On this day, the girl was blown by the wind outside the house and sneezed. The girl then shook her head and realized what she had done and what she had said.

It clearly seemed like it was a choice I made after careful consideration, but when I really said that and did it, I felt like I was too impulsive and reckless.

The girl's character, to put it nicely, is calm and calm. In essence, she is driven by instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. She habitually goes with the flow. As long as anything does not touch her bottom line, she will not be too eager to change. .

Although she is not resistant to change, to a certain extent, she prefers to stay in her comfort zone. After all, every change so far has consumed too much of her energy.

This also leads to the fact that girls will not be too proactive in anything.

It's just that she was alone in the hut just now, seemingly sitting alone, but there was a war between heaven and man in her heart, as if her whole head was going to explode like a firework, like dynamite, making it difficult for her to calm down inside, and she just felt heart-wrenching. Scratching her liver, she couldn't even sit still until she reached the back, and paced back and forth in the small room unconsciously, until finally she opened the door and ran towards Dadalia's house regardless, her brain It seems that she is not completely under her control.

"I've obviously given the key to the lady, why doesn't the lady just come in?"

Dadalia turned sideways to block some of the wind and snow:

"I feel so cold."

"Well..." The girl clung to Dadalia's body, "I'm afraid you'll regret it, but I also want to see you as soon as the door opens."

"Miss," Dadalia pressed the girl's forehead, "I won't, you know I won't regret it."

Dadalia, a staunch lady-only person.

Dadalia raised her head and glanced at the dark night, then looked at the girl:

"Well, miss, it's so late. Today, I'll spend the night here..."

"No," the girl pushed Dadalia on the head, "I'm staying tonight. I don't know what else I'm going to do with you coaxing me to do something."

The girl stepped forward and gently pecked Dadalia on the lips:

"Good night. Bye bye."

With that said, the girl let go of Dadalia's hand and wanted to turn around and run away.

"Miss!"

Dadalia reached out and grabbed the girl's hand. In panic, he squeezed the girl's fingers with his index finger and thumb, but he didn't use any force. The girl shook him off and broke away.

Ah, didn't catch it.

Dadalia gestured with her index finger and thumb in front of her, then made a trumpet shape with both hands near her mouth, facing the girl's back:

"Good night, miss!"

Dadalia turned around with a silly smile, and Tonya happened to be looking at the direction the girl was leaving in her leisurely time:

"Let's go. Why can't my brother keep his prospective sister-in-law?"

"Miss, you feel sorry for me."

Dadalia didn't know where the pride came from, and raised her head towards Tonya.

"By the way - Tonya."

"In the winter, is there any jewelry store that can customize rings?"

"Be quick and be nice."

-

Dadalia's working hours were not fixed and he was free enough, so Dadalia went to the best jewelry store in the whole winter early the next morning to show off in front of the craftsmen.

After measuring the size of her fingers, Dadalia picked up the rings one by one and made signs on her fingertips:

"The size of a female ring...yes, the same as this one."

"In terms of design, don't make it too complicated. Use the best gemstones. Price is not an issue. We need it in these two days."

-

The girl announced her decision to "Death" and Duoyun in the hut.

For a moment, the small room that was originally crowded with three people fell into an eerie silence.

"Death" always had a cold face, and at this moment, his emotions could not be seen; and Duoyun's widened eyes were probably understanding the meaning of the girl's words.

The girl who caused this silence was calmly taking a sip of the tea at the right temperature, then looking to the left at the cloudy sky, and then turning to the right to look at "death".

"Is there something wrong?"

"A little."

"Death" said somewhat stiffly:

"I don't think short-lived races are suitable for your mate."

"Death" crossed his arms:

"It's very risky for you."

"Ah," the girl said with a smile on her face, "I know, but I already like him so much anyway. Regardless of whether we become partners or not, I will be sad for him a hundred years later, right?"

In fact, although the girl has been growing seeds for a long time, she does not have the consciousness that an immortal seed should have. After all, the long years in the girl's concept are as illusory as the long years in the eyes of ordinary people. After all, she has not really experienced what "immortality" has brought to her. The pain of parting, the girl herself is not that forward-thinking.

At least at the moment, they not only love each other, but the chance to stay together is also close at hand.

If the happiness in front of you is warm enough and close to you, then the pain that is nihilistic and far away can be completely ignored.

Even though the girl said this, "Death"'s face still didn't look better, and even became gloomier.

"I don't feel very well. Let's go first."

"Death" walked away, took two steps and disappeared into the air.

"Eh--"

Duoyun looked in the direction where "Death" left, then turned to look at the girl, and spoke cautiously:

"Then, if my sister 'marries' him, will she still want me?"

"Huh?" The girl's originally calm expression was shattered by Duoyun's words, and she couldn't help laughing, "Why do you think so?"

"Because...I heard people on earth say, 'Marriage has no room for a third person.'"

this--

The words are correct.

But Duoyun seems to have misunderstood.

"This - is talking about - ah -"

For the first time, the girl felt the powerlessness of her language system, and could only touch Duoyun's head in confusion:

"That's for adults, but Duyun is still a child, so he won't let Duyun go."

Duoyun blinked in confusion:

"Then, what if Cloudy grows up?"

The girl tilted her head:

"Will Cloudy grow up?"

"!"

Well, it seems not!

Duoyun seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, even his beautiful eyes widened, making Duoyun's childish face look particularly cute and cute.

The girl smiled and pinched Cloudy's face:

"Also, even if Duoyun will grow up, here, Duoyun can still be a child here."

The difference between children and adults is definitely not age.

In the girl's perception, "child" is not so much a noun as an adjective, and it is also an unquestionable complimentary word——

Innocence, happiness, having someone to rely on.

"After all, Duoyun calls me sister."

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