so kind.

She complained as she walked, "Why do you have to pester him?"

The girl shrank again: "I promised Brother Ming that we would be together for the rest of our lives." ”

Xiao Tu paused, and looked at the young man's gaze and couldn't help but become weird.

She used to drive things away directly, and never asked the reason, but she didn't expect that she still knew each other.

This boy looks sixteen or seventeen years old, but this girl is only ten years old - amazing, my big brother, at such a young age, you know how to flirt with girls.

The corners of Xiao Tu's mouth twitched, and he felt that he had been too lazy recently, and his brain was about to fly.

She coughed, a rare curiosity, she raised her hand to slip the girl off the young man's shoulder, and said, "What's your name?"

The young man only saw that Xiao Tu seemed to take something off his shoulder, and the cold and piercing feeling that lingered on his shoulder instantly faded a lot, and he trembled as he looked at Xiao Tu talking to the air with a smile, only to feel goosebumps falling down all over his body.

The little girl shook her head blankly, looking very aggrieved: "I don't remember." ”

Xiaotu raised his eyebrows, he didn't remember his name but remembered the name of this young man, hum, human beings are really wonderful.

"Do you know that if you keep following him like this, he'll die?"

Hearing Xiaotu say this, the girl's eyes suddenly widened for a moment, and the water vapor quickly gathered in her eyes and began to fall down: "You lie to people, Brother Ming will not die!"

Xiao Tu snorted lightly, glanced at the young man casually, and said, "Didn't you notice that his body was much weaker than a year ago?"

The girl's tears couldn't help but fall even more fiercely.

The young man felt that the air around him suddenly became cold, he rolled up his sleeves a little tremblingly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thought about it, and couldn't help asking, "That's ...... What's wrong with the ghost?"

Xiao Tu blinked his eyes and asked directly, "Do you remember a little girl wearing a bright yellow dress and combing her hair into two buns?"

But he was asking the boy.

The young man frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't know such a little girl. ”

When the girl heard the young man's words, she suddenly screamed bitterly, and a gust of wind suddenly rolled up, blowing the leaves in the yard with a loud sound.

The girl suddenly looked up at the young man, a pair of hollow eyes snaked and shed two lines of blood and tears, the clothes on her body suddenly became tattered, and the gloomy ghost aura gradually spread.

Xiaotu frowned unhappily, and was about to make a move to restrain the girl's rampage, when a Buddha suddenly came from in front of him.

"Oh Buddha Mita. ”

The surging ghost qi suddenly stopped, and as soon as Xiao Tu raised his head, he couldn't help but bend his eyes: "Brother, you're here." ”

When the young man heard Xiao Tu's brother, his face suddenly showed an extremely frightened look, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiao Tu's sleeve, so that Xiao Tu didn't react.

He asked in an anxious tone, "What does that little girl look like?" Is it a round face, round eyes, and a little red mole on the tip of the eyebrows?"

The corners of Xiaotu's mouth hooked an inexplicable arc: "Remembered?"

Seeing that Xiaotu did not deny it, the young man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression couldn't help but become sluggish.

He looked in the direction of the little soil hand with difficulty, and called out tentatively: "Ayu?"

A glimmer of brilliance suddenly appeared in the girl's empty eyes, and the ghost energy released from the excitement just now gradually dissipated a lot.

Xiaotu yawned boredly, took out a talisman from his arms and pasted it to the forehead of the girl without looking at it, and then casually threw the girl who had already shown her figure into the boy's arms, and jumped directly into the arms of Qianfeng who came over.

Qianfeng caught the figure rushing over with a smile on her face, let her lazily lean her whole body on herself, and asked with a slight tilt of her head: "Is this okay?"

Xiaotu pursed his lips and rubbed in his arms and said, "What can be the problem, it's either a childhood sweetheart or a mother." ”