Shen Ye leaned against the head of the bed and grabbed Su Xi's arm, looking at the red line on his wrist.

"Axi, do you think we will meet again in the next life?"

Su Xi tucked the quilt for him, but didn't speak.

In the past few days, this sentence has been repeated many times by him.

Shen Yeluan said again: "I think it will, Xiaobao will protect us."

A smile appeared on his face, and he lay down.

"What would you like to eat tomorrow morning?"

Shen Ye touched his hair, although it was already white, but it still felt good.

"Small steamed buns."

Su Xi leaned against him.

"Okay, I'll get up tomorrow and go shopping."

"Well, go to sleep."

Su Xi's sleeping appearance is still not good.

Obviously she slept next to Shen Ye, but after waking up, she twisted to the other side alone.

The light from the window shone in through the light-colored curtains, making the room a bit dark.

It seems that today is another cloudy day, alas, in winter, it is difficult to see the sun.

He blinked and sat up on the bed.

Then I saw Shen Yeluan lying peacefully on the other side.

Su Xi froze for a moment, her body froze there, and the air in the room seemed to stagnate for a while.

Against the light, Su Xi's cheeks were hidden in the shadows.

After a while, a tear suddenly fell from his left eye, and it fell on the light-colored clothes, smearing a small drop of sudden color.

Su Xi held the man's hand, sighed, and said calmly, "Mr. Shen, you're lying again."

Strange palpitations came from her chest, Su Xi found a comfortable position, and nestled next to Shen Yeluan with peace of mind.

The day when the two were buried was a rare fine weather.

Su Xi stood holding Xiaobao and watched, the expression on his face was hard to understand.

After all these years, Xiaobao is still the same, only the size of an adult's palm, curled up in a corner like a big black mouse.

He patted Su Xi's white hand and looked at the red mark on it.

"A Xi, we should go, you will be discovered by the main system if you stay in this state."

Su Xi lowered her head and looked at the red color on her hand, although it felt unbelievable.

But there was sadness in his eyes.

Even if he himself was bound, so what, could Shen Ye's next life be another novel character?

I took a deep look at the photo on the eye tablet, as if I wanted to engrave that person in my mind.

Su Xi turned around, and in an instant, one person and one cat disappeared into the air.

In the dark space, Su Xi was lying on the bed, everything she looked at was darkness.

He closed his eyes, and his mind was filled with images of a single person.

"Axi, are you sad?"

"Maybe."

The little black cat licked his finger: "Don't be sad, Xiaobao is with you."

"Wait a little longer." Just wait for a while, and it will be fine.

It's just that the first world ended, and he stayed in his own subspace for an unknown number of years.

After all, he is just a bunch of data here, he does not need to eat or sleep, and spends all his time calming down the turbulent emotions brought about by those decades.

At first, he thought about it every day.

I think of Mr. Shen when he was young, Mr. Shen when he was middle-aged, and Mr. Shen when he was old.

But later, he gradually couldn't remember Mr. Shen's appearance, and the unspeakable sourness in his heart gradually calmed down.

Xiaobao watched him go from struggling to calm in the memory.

Until one day, the young man stood up and told him to start the next world.

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