The sun is gentle and gentle, falling on the shoulders and jumping on the fingertips.

Yuan Yiyi stretched out his hand and gently held Si Di's broad palm.

The soft touch, coming from the fingertips, carries a slight tingling.

The warmth spread from the palm of the hand to the beating heart, and the joy and familiar joy emanated from it, spreading to the limbs.

The heart that had been a little desolate and restless was resettled at this moment.

Si Di gently squeezed Yuan Yiyi's palm, as if he already had the greatest happiness.

The white devil spoke softly, and the indifferent and elegant expression on his face gradually returned to normal from the shock and longing at the beginning.

"Okay, I left the demon clan and came to the human world today to see you, so everything will be arranged by you. ”

The demon silently followed the white devil's side, and his deep and warm eyes couldn't stop looking at Si Di in front of him.

His calm eyes were full of disbelief.

The strange thing is that the Sidi of this god realm is very similar to the white devil temperament of the demon race.

Even the slightly pursed, somewhat unhappy lips were exactly the same, as if the curvature had been accurately calculated, with exactly the same angle.

The snow-white caftan is not the same except for the width and texture, and even the color and texture are exactly the same, and the care is spotless, like two pieces of fabric cut from a piece of ayara.

Confused, swirling in the warm eyes of the devil.

The confusion deepened, and then it became clear.

Yes, the White Devil once had a son with the wolf demon, and he was the man in the robe in front of him.

The image of a cute wolf cub in my mind was instantly shattered at this moment.

When the reality was laid out in front of him, the demon suddenly felt that he still had two points that he could not accept.

The confusion gradually turned into a trace of jealousy, which surrounded my heart, and I couldn't spit it out or swallow it.

It's like layer after layer of dense silk, wrapping the whole beating heart, which is a little breathless.

The demon looked at the two extremely similar figures, as well as the elegant but dusty similar temperament, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Silence, still unspeakable silence.

The emotions in his heart became more and more certain, and Si Di in front of him obviously had a very close relationship with the White Devil.

The demon sank his mind, restrained the shock in his heart, and his warm expression unconsciously became stern.

"Excuse me, you're from the White Devil?"

Si Di turned his head slightly, and the black hair looked tough and smooth in the sun, as if it was the same as the long hair of the White Devil's fragrance.

Those indifferent eyes were filled with indescribable joy and throbbing, as well as melancholy and longing accumulated over the years.

A lot of emotions and emotions, at the same time, condensed in those dark and deep eyes, the complex light, because of seriousness, more and more beautiful.

The elegant voice seems to care about nothing, but there is a hidden kindness of compassion for the heavens.

At this moment, Si Di looked at the white devil with trust in his eyes, and a trace of imperceptible complaints.

The solemn expression looks very serious and sincere.

"Obviously, the White Devil is my mother. ”

The shock on the demon's face rose again, and the expected answer, when I really heard it, was still unbelievable.

The white devil I like, the children are so old.

The demon shook his head lamentingly, feeling a little sorry for himself, not knowing what to say, so he simply didn't say anything.

With his head down, he followed behind several figures in disappointment.

The speed of the float became slower and slower, as if in an instant it had become a faltering old man.

Yuan Yiyi turned his dark eyes one by one, and looked at the white devil with an elegant but obviously indifferent face, and those eyes were filled with guilt and emotion.

He nodded his head clearly, with a genuine expression of sudden realization on his face.

The lively voice, which sounded a little sharp at this moment, rushed straight to the white devil's self-righteous heart.

"I see, I said how you look like the White Devil, and you both like to wear white. Si Di, do you remember that I once asked you what white represents, and you didn't speak, you were silent for a long time, and sighed slightly, it turned out that you thought of the white devil. But, White Devil, why didn't you ignore Sidi for so long?"

The white devil was dumbfounded for a moment, and scenes from the unbearable past flashed in his mind.

Even if he was framed and expelled by the monster, he didn't feel as tormented as he does now.

It's as if every word spoken is just an excuse for self-deception.

Even just chanting Sidi's name would make her heart stop beating.

The more you explain a lot of things, the more complicated they become.

What's more, in many cases, reactions and ideas are always at odds and do not match.

The White Devil didn't want to answer Yuan Yiyi's words, and raised his eyes to inadvertently see the concerned expression on the ground.

The kindness on my face obviously carried a hint of complaint.

But he took it alone and didn't say a word, so that the white devil had little reason to be silent.

Yes, ignoring Si Di for so many years must have hurt his soul a long time ago.

When he left, he was still so young, and he didn't know how he had been doing for so many years.

Even if you become an immortal monarch in the god realm, you have to work hard all the time, and only by struggling can you open up an infinite sky for yourself.

However, these originally easy words, like a fish in the throat, could not say a word at all at the moment of meeting again.

After all, after so many years, I don't care about the world because I am evasive.

After so many years of lack of companionship, he has long lost his qualification to nag Sidi.

The White Devil opened his mouth, and his thin lips without any emotion couldn't help but tremble when he faced Si Di.

The mouth opened slightly, hesitated for a while, and then closed it gently.

The White Devil's chest rose and fell slightly, and after taking a deep breath, his nervous expression calmed down, like a rigorous student who had just taken an exam.

"Sidi...... Si Di ...... I've been missing you for so many years. But...... But...... I hope you can live well, maybe if I don't go back to the wolf clan, you will be treated better. Actually, I know none of this matters to you. It's come to this, if you have time, come to the demons to see me. ”

The deep gaze fell on the distance, and the emerald green peaks were stained with morning dew, glowing with crystal joy.

Si Di's eyes were full of longing, and his face showed his longing and concern when he took care of the blue rose mirror.

The indifferent voice, after the washing and precipitation of the well water, became cool and quiet.

Soft and weak, with a sense of firmness, the white devil unconsciously reddened his eyes.

"Well, I know. I've always known that you love and cherish me, but when something happens, I know it's not my mother's fault. I miss you too, Mother. Although you have fallen into the path of demons, and since ancient times demons and immortals have nothing to do with each other, you are still my mother. ”

Luo Tuo's figure was a little listless at the moment, Yuan Yiyi stood beside Si Di one by one, and he could clearly feel the solemnity and lowness emanating from his body.

Yuan Yiyi turned lightly in Si Di's arms, his hands wrapped around Si Di's waist, with a hint of reassurance to me, and his head rubbed lightly in Si Di's arms.

Like a well-behaved and cute kitten, in addition to himself, his round eyes are the most precious place in front of him.