Even if Xiao Ji Li was alone at the bottom of the sea, he was dressed elegantly, with a gray suit vest and shorts, socks down to the calf, and spotless leather shoes. He sat on a high chair with his legs hanging in the air.

His dress and posture complemented this gorgeous room, but there was an old key hanging on a rope around his neck.

Rong Yu's eyesight is excellent, and he can even see the unique marks of the arena on it, which should never appear on Xiao Jili's body.

From the bottom of his heart, he vaguely understood where this illusion should break through.

"...the key," he pointed to the key on Xiao Jili's neck, "where did it go?"

Xiao Ji Li's expression became visibly cautious: "What are you going to do?"

Rong Yu was silent for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Can you lend it to me?"

"Is it about the princess's key?"

Xiao Ji Li's expression immediately became alert, and became extremely cold: "She is dead."

Rong Yu retorted, "She didn't..."

"He's dead!" Xiao Jili interrupted him coldly, "Are you going to take this key away?"

Rong Yu shook his head.

Little Ji Li was silent for a while, seeing that he had no intention of rushing forward, he turned his head again, started playing with Snowball's little wings, and said in a low voice, "She's gone, I'm the only one left."

"I won't let others see her." Xiao Ji Li lowered his eyes and whispered, and took a book, "If you came here for this, then go."

Having said that though.

But he didn't intend to let go of Snowball, and even occupied his little dragon, reading the book like no one else was there.

His hand holding the book is very small, Rong Yu thought, maybe he can wrap Ji Li's two small hands with one hand.

When he was reading with Snowball in his arms, his eyes were focused and gentle, and when he was happy reading, his calves would dangle on the high chair.

Rong Yu secretly looked at him, and suddenly felt that her boyfriend was too cute when he was a child.

I ran to move a stool and put it under his feet.

Xiao Jili looked at him indifferently.

"If the chair is too high, it will be uncomfortable, and it is easy to hunch over." Rong Yu said in a low voice.

Xiao Jili glanced at him arrogantly: "It's useless for you to please me."

The feet in the leather shoes stepped on the soft velvet stool.

... even the feet are so small.

How could Ji Li be so cute when he was a child.

Rong Yu's heart was about to melt, and even the little evil dragon with white skin and golden pupils was trying to hug Ji Li with two short hands, just like hugging a big beloved baby, rubbing back and forth obediently.

Xiao Ji Li held down the restless spirit body with one hand, blushed slightly, and slowly glanced at him: "...Are you a pervert?"

Rong Yu:! ! !

He really is not! ! !

It's just...so cute.

So cute that Rong Yu couldn't control her desire to be moved around the corner, wanting to roll in her arms.

Why did Ji Li feel that he had a bad temper when he was a child?

I really want to take Ji Li out to play, this kind of cute kid is as lethal as furry, he can steal ten of them home.

"Didn't you say that I'm your future friend." Rong Yu said with a smile, not daring to mention her boyfriend in front of the children.

Xiao Jili raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Sweet words."

Saying that, he rubbed Panglong again.

Rong Yu, who was at the bottom of the sea, couldn't tell the passage of time, but only knew that the sparkling water was constantly changing different brilliance on Ji Li's cheeks.

In fact, he knew very well that he should persuade Xiao Jili as soon as possible to let him give him the key.

Even simpler, he only dealt with Ji Li at this age with one hand, even if he stole the key, little Ji Li couldn't do anything to him.

But he just doesn't want to do it.

How can Xiao Jili trust him and be willing to lend him this key?While thinking about it, Rong Yu couldn't help being curious about Ji Li in his childhood. He even found a children's picture book about animals to read.

And foolishly point out all kinds of strange animals to him.

Ji Li who never read children's books: ...

He began to believe that this guy was not sent by someone else.

Those people wouldn't send a fool after all.

The time in the illusion is passing by every minute and every second. In the evening, Xiao Jili looked at the clock and gently closed the book: "You should go."

Rong Yu propped his chin up to play a rogue: "I have nowhere else to go."

Xiao Ji Li was silent for a while, and looked at him with some arrogance: "Then you want to sleep with me?"

Rong Yu was taken aback.

But I heard Xiao Ji Li calmly arrange: "I can allow you to sleep in the same bed with me."

"I want to make sure you don't run around or mess with anything."

Rong Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Aren't you afraid that I will steal your key and run away?"

"You will not."

"Also," said Xiao Jili, his cheeks flushed slightly again: "I don't know why, I always feel a little like you."

Rong Yu was simply taken aback.

Ji Li when he was young was much more straightforward than when he grew up.

Xiao Ji Li, who was just imprisoned in the bottom of the sea, is still the arrogant young master, even with a trace of innocence, he is sure that he will get out of here soon, after all, he has cut off his tentacles, and he is also learning to restrain himself temper.

Before hope was worn away by the long time, Xiao Jili was so cute and straightforward that Rong Yu couldn't resist.

It is probably because the child's heart is magnanimous in the first place, and he would not think of other places at all, but Rong Yu, an adult, shrunk to the bed blushing and heartbeating, repeating it secretly several times in his heart, this is his lover's childhood memory , not the grown-up princess, the kid is not familiar with him yet, so he can't rush to scare the kid by kissing and hugging her.

But Xiao Jili asked dissatisfiedly: "Why are you so far away from me?"

Rong Yu coughed: "I dare not get too close to you."

Xiao Jili misunderstood, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Do you hate me too?"

"Hate me, but have to approach me?"

Rong Yu was stunned.

He remembered that when Ji Li told him his memories before, he told him in a cold tone: "Everyone in Ji's family hates me, but they have to get close to me."

Ji Li only said one word.

He heard a lot of things.

Xiao Jili gradually developed a strong nasal voice: "I don't have any tentacles anymore."

"Why do you still hate me?"

Rong Yu didn't see it.

The tentacles under the bed, cut off by Xiao Ji Li, grew like crazy on the vines, even more ferocious than Ji Li's own tentacles he had ever seen, and even the whole room was silently darkening.

He was also clumsily thinking about how to comfort this little friend in a less offensive way.He grabbed Xiao Ji Li's hand and gently pressed him into his arms: "I don't hate you."

"I'm like you."

"I don't know why," Rong Yu said softly, "I just like it very much."

Xiao Ji Li looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"

"Snowball won't lie." Rong Yu whispered, "It likes you, doesn't it?"

Xiao Jili looked at the golden-eyed Snowball in his arms who was clinging to him, and finally lowered his eyes.

The tentacles under the bed became quiet again, and the whole room turned back to a melancholy blue.

Rong Yu, a slow-witted fellow, didn't feel anything unusual at all.

Little Ji Li's eyelashes trembled, covering his dark blue eyes: "You... are you doing this to see your mother?"

Rong Yu opened his mouth.

Xiao Jili covered his mouth.

"Don't answer."

Xiao Jili lowered his eyes, and after a long time, he slowly said: "I want...to learn to understand by myself."

"I was stupid before."

"Everything I see is false, and what I get is also false."

A few months ago, Rong Yu would never have believed that Ji Li would say such a thing, but when Xiao Ji Li said this, he had a feeling that he had expected it.

Rong Yu laughed.

"I have already learned it," he gently rubbed Xiao Ji Li's hair, "After you grow up, you have already learned it."

Xiao Ji Li was silent for a while: "Are you really my friend?"

Rong Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "You still don't believe it?"

"No, I just don't remember."

"I'm not the 12-year-old me." Xiao Ji Li's eyes were extraordinarily deep, "I know I'm a phantom."

"I don't remember anything, I don't know anything."

"I just want to hear."

Pressing that small hand on his heart, he murmured softly: "... Hear what's being said here."

In a box at the bottom of this deep sea.

The young Ji Li has a pair of deep blue eyes, watching him quietly, almost looking into the depths of his soul.

Xiao Jili murmured softly: "I'm always suspicious and despicable."

"So really, really want to hear..."

His voice gradually lowered.

Xiao Jili seemed to wake up from a dream again, and turned back to being ignorant like a child, and gently hugged him: "I'm sleepy."

Rong Yu asked softly, "Do you want to hear a story?"

Xiao Jili looked at him with disdain again: "No."

Rong Yu squinted his eyes and smiled, bullying the children viciously: "If you don't want to listen, you have to listen. Children should listen to stories."

"Brother, I will tell you a story about Princess Lili—"

"You are not brother." Xiao Jili continued to refute.

"Now it is, you call me Brother Rong Yu."

"No." Xiao Jili covered his ears in disgust.

Rong Yu pulled his hand down again, and said with a smile: "Shout it, it's not bad, I let you touch my snowball casually."

Clearly the snowball was the result of Ji Li's hard work, but now Rong Yu relied on the kid's ignorance of the truth, so he coaxed him without blushing at all.

"The spiritual body can't be touched casually, you know that, right?" Rong Yu imitated the princess' tricks, and looked at Xiao Jili with a smile, "The snowball is dirty by you, if others know, they will think I'm a bad person." The person who checks."

"You call me brother, we can touch each other's spiritual relationship, right?"

Xiao Jili really hesitated for a moment.

Then blushing, he called out in a low voice: "Brother Rong Yu."

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