followed Mu Xiaoyi to the back room, but he didn't expect that the hut that looked small from the outside was unusually big inside.

It should be some kind of spatial enchantment, although it is a little simple, but it is better than warmth.

Xingyuan pushed open the door and saw that Mu Xiaoyi was still standing at the door with a hesitant expression: "Is there anything wrong with this house?" ”

"Huh? It's not, it's just ......" Mu Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment and spoke, and was stuck in the middle of speaking.

"What?" Xingyuan was helpless and spoke again.

"This room was lived in by a friend of my father's before, and he was a very powerful uncle, and he made our house so big." Mu Xiaoyi said, with a look of adoration.

'Haha, the old man is more than powerful! Lin Tongxuan began to shout again.

'It's so powerful, and it's going to be like this?' ’

"That person is my master."

Xingyuan used his divine sense to talk to Lin Tongxuan, and at the same time replied to Mu Xiaoyi.

Lin Tong was mysterious, Mu Xiaoyi was stunned...

"If it's okay, I'm going to sleep." The subconscious is: if it's okay, go quickly.

Mu Xiaoyi could still hear this, but he still turned around and went to his own room with a confused face, which was next door to Xingyuan, saying that the next door was actually 2 meters away in the end, not very close, but not far away.

After Mu Xiaoyi left, Xingyuan closed the door and entered the room.

The door was closed, and all the light was blocked out, after all, it was really not early, and it was impossible to see the lights outside, but as soon as you entered the room, it was pitch black.

Even Xingyuan can't see clearly, if you didn't have to worry about this before, because there is no night in the fairyland.

It doesn't matter if it's black, Xiu Wei is there, no matter how dark it is, there is no way to do it now, who called Xiu Wei gone, it is already good to be able to see the outline of the bed vaguely.

I casually fiddled with the futon and lay down, pulling the sheet on the side to cover it, after all, it was spring, and the night was slightly cool.

I opened my eyes and looked at the ceiling, and I couldn't sleep.

'Girl, aren't you tired?' Lin Tongxuan's voice sounded faintly in the silent night, as if asking about the present, and asking about the past through the years.

'It's fine. Xingyuan didn't think much about it, and replied lightly.

Actually, sometimes, don't think too much and relax. Start over again, follow your heart, and don't regret it. Be happy, don't nest yourself in your shell all day, after all, you're only ten years old now, aren't you ......' Lin Tongxuan said something serious once.

Xingyuan listened quietly and did not speak, but his heart was not unresponsive.

Do it all over again, follow your heart... Is it?

After all, when I was my apprentice, your paralyzed face didn't look like it at all. Sure enough, it's a typical seriousness of only three seconds.

'Hmm. Xingyuan responded perfunctorily.

‘……’

‘……’

Xingyuan's eyebrows and eyes were slightly closed, and the drowsiness gradually spread.

In the early morning, the sun has not yet risen, and the sky has already dawned.

Xingyuan got up early, after all, he wasn't too tired yesterday, and he had to hurry up today.

When he arrived in the hall, he saw Mu Hong cooking, so he greeted him with a smile: "Uncle is early." ”

"Xingyuan, morning, don't sleep much?" Mu Hong grabbed a handful of vegetables in his hand and turned around and said.

"No, I'll be on my way later."

"Oh, wait, the meal will be ready soon." Mu Hong said while stir-frying.

"It's okay for me, uncle, take your time."

Xingyuan walked to the dining table and sat down, waiting quietly.

The sunlight shines on the edge of the table through the window lattice, warm and beautiful, with the rhyme of the years.