Chapter 205: Memories (3)

Qile didn't seem to listen to Ilte's words, his eyes still staring straight at him, and he had no intention of entering the house. Ilt was uncomfortable with the dark green forest-like pupils, and stepped forward.

"What's wrong with you? Still feeling unwell? ”

Ilte came to Qile's side, the night breeze was gentle, and a good smell of flowers wafted from Qile's body, which calmed down Ilte, who was originally a little upset. Due to the remote location of Ilte's home, there is very little sunlight at night, and at this time, when the sun and the moon are shining, the house behind him has become the brightest candle flame here, the stars in the sky, the quiet forest, everything is quiet and peaceful, but Ilte's heart cannot be calm. He played with the screw cap on the mechanical arm, and from time to time glanced at the green-haired boy (female) next to him who didn't say a word, this situation, no matter how high his IQ was, he felt that he couldn't deal with it.

"Ahem, Qile, how did you pass out in the forest?"

Ilt finally decided to break the embarrassing situation that had left him in such a situation, though the people around him remained indifferent.

"I left my hometown and came from the south, and I was probably too tired to walk and walk, so I passed out."

Qile calmly explained the reason why he fainted, and Ilte even felt that this guy was deliberately pretending to be garlic, how could he take it for this reason? I am defeated, and it is better to hide away from the elves in the future.

"You're light, but you know what? Your level of lethargy is far from as simple as you say. I grew up learning healing, and although elves and humans are different races, magic is the same. It may not be that all spells will work for you. But. How much will resonate with the mana in your body. But I used the Great Healing Technique on you, but you didn't react at all, it can be seen that there is a problem with the circulation of mana in your body, I think if you want to live, it is best to treat it well. ”

Ilt didn't really want to show that he (her) cared about him or her, but as soon as these words came out, he regretted it, regretting how he kept doing something that he regretted today. Qile's unwavering face. Under Ilte's words, there seemed to be some change, the corners of his eyes drooped, his expression became a little sad, and his dark green pupils were crystal clear.

"You're not going to cry, are you? That's what I'm saying, your body isn't as bad as I say it is, but you need to be careful, I mean."

Ilte's voice became softer and softer, how did he feel that he was bullying him (her) He had never been so flustered, and the Qile in front of him seemed to him to be a strange person. Either the face is expressionless and the soul is out of body. Or, as it is now, all of a sudden, there are tears. Ilte is just a high IQ, and his EQ may not be as good as that of ordinary people, so in desperation, Ilte, who has been blank in thinking, decides to learn the trick that the little florist next door often uses for Xiaomei, the fruit shop. He took the other party's hand and hugged Qile with tears streaming down his face. Hey, he's so thin, how can his back be so heavy, this is Ilte's first thought after holding Qile, although he didn't know that Qile was already surprised at the moment, his tears were no longer for himself.

"You?!"

Kille's tears fell on Ilte's shoulders and fell to the ground as pearls. Although I can't see each other's expressions at this moment, under the starlight, the handsome two people hug each other, and the ground dotted with pearls is like the Milky Way, how beautiful this painting is, although the corner of the canvas is wet with tears, it still can't hide the light of the two.

"You two, it's time to come back for dinner!"

The mother-in-law's gentle voice came from behind her, and Ilt let go of the hands that held Qile tightly,

"Gone, home."

Ilt took Killer's hand and led him towards the house, and if Ilt turned back at this time, he would see the most beautiful smile in the world, just because of a hug and a word of home.

In this way, Qile lived in Ilte's house, after that hug, although Qile still didn't say much, but he was a lot closer to Ilte, Ilte sometimes looked at Qile, and thought of the puppy, maybe Qile was not a weirdo, just because he had been lonely for too long, just like a puppy that had lost its owner, he would be very wary of the new owner, but dogs are cute and stupid, and a hug can dissolve all the mustard. Ilt was convinced by this idea. Qile must have gone through a lot of hardships when he left the elves to live alone, and since he saved him, he had to be responsible to the end, although Ilt didn't know how to be responsible in the end.

For Ilte, living in this house did not add much burden to him or his mother-in-law, who ate very little, liked to sleep, and sometimes did not see him leave the room for a day. Ilt often wondered if he was bringing back an elf or a ghost.

Time doesn't stop moving because of anyone, and in a blink of an eye, it's been a month since Chiller came to Odaheim, and Ilt never imagined that he could be with someone with a completely different personality, oh no, an elf under the same roof for 1 month. Ilte never asked Qile to leave, he always felt that maybe one day he woke up, Qile was gone, but this is not the case, Qile has no intention of leaving at all, every day except sleeping, is in a daze, endless daze, until one day.

Still sitting on the steps, looking at the sky, unsure of what he was thinking, Ilt dragged a sack all the way home, but it was clear that the contents of the sack were alive and uncooperative with his movements. Helplessly, Ilt stopped at the door of the house, untied the sack, and revealed a dirty hairy face, with long ears hanging on both sides,

"Don't move!"

Ilt chanted the spell, and the contents of the bag were visibly frightened and shrunk into a ball.

"You shouldn't have done that."

A calm voice, this was the first thing Qile said to him after last night's lunch. Ilte's face was already very unhappy, and he turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from,

"Do you know how hard it took me to get it out of the woods? You're talking about light."

"Mother of all living beings, please plant trust, pull out the mustard, and solve the target!"

With Qile's spell, the red "target spell" on the little beast's body was unraveled, and it gradually quieted down.

"'Target Spell', it seems that this guy was also bullied by a boring warlock in the woods, no wonder I got it, he couldn't cooperate."

Ilt looked at Qile with some admiration, and said that all things in the world and the elves are the best, and it seems that this is true. Looking at Qile who was squatting on the ground in front of him, staring blankly at the hidden dream beast in front of him, and the little beast that tilted its head and looked at him with a stupid face, Ilt suddenly felt that all this was so harmonious. (To be continued.) )