The Deepavali was very tired, and slept very sweetly, this sleep slept until the sun three strokes, the Deeper only felt that the water was wafting with a burst of fruity fragrance, desperately seducing the gluttonous worms in the stomach of the Deepavali, she was very entangled, and finally drove away Zhou Gong in pain, and opened her eyes reluctantly and expectantly.

A plate of peeled lychees is being placed at the head of the bed, all of them are round and watery, these grinding little goblins, this is tempting to eat them. The Deeper reached out and took a few, put all the brains in his mouth, bulging cheeks, like a little hamster who stole food, who gave it, the Deeper saw the stool next to the bed, touched it, and there was residual warmth, could it be him? The demon slayer held his head with one hand, tilted his head and fantasized about it, Chu Jinghuan sat at the head of the bed, looking at himself while flexibly peeling lychees with his good-looking hands, how to think about how virtuous, no wonder he just dreamed of him. Thinking about it, she couldn't care about being awkward, and the idea of wanting to see Chu Jinghuan in her heart became stronger and stronger, the lychee in her hand was suddenly not sweet, and the demon slayer got up in a hurry, combed her hair casually, and went out with her feet while carrying her shoes.

The demon slayer searched the entire Yuwan Village, but she didn't find any trace of Chu Jinghuan, her whole person was like a frosted eggplant, listless, crazy to see someone, but she couldn't find it, and the feeling of not seeing it was like waving her fist on cotton, full of enthusiasm and nowhere to vent. The demon slayer kicked the stones at her feet boringly, walking aimlessly, suddenly, her stomach gurgled and screamed, she touched her stomach, she was hungry, she was hungry and had to find something to eat, but Aunt Wang's family didn't seem to have opened yet, alas, the demon slayer thought that he had not made any contribution to their family, so he didn't have such a thick skin to beg for food, she recalled the lychee she had just eaten, and then she came to the spirit, there was a lychee tree on the hillside behind, Chu Jinghuan must have picked the lychee there, hurry up, maybe you can see him, think like this, The demon slayer took three steps and made two steps, and ran over quickly.

I was so disappointed that I didn't see Chu Jinghuan, the demon slayer turned the disappointment into an appetite, and climbed the lychee tree neatly.

The sun is shining, the shadows of the trees are waving, and the breeze is blowing, which has a unique flavor. The demon slayer sighed as he picked the lychee and stuffed it into his mouth vigorously. Why doesn't it seem to be as sweet as Chu Jinghuan, no, there is only this lesson of lychee trees near the village, the demon slayer suddenly felt that she had no appetite and couldn't do anything, she sat on the trunk, thinking about Chu Jinghuan, in a daze.

"Demon Demon~"

Hearing someone shouting his name, the demon slayer hurriedly turned around, only to see Ah Qiang's sweaty face, waving his hands to greet him, the demon slayer asked with some loss

"How did you find here?"

"Today is the day Ami returns to the door, and I follow to help carry things. Aunt Wang said that the meal is ready, let me look for you. In order to meet the Demon Slayer earlier, Ah Qiang kept running for an hour, although he was very tired, but he couldn't rest when he thought that he could see the Demon Slayer earlier.

"Oh, then I'll go down, don't let Aunt Wang and them wait."

Aunt Wang's craftsmanship depends on the mood, and I don't know how today's meal is? The demon slayer thought out of his mind, so he couldn't give up, stepped on the air, and the whole person fell down, the demon slayer screamed and closed his eyes, Ah Qiang under the tree saw it, and hurriedly reached out to pick it up, a figure flew over quickly, and took the demon slayer first.