Xiao Xuan'er suddenly felt that the woman standing under the porch and crying quietly was very poignant, as if no one could help her share the sadness in her heart, standing there so lonely.

I can't watch her sad, I have to be there for her. No matter what decision she makes.

He still didn't understand what kind of emotion had been surging in his heart, but his legs had replaced his reason, and he took the initiative to stand up from behind the tree, and not only that, but also took the initiative to fly in front of the phoenix.

When Phoenix saw him, he was also flustered, and immediately wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve.

Xiao Xuan'er knew that she was deliberately trying to shade the sun, and if she was asked, she would definitely find a reason to lie, so she didn't see it, and before she had time to think in her head, the words in her mouth had already blurted out: "Since you are all at the door, why don't you stand here and not go in?" ”

As he spoke, he pushed open his door with one hand and walked in with the other hand holding the hand of the phoenix. When he was a child, he often held the hand of the phoenix and played around, at that time it was like pulling a fairy sister, there was no distraction, at this moment there was suddenly a lot of thought in his heart, he always felt that he was holding a beautiful bubble that would break if he pinched it, and he had to be very careful, and his palms unconsciously sweated a lot, and even the roots of his ears suddenly burned.

Although Xiao Xuan'er is a wild person on weekdays, he is either crazy or joking, but he has his delicacy in his heart, which is especially reflected in the layout of his room, the whole room is not as clean as a boy's room, and there is a pot of white water lotus on the desk in the room, which is waiting to be put in the bud of the bones, and in the incense of an ancient gray porcelain, white smoke is wafting, and the whole room is filled with a fragrance, which is refreshing.

Phoenix didn't know what was wrong, obviously she had made up her mind at the moment when she was about to turn around and leave, but she was suddenly startled by Dazzle, and then suddenly held by his hand, and her mind began to be confused, and she didn't know if she suddenly entered a dream, and the ghost followed him into the house.

The two of them sat together on a bamboo couch, when Xuan'er was small, Phoenix often came to his room, taught him to read and write, taught him to play chess and paint, and practiced with him.

It was originally an ordinary thing, but today, she always had a strange feeling, this bamboo couch seemed to have become much hotter than usual, and there was something completely different in the dazzling eyes, like an obsession with a woman, which made her sink unconsciously.

He kept stroking her hands, as if he was afraid that once he let go, he would never be able to hold them again, and completely indulged his heart, and said, "Why are you crying outside the door alone?" You are the first goddess of the heavenly realm, and when you cry, you will not be beautiful. ”

He spoke in a relaxed tone, sounding like he was joking with Phoenix.

Phoenix just wanted to say, "Who cried?" The eyelids were pecked, gently gentle, and a tremor spread from her cheeks to her whole body, only to feel that the cool bamboo couch on weekdays was even hotter.

She was stunned as if she had fallen into the clouds in an instant, praying in her heart that if it was a sudden dream, then let this dream continue, she didn't want to wake up yet.

The warm touch that made her tremble did not disappear after a peck, but slowly moved from her eyes to her lips, and the fragrance she knew all too well suddenly rushed into her mouth, and even her breath mixed with the smell, and she just wanted to indulge in it.