Fairy Dream Ye Luoli's Changing Situation

The moonlight was bright and silvery shining all over the place.

Before going to bed, Zina took another look at the scarf she knitted in sixth grade in the gift box on the table. The stitching was not very good, but it carried her full affection. Unfortunately... he never accepted it.

Today is her birthday, he seems to have forgotten...

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"Master, your eyes are not healed, so you are not suitable for this. It's better for me to do it." Hei Xiangling persuaded Feng Yinsha with some worry.

The boy's silver hair added a bit of softness to him. He looked at the scarf that was about to be completed in his hand, and the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed: "Xiang Ling, birthday gifts must be made with care to be meaningful, not to mention... I Still want to exchange something for something.”

Feng Yinsha checked the time - it was almost twelve o'clock, and he had to finish it before twelve o'clock. He resisted the sting and soreness in his eyes and speeded up.

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Looking at the open window upstairs, Feng Yinsha sighed, climbed up the fire ladder on the wall, stepped on the edge of the window and jumped into the girl's room.

"Who?" Zina was awakened by the noise and subconsciously sat up and hugged the quilt tightly.

"I'm still as defenseless as before!" Feng Yinsha sighed leisurely.

There was no light in the room, and the moonlight shone on the boy's head. At this moment, he looked like a child of the moon... No, looking at his tall and straight body, Zina shook her head... Maybe, he was no longer a child.

Feiling helped Zina turn on the light and the girl got out of bed: "Feng Yinsha, it's so late, why are you here?"

Feng Yinsha took out the gift box he had prepared: "Happy birthday... Nana." The boy's voice was soft, and his porcelain white skin was slightly red. It was the first time he called her that, calling her according to his own wishes.

Zina lowered her head and blushed: "Thank you... you... I..."

Feiling couldn't stand it anymore and flew to Zina: "Oh, the master just wants to say thank you for coming so late to give her a birthday gift. She is very happy."

Xina lowered her head even lower and whispered "Yeah" when she heard this.

When Feng Yinsha saw that she was so shy, he became less shy. He looked at the unbuttoned gift box on the table. The familiar scarf that often appeared in his mind was now lying neatly inside.

Inexplicably, his throat felt dry, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, but he pushed them back again.

He approached the table and picked up the scarf: "Unknowingly, six years have passed. Nana, can I still have it?" He called Nana once, and Nana spoke it naturally many times after that. .

Zina's heart was beating fast. She seemed to muster up the courage and looked into Feng Yinsha's eyes: "No matter when you want it, it will wait for you."

She didn't tell him that she used to leave the windows open just to wait for him...

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night home

Ye Bei cooked a large table of dishes. Ye Li looked up at him from time to time and opened her mouth. When his eyes glanced over, the little girl closed her mouth again.

Ye Li sat at the dining table and shook her little feet in embarrassment. Her habit was to wait for Ye Bei to bring all the dishes before she and her brother used chopsticks together.

Ye Bei was afraid that she would get burned and never let her enter the kitchen.

Yeli looked at the time and then at a few unread messages from her mother on WeChat, with a confused expression on her face.

Suddenly a shadow enveloped her, and she subconsciously retracted her little feet and sat upright.

Ye Bei rested his arms on the handles of the chair, almost hugging Ye Li in his arms, and looked directly into her eyes: "Li Li, is there anything you want to say to your brother but you dare not?"