"Bao Xi, is it you, is it really you!?"

A more vicissitudes of life in a male voice, revealing surprise in surprise.

"Heavens, long time no see."

The other female voice is still unfazed, cold as snow and clear and beautiful.

"It's really you! We're finally meeting! ”

Xia Xin, who was controlled by the subconscious, pulled out the hand that was held by Leng Xuetong, and hugged him back very excitedly.

"yes, it's me, look at how long it has been since you were excited......"

Leng Xue's pupils, which were controlled by the consciousness of 'Bao Xi', leaned lightly against Xia Xin's chest, and her tone seemed to be very helpless.

She knows very well that this summer world, who was once invincible in the world, had a straight face in front of outsiders, but was as stupid as a child in front of herself.

Get used to it, though.

"It's been a long time, it's been a long time! A thousand years, isn't it long? ”

Xia Xin was stunned, and in his undoubted tone, the meaning of longing overflowed.

"Yes, a thousand years away, isn't it a snap of a finger? God, you still haven't changed at all. ”

Leng Xue's eyes became long and long, and he said nostalgically.

Xia Xin looked at Leng Xuetong's gaze, and suddenly said with some nostalgia, "Although it has been a thousand years, you have not changed, the only thing you want to say is that there is a change......"

"Oh? Tell me about it? Leng Xuetong retracted her gaze, raised her head, her eyes were full of smiles, like the sea reflecting the beautiful waves of the morning sun, raised her eyebrows lightly, and asked with interest.

"You're prettier, more beautiful, more beautiful than ever!" Xia Xin still gently smoothed the black and bright waterfall silk of the cold snow pupil with one hand, first pretended to think for a while, then lowered his head to meet his gaze, and said very seriously.

Everything seemed so natural and reasonable.

It's such an ordinary, simple love word, Leng Xuetong's heart rippled in her heart, and she couldn't help but hang her eyes shyly, the corners of her pink lips hooked up a crescent arc, and the joy was already overflowing, and she said coquettishly, "It's not serious." ”

Although it has been a thousand years, it should have been used to it a long time ago, but there is still no resistance to such lingering actions and tender words.

Leng Xuetong's shyness with her head bowed, like a summer pavilion, the moving style of the warm breeze blowing the lotus, and the light chuckle made the moonlight lose its color, and the evening breeze was drunk in the direction, and Xia Xin who looked at it was also a little distracted.

After a short period of distraction, Xia Xin smiled slightly and said softly, "Okay, even if you are cold to outsiders, you can't treat me... Passionate? ”

After Leng Xuetong heard this, he immediately stopped doing it, raised his head suddenly, puffed out a small face, his eyes wandered between himself and Xia Xin, and said dissatisfiedly, "Hey, what do you mean by this, look at us, this is not enough... Enthusiastic? ”

As he spoke, he blushed first, and the more he spoke, the quieter he became.

The puffy pink cheeks, small, round, and snow-white and smooth skin, like tender and juicy delicious cherries, make people can't help but taste it.

It's only when you're alone with yourself that you have this little look.

Xia Xin didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to tease the cold beauty in front of him who didn't eat fireworks in the world, it was really interesting.

Then he nodded with satisfaction, and then frowned at Leng Xuetong's small petal-like red lips, and said solemnly, "Yes... It's warm enough, but it always feels like something is missing. ”

Looking at Xia Xin's ill-intentioned eyes, he immediately understood the meaning, the flush on his face was even worse, and he turned his gaze and refused bluntly, "Don't... If you are seen by others, you will lose your life. ”

Originally, when I heard the first sentence, I was still a little disappointed, but the latter sentence directly made Xia Xin start to move.

However, Xia Xin didn't have to go down an inch, so he gently scraped Leng Xuetong's nose and smiled, "Okay, I won't tease you." ”

"Hmph." Naturally, the beauty was slapped with a white eye.

"Talking about business, hiss-" Xia Xin said and touched the red and swollen left side of his face that had just been beaten, and immediately gasped in pain, grinning, "This is too ruthless, is there anyone who slaps himself so hard?" ”

"Isn't that you?" Leng Xuetong frowned, and said in a disdainful tone.

"How is it possible, it's... It's himself. ”

"Oh? Who is he? Leng Xue Hitomi asked back with interest.

"Me, no, it's not me... It's not right either, alas, where is it wrong? ”

"......" Leng Xuetong sneered and laughed, a pure and flawless bright smile, as if it was a beautiful dawn that illuminated the world, making people feel lost.

"Baoxi, you laugh at me!" Xia Xin put his hands on Leng Xuetong's shoulders and said solemnly.

"Nope!" Leng Xuetong immediately smiled back, but the slightly raised pink corners of her lips still betrayed her.

"You're still laughing!" Xia Xin looks like a child who doesn't give up.

Leng Xuetong felt that it was almost over, and just when she wanted to say something, she was interrupted.

"No, he... It's him, I'm me, I'm Xia Shi! That's right, that's it. Xia Xin suddenly realized, and his eyes naturally revealed a confidence that looked down on the world.

"Okay, good, you are you, you are Xia Shi." Leng Xuetong hurriedly agreed, feeling that she was coaxing a child. Then he remembered something, and then asked, "Aren't you going to get down to business?" ”

"Oh, yes, down to business." Xia Xin's face became solemn again as he spoke, and he continued, "I don't know what happened after you saved this kid with your life, but in the end, can you be kind to him?" ”

Of course, Leng Xuetong knew the potential meaning of 'good point', and refused strongly, "No, I gave up my life to save him, and you still ask me." You also know that I am powerless, and I am powerless. ”

Speaking of the back, there is some indignation.

"If I'm not mistaken, you used the Fake Death Resurrection Technique, so you should know the conditions for rebirth, right?" Xia Xin looked at Leng Xuetong with a smile.

"That's me, too, I chose to forgive him and give him a chance." Leng Xuetong pouted in defense, but there was no denying it, and her tone suddenly softened.

"Then there's a precedence, isn't it?" After Xia Xin finished speaking, when he saw that Leng Xuetong was about to say something, he couldn't help but say, directly grabbed the delicate and boneless body, gently hugged and explained, "Okay, do we still need so many entanglements between us?" Since we can still see each other after a thousand years, we are very lucky, so we should cherish the present, why bother with those little things. ”

I heard a faint voice with a little complaint floating in my arms, "Hmph, it's obvious that you've been struggling." ”

Xia Xin smiled without guilt, but he was affected by the injury on his face, gasped, and said with a sneer, "Yes, yes, what Bao Xi said is right!" ”

Leng Xuetong leaned back, looked up and glanced at him, and said angrily, "That's it." ”

Immediately after, Leng Xuetong's gaze became evasive, and his tone was hesitant, as if he had made a lot of determination, and Sakura pursed his lips lightly, "Actually, your request is not impossible to ......."

Immediately, the eyelashes that were as black as a brush trembled, driving the thoughtful starlight eyes to ripple, like a long and long melancholy, messing up the direction of time, entangled, entangled, making people in the swamp mud, overwhelmed.

The cold and snow-white little face adds a bit of magnificent color out of thin air, and in her cold and arrogant temperament, it adds a bit of delicate and touching and pitiful atmosphere.

Then, he raised his little face slightly, slowly closed his eyes, pursed his seductive thin red lips, and exuded an ambiguous aura of crimson under the slightly yellowed light.

The slightly raw action reveals tension, and the rare initiative has made the little blush transparent, and even the arrogant neck is dyed with a layer of enchanting pink, which adds a bit of charm.

Xia Xin understood, smiled lightly, and bowed his head.

Thrilling softness, refreshing aroma that follows the nerves and stimulates the brain.

Dragonflies point to the water, and stop at a shallow taste.

But the sweet, marshmallow smell makes people linger and can't extricate themselves.

There's even an impulse to have a taste of fragrance.

Xia Xin smiled lightly, and looked at Leng Xue's pupils who were still trembling slightly because of nervousness, like a kitten startled by thunder, which made people can't help but hold it in their arms and take care of it.

Leng Xuetong's face was blushing, her face was peachy, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Xia Xin's bright and clear gentle eyes, and her heart suddenly collided with a deer, her heart was beating, and she lowered her eyes shyly, leaning on Xia Xin's arms and gasping slowly.

For a moment, only to hear;

"Okay, Bao Xi, it's time for us to go down......" Xia Xin said a little sleepily.

"Hmm." Leng Xuetong nodded lightly in response, with a faint smile on her crimson face, as if she was reminiscing about the 'passion' just now.

After a brief question and answer between the two, there was no voice.

Immediately afterward, another gust of wind whistled and whistled.

The momentum of the two changed again.

After a few moments, the wind stopped, and the surroundings were quiet enough to make one forget to breathe.

Then, all I heard was the sound of 'click, click, click...'.

And the voice of remorse with a cry:

"Snow Hitomi, I'm sorry for you!"