He scooped the soup, blew it, and fed it.

"It's not like I can't move, I can drink it myself."

The flower chimney made a gesture to take the bowl. He raised the bowl and spoon so that she would not touch them, apparently insisting on feeding. Seeing her put her hand down, the spoonful of soup was brought to her mouth again.

She glared at him and drank.

Only then did he speak: "It's not difficult for me to change, as long as you tell me that you like me, I am at ease, I will not always be jealous, and I will naturally be down-to-earth." ”

"Ahem......" The flower brood choked on this. Don't say anything else, even if she does what he says, his vindictive fox nature can really be down-to-earth? Then he's not a fox, right?

He wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, scooped another spoonful of soup, and blew it to her mouth.

"I'm going to drink," said the Cymriot, "can you stop making me choke again?" ”

Jiuqianliu smiled helplessly when he heard this: "Don't make trouble, drink it while it's hot."

Has he been pushing too hard lately? This girl is often made nervous by him, but he can't be blamed for this, who makes her always look like she wants to draw a line with him.

If it's too long, he'll be uneasy.

Hua Yuluo drank the whole bowl of soup, and her appetite for the wounded was good.

"Ouch." Jiuqianliu imitates her commonly used interjection, "I don't care how many people kneel and beg to serve me." Getting me so wonderful is a stone will be moved, why do you always want to run. ”

Hua Luo leaned on the head of the bed: "Little lady, I am full of food and drink, you have to continue to listen to me, will you?" ”

Jiuqianliu put the bowl back on the tray, not intending to continue: "When you're ready, what will I call it...... Desser. ”

When Hua Lanluo heard this, he was happy.

In fact, people who have been together for a long time will always be imperceptibly, like a clown talking to her is completely a virtue, and when Jiuqianliu talks to her, he will occasionally use some of her language.

Of course, she is no exception, and she can write a crepe from time to time.

I really feel that the two of them are too familiar with each other.

"Laugh...... As far as you can laugh. When he saw her shot down and fall into the Hundred Tides River, he felt like his heart was crazy, and he never knew that one person would care so much about another person until he met her.

Now, he couldn't imagine if he didn't have a flower ......

Even thinking about it now, I feel panicked.

"Then you can't make me cry, can you?" Hua Wanluo leaned against the head of the bed, vaguely sleepy.

Jiuqianliu looked at her for a long time: "Don't risk yourself anymore, rely on me more, don't always be afraid that I will be hurt......"

"Okay."

"Girl, this kind of spell like fairy binding, don't use it like this until you can control it." has gathered the various forces of so many people, if it weren't for the balance of the five elements in her body, I'm afraid that her body would not be able to withstand it.

"Hmm."

Hua Xuanluo's mouth responded, her eyes slowly closed, and before falling asleep, she suddenly thought that before using the fairy spirit binding, she told Jiuqianliu about the Lingshan fairy spirit binding.

Suddenly there was no sleepiness.

With a thrill, she suddenly opened her eyes, and Jiuqianliu was still sitting beside her, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" ”

"No...... Didn't ...... much, "I don't know, Jiuqianliu knows if she has recovered Ji Wuxuan's memory?"

Actually, she didn't mean to hide it, but she just thought of the picture of him digging out his heart to save her, and felt that she owed him too much. And now that the heart can't be returned to him, it's even more shameless to face it.

"Then you get a good night's sleep." Jiuqianliu helped her lie down and pulled the thin quilt away, "I'm outside." ”

"Hmmm......"

He stroked her hair and got up to leave.

She listened to his footsteps as he left, and the farther she went, the more she couldn't suppress the confession that was about to come out.

"Nine thousand streams!"

Jiuqianliu, who walked to the door, stopped, turned around, and said warmly: "You want me to sleep with you?" ”

"That...... I said before that the fairy spirit binding on the Spirit Mountain ......"

Jiuqianliu immediately understood what she was going to say, as if at this moment, he could understand her thoughts, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly: "Well, you said it." ”

Hua Luo's nose was sour, and his eyes were hot: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you." ”

"What are you hiding from me?" He also knew what she was trying to hide from him.

Hua Luo closed his eyes, his chest full of apology: "Hiding from you, I remembered Ji Wuhuan's memory, and remembered the moment we separated, it was you who saved me with nine hearts...... When I came back to this world, I was only five years old, and I'm sorry I forgot about you until recently......"

The smile on the corner of Jiuqianliu's mouth deepened, and he turned his head around as he left, and walked towards her.

Tears flowed from her closed eyes, hot, with too much gratitude and apology, but both of them needed to be repaid, but she couldn't afford it now.

"You said I owe you a heart, I didn't know before, now I know, but I can't afford it......"

Feeling gravity on the side of the bed, Hua Yuluo was startled by his approach. She could sense his gaze and wanted to open it, but she didn't know how to face it, and if she saw those eyes again, she would be ashamed.

So I didn't dare to open my eyes tightly and didn't dare to face it.

Jiuqianliu leaned down, kissed her transparent tears, kissed her eyes, her eyelashes, hugged her through the thin quilt, buried her head in her ears, and the voice was as warm as spring flowers.

"Girl, you owe me a heart, but it's not my heart that you owe, it's yours."

"I gave you my heart, and in return you should give me your heart."

"You've always known that, haven't you? I don't want anything else, I want you to love me. ”

"Girl, love me, okay? You love me, okay? ”

How can you not be moved? Hua Luo suddenly raised her hand, put her arms around his neck, and cried.

Soul bone refining is such a painful thing, she never shouted.

Burdened with the guilt of failing the realm, she has no right to feel sorry for herself.

Leaving the flowers, she has no energy to miss.

She doesn't seem to have cried for too long, as if she wants to cry for a long time, but she can't find a reason to cry, thinking that she no longer has the right to cry.

But at this moment, the heavy defense line in my heart suddenly collapsed, and the accumulated tears burst the embankment, and I could no longer help myself.

Nine thousand streams, how can I repay your deep affection? How to repay your hard work? I want to guard you, but I may not be able to.

I owe too much debt, and it's insignificant to pay me in.

Listening to this cry, Jiuqianliu's eyes were moist. He didn't make a fuss, he just stroked her hair, over and over again, every time he liked it...... Like...... Like......

So deep, so deep, like.

Jiuqianliu didn't say anything, didn't say he liked it, and didn't comfort her to say not to cry, because he didn't want tears to accumulate in her heart and become an arm for her pain.

She couldn't remember how long she had been crying that day, as if she had cried for a long time and then her memory had been broken, and she fell asleep like a tired child.

When she woke up, she couldn't tell what time it was, but through the bed curtain that was lowered, she saw the sunlight coming in from the windowsill, she reached out and opened the bed curtain, the orange sunlight shone into the windowsill, and the orchids in front of the window were in the sun, exuding a faint fragrance.

The years are quiet.

She sat up, moved her arms, and found that the wound didn't hurt as much as it expanded.

She got up, walked out of the room, saw that the room was quiet, and continued to walk through the corridor of the living room standing under the eaves, and saw Jiuqianliu and the clown sitting on the grass in the courtyard, one big and one small, obviously with great disparity in strength, but they were crumpled together.

Nine thousand streams speak very lightly and lazily, but the clown is indignant.

"I don't rock paper-scissors with you, I just sleep next to the master's pillow!"

"Are you afraid you'll lose?" Nine thousand streams asked.

"I'm just afraid of losing, what, what?!"

Nine thousand streams couldn't bear it anymore, so they immediately grabbed it and ravaged it.

The flower chimney smiled and sat down in front of the wooden cloister, coveting the quiet and leisure time in front of him.

It seems that after crying, the mood is a lot lighter, and it is not so awkward.

Hey, she still likes this kind of yard, there are happy sounds, flowers and grass, and there are three or two fluttering butterflies, it turns out that it is already evening.

Well......

Now that you've done something, what should you do?

Cook jajanjangmyeon, right? In the past, when Mr. Hua was happy, he would cook fried noodles for her.

"Hey, you two, do you want to eat fried noodles?"

The master is up?! The clown jerked up at the door.

Is the girl awake? Nine thousand streams quickly turned back.

The two immediately walked towards the door.

"Master!"

"Girl......"

This clown monster is hateful, but he doesn't like anyone who competes with him for favor, whatever it is.

The clown flew halfway through, and his body suddenly turned blue......

"Despicable ......"

Before it could finish speaking, it stiffened and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Jiuqianliu greeted him with a smile like a flower: "Girl, you are up." "It's good that there's no other noise that interferes with the feeling of his conversation with the girl.

Hua Luo dodged his embrace, pointed to the "clown mascot" on the ground, and said, "Pick it up." ”

Nine thousand streams are back to normal, and the flower is back to normal, even if some things haven't changed, at least at this moment, they can live as if they won't experience setbacks again.

Nine thousand streams put their hands around their chests and sneered, who wants to pick up that stinky thing?

Hua Yuluo nodded: "Very good, you can cook one less bowl of fried noodles." ”

Jiuqianliu's eyes lit up: "Well, you don't need to eat clown eggs." ”

"Yes, you don't have to eat it."

“……”

Hua Luo got up with his hands on his knees and walked to the kitchen, looking like you like to listen to me or not.

The girl is the ...... It's despicable! Jiuqianliu muttered for a while, turned around and picked up the clown monster, and beat him a few times in the back before saying:

"I picked it up, picked it up!"

The corners of Hua Yuluo's mouth curled, and he couldn't help laughing.

Jiuqianliu ran up, twisted his thumb and forefinger around the clown's chubby legs, and shook it in front of her eyes: "Well, I'm going to eat a bigger bowl of jajangmyeon than the clown's." ”

"Can you finish eating?" Don't look at the clown's small belly, but it is definitely the amount of food that can accommodate all rivers.

"Naturally, after eating, my stomach is not as good as this little thing?"

"This ...... There's really no comparison. "The world's favorite chicken, and the other foodies who also love to eat, are clown egg shoes.

He still has to compare!

"This palace needs to add another bowl."

You can't lose, and you can't eat too much.

Nine foxes want to fight with this little pet.