In Banfan's mind, the words of the infatuation were slowly repeated.

Gradually, with the sound of rain that irritated him, he slowly calmed down.

The feelings come inexplicably, but they can't be said clearly,

Banfan tried to get used to such things.

Because that's what he's been asking for.

What he wants to experience, the human touch.

Now that I think about it, in fact, everything was brought about by his choice.

It seems that I wanted to experience the fireworks in the world, for the purpose of having affection,

So young and frivolous, he finally got what he wanted, so that today,

What he felt, emotion.

The infatuation never stopped his willfulness,

Don't stop him from being led away by feelings,

Because the infatuated fire believes in his sanity.

Whether it's stubbornly asking the fire to save the Linghui Master and the Great Heavenly Dao,

Or the willful hope that the fire accompanies him to see Ji Yang,

Or after hoping that Crazy Huo wouldn't hide himself, Crazy Huo hesitated but finally chose to tell his own move,

Crazy fire all the time, all the time to fulfill his willfulness.

He was indeed embarrassed, but if you think about it, why not.

Both sides are working hard for each other,

At the very least, you shouldn't hesitate.

Banfan is afraid that one day he will not be able to stand by the side of the crazy fire as a best friend,

But, as the infatuated fire believes,

Banfan is a strategist, he fights with reason and emotion,

He will repay the willful qualifications that the fire has given him,

And silently stood beside her.

As a dear friend,

If one day you have to take off this relationship,

That at least, half a mortal hope,

It's above board.

There are thousands of thoughts in my head, and some of them are messy,

Banfan didn't know how far his thoughts had drifted,

Have you figured out anything, but it's not,

But at least, reason and emotion have finally united the front.

He smiled bitterly twice, and slowly raised his head, already calming down.

The voice is a little hoarse and low, with a common smile on his face, and his eyes seem to respond to the seriousness of the infatuation.

He said slowly, with a slight amusement in his tone,

"Naturally, it's at your command."

In the room, I don't know whose heart it is, both breathe a sigh of relief.

The choice is difficult to make, if it is semi-ordinary, it is even more difficult, and the infatuation knows it very well.

The brother who reunited after a long absence, and the new family members outside the world,

This is a choice that only Banfan can make.

The little girl pursed her lips and looked at Banfan with some apologies, but the latter gave her a reassuring look.

She smiled and said nothing.

Banfan's peace of mind brought her,

Let her warm her a little.

That is, brought by the fetters,

Something.

She took a deep breath, not knowing what to think, with nostalgia in her eyes,

As if to confirm something, she suddenly spoke, serious mixed with anticipation,

The immature tone can't help but make people doubt the seriousness inside,

The tone is very serious,

"Banfan, even if you end up in the desolation of the deceased, are you willing?"

Time overlaps,

Once upon a time, the infatuation was also like this, the bright face was serious and bright, and the tone was clear,

In the face of his insecure self, let his own willfulness,

In the end, I helped him mess around, and the small world below was not peaceful, but he always satisfied his selfishness.

How did I answer at the time?

He paused slightly, raised his eyes and looked at the little girl seriously,

Whether it's willful or desperate,

There was still a dazzling starlight in his eyes, and some heavy hope somewhere,

It's exactly the same as that young boy back then.

Banfan hears his own voice,

Compared with the teenager at that time, he has matured a lot, and his voice has slowly calmed down.

With a little low, it is much calmer than back then,

Banfan smiled a little relieved, and always felt that his eyes were a little blurry, so that he couldn't see the smile on his best friend's face.

It's really annoying, where the rain comes from, it's all running into the eyes.

A voice has traveled through time and space,

overlapping with his own slightly choked voice,

The firm voice of the teenager,

and his own slightly low and gentle voice,

Coming with the breeze, through many years,

"I do."

It's still the boy who is a lot taller than himself,

The corners of the infatuated lips are slightly hooked,

What,

Engaged in it for a long time,

Isn't that still remembered,

The original heart, the distance, and the bond.

Coming through time and space,

With the leaves of the breeze,

Something unknown,

Let the sound of light rain become beautiful.