Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

The moonlight was as clear as water, pouring down quietly, gently embracing the entire courtyard. Everything was silent, as if the hustle and bustle of the world was quietly swallowed up by the night and fell into a deep sleep. The children's laughter gradually dissipated in the evening breeze. As the night deepened, they politely stood up and left one by one. Even Walnut, who was usually lively and playful and could not sit still for a moment, was hurriedly called away by the sudden affairs and his figure quickly disappeared at the door of the courtyard.

In a flash, only Mr. Zhongli and Lin Huan were left in the courtyard, sitting quietly at the table. The breeze gently blew, ruffling Lin Huan's silky hair. Her eyes were still lingering in the direction where her friends left, with a hint of reluctance and a hint of melancholy in her eyes. Mr. Zhongli sat upright on the chair, his expression calm, like a deep and quiet silhouette of the night. Only the gently undulating sleeves seemed to whisper that the tranquility and peace of the night were slowly flowing.

Mr. Zhongli was the first to break the silence. His voice was low and mellow, like a fine wine carefully brewed in the night. With a hint of tenderness that was barely noticeable, he said softly, "Ah Huan, today this courtyard is full of laughter and joy. It is really lively and makes people feel a little warmer."

Lin Huan slowly turned her head, a faint smile like a blooming spring flower appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of warmth: "Yes, with them here, this yard is always full of vitality. However, it is rare to be alone with you like this and enjoy the tranquility." After that, she gently picked up the teapot and gracefully poured a cup of steaming hot tea for Mr. Zhongli. Suddenly, the curling tea fragrance rose up and slowly diffused between the two of them, as if weaving an invisible, warm web.

Mr. Zhongli nodded slightly, stretched out his slender and steady fingers, gently picked up the teacup, brought it to his lips, took a sip, and his eyes passed through the faint mist on the edge of the teacup and fell quietly on Lin Huan's face. He asked with concern: "Are you used to living alone in this new house?"

Lin Huan nodded gently, folded his hands elegantly on his knees, and said softly: "I'm used to it, sir. Every plant and tree here was carefully selected by me according to my heart, and arranged carefully by hand, so living here, I feel at ease. Moreover, now that you are by my side, I feel that everything is so perfect, and there is nothing wrong with it."

“That’s good.” Mr. Zhongli leaned forward slightly, stretched out his hand, and gently patted the back of Lin Huan’s somewhat cold hand. The action was gentle and full of care. He whispered, “If there is anything, come to Wangsheng Hall to find me… Find me and the hall master. We will always be there. You don’t need to worry about anything.”

"Don't worry, sir." Lin Huan's mouth corners slightly raised, and he lightly turned his wrist and held Mr. Zhongli's warm and strong palm. There was a hint of determination in his eyes, "I'm not that fragile. I can take care of myself."

"Silly girl, there's no need to act so stubborn in front of me." Mr. Zhongli's eyes were full of doting. He smiled and raised his hand, gently touching the top of Lin Huan's head. The action was like comforting a wounded deer. "I know you miss them. The longing in your heart is like the tide, wave after wave, you miss them so much."

Lin Huan closed his eyes slightly, as obedient as a docile ragdoll cat, sitting quietly beside Mr. Zhongli, motionless, only rubbing his warm big hands gently with his furry head, as if absorbing the warmth and comfort that belonged only to him.

"However, today, seeing Xiao Hutao and the others, I feel particularly happy. I am happy that I have always kept my promise to them and to you, sir. I have indeed been moving forward firmly, never stopping, and never mistaking the important people around me." Lin Huan slowly raised his head and looked at Mr. Zhongli, with a bright and brilliant smile on his face. That smile was full of pure joy and pride. "Sir, I have a clear conscience!"