"Yeyang, angry?"

In the backyard guest room, next door to my room, Beixue Yeyang covered his head in the quilt with a huff, only took the back of his head to me, and ignored me after hearing my voice, it seemed that he was really angry.

Thinking that in a few days I will never see this delicate and beautiful face again, I can't help but feel a sadness in my heart, and my voice can't help but choke a little.

"Yeyang, don't be angry, okay, my little aunt will never leave you again in the next few days, I will accompany you to have a good time outside the palace, haven't you never played outside?"

"What do you mean?"

The little boy suddenly stretched his head out of the quilt, his eyes were obviously excited, but his face was pretending to be annoyed, with an awkward little appearance, which made my heart itch, and I couldn't help but stretch out my hand and pinch his little face, and forcibly suppressed the sadness in my heart and looked at him with a slight smile: "If Yeyang doesn't believe it, my little aunt will give you another guarantee, okay?" ”

After speaking, in Beixue Yeyang's shocked eyes in disbelief, he lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

The boy's body shook, and then his thin body began to tremble violently.

I looked down at his face and saw that there was a thick moisture in his eyes, as if tears would fall from him if I was not careful.

"Yeyang, what's wrong with you, why are you shaking so much, are you sick?"

I was worried that I didn't seem to notice any signs of fever when I kissed him on the forehead with my mouth just now.

As I thought, I stuck out my head and pressed my forehead against Yeyang's forehead to test the temperature of his body.

"It's the same, I don't seem to have a fever......

Before I finished speaking, my body was hugged by two slender and thin arms, and I was a little out of breath because of the tightness, but I didn't move, letting the boy hug me tighter and tighter, almost breaking my slender waist.

"Yeyang is so happy, my little aunt hasn't treated me so well for a long time like today."

The boy looked up from my arms, his dark eyes looking at me wet, but his hands were still around my waist, as if he was afraid that if he let go, I would run away.

"Yeyang, my little aunt used to be very good to you."

"No, it's different, it's not the same......"

The boy looked at me stubbornly, and spoke incoherently, with an anxious expression.

Yeyang, how can you let your little aunt leave with peace of mind?

It's just that I can't continue to stay with you, not only for revenge, but also to hope that you don't invest too deeply in me, otherwise one day I am afraid that I will hurt you even more.

"Yeyang, tomorrow my little aunt will take you to the market to play first, and then invite you to lunch in the largest restaurant in the city, after dinner, I will go on an outing in the mountains with you, and then watch the stars together in the evening, okay?"

"Is this the date you told me before, little aunt?" Yeyang's little face was full of anticipation.

"Yes, it's a date."

"Great, I can finally go on a date with my little aunt!"

The boy happily let go of his hands that were holding my waist, jumped up from the bed, and kept jumping up and down on the bed, his face jumping with joy.

I've never seen him so happy, since I first saw him when I was a child, he didn't look like a child at all, and sometimes I even wondered if this child was like me and came from another era, why did he have such a mature and gloomy temperament, as if he had never looked like a child.

Now I know that even if he is smart and scheming, he will still be just a child after all, and he will be happy to be like this for a simple date.

"Yang'er have a good rest tonight, shall we go early tomorrow morning?"

"Well, will my little aunt sleep with me tonight?"

Yeyang looked at me with sparkling eyes, I lowered my head and pondered for a while, and finally raised my head and looked at him with a smile, and gently answered the hello.

"Did the night sun sleep?"

"Well, slept."

Outside the courtyard, under the tall flower tree full of white magnolias, the tall figure of the Buddha stood quietly, almost blending in with the dark night.

I walked slowly to him, subconsciously glanced back at the room with the door closed, and lifted my foot to pick a magnolia from my head and play with it with my fingertips.

"Brother Hades, do you think he will hate me?"

"Didn't you already know the answer? You already know it the moment you choose him.

"Do you think I'm cruel?"

Bodhisattva was silent and didn't answer my words, but his always serious face showed a trace of distress, I don't know if it was for me or for the north snow and night sun.

But it shouldn't be for me! People like me shouldn't be distressed.