When raising villain teenagers

Chapter 75 Your ears are soft (27) [End]

As the Spring Festival approached, there was another heavy snowfall in South China. As time passed, Yusi's health became worse and worse.

As the months passed, the boy's expression became paler and more fragile, and the time he stuck to her became longer and longer, but he seldom talked, and when he was briefly awake, he just sat quietly by the window and basked in the sun, obediently looking at her.

"Yu Fei," Yu Si lazily supported her face, and called her softly, "Will you remember me?"

Yu Fei kept moving her fingertips, just looked out the window, raised her chin slightly, and deliberately avoided the topic: "It's snowing, why don't you go play on the balcony?"

The young man looked sleepy, tilted his head softly, and looked at her with dark and beautiful eyes without blinking, and said softly: "I have no strength."

One of his snow-white fingertips protruded from the cuff of the thick sweater. His slender and beautiful long fingers were thin and bony, with light blue veins extending, Yusi was as clean as falling snowflakes.

Yu Fei shook her head when she heard this, and then walked forward silently. Her heart was cold and fearless, and she had never felt compassion for thousands of years, so now her soothing movements are very stiff, and the girl's eyes There are also some flashes.

"Let me take you out for a walk."

She didn't know if there was a chance to meet Yu Si again, but to be fair - she really felt that the child had suffered too much.

Yu Fei held the young man's fingertips, "I'll take you out for a walk, and come back when you're tired."

Yu Si looked at her silently, blinked her beautiful long eyelashes, stared at Yu Fei for a long time, and suddenly said in a low voice, "Do you want to take something from me as a souvenir?"

Yu Fei: "?"

Naive.

Do you think I can take it away?

She twitched her brows, but then she thought again, he is just a male protagonist, this world is everything to him, but to her it is just one of the long tasks.

But at the same time, she couldn't explain her soft-heartedness.

Among the three realms, the god Zhiyue is the most ruthless and indifferent. Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, demons block and kill demons, and the sword has already been covered with countless blood and undead.

But the gods fell and lost the pity of the world and the love of the common people. Yu Fei is the destined fallen god. From the bewitching blood-red flowers emerging from her brows, she has nothing to do with the hypocritical God Realm. In any relationship, she is no longer bound by the gods, she has abandoned the gods, and at the same time she has abandoned... Feng Xu.

When jumping off the Zhuxian Terrace, the always dignified and cold main god trembled, and when he begged her with red eyes, and begged her not to jump down, she didn't soften her heart, she just thought it was ridiculous.

The main god is in charge of the rules of the gods, and the two complement each other and bind each other. He said that regardless of the three realms, if he doesn't care about the rules of the gods, he must cut down his godhood. The three realms are all supported by him, so how could the emperor allow him to do this.

It's just word of mouth.

Back then, she had desperately accompanied him to the mortal world, protected him, and changed his fate, but she never thought that she would be tempted by a wimp and be held accountable by the emperor.

The gods are tempted into magic.

At this point, Yu Fei admitted to himself.

**
As the Spring Festival approached, the streets and alleys began to be decorated. There were red lanterns everywhere, and the sound of advertisements for New Year’s discounts in the stores. The first sentence of the caller on the side of the road was Happy New Year. At this time, the sky was dark and the streets were brightly lit. .

Yu Fei held Yusi's slightly cold fingertips, feeling the flavor of the New Year amidst the flow of people and the noisy bustle.

He seems tense.

Half of her delicate and beautiful face was buried in the scarf, and the young man was tightly wrapped by her. Yusi moved a little slowly, and after taking two steps with his fingertips hooked, he began to pant slightly: "...you dressed me up like A bear."

Yu Fei replied casually, "Just keep warm."

Yusi stared at her skirt with dim eyes: "But why do you look so beautiful in it?"

Yu Fei closed his eyes.

Can you blame the clothes if they look good?Don't you have to look at people's faces?

The kitten calf is really frizzy.

"..."

Yusi has never seen such a crowded occasion. The experimental base is too cold and there is nothing in it. Those scientific research lunatics only have experiments in their minds, research and research, and they are not just any holiday.

On the contrary, there was an old man in Group A before, seeing Yu Sisheng's attractiveness and pitifulness, he sneakily gave him a simple red envelope during the Spring Festival. It was not money, but a peace charm sewn by the old man himself.

This is the first gift Yusi has received in more than ten years, and it is just during the Spring Festival.

Later, the kind old man had no news at the base.

Thinking of this, his expression became more restrained, and his eyelashes lowered to cover the emotions in his pupils.

Yu Fei took him to the riverside.

On Linjiang Avenue, many people are putting Kongming lanterns.

The lights all over the sky are swaying and drifting into the distance, carrying people's best wishes and hopes with the wind.

Yusi blinked her cat pupils and asked her, "Is this useful?"

Yu Fei told him expressionlessly and responsibly: "No, it's just a beautiful spiritual sustenance."

even so.

In order to let the cat have something to rely on, Yu Fei still spent 20 yuan to buy him one on the side.

She handed him a pen to write his New Year's resolutions on.

"..."

Yusi was silent for a moment.

After the handwriting was settled, he handed the pen back and asked her to write.

Yu Fei, who used to be a god, expressed her disgust: "You can write it and let it go. I don't have any New Year's resolutions."

He raised his eyes slightly, and his indifferent eyes fell on her without blinking, his tone was clear and cold, like snow in his mouth: "You write."

Yu Fei gave a "tsk" sound and sharpened his knife to beat him up: "I won't write what I said, but you're still kicking your nose in the face, don't you..."

In the end, before he touched him, this guy screamed in pain.

Yu Fei "..."

Fine.

Be proud of you.

**
The snow only drifted for one day and stopped in the early morning of the next day.

Yu Fei hadn't had a good rest for the past few days, and finally, under his coaxing, she nestled into bed and went to sleep.

In the middle of the night, the whole city is still lit, the roads are covered with snow, and the branches are filled with snow.

The festive red lanterns were still on, but there was no one on the street, and it was eerily quiet.

He knew he was running out of time.

The young man half-kneeled beside the bed, looking at her eyebrows, nose, and lips inch by inch.

Her facial features seem to be meticulously crafted, and every part is extremely beautiful.

It seems to want to keep her appearance in mind.

"I'm leaving."

His palm gently covered her hand.

When everything was silent, the young man gradually closed his eyes with some sleepiness, his long eyelashes covered the last emotion in his eyes, and his breathing was steady.

[Ding——Congratulations to the host, the task on this plane has been completed]

With the sound of the system in her mind, Yu Fei opened her eyes soberly.

There is a quiet cat nestled by her hand.

The paw pads, which were still soft and pink, rested lightly on her fingertips, just like their usual gentle comfort.

Her expression didn't change, but her eyes kept on it, and she didn't move away for a long time.

She thought of the wishes that Yusi wrote stroke by stroke on the Kongming Lantern.

[When the lights came on, Xu Yufei was safe and sound all his life]

The serious and solemn look on the young man's eyebrows did not escape her eyes.

Yu Fei's eyes finally lit up.

She is plain, calm, and complacent.

No love, no hate, no thoughts.

No sorrow, no joy, no joy.

Lost to a tear that fell from his eyes.

　Yusi: How about I cut off your ear as a souvenir?

　　Yu Fei: I can't do it, I'll be struck by lightning if you do this

　　
　
(End of this chapter)