the depths of that autumn

Early the next morning, I opened the door and saw Qinglong standing at the door. I thought he was waiting for me to have breakfast as usual, but unexpectedly he pulled me up and left, walking with a smile on his face and saying, "Let's go to have breakfast. "

I was a little surprised that this was not the usual direction, so I said, "Where are you going to eat?"

He laughed twice, and then said, "Go and eat with the devil!"

I stopped, and he stopped, still smiling, and I looked at him strangely: "Are you...wake up?" After all, this is not his usual style, after all, he was still refusing yesterday!

He said: "I've thought about it, eating with more people is more lively! You are a pregnant woman, and your appetite is the most important thing. Eating with more people is delicious! It is good for your appetite!"

I looked at him dubiously: "Really?"

"Really, really!" He didn't avoid my gaze, "Look at my sincere gaze, when did I ever lie to you?"

I said, "Then you don't mind?"

"I don't mind! But for you, I don't mind!"

I suddenly want to laugh...

"Hey, let's go..." He pulled me up and continued walking...

When I think of meeting Mo, the intimacy with Ling Yue makes my heart warm and peaceful... Will I have to eat at the same table with Mo in the future?

Actually hope that the answer is "yes".

……

Seeing that Qinglong seemed to be in a good mood, he thought of a question that he wanted to ask a long time ago, but only now did he dare to ask, firstly, because he was afraid of causing Qinglong's sadness, and secondly, because he was afraid that he would also feel sad, so he opened his mouth at this time: "Qinglong, I want to ask you..."

"What?" He turned to look at me happily, expecting my question.

"Suzakuxian and the others...how are they?"

Qinglong stopped unconsciously...

I also stopped with him, looked at him, wanted to take a full view of his emotions, thinking that even if he didn't say anything, maybe I could guess a thing or two from the emotions...

He slightly raised his head and looked at the sky, smiled relievedly, and said, "Don't worry, they are already in the class of immortals, they have cultivated into spirits, each guarding a hot land, and doing their best to keep the world peaceful."

I felt very comforted, the warm current in my heart silently nourished my whole body, and I couldn't help but look at him: "Then you..."

"I'm fine!" He looked back at me, already understanding my thoughts, "I also guard a hot land! It's just that there is you in this hot land..." He put his hands on my shoulders and sighed slightly, "And A demon. Guarding you, guarding the demon, is guarding this hot land."

I was finally able to smile with relief, and he was finally no longer delayed because of me.

"Let's go." He pulled me up and continued walking...

When I came to the main hall, the door was open, I took a deep breath, and followed Qinglong in...

That sense of familiarity suddenly overwhelmed me more and more, and I frowned. Is my dependence on the demon so serious?I can't bear to think too much, and I don't dare to think too much, I followed Qinglong closely and entered the side hall...

The place is clean, bright, fresh and elegant. A long white carved dining table stands in the center. On the table is a bouquet of white roses in a crystal vase, which is elegant and quiet; on both sides of the vase are two golden candlesticks, which are retro and noble; A white candle complements the setting here; on both sides of the dining table are neatly arranged matching carved armchairs; we come closer to see the breakfast that has been set on the dining table...

After reviewing the exquisite and delicious breakfast, I looked at Qinglong...

Qinglong smiled at me: "How about it, do you want to eat?"

I said, "Where is the devil?"

As soon as the words fell, the demon appeared in front of me. Qinglong and I looked at it. The demon changed into a half-face mask, which only covered the forehead to the nose and the upper cheek. It hid his identity well, and it was easy to talk, eat and drink .

Qinglong ignored him, and just opened the armchair for me: "Come, let's sit."

I look at the devil...

The devil came forward, stood opposite us across the table, pulled out a chair for himself, and said to me: "Eat slowly, if it doesn't fit your mouth, we will replace it, and if it is not enough, there will be more." The right hand gestures for me to sit down...

I sat down, and Qinglong also sat down, and said to me: "You can tell him what you want to eat in the future!" Pointing to the demon opposite, "Let him do it! You're welcome!"

I'm speechless……

Mo also sat down, and the two of them stretched out their hands to hold my bowl at the same time...

I looked at that bowl, afraid to speak...

The demon looked directly at Qinglong!Qinglong took a deep breath to suppress his anger, and reluctantly let go...

The demon filled my bowl with porridge and put it back in front of me: "Eat, eat slowly."

I can only pick up the spoon...

Qinglong rolled his eyes, poured a cup of soy milk and put it in front of me...

The devil put a plate of fruit salad in front of me in a leisurely manner, and said, "Salad is served cold, eat the porridge to warm your stomach before eating..."

"Drink soy milk first!" Qinglong interrupted Mo, "This is especially good for warming the stomach!"

I'm already sweating...

Mo still unhurriedly opened a bowl of food, and said, "I know you are used to using deep-fried dough sticks and soy milk, and I've cut them up for you." Then he cut the bowl into small pieces that were steaming and fragrant. The golden fritters were also handed to me...

My first spoonful of porridge stopped in mid-air and could not be fed into my mouth...

Qinglong took the fritters away: "The fritters are too greasy, how about..."

"That's enough." I put down the spoon, and the scene fell silent...

I took a deep breath, "If you keep doing this, everyone will eat their own food in the future!"

The two of them looked at each other hostilely and then remained silent...

I glanced at them one by one, and said: "The things are on the table, I can make what I want to eat, I'm pregnant and I'm not disabled..."

Qinglong was afraid that I would get angry more and more, so he said quickly: "Okay, okay, don't worry, don't worry..."

The devil took a deep breath...

"Let's not talk about it, let's not talk about it! Then you eat it yourself, eat it yourself..."

I looked at him: "Bring back my fritters!"

"Okay, okay..." Qinglong hurriedly brought the fried dough sticks that he took away just now back to me, "Eat slowly..."

I am helpless, I can finally eat well...

Qinglong and Mo glanced at each other, and slowly started to eat while ignoring each other...