Chapter Seventy-One: The Eve of Returning Home

Gu Xi stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Bai, pretending to be a local bully and said viciously to it, "You perverted fox, you actually dare to take advantage of Xiao Luoluo!" ”

When Xiao Bai faced Ling Luo in Gu Xi's hand, he showed that harmless and pitiful appearance, which made Ling Luo feel distressed and quickly snatched it over, and said to Gu Xi with a little grievance in his tone, "Gu Xi, Xiao Bai is just a small animal, don't take it too seriously!" ”

Gu Xi looked at Xiao Bai, who had returned to Ling Luo's arms as if he had won the battle, with a face, "How about it, come and hit me?" Looking at Ling Luo with a straight face, he had to grit his teeth and poke the bowl silently, thinking that the white and round rice would look like a little white.

In this way, they traveled every day and traveled quickly, and Ling Luo and the others took twice as long as usual to reach the town on the border of Syracuse.

The journey went smoothly, and Mo Lan Jiuye didn't come forward to trouble Ling Luo again, I don't know if Ling Luo's threat played a role, or if he didn't dare to face her now who had recovered all her memories.

Now thinking of Mo Lan Jiuye, Ling Luo's heart was full of piercing pain and grief, and even she couldn't tell what kind of feelings this was.

Speaking of love, Ling Luo obviously only knew him for such a short time, and his personality was uncertain, and he hurt her several times; said that he didn't love it, but Ling Luo had all the memories of Luo Xue and him, and he could empathize. Could it be that two people with the same soul can even have the same feelings?

That memory really made Ling Luo unbearable, such an unforgettable feeling was borne by Ling Luo, a person who had not even been in love, it was a little too unkind, and Ling Luo chose an ostrich-style escape.

The closer he got to Snow City, the more Ling Luo's heart looked forward to it, this was Luo Xue's home, and now, it was also her home. In the past, Ling Luo had always thought about how good it would be if she was not an orphan, but could have her own relatives and family, and now here, this wish can really come true.

Ling Luo and the others rested early tonight, because they were going to enter the city tomorrow, and it would be a very busy day.

Ling Luo took off his coat, washed up and went to bed, Xiao Bai got into the futon and squeezed into Ling Luo's arms very familiarly.

Xiaobai's body is very soft, it is very comfortable to hold in his arms, and it is probably the reason why he grew up drinking flower dew, and its body also exudes a faint fragrance, Ling Luo likes it very much, and he takes care of it almost every day.

In the past half a month, Xiaobai has been sticking to Ling Luo almost every day, and they have slept in the same bed with her, and the relationship between the two of them has been so good that it makes someone red.

Gu Xi looked at Ling Luo and Xiaobai smiling every day without seeing him at all, and he would silently curse this little thing in the back.

"Xiaobai, I can go home tomorrow." The hurried journey over the past few days made Ling Luo a little tired, she hugged Xiaobai and said in a daze, and then fell asleep.

Ling Luo, who was asleep, didn't notice that Xiao Bai's eyes began to glow with silver-white light, and a small light began to linger on his body, enveloping his small body in a misty halo.

Xiao Bai gently put his mouth on the corner of Ling Luo's eyebrows, his eyes were as gentle as water, and he printed a kiss like a vow.