"Uncle, uncle, what girl do you like?"

The young man was very lazy, "Why do you ask this?"

"Hehe, Rongrong is very curious."

Su Xuan thought for a moment and thought briefly.

"A mature uncle like me probably prefers gentle girls."

The little girl was thoughtful, with a serious and determined expression.

"Uncle, I will be a gentle girl when I grow up."

The young man laughed, "Haha, are you thinking about the future at such a young age?"

"of course."

The little girl looked proud, and then asked cautiously:

"Uncle, when Rongrong grows up and becomes a gentle and beautiful girl, will you marry Rongrong?"

The young man smiled and did not answer directly. He rubbed the little girl's short, pink and silky hair and chuckled.

"Uncle likes Rongrong no matter what he looks like, because he likes Rongrong as a person and nothing else."

The little girl's face was flushed.

-----

The young man was talking and laughing with a middle-aged man in white. The middle-aged man in white wore a pair of glasses and was gentle and elegant.

"Okay, Uncle Ning, it's settled."

The young man in white and the middle-aged man are shaking hands to celebrate the success of this cooperation.

The young man is a capable man. In this year, he finally succeeded in getting attention by relying only on himself, and he used this to guide the success of the business.

At this time, a pink-haired girl wearing a goose-yellow dress rushed in.

She is the daughter of the sect master, how can the guards dare to stop her?

Her face was stained with tears, and she had obviously cried. Her pear blossoms were wet with rain, which was pitiful.

"Uncle, are you leaving today?"

The young man squatted down, paused, and then said softly:

"Uncle is not suitable for you, Rongrong. You will meet your own Prince Charming in the future."

The little girl cried very sadly and shouted heartbreakingly, "Uncle, can you please stop walking? What will Rongrong do if you leave?"

The young man didn't know what to say. You can't live without me?

The middle-aged man in white had an apologetic look on his face and let his men pull away the girl in the goose-yellow skirt.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I've been troublesome for you this year."

The young man smiled and said, "It's a small thing. Young Sect Leader Rongrong is very cute, and I am very happy to get along with her."

The young man and the middle-aged man in white left chatting and laughing.

The middle-aged man did not take the little girl's behavior seriously and regarded it as an impulsive behavior of the little girl.

The little girl squatted on the balcony on the second floor, watching the boy in white leave.

She hugged her knees and huddled into a small ball, her eyes were red, her tears had dried up from crying, and her voice was hoarse.

However, the boy in white still left, his attempts to stay were of no use.

The little girl stubbornly stayed here, even though the wind was strong and it was very cold on her body.

But the little girl still stayed here, she was very stubborn.

She believed that her uncle would look back, even if it was just for a glance.

Because they listen to stories together, eat lollipops, talk together, look up at the sky together, see the beautiful moon, twinkling stars...

This balcony holds so many memories, and the little girl firmly believes that her uncle will definitely look back at this place.

However, her uncle, the young man in white, kept talking and laughing with the middle-aged man, getting farther and farther away, and the little girl's heart became colder and colder.

Could it be that these most precious memories in my heart are worthless in your heart?Uncle, aren’t these worthy of a little memory and commemoration from you?

The wind was very cold, but her heart was even colder at this time.

She was so wronged that she wanted to cry, but her tears had dried up long ago.

Finally, she took one last look at her uncle.

But in her field of vision, her uncle had already left.

-----

The boy in white stood at the door, looking back at the majestic castle. He originally thought this was just an interesting experience.

But when I left, I was very reluctant to leave, so sad and heartbroken, as if I had lost something important.

The young man in white has a free and easy personality. He does whatever comes to his mind and smiles: "Haha, Sect Master, I seem to have left something behind. I have to go back and get it."

The middle-aged man in white clothes did not doubt that he was there, and said with a chuckle: "In that case, then your highness, go ahead."

The young man cupped his fists in thanks and said with a smile:

"Thank you then, Master."

The young man in white didn't walk very fast, even a little slowly. He looked at the scenery of this sect along the way and played a small tune along the way while he was reminiscing.

Recalling the month he and the little girl experienced together.

Street: "Uncle, I want some candy!"

"Eat less, it will damage your teeth."

"One, just one."

"Okay, okay, there's really nothing we can do."

Shulin: "Uncle, let's hide and seek. You count twenty and I'll hide."

The boy doubted himself: Why would I play such a childish game?

"20, 19, 18... 3, 2, 1, 0."

"Hahaha, you are such a good cook, I found you right away."

"Hmm~ No, uncle," the girl shook her head, "I hope that in the future, uncle can do the same and always be able to find me at a glance."

The boy looked at the girl's sweet smile and really didn't know what to say...

Balcony: "Uncle, are you leaving tomorrow?"

The young man slumped lazily.

"Well, I'm here to do business this time. I'll leave naturally after I'm done."

"Uncle, please marry Rongrong. If you marry Rongrong, the Qibao Glazed Sect will be Rongrong's dowry."

The boy looked at the little girl's serious expression.

She nuzzled her nose lovingly.

"Go to sleep first, and we'll talk about this tomorrow."

He didn't want to answer directly.

He is running away.

-----

The boy woke up.

It turned out that it was this little girl who was reluctant to let go.

He started to run.

He ran up to the balcony very fast, and even with his physical condition, he was a little out of breath.

He saw it.

On the balcony where they spent countless nights together, the little girl curled up into a small ball.

Looking at the direction he left.

The young man's heart ached a little. He was familiar with this girl and knew that she was waiting for him to look back, but unfortunately, he didn't.

The boy walked up to the girl, and she lowered her head as if she had lost her soul.

The young man gently lifted her head up and looked at himself.

The eyes are red and swollen with tear stains.

"Rongrong, Rongrong, wake up, Rongrong, uncle is back to see you."

The girl's eyes gradually became focused. Looking at the familiar bearded boy in front of her, she seemed to feel that all this was not true.

"Big... uncle?"

The young man's tone was gentle, "It's me, Rongrong."

The girl seemed stunned for a moment, then kissed her regardless.

The young man wanted to hide, but he didn't want to hide. For a moment, he had already kissed her.

To be honest, it didn't feel very good. The little girl's mouth was full of the salty taste of tears.

The boy gently patted the girl's jade back and finally coaxed her to sleep.

The young man thought for a while and left a letter.

Rongrong:

If you miss me, you can send me a letter at the address: The days are long and I believe we will meet.

——Uncle

The young man left. After all, he only had a little time to pick up something.

The girl was lying on the bed, sleeping in an inelegant posture.

He murmured: "Uncle, you are my Prince Charming."

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