When Lan Yile came out of the bathroom with Zhuzhu, it was not early, it was almost half past ten, Shi Xiaoxiao had already fallen asleep by the head of the bed, and the mobile phone was also thrown aside.

This little girl has been crazy all day today, and she fell asleep tired after watching her mobile phone.

Lan Yile walked over, gently laid Shi Xiaoxiao flat, and was ready to rest after covering the quilt for her.

Lan Yile, who was lying on the bed, could finally think about things quietly, what happened today in one day, until now she felt a little unreal, like a fantasy movie.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at the painting again, her hand caressed the purple back that had been blurred, she seemed to be able to see his expression, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and her cold eyes looked at the little girl with deep affection, but unfortunately she couldn't see his face clearly.

Just as she looked at the photo and fell into deep thought, the beads around her neck also floated, facing the screen of her phone, as if she was also recalling the past that had passed.

"Zhuzhu, this is you and me in the past, isn't it?" Lan Yile asked softly, she didn't want to get Zhuzhu's answer, because she didn't actually need to ask.

After a long time, a "yes" answer sounded in her head, and it was the voice of Zhuzhu, the response between soul and soul.

After answering this, Zhuzhu attached herself to her neck, and seemed to have no strength.

Every time Zhu Zhu makes a sound, it takes a lot of mental power, and she has to rest for a period of time and recover before she can speak again, which is why Lan Yile's dream can only appear once in a while.

"Zhuzhu? Tired? Don't reply to me when you're tired, I'm just asking, in fact, I know very well in my heart, I know in the tomb, this person must be me, you see you painted so meticulously, the braids on my bud head are drawn, how can I not recognize it? The bud on this painting is almost exactly the same as the one on my head now, this is my habit of tying my head, my mother tied the bud head to me when I was a child, I think it is similar to my classmates, there is no characteristic, I think about how to be different from others, and then I braided a few strands of hair into a braid, and then tied into a bud, so that the bud looks better, so as long as I tie the bud, it must be like this. ”

"This little girl looks like she is seven or eight years old, and I faint at eighteen. Hey, why can't I remember? I think there must be no way to do this, otherwise, with my personality, as long as there is a little way, I will never let myself forget you, this concentric spell is also given to you by me, Zhuzhu. ”

The beads on Lan Yile's neck shook, meaning for sure.

"Will you blame me? I don't know what other functions this concentric spell has besides sensing each other, but I think it will have the effect of restraining each other! Could it be that if one changes his mind, the other will be wiped out?"

Lan Yile suddenly thought of the plot in the TV series, was shocked, broke out in a cold sweat, and then was full of confidence in himself.

"Anyway, even if there is such a constraint, I will never let anything happen to you, don't worry!"

Zhuzhu also responded, he shook it twice, Lan Yile understood what he meant, he didn't blame himself, he wouldn't lose himself.

Lan Yile was happy for a while, and then she felt that her upper and lower eyelids began to fight a little, and when she looked at the time, wow, it was already eleven o'clock, and she was ready to sleep.

For fear of pressing the beads, she wanted to put it on the bedside table, and as soon as she put it on, the beads swished to her neck, no matter how Lan Yile pulled it to death, he didn't want to leave Lan Yile for a moment.

"Hey! Take your liking! If you want to stay here, just here, if you're pressed down, don't rely on me, Emma, I'm tired all day today, my spirit is too stimulated, and my physical strength is seriously overdrawn, I can't do it, I can't hold it anymore, I'm going to sleep, I really don't have the energy to entangle with you, Zhuzhu, I think you're tired too Then let's turn off the lights and sleep together, good!" Lan Yile is really tired, today it takes a lot of energy and physical strength, and now he is sleepy and his upper and lower eyelids are fighting.

After a while, Lan Yile fell asleep, breathing steadily, and the beads stuck to her neck also followed Lan Yile's breathing, and the purple light of the whole beads became darker and darker, until it was almost invisible.

The town shrouded in moonlight looks even more beautiful and mysterious. The lights on the side of the road are the protagonists of this long night, and the light emitted by the street lamps looks a little hazy in the moonlight. A faint light shone through the window, shining on the sleeping man.

Lan Yile, who was sleeping, seemed to have encountered something happy, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his mouth chirped a few times. At this time, Lan Yile, the second goods, was eating durian cake in a dream, teasing beads, and was very comfortable.

In the quiet night, a strange scene suddenly appeared, and a white spiritual power slowly appeared in Lan Yile's heart, flowing to the beads in front of his neck.

After the spiritual power penetrates into the body of the bead, the bead also emits a faint purple spiritual power flowing to Lan Yile's heart, one person and one bead transmit spiritual power to each other in the dark, the bead absorbs the white spiritual power from Lan Yile, and Lan Yile absorbs the purple spiritual power from the bead.

The two spiritual powers, one white and one purple, were entangled, and the colors became clearer and clearer, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark room, and the two who had fallen asleep were unaware of it.

This state lasted for nearly an hour, and Lan Yile's face became more and more ruddy in his sleep, like a plant that has been in drought for a long time, full of vitality, while Zhuzhu became a little larger, and the sphere was clearer.

A very uninteresting mosquito flew over "buzzing", circled Lan Yile's face a few times, and finally stung her right cheek firmly, stretching out the "sinful" stinger.

Lan Yile, who was asleep, was infested by mosquitoes, woke up slightly, stretched out his hand and slapped his itchy face, "snapping", it seemed so loud in the silent night.

The spiritual power wave flowing between Zhu Zhu and Lan Yile was startled by this sound and suddenly disconnected.

The purple glow of Zhuzhu grew brighter and brighter, and he was awakened by the sound in the darkness.

Zhu Zhu slowly left Lan Yile's neck and suspended above Lan Yile's face, under the reflection of his purple light, he saw a big bulge appear under Lan Yile's right face, and Lan Yile's hand was still scratching unconsciously.

"Buzz", the mosquito that had just been scared away made a comeback, hovering over Lan Yile's head and face, looking for a suitable lower mouth, completely ignoring the beads suspended in the air.

Zhuzhu was angry, it turned out that you guy bit my family music! It's really looking for death!

The full pearl glow slowly turns from purple to red, fully indicating that it is angry. I saw it gather strength, rushed to the mosquito that had found the lower point and was about to fall, the mosquito was suddenly slammed into it, retreated for a long distance, confused, a little dizzy, couldn't figure out what was going on, and flew in the air for a while.

This mosquito brother is also quite aware of current affairs, and as soon as he saw that there was a situation, he immediately "buzzed" away from danger and flew to Shi Xiaoxiao on the other side.

Zhuzhu didn't see that he was biting his own Lele, and he didn't bother to care if it was going to bite the stone Xiaoxiao, and only shot when the mosquito flew into the airspace of Lan Yile's side, and resolutely did not allow it to interfere with Lan Yile's sleep.

He became the guardian of Lan Yile in the darkness.

So Shi Xiaoxiao became the most pitiful baby, she could have shared the mosquito bites between the two, but she was the only one who was bitten, the face, nose, and forehead were bitten everywhere, and her hands kept scratching here and there, and finally got into the quilt, covering it airtightly.

One was asleep, one was fighting mosquitoes, and neither of them noticed that the moonlight outside the window was getting darker and gloomy, as if something smelled delicious, but they were cut off.

When the protagonist of the night is closed, the street lamps gradually dim, and when the first rays of the morning sun split the dark night and scatter the earth, the mosquitoes also retreat and hide in the darkness again.

Zhuzhu, who had struggled for most of the night, was exhausted, and continued to stick to the bottom of Lan Yile's neck, like a purple pendant hanging around his neck, but the light dimmed a lot, it was so tired, and it also needed to make up for sleep.

Lan Yile was awakened by the faint light shining through the window in the early morning, his eyelids moved, and he subconsciously reached out to cover the light, and then looked at his phone, wow! It's 6:30.

Lan Yile, who has always had a very accurate biological clock, was incredible, looked at Shi Xiaoxiao next to her, and was still sleeping in the dark, in fact, she couldn't blame Shi Xiaoxiao, she was tossed by mosquitoes until the early hours of the morning before falling asleep.

Lan Yile looked down at the beads in front of his neck, the beads were much darker than during the day, Lan Yile thought to himself, this is also a slacker, and he is still sleeping.

At 6:30 in October, the sky was just dawning, Lan Yile got up quickly, and then punched under a tree behind the hotel, when she returned to the room sweating, Shi Xiaoxiao had just gotten up, looking sleepy.

"Sister Lan, you got up early in the morning!" Shi Xiaoxiao saw Lan Yile and muttered, his hands kept scratching his face.

"Oops! It's so itchy, Sister Lan, did mosquitoes bite you last night, you see my face is full of bags. Shi Xiaoxiao was a little irritable, and her hands were scratching more urgently.

"Alas, don't scratch, the more you scratch, the more you scratch, the more itchy, wait", Lan Yile rummaged in the suitcase, and then handed a bottle of wind oil essence to Shi Xiaoxiao.

"Are there mosquitoes? It should be, this season, in an ancient rural village like this, it is normal to have a few mosquitoes, but ......", Lan Yile touched his face and did not find anything abnormal, "That ......, it seems that there are no mosquitoes biting me!" I'll sleep until dawn, and I'll look at you. Lan Yile looked surprised and found himself unscathed.

Lan Yile's words hit Shi Xiaoxiao hard, she wailed and lay down on the quilt, "Ah! Mosquitoes are too bullying, I was bitten for a night, hiding in the bed and suffocating to death, I was bitten when I came out, and I didn't sleep until the morning, I don't live anymore, it's too unreasonable, it's the same people, why only bite me?" While complaining, he lay on the bed and did a doggy planing motion.

"Hahaha...... mosquitoes like you, so they bite you, you have to feel honored, hahaha......", Lan Yile's waist couldn't straighten up, Shi Xiaoxiao's face was bitten miserably, but he was still very happy.

The mosquito also has a revenge mentality, it was suppressed by Zhuzhu, so it vented all its unhappiness on Shi Xiaoxiao's face, and didn't leave until it was almost dead, can Shi Xiaoxiao not be miserable? And the culprit who caused this was sticking to Lan Yile's neck to make up for sleep......