"Wu Xie, take me home." The sudden sound made Wu Xie's body stiffen, he subconsciously turned around, and watched the stuffy oil bottle suddenly come to life, he pulled the corner of his clothes, and also spoke.

Wu Xie looked at the stuffy oil bottle in surprise, subconsciously pulled the corner of his clothes out of his hand, and took two steps back, but his face was not ecstasy, but shock.

Looking at Wu Xie's shocked face, the stuffy oil bottle knew that Wu Xie's next move was to escape. He didn't dare to make a move to restrain Wu Xie, so he could only make the most clumsy pounce and imprison Wu Xie in his arms.

"Wu Xie, take me home." The stuffy oil bottle said again.

Wu Xie froze in place, his nose was already broken, he couldn't smell anything, but his ears could hear the strong and powerful heartbeat of the stuffy oil bottle.

"Wu Xie, you have disappeared for 25,928 hours, 35 minutes and 48 seconds, you know how hard I am looking for you." The stuffy oil bottle stated.

Wu Xie took a long time to find his voice and said, "I'm sorry." ”

"I don't need to be sorry, I just want to know why?" Stuffy Oil Bottle asked.

"Zhang Tufei died because of me, but I didn't know that he was a concubine, and I hurt the most important person of the sect master, I'm really sorry." Wu Xie explained lightly.

"I don't know him." Stuffy Oil Bottle Dao, he searched for the names of everyone in his memory, but for this one, he can only judge from the name, he should be the Zhang family, but he has no impression of Zhang Tufei.

Wu Xie's forehead was against the shoulder of the stuffy oil bottle and did not speak, the stuffy oil bottle knew that saying this could not completely understand what Wu Xie was thinking in his heart, and said unprecedentedly: "The Zhang family does not have such a title as a concubine, he may have lied to you, and I have never had any special feelings for anyone." I don't know if I'll lose my memory again in the next decade, but the only connection I can find to the world right now is you. Wu Xie, the only person who can connect me with this world is you, don't leave it, okay? ”

Wu Xie listened to the stuffy oil bottle finish saying these words in one breath, and there was only one thought in his heart, this stuffy oil bottle actually exploded the number of words.

The stuffy oil bottle didn't get a response from Wu Xie, he didn't dare to let go, he just hugged it.

"Go back, this place doesn't belong to you. I bless you, my children. A crisp female voice said softly.

"Wu Xie, take me home." When the stuffy oil bottle was said for the third time, Wu Xie was originally held, and he also hugged the stuffy oil bottle with his backhand, and the two of them snuggled up to each other and warmed each other in the snow.

After a long time, Wu Xie found his voice and said, "Let's go, door master, let's go home." ”

The stuffy oil bottle was very dissatisfied with Wu Xie's title, he held Wu Xie's shoulder, looked at him, frowned slightly and said like a child: "You didn't call me that before." ”

Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, and for the first time he saw the almost childlike awkward expression of the stuffy oil bottle, he showed a comfortable smile, he cleared his throat and said, "Little brother, let's go home!" ”

The stuffy oil bottle thought for a while, but was still very dissatisfied, and said, "Call my name." ”

Wu Xie glanced at the stuffy oil bottle and glanced around, but fortunately, there was no one around, so he whispered in the ear of the stuffy oil bottle: "Qiling, let's go home." ”

The stuffy oil bottle looked at Wu Xie's twisting appearance, and felt very interesting, the original exhaustion and uneasiness in his heart were swept away by Wu Xie's voice, but Qiling was not his name, and he then corrected: "My name, the name you gave me." ”