My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

Five days before New Year's Eve, Xia Qi and Qing Yan left from Lingying Mountain.

The two did not go directly to Fengxue Town via the teleportation array, but went back to the mansion in Jindu first.

Not long ago, Xia Qi got a combination magic circle from Fu Wan for residential use. It not only has a defensive enchantment, but also allows flowers to bloom in all seasons, making it always warm like spring.

He checked the time, and it happened to be the time when the courtyard was full of vitality, and among the flowers, there was a hot spring. It couldn't be more comfortable to soak in this season.

So he took his Taoist companion back to stay for a few days.

Xia Qi once dug out a sapling of a purple flower tree in Xinghui Peak, planted it by the edge of the hot spring, and provided it with spiritual energy for several years. Now the corolla is lush and lush, like clouds and brocades.

Purple petals are falling on the hot spring one after another, and the hot mist dyed with fragrance is faint.

Xia Qi soaked in the place with the most petals in the hot spring, and played with the petals with the wet weasel in the water.One person and one ferret gathered the petals on the water surface, and he piled them on Sui Sui's back.

Sui Sui squeaked happily, his underwater tail and claws swayed gently.

And the bottom of the pool further down is full of black and hard dragon bodies.

Xia Qi picked a comfortable position on Long's body and sat down.

Heilong himself——Qingyan, who has recovered half of his human form, is leaning on the other side of the hot spring, drinking tea, with the sky hanging in front of his eyes, and debugging the recently improved large-scale enemy defense circle.

In the hot mist, the man with jagged dragon horns and pointed ears showed a sense of power and power.

The two do their own thing.

Xia Qi saw that Xueling Weasel was gradually covered by petals, lowered his head and sniffed Xueling Weasel's small head, and couldn't help but praise: "It smells so good every year, the most fragrant kid in the world!"

Xueling Weasel was very happy. With its short claws, it paddled happily, and swam around Xia Qi with a pile of petals on its back. The petals scattered in the water surrounded him, as if it wanted to make him fragrant. of.

He played with Zai Zai for a while, and the sound of water came from behind him, and with a breath, his back was pressed against the other person's chest.

Under the surface of the water, his waist was lightly embraced, and his Taoist partner stretched out the other hand to caress Sui Sui, and Xue Ling Weasel was not afraid of the sharp black fingers whose black scales had not faded, and rubbed the palm of his hand relyingly.

Xia Qi stretched his waist, leaned back, and played with his Taoist companion's Qingsi: "Bai Lan, do you think Sui Sui is a little lonely with a little spirit beast by our side?"

In the past, I was busy with the evil, and kept Sui Sui in the safest mustard seeds. Only when I was free, could I play with Zai Zai for a while.For the rest of the time, the little cub can only explore by himself among the huge mustard seeds.

After the evil troubles were over, Xia Qi used to take Xueling Weasel to go here and there, and Zai Zai could see that Zai Zai was very happy, but after all, the two were not of the same race who could communicate and practice.

Before Qing Yan could reply, Xue Ling Weasel, who understood the words, squeaked anxiously, with his paws lying on his arms, and the small eyes of the black beans had a layer of crystal water color.

Xia Qi was taken aback.

Now that Sui Sui's cultivation base is a little higher, he can roughly understand what Zai Zai means. At this moment, Zai Zai is saying excitedly that he likes to rely on them very much and doesn't want to leave their side.

His heart softened, and he hugged the wet Xueling Weasel and kissed his little head, Xueling Weasel also licked his cheek, squeaking softly.

The voice of the person behind him smiled: "Aqi, don't worry about Sui Sui being lonely, Sui Sui has many friends, but he prefers to follow us."

Xia Qi rubbed Furry: "That's good, we also like Sui Sui to be around."

The two played with Xueling Weasel for a while, Sui Sui felt that the hot spring was a bit hot, and wanted to go to other places to collect different petals.

Xia Qi dried Zai Zai's hair with spells, put it on the shore again, and watched Zai Zai run away.

Sitting in one position made his legs numb, he moved and changed another position, the sitting dragon body remained motionless, but the person behind him was breathing disorderly, firmly holding the half-beast claws around his waist and tightening it slightly, it didn't hurt anyone at all, but Let him stick closer, the deep voice falls in the pinna with the warm breath.

"Want to continue?"

He was taken aback for a moment before he realized that he had unconsciously "provoked" his Taoist companion. It was a little funny, and he couldn't help but look sideways at Qing Yan: "I didn't hear that there are sensitive spots everywhere on the dragon, how did he get there, Bo Lan All……"

In the past few days, the two lived in a house with no outsiders, and it can be said that they lived without restraint.

A warm kiss fell on Xia Qi's cheek, and the voice of the person behind him was soft: "Ah Qi said that there should be more things between Taoist couples to enhance their relationship."

Xia Qi hummed lightly, and silently responded to the other party.With his backhand, he caressed the dragon scales at the junction of the opponent's waist and abdomen and the dragon's body. In recent days, he has been close to the half-demon Taoist companion. He knows that this place is the most sensitive, and it really makes the ear breathing a little heavier.

He murmured: "Now I am back to 20 years old... Well, 20 years old is the time when I met and got together with Bo Lan... Bo Lan, Bo Lan... You said that at that time, why didn't we think about it?" After doing this, at least I have decided to become a Taoist couple..."

The person who didn't stop his movements answered him: "Ah Qi, how do you know that I haven't thought about it?"

Xia Qi's breathing was a little unsteady: "... Qing Xianzun was very restrained at that time."

The gradually hot breath in the ear let out a low laugh, and explained slowly: "At that time, Ah Qi was still shy to get close, so I wanted to be like this with you every night, and I was always more greedy for you. Although you Don't say it, but I know that you are very concerned about my identity, if I insist on doing this, you will not refuse, but you will be shocked by it, but if it makes you feel a little uncomfortable, I will not force it."

Xia Qi was stunned for a moment, his heart felt a little hot, and he heard his Taoist companion continue to speak, but his voice was somewhat ambiguous and hoarse, "Just like this time, Ah Qi likes to proceed step by step."

After listening to these words with a blushing face, he wanted to say something, but his consciousness was gradually occupied by another feeling. He only felt happy in his heart, and couldn't help closing his eyes slightly, and stopped speaking.

The night was full of flowers and mist.

Until New Year's Eve.Fengxue Town.

Xia Qixuan was hanging in front of the gate of Bian Qiuguang's house, holding a brush full of paste to paste the couplets, and he didn't forget to turn his head and stare at Fu Wan: "Don't avenge yourself, if you spill it on me, your vacation next year will be gone... ..."

Fu Wan was dumped with a brush just now. Xia Qi said it was an accident, so he didn't believe it. This kid inexplicably returned to his 15-year-old appearance. He was short and thin, with an innocent look on his face. kind of thing.

He unwrapped a large roll of firecrackers slowly, with malicious intentions in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, he gestured threats beside Xia Qi with firecrackers.

It’s okay not to mention vacations. Thinking of this kind of never-before-seen thing, his resentment came up, and he sneered: “When have I counted my vacations in the past five years? The innumerable Xia sect masters will blow up."

Fu Wan has the temperament of doing what he says, and when he twisted the firecracker lead with his fingertips, a burning smell rose in the cold breath of the New Year's Eve morning.

Xia Qi had just finished work, so he threw the bowl of paste in his hand into the yard, and it landed firmly on the table. At the same time, his short body swept out a sharp wind of his legs, and a burst of snow was blown up, kicking the firecrackers that were about to be set off not far away. Fu Wan.

Fu Wan raised her eyebrows, instead of retreating, she turned around and raised thick snow to block it.

The two kicked the firecrackers back and forth on the empty street at the entrance. How long did the firecrackers go off?

The skirts of the two of them were not stained with white or red, but the person who returned to his home was almost covered in a face.

So before the two could decide the winner, Bian Qiuguang carried them into the house and threw them into the kitchen to help Gu Ying choose dishes.

Those who came to Bian Qiuguang's house to celebrate New Year's Eve were all Xiaoshan's acquaintances.A few days ago Xia Qi asked Zhou Lin on behalf of Bian Qiuguang, and learned that the other party had agreed to buy New Year's Eve supplies with his family, and decided to stay in Xiaoshan.Yesterday Zhou Lin deliberately chose to visit Bian Qiuguang when there were few people, but he didn't stay long.

Qiu Song, the master of the valley, the genius doctor, also came to join in the fun—half a month ago, Qiu Song, who had been busy with the reconstruction of Nanfeng, took the time to go back to Xiaoshan, yelling that he should not be forgotten.This person has cured Gu Ying and Bian Qiuguang, and it is not too much to ask Xiaoshan for any reward, but the other party is determined to be named as Xiaoshan's military doctor, so Xia Qi gave them an attic.

Qiu Song was very happy. In the past few days, he had decorated the attic and adopted a little spirit beast. Today, he happily accompanied everyone to Fengxue Town for New Year's Eve.

It was the first time that Bian Qiuguang's house was so lively. It was noisy from early morning to evening. People who couldn't sit in the courtyard went up to the roof without paying attention. Hitting people.

In the evening, the Qing banquet also came.

Even though Qing Yan decided to spend New Year's Eve with Xia Qi at Bian Qiuguang's New Year's Eve, he still had to show up at Cang Li and Lingying Mountain's New Year's Eve banquet.

Qing Yan's appearance has returned to human form, and the visible places no longer have the original features. Only Xia Qi knows that there are still some black dragon scales on his Taoist companion that have not faded.

Xia Qi happily went up to him, wanted to touch the weasel on the shoulder of his Taoist companion, stretched out his hand to reach the claws, and remembered that he was now a 15-year-old thin and short, couldn't help but put his hips on his hips, puffed up He looked up at his Taoist companion with a drumbeat.

A gentle smile appeared in Qing Yan's eyes, and she squatted down in front of him.

Xia Qi was taken aback for a moment, and saw that the other party was tidying up the messy cuffs for him, carefully brushing off the snow from the hem of his clothes, and Sui Sui also climbed onto his shoulders, rubbing his cheeks.

Sui Sui has been following Qing Yan today, and the small basket of dim sum in Qing Yan's hand seems to be Sui Sui's too.Amidst Suisui's happy squeaks, Xia Qi knew that it was a gift from his friends.

Xueling Weasel pushed the small basket to Xia Qi with its paws, wanting to give him all to eat, his heart warmed, he picked up a candied fruit and tasted it, boasting that it was delicious, Zai Zai happily wagged his tail.

He put the small basket into the mustard seeds again, and whispered to Xue Lingyou in a serious manner: "At night, the three of us will eat it secretly, and don't give it to others..."

Xueling Weasel also barked softly, as if he was afraid that others would hear it, thinking that what he said was right, those things were really delicious.

Qing Yan reached out and touched the heads of one of them and one of them, with the kindness of caring for children in his eyes.

Xia Qi: "..."

At this moment, with the Taoist couple and Zai Zai by his side, Xia Qi felt very satisfied, and led the people into the small courtyard: "I just dug out the wine that Master collected, and they almost snatched it away. Fortunately, I was quick." , left some for Bo Lan..."

The courtyard was brightly lit, and the table was full of dishes.

Facing the sky and the earth, everyone offered wine to their fellow disciples who had passed away in the plague, and then sat down around the table.

Seeing that the 15-year-old Xia Qi was short and thin, and very pitiful, Gu Ying was a little distressed, and hurriedly filled him with a large bowl of rice and covered it with a spoonful of braised pork, for fear that he would starve to death.

Xia Qi excitedly picked up the chopsticks and yelled, "I made the dishes over there with my own hands! Everyone, try them!"

Everyone booed suspiciously one after another, but they picked up their chopsticks one by one, and fell into hesitation under Xia Qi's expectant gaze.

Seeing that no one said anything, Xia Qi asked unwillingly, "Which dish do you like?"

Qiu Song pointed at a plate of sauced beef ahead of Fu Wan's ridicule: "This is it! It's really delicious!"

Nian Nian nodded in agreement and gave a thumbs up to show that it was great.

Unexpectedly, the slap hit the horse's leg, Xia Qi was silent for a moment, and then said blankly, "I bought this on the street."

Qiu Song: "..."

The crowd finally couldn't hold back, and roared with laughter.

Xia Qi rolled up his sleeves in disbelief and tasted his own work. His craftsmanship was learned from Qingyan.

After a while, he too fell silent.

Only the Qingyan who had already bigu tasted the dishes he made one by one, and seriously commented: "Great progress."

He watched aggrievedly as the crowd never touched his dishes again, and turned their chopsticks to others, but he was still thankful that Gu Ying had cooked a lot of dishes.

"Obviously the steps are the same, how come it doesn't even look like Bo Lan did?"

Qing Yan picked up some vegetables for him: "It's so much the second time, Ah Qi has learned it well. Next time I will cook it with Ah Qi, let's find out the reason."

Xia Qi was happy again when he heard the words, and took out the wine hidden in the mustard seeds, so greedy that everyone immediately lowered their attitudes and begged for a drink. The master Xia was naive and "resentful", and only shared it with his own Taoist companions.

When the New Year's Eve banquet was about to end, Xia Qi had already exchanged cups with his classmates until he was about to lose consciousness.

At the gate of the courtyard, his Taoist companion patiently supported him, he said goodbye to his fellow disciples in a long-winded manner, and was taken into the mustard seed by Qingyan.

I don't know where he went back, he seemed to have no bones in his body, and he knew in a daze that he had been washed and lay down on the soft bed.

After a few breaths, he was hugged into the arms of the person next to the pillow again. He sank in the warm woody fragrance, and murmured: "This body...you can't drink at the age of 15...Bai Lan, I counted the time, wait for us Next time I wake up, I will... be able to fully recover..."

His consciousness gradually blurred, he only noticed the warm breath of his Taoist companion on his ear, but he couldn't hear what the other party said clearly.

When Xia Qi woke up again, he found that his robe was loose.

Could it be that he came back drunk last night and had a tender time with Qing Yan?

I can't remember it at all.

But the wine had too much lingering energy... He touched his cold forehead and sat up, feeling sleepy and fuzzy in his mind.

As soon as he moved, the clothes slid off his shoulders, a strange feeling appeared in his heart, and he looked around... Is this bed so wide?

The door was pushed open silently, and the meticulously dressed Qing Yan entered the room, came and sat by the bed: "Ah Qi, what's wrong?"

Xia Qi let out a "huh" and looked up, only to realize that to see the face of his Taoist companion, he had to lift his head higher than he did a few days ago...

...And what's with the loving smile in the other party's eyes?

The suspicion in his heart was getting deeper and deeper, and no matter how sleepy and dull Xia Qi was, he also came up with a very absurd guess.

He took a deep breath and raised his hand tremblingly. Sure enough, he saw a pair of fleshy and short hands. They were the hands of a child about four or five years old...

Xia Qi was stunned for a few moments, then lifted the quilt out of bed to look at the mirror in disbelief, who knew that the legs and feet were too short, and the movements that would normally be extremely neat with eyes closed, now seemed to be missing arms and legs, and he was sitting down.

He was too caught off guard, and when Qing Yan reached out to pick it up, it was too late, and he slammed his head on the edge of the bed, making quite a noise.

Immediately, he was embraced by his Taoist companion and rubbed his forehead. He raised his head to meet Qing Yan's worried and self-blaming eyes, and fell into an abnormal silence.

It is impossible to say that there is no slight effect after the change of body shape. The cultivation base and memory have not changed, but the mind is slightly different.

At the age of 20, he was young and shy when he got close to Qing Yan. When I was 15 years old, I jumped out and liked novelty and going to the house.Another example is when I was young at this time——

...Under the pain, only the mind is full of grievances and sadness.

As a result, water mist quickly gathered in his eyes, he sniffed lightly, his eyes slowly turned red, and he began to cry softly.

After a feast, seeing the little person in his arms crying so sadly, his thoughts froze for a few breaths, and the hand that lifted the healing spell to the forehead of the other party also froze.

He caressed Xiao Xiaqi's back, took out the sugar cake from the mustard seeds, and softened his voice: "Aqi, don't cry... The spell is nearing its end, there is only a little residue left, and it will resume tomorrow."

Xia Qi held his Taoist companion's sleeve with a small hand, sobbed, stopped crying, but the tears kept rolling down, and said in a childish voice, "I... I know, I don't know why I can't stop, Might have to take it slow..."

He only thinks that the child's body shape is the most troublesome of all body types, and he wants to complain to his Taoist companion, but he looks up aggrieved, but sees the smile that cannot be restrained in those blue eyes——

He was even more aggrieved, and whimpered softly again.

Qing Yan coughed secretly, and suppressed the smile in her eyes.

The one he loves sheds tears... except for some moments when the love is hard to control, it makes him involuntarily pull his heart.

And thinking about Xia Qi's age, being locked in a cellar that does not see the light of day, being practiced daily by evil cultivators to obtain spiritual roots, this is the most painful and desperate time... At that time, it must be the same as this time, even if you are so sad that you cry The sound is also small and muffled, for fear of disturbing something terrible.

Xia Qi cried for a while, and felt that the back of his hand was brushed by hair, and opened his eyes to see that it was Qing Yan who called Xue Ling Weasel and put it in his arms.

He didn't care about crying anymore, and hurriedly hugged the Xueling Weasel, who looked bigger than usual, with his year-old paws lying in his arms, squeaked worriedly, and licked his cheek again.

He lowered his head and rubbed the furry, and immediately laughed happily, and finally took a bite of the sugar cake: "Look, Bo Lan, isn't Sui Sui a lot more furry?"

Qing Yan saw the eyes of the villain in his arms gleaming, and sighed inwardly, feeling sore and limp.

His own Taoist couple became smaller, Sui Sui seemed a bit older, but the truth would irritate the other party, he carefully and gently wiped away the other party's tears.

"Sui Sui is very happy recently, and the color of his coat has become better. Aqi, there is a New Year's morning market in Longzhou this morning. I will take you and Sui Sui to play, okay?"

Xia Qi's eyes lit up, and Fu Zhi clasped his hands together in his heart: "Can't I disregard the prestige of the sect and play with all the children's things?"

Qing Yan said with a smile: "Even if Ah Qi wants to play on weekdays, it won't hurt the sect's face."

Xia Qi was so happy that he kissed his little fluffy ears a few times, and kissed his Taoist companion's cheeks a few more times, grabbed the other party's sleeve and urged: "Bo Lan, let's go, I want to try everything for food and play!"

When the morning light dissipated, the two entered the main city of Longzhou.

Xia Qiyi politely refused to let Qing Yan hold him again, even though his body had returned to four or five years old... his mind was that of a 30-year-old!How dare I be carried away by my Taoist companion amidst the crowds!

The main city of Longzhou is located under the Xingluo Mountains. It is majestic and magnificent, and its prosperity contains the ancient charm of historical precipitation.

The New Year's morning market means saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, and all things are alive and well.

The happy Xia Qi hugged the equally happy Furry, and rushed forward with his short legs into the atmosphere of fireworks in the morning market.

Qing Yan followed behind with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his lips, looking at the very excited person and itachi.

After a while, Xia Qi hugged his Taoist companion's thigh, and coquettishly said, "Bai Lan...hold me and Suisui, I can't walk anymore..."

So when he was picked up, he pretended not to see the playful smile in his Taoist companion's eyes, and slammed onto Qing Yan's shoulder and boasted: "This sight is really different! It's clear at a glance!"

In the following time, Xia Qi only needs to point to the direction, what to eat and what to play, and his Taoist companions will take him there.

Qingyan will not only buy him and Suisui a bunch of delicious food, but also accompany him to draw sugar figures to catch small fish, although his hand speed is really not like that of ordinary children, and he can catch all the small fish in a few breaths.

Xiao Xiaqi was complacent among the sluggish children in the audience, it looked like he was going to smash the field...

After a while, the boss saw that the gifted child was still arrogant, and wanted to persuade his parents to take care of it, but the person behind the child looked like a fairy... The boss couldn't bear the courage to speak, so he could only continue to hold back.

After playing for half a block, Xia Qi was finally a little tired, and returned to the arms of his Taoist companion.

Qing Yan bought two colorful windmills, one for him to hold, and a small windmill for Suisui, who tied it to a red string, and when the wind came, the two windmills whirled together.

When lunch was approaching, Qing Yan took him to a restaurant, where Qing Yan occasionally went to rest when he was not yet fasting.

During this festive season, the restaurant is very lively, and there are many Cangcheng disciples.

The moment Qing Yan stepped into the lobby, half of the voice instantly disappeared.

It's not that Sect Leader Qing is imposing, on the contrary, Qing Yan never shows coercion outside... It's just that when all the disciples held the ceremony silently, their shocked eyes fell on the villain in Sect Leader Qing's arms.

Xia Qi's ears were sharp, and he had already heard many people discussing quietly but fiercely——

"No one can see it wrong, the child and our sect master are carved out of the same mold!"

This is the witcher.

"But no matter how talented this Xia sect master is... how can a man have children?"

This is a casual cultivator.

"If it's the Wan Yao King... it's not impossible..."

This is another casual cultivator.

"Our king is really powerful..."

A resident of Lingying Mountain showed admiration and admiration.

Cangcheng disciples and disciples from other sects dare not show their air, but their eyes are also very gossip.

Many outrageous guesses made Xia Qi laugh so hard that he could hardly hold Suisui in his arms.

Qing Yan was as majestic as a mountain, calm and calm, picked a place away from the noise and sat down, and served tea calmly.

Xia Qi couldn't hold back anymore, hugged Sect Leader Qing and rubbed against him, and acted like a baby in a childish voice: "Daddy, I want to eat this..."

The entire lobby was instantly silenced, and they gasped in unison.

Qingyan: "..."

It took a long time to swallow the tea in his mouth.

Then he took the menu and quietly ordered two servings of the dish that Xiao Xia Qi pointed at.

Xia Qi only felt that the people's quiet and surprised eyes were more interesting than the delicacy, and the Qingyan banquet was even more as if no one was there - neither of them felt any discomfort in such an atmosphere.

On the contrary, the keen Suisui was extremely vigilant, took a few bites and looked around, obviously feeling peeping, but there was no movement... doubtful and confused.

The two paid the bill and left the restaurant. When they came to the door, Xiao Xia Qi yawned in Qing Yan's arms after eating and drinking.

Seeing the eyes full of gossips and regrets in the hall, he turned his head and gave his Taoist couple a mouthful, and said softly, "Kiss Daddy, Daddy is the best."

Qingyan: "..."

So the moment they left, the roof of the restaurant was almost toppled by the sound of heated discussions.

Xia Qi laughed all the way in the arms of his Taoist companion, he just felt that today was too much fun!

It wasn't until he returned to Xinghui Peak that he stretched himself out, leaned on Qingyan's shoulder, and said softly, "Bai Lan, I'm very happy today."

How could he not understand that Qing Yan wanted to take him to make up for the happiness that he should have had in his childhood. This day was indeed very satisfying and unforgettable with the company of his Taoist companion.

With a smile on Qing Yan's lips, he put the sleepy villain on the bed: "It can be seen. If Aqi wants to play in the future, we don't need any opportunity, we can go wherever we want."

Xia Qi's heart was warm, and he had endless aftertaste of this day. He leaned over and kissed the cheek of his family Taoist, and slowly moved down, trying to stick his lips——

But Qing Yan stretched out his hand to gently pinch his little cheek, stopping his movements.

Xia Qi looked at his Taoist companion in confusion, and blinked aggrievedly.

His Taoist companion coughed lightly, and said, "Ah Qi, wait for you to recover...so again."

Shocked and angry, Xia Qi stared angrily.

Even though his body has shrunk a bit, his mind is that of a 30-year-old adult!Even if you can't do anything else, kissing your lips won't work?

He looked at the kindness in the eyes of his Taoist companion in disbelief, lay flat on the bed angrily, turned over heavily, and huddled into a small silent ball at the farthest place from the Qingyan banquet.

Qing Yan's eyes were full of uncontrollable smiles, but he couldn't hide it too shallowly.

He also lay down, hugged Xiaotuanzi into his arms, and called him in a low voice: "Aqi."

Xiaotuanzi remained motionless, still angry.

Qing Yan gently rubbed her little head, and coaxed patiently: "Is today's cheese cake delicious, and tomorrow I will make it for you in the shape of Sui Sui, okay?"

When Xiaotuanzi moved, he seemed to remember the crispy taste, swallowed carefully, and finally said in a muffled voice: "Really?"

Qing Yan had excellent concentration all his life, so he couldn't hold back his laughter at this moment, held back a few breaths, and then said in a steady voice: "...Of course, there are ears and claws."

Xiao Xiaqi finally rolled over happily, her eyes sparkling: "I want a dragon shape, with both claws and dragon horns."

Qing Yan smiled and agreed to Xiao Tuanzi's request one by one, and finally coaxed him to sleep.

He didn't fall into samadhi immediately, he stared at the person curled up in his arms for a long time, and gently touched Little Fenfen's ears.

In fact, he knows that bad memories cannot be completely changed and eliminated. No matter whether they fill his heart or curl up in a corner, they will always remain in his heart.

But in the years to come, he will accompany each other in their lives one by one, and they will have more beautiful memories.

Clusters of flowers will slowly grow in the heart, and if carefully cultivated, they will prosper and spread. When the heart is filled with colorful life, there will be no place for other things.