Please use this site to access. "Wimpy kid...... Where are you?" Xiahou Cheng's gloomy face was full of worry. He's still looking for it. How many times can be. When he wanted to call out his name. It's only been so long since he's noticed. He never asked him what his name was.

Running through the crowd again and again. I can't help but think: what is gone? Still lost...... Why did it suddenly disappear.

Lifeng has been following behind Xiahou Cheng. Let's be honest. She was sad. The man who said he was going to marry him had actually changed. The child he is superficial and does not take it to heart. In fact, I care more than anyone else.

A woman's mind will eventually be more delicate than a man's. The moment Xiahou Cheng saw the silver moon disappear. And her heart sank. Because Xiahou Cheng has never paid attention to her with that kind of eyes.

Looking at the cobalt blue slender figure in the crowd is still conspicuously shuttling. Occasionally catch a person or two who wander around the temple fair. Anxious inquiry. But you can always see his disappointed face.

Compared with disappointment, Xiahou Cheng had a feeling that the world was suddenly dark. It all came so suddenly. He wasn't ready to lose him. It's like I wasn't ready to lose that person in the first place.

Why...... These people always leave him for no reason. Why is it that when he is willing to be honest with a person again. He disappeared suddenly. At least one word...... Let him be prepared.

Maybe it's really overthinking yourself. After all, it's not the same now as it was then. He is the son of Silver Moon. It's normal for Silver Moon to take a child away without knowing it. So. It can't be blamed for his sudden disappearance.

Lifen noticed Xiahou Cheng's stagnant footsteps. Walked over and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong. I'm not looking for it."

Xiahou Cheng didn't go to see the separation. Just stared gloomily ahead and said, "No need. He's smarter than anyone else. Unless he walks on his own. Otherwise, he probably only has Silver Moon to take away."

Hearing this, he smiled bitterly in his heart. Because she didn't know what to say. If one day Xiahou Cheng knew that he had worked so hard to take care of the people he was looking for. What if it's the silver moon he hates the most. Will it hate.

"Then we're now." Ask softly. There doesn't seem to be a silver moon. Feel more comfortable.

"You go back first. I'm alone for a moment." Xiahou Cheng took the liberty of leaving the separation. Turned around and walked towards the side decisively.

Looking deeply at the distant figure. Slender hands clenched suddenly. The good-looking willow eyebrows have also lost their grace. The white teeth in the lips also clenched involuntarily.

Xiahou Cheng stayed away from the noisy frolicking of the crowd. A man hid in a gazebo and sat down. Leaning lightly against a pillar made of stone. Then he closed his eyes indifferently. Thoughts keep drifting out.

How many years. Something he's worked so hard to forget. It kept echoing in his head. It's also a scene as lively as today. The difference is that he was just a little beggar. A poor boy who doesn't feel pain and loves to be hungry and cold all day long.

The only one who accompanied him through the cold and hot alternating nights. The man who took him and said he was going to protect him. Disappeared after deceiving him......

And what about today. And no one lied to him. No one ever promised him anything. So he should understand. People who shouldn't stay with them are always leaving. This is a fact that cannot be changed.

Let it go...... Xiahou Cheng is still the same Xiahou Cheng. A man who only knows how to have fun and has no conscience.

Time flies. Xiahou Cheng had already sat in the pavilion until sunset. Occasional blowing wind. Drove his slender hair. With the fluttering robes, they danced with teeth and claws.

Yinyue actually ended the meeting with the courtiers early. When he returned to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, Xiahou Cheng was gone. It took a lot of effort for him to find him.

But. But he didn't immediately call out to him. Ask him why he doesn't know either. I just feel that he shouldn't need his interruption when he is so quiet and silent.

Just didn't expect it. The two of them are so one before and one after the other. One sits and the other stands. Hours passed quietly.

"Why don't you go back?" A mellow and gentle voice. Fluttering sounds. But it seemed to be deafening and ringing every nerve of Xiahou Cheng.

He got up and turned back in disbelief. Gloomy and deep face. A smile suddenly hung out. Then there is the posture of almost wanting to run. In the end, it is fixed on the picture of a big and a small hugging.

"Wimpy kid...... Aren't you leaving. Why did you come back?" Xiahou Cheng's voice was very excited. It seems like I'm going to cry. The hand holding Yinyue's body is also much tighter than before. The lost ones are back. That mood made him feel an indescribable satisfaction.

Yinyue wondered if he had allowed him to strangle himself and almost lost his breath. This time he didn't struggle. may be because he feels the unusual aura on Xiahou Cheng's body. It could also be seen that he was because of himself. Showing a look of excitement that can't be in excitement.

I always feel that his arms are still very good. Although I usually hate a little.

"Go back. I'm tired."

"Okay."

However. Thousands of words after embracing. The result of the transformation is as simple as that.

Night Ning Wangfu.

Xiahou Cheng was lost today, of course, and he was lying on Yinyue's bed and was unwilling to go out.

"What's your name, little brat?" Xiahou Cheng still can't forget the sense of despair when he was looking for him during the day, and he couldn't call his name.

Name. Yinyue hesitated in her heart because of these two words. It's been a long time since anyone has asked him what his name is.

"Say what's it called." Xiahou Cheng couldn't wait for him to answer. I'm starting to get anxious again. If next time he's disappearing from his sight. How do I find it if I don't have a name?

"January." A calm childish voice overflowed. It seems to be constantly reverberating in the room.

Xiahou Cheng couldn't help but sneer when he heard the word 'January': "January. Silver Moon isn't crazy. Is it crazy to like the moon. January...... Ahaha...... Haha......"

"It's funny." You don't have to look to know that his face is ugly.

"It's not...... I just think your name is a little bit special." Xiahou Cheng hugged Yinyue's body tightly like a flattering person. Push him into his arms. As if he was afraid of him leaving.

January...... Murong January ...... It's been years since I've said this name. I didn't expect that it would be Xiahou Cheng who made him open his mouth to say this name. This was played and joked by myself again and again. Even the man who almost beat him to death. The most important thing is that he is the son of King Ning.

Ridiculous or pathetic......

"Sleep...... January ......"

It's still as clear as water. Ticking the heart of the silver moon. Why did Xiahou Cheng suddenly make himself unrecognizable.

In fact. What Silver Moon doesn't know is. It's he who has changed.