After crossing, I became a group pet

The elf stretched out a finger and proudly touched Su Qingmian's forehead: "I promise you."

The touch on his forehead felt cool, and Su Qingmian's gaze shifted away from Maimai: "I refuse." His vigor was comparable to that when the little elf refused him back then.

Elf:"……"

With his arms folded and his head tilted, he snorted angrily, and flew to the side with flapping wings, sulking.

Su Qingmian leaned over and poked the elf's fleshy face: "Small-minded, are you angry? Was I angry when you rejected me?"

Hmm... actually angry.

The little elf twisted his buttocks and moved around, turning his face to show his back.

"Hey, what's your name?"

The elf didn't speak.

"My name is Su Qingmian."

The elf still didn't speak.

The more the elf ignored him, the more Su Qingmian wanted him to talk: "I heard that elves who are always angry get old quickly."

The elf's pointy ears moved.

Su Qingmian was astonished and at the same time found it funny that the elf actually cared about this.

The spirit gave Su Qingmian the feeling that he was still very weak. Although the spirit didn't say anything, he probably didn't feel well.Comparing her heart to her heart, Su Qingmian immediately lost the thought of provoking him, got up and asked the servant to boil hot water.

After testing the temperature and feeling that there is no problem, he handed the water glass to the elf: "Little Tsundere? How about some water?"

The elf didn't tell him his name, so Su Qingmian simply gave him a name, Xiao Tsundere, a very vivid name.

Maybe it was really thirsty, the elf took Su Qingmian's hand and drank it. After drinking, he took out a small handkerchief from his bosom to wipe his mouth. Su Qingmian sighed in his heart, little Aojiao lived more delicately than an English gentleman.

"Will you live with me or go home? If you go home, I will take you back."

Elf: "My home is not in Yunmengze. I have something to deal with. I won't go back for now. I can live in your house."

When he said the last sentence, his expression and tone seemed as if his living here was a gift to Su Qingmian.

Su Qingmian was used to the elf's temper: "What's the matter?"

"You don't know either."

"Tell me, what if I know?"

The elf said like alms: "There is a crack in the root of Yunmengze's atrium, let me repair it."

Su Qingmian pursed her lips, pretending to be thinking hard: "Well... I know the root of the atrium..." He really didn't know!

The elf frowned at him: "Your memory is impaired?"

Su Qingmian thought it wasn't a loss, he really didn't know, but the play still had to go on, and nodded aggrievedly: "Ang, it's a loss."

The elf's eyes became strange.

Hey, wait, Su Qingmian: "How do you know that my memory is impaired?"

The elf's eyes dodged: "There will be no one who doesn't know the root of the atrium. You are the younger brother of the city lord Yunmengze and have received higher education since childhood. It is impossible that you have not heard common sense that even ordinary people know."

Oh oh, it turned out to be like this.

Learned a new setting.

The elf coughed uncomfortably: "What happened to your memory?"

Su Qingmian really didn't know much about this matter, so she thought about it: "From what people around me said, I used to seem to be madly in love with a person named Tianshu Lord, and I did many things, but Tianshu Lord repeatedly It hurts my heart, I should have done something stupid in my downhearted mood, and I lost my memory when I woke up."

Elf: "There's no need to be stupid."