Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

The theater was very lively. A group of children were humming and singing their own opera on the stage.

However, what they sang today was not the drama about the general and the princess that had been circulating in the village for many years, but the story of an unknown little person.

The reason why it is called a small character is that the protagonist in the story doesn’t even have a name.

Bai Yao was the only audience member of this drama.

At the moment the show began, this dilapidated theater seemed to have returned to the past. There were no signs of burning on the walls, the glass on the windows was not broken, and even every seat in the audience seats under the stage was clean without a speck of dust.

Bai Yao seemed to hear the cheers of the audience, and saw the bright lights of many years ago. The bustle that had been stagnant in the last century seemed to have returned.

In today’s story, each child was assigned a role, and their stories were not long, taking only a little over ten minutes. The story, which was not sure whether it existed in falsehood or reality, was revealed to the public.

"your Highness!"

The moment the young boy appeared eagerly, all the young actors on the stage ran away. The lights in the theater went out. When the light returned to dim, the walls that had been burned by the fire became black. The crooked stools next to them were covered with dust and spider webs, and the windows without glass let in the miserable sound of the wind.

In a short period of time, the people in it seemed as if they had crossed time and space, from the bustling past to the quiet and cold present.

Bai Yao turned around and saw the young man running towards her.

His robe fluttered with his black hair, outlining his thin figure in this dusty place. He loved to sneak snacks and ate quite a lot for three meals a day, but in the two years they had been together, he still hadn't gained any weight.

Bai Yao often wondered if he would be blown away by a hurricane one day.

But it turned out that her worries were unnecessary. No matter where he and she were going, as long as they were a little bit separated, he would be eager to run to where she was.

Under Bai Yao's gaze, Fan Su somehow felt increasingly weak in his legs, and his originally fast steps became slower and slower. In the end, he even needed a lot of courage to take each step forward.

Bai Yao raised the corner of her lips and smiled, "I thought it would take you some time to find me, but I didn't expect you to be so quick."

Then she stretched out her hand in his direction.

Fan Su was like a drowning man who saw a piece of floating wood on the water. He stared at her intently and quickened his pace until he grasped her hand tightly, pulled her up and held her in his arms. The drowning man finally had a chance to float to the surface to breathe. At this moment, he seemed to be alive again.

Bai Yao touched the long hair on the back of his head, "Why don't you tie your hair up again?"

His hair was too long because he was too lazy to take care of it. After being with Bai Yao and finding out that Bai Yao also liked his long hair, he had no intention of cutting his hair.

Bai Yao once said that when his long hair was tied up, he looked like the spirited young general in the story.

At that time, Fansong was overjoyed in his heart, but he still said with dissatisfaction on his face: "I am not a small general, I am a big general."

No matter what time it is, he always cares about the issue of "size" like an ordinary man.

Fan Chong also began to pay attention to maintaining his black hair. Bai Yao liked to see him with his hair tied up, so he always tied up his long hair. However, sometimes, he would lose his mind and had no time to tie up his hair, and he only wanted to find her quickly.

The young man lowered his eyes and said in a very soft voice, "I was scared when I didn't see the princess after I woke up."

He seldom uses the word "afraid". After all, he calls himself an omnipotent general. If he is a general, how could he be afraid?

Bai Yao raised her face and smiled, "I thought you would sleep longer."

His tone was full of resentment as he said, "I can't sleep well without you here."

Bai Yao admitted her mistake to him, hugged his neck, and leaned into his arms, "I'm sorry, next time I won't leave without saying a word."

"your Highness."

Bai Yao responded, "Hmm?"

The corners of Fan Sui's lips twitched, but then he pursed them stiffly. He seemed to have a lot to say, but didn't know where to start.

He has many, many problems:

Princess, what did you see? What did you hear? What did you know?

There were so many questions, and he didn't dare ask any of them.

Fan Chong liked to laugh at Wang Qing for being a coward, but in fact, he was not very courageous. He was timid and afraid of making Bai Yao displeased and destroying his hard-earned luck and happiness.

Bai Yao thought his cautious look was particularly cute. She rubbed his face and found it funny to see his rigid face twisted into various funny shapes. "It's all dusty here. Let's go back."

She was still willing to go back with him, so did that mean she didn't know about the past yet? So in her eyes, he was still just an ordinary middle school boy.

Fan Su felt a secret joy in his heart, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. He obediently held Bai Yao's hand, and they walked out of the theater and returned along the same route.

The children hiding in the darkness popped their heads out one by one, holding the candies in their hands and curiously looking at the backs of the young couple as they left.

Bai Yao and his friends have decided to leave Zhaojia Bay tomorrow morning. It has rained in the past few days and the road is difficult to travel on. Tomorrow will be a sunny day, making travel more convenient.

Back in the room at the hot spring villa, Bai Yao pulled Fansui to take off his dusty outer robe. He was really very casual, wearing only a pair of shorts under the outer robe. It was at this moment that his body, although thin, with some abdominal muscles, was exposed, which made people feel the tension of a young man's body.

His long black hair draped neatly behind him. His eyes were clear and his skin was pale, making him look less and less like a person of this era.

They didn't know how many times they had been naked to each other. Fan Su was not shy, but now he looked conflicted. Seeing Bai Yao turned around, he quickly grabbed Bai Yao's arm and pulled her to the bed, "Princess, I can do it."

Bai Yao was confused, "Huh?"

Fan Su picked up the person and carried her horizontally on the bed. When he pressed over, her long hair slid off his shoulders and the ends of her hair fell on her body, luckily touching her chest.

There was a stubborn light in his brown eyes. He lowered his head to kiss her, one hand already trying to pull down his pants. "I can do it, Princess. I can still be happy with you."