"Hate me?"

Yingchen closed the book in his hand and smiled indifferently.

"If you want to, then hate it, in short, you can't escape the position of this flower god."

Le'er stared at Yingchen, couldn't say a word angrily, flicked her sleeves and left angrily, but was stopped by Yingchen halfway through.

He thought that Yingchen had changed his mind and was waiting for her words with joy, but he didn't expect that he was always happy too early.

"Prepare well, in two days it will be your inauguration ceremony."

Le'er frowned, feeling a basin of cold water poured down in her heart. He suddenly felt like his chest was clogged, and even breathing became difficult. He suddenly felt that this place was so oppressive, that the oppressive aura made him almost breathless. Why is this happening...... It's his favorite sister inside......

Maybe...... It's my favorite sister......

Yingchen didn't expect that Yifang's efficiency would be so fast, and on the second day, Yifang sent someone to inform Yingchen that the ceremony was ready, and the ceremony was scheduled to be held in two days.

In order to prevent Le'er from making trouble again, Yingchen went to Le'er to inform him of the incident, but he didn't want Le'er's room to be empty, and there was no trace of Le'er in the Demon Palace.

"Don't worry too much, is Le'er going out to play? Let's wait a little longer. Shen Yuqing stood aside and comforted, but Yingchen's face was still gloomy.

"He didn't go out to play, he probably ran away."

"Ran away?!"

"Well, he didn't agree with this matter from beginning to end."

"Now ......"

"He Yu and Shangyi, eldest brother and Shen Yuqing, the four of you are divided into two groups to look around in the demon world, I will also go to the human world to see, no matter what, you must ......"

At this moment, the little attendant beside Ye Yuan hurriedly ran over breathlessly, "Lord Demon God...... 陛xià...... Majesty Xià has something urgent to find you......"

"What's the matter?"

"The queen of heaven, the queen of heaven is kneeling at the door of the Demon Palace now......"

"Just let him handle this matter on his own, I have other things to deal with."

Yingchen raised his eyebrows, turned into a red light, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

The little attendant stood there at a loss, looking at Tianmo and the four of them, remembering that they were almost about to cry.

Shangyi looked at his pitiful appearance and couldn't help sighing, "That's it, I'll go with you, it's just ...... And Yu Shangshen, it's going to be hard for you to be alone. ”

"It's okay, it's just someone to find, just invite me to drink another day."

"Hmmm......"

Several people dispersed, looking for Le'er everywhere, but they never found any trace of him, and when he came to the human world, he didn't look around, but came directly to the outskirts of Ningcheng, the home that no longer exists.

If Le'er isn't here, there's no need to look elsewhere.

If it weren't for the fun, I really wouldn't want to come back here at all......

The lingering dust slowly fell on the path that had long been destroyed, looking at the intact courtyard in front of him and looking a little surprised, remembering that this courtyard had been destroyed by himself on the day Ze Ran left, and it had been so long, why was it still here?

If it weren't for the sake of having fun, Hingchen would rather die than come to this place again.

As soon as he stepped on this land, Yingchen's body was trembling involuntarily, breathing the air here, feeling the qiē here, Yingchen felt that the scene of Zeran's departure was in front of his eyes, and the scenes appeared.

The heart hurts, like a tiger and a wolf tearing and gnawing......

The door of the small courtyard was pushed open by Lingering Dust's trembling hands, making a creaking sound.

Looking at the voice of the person in the courtyard, Yingchen stood there blankly, tears welling up in his eyes, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

The man heard movement behind him and finally turned around.

Still blue-dressed, silver-haired, and smiling as warm as the April sun......

Lingering Dust stared at him, and couldn't help but want to step forward, but the only consciousness he had drove him away. She wanted to see him, but she didn't want him to see herself like this.

"Haunting Dust, where are you going?!"

Yingchen turned around and wanted to leave, but Ze Ran quickly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, he gently pulled her face, looked at her eyes, and his expression was full of joy.

"Why are you leaving?"

Yingchen wanted to answer, but he couldn't say a word because of his tears. She hugged him tightly, buried her head in his arms, and expressed her joy and sadness with tears.

"Why are you here? You're not already ......"

"Dead?" Ze Ran smiled indifferently and gently stroked Yingchen's cheek, "I've been waiting for you here and never left." ”

Although there are many problems, but at this time, Yingchen can't take care of so much, at this moment, she just wants to hug him tightly and covet the warmth in his arms for a while.

As long as he is by his side, they still have a long time, and those questions will have time to be answered slowly in the future. And now, as long as he's there, it's enough.

"What are you thinking?" Zeran hugged her and kissed her lightly on the forehead, the smile on her face was happy and content.

"These things I've done all these years, you ......"

"I know it all." He looked into her eyes and smiled indifferently, "It's not your fault, it's all my fault." I know you're doing it because of me. ”

"Now that you know, why do you want to hide, to leave me behind, and leave me alone. Zeran, these days, I've only been scared, sad, I'm ......"

Yingchen was about to continue, when the scorching breath suddenly came to his face, but the next words were all blocked by Ze Ran's fiery kiss. He hugged her tightly, his hands running through her hair and pressing the back of her neck, kissing wildly, leaving Lingering almost breathless.

After a long time, Ze Ran finally let go of her and looked at her crimson cheeks with a heartless smile.

"Now do you have to ask why?"

Yingchen turned sideways, tugged at his sleeve a little uncomfortably, and whispered in disgust, "Zeran, you have learned badly." ”

"Hmm."

"You're still huh?!"

Yingchen raised his eyebrows, pretending to be angry and wanted to hit him, but he was dragged into his arms again.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm wrong, I'm wrong." Zeran smiled helplessly and dotingly. "Hungry or not? I'll get you something to eat. ”

"Well, I'll cook for you."

"When are you going to cook and eat?" Ze Ran raised his eyebrows and looked at him, the look in his eyes full of suspicion.

Yingchen blinked and smiled heartlessly, "I didn't say I would cook my own food?" What I mean by cooking is that you cook, and I look at ......."

Zeran sighed and held his forehead a little helplessly. "That's what suits your style......"