Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

The swing that was originally swaying had stopped when the man came up to it, and no one dared to move rashly for fear of hitting him.

Yan He sat there, looking slightly sluggish.

He still hasn't reacted to what happened when his head was touched just now.

Ever since she came to this world, Yousu's body was in such bad shape and she was like a helpless human being. She always felt that she was the one who had to take care of her more.

Now that my head is touched suddenly, it always feels weird.

It's like a younger brother touching his older sister's head.

Until the figure in front of him walks away.

The swing formed a push from behind and slowly started to swing again.

Then he pursed his lips and said, "Don't touch my head casually."

The tone was a little harsh, but there was an inexplicable hint of cuteness in the awkwardness.

"The swing is still swinging. Don't stand behind it. I can do it myself."

If I bump into it accidentally later, I don’t know what will happen.

"..."

No answer received.

She paused for a moment, frowned slightly, and turned around: "Have you ever..."

The rest of the words were not finished.

He met a pair of smiling black eyes, gentle and indulgent.

"..."

It seemed like I was watching a child having a tantrum.

"Don't worry, Yan Yan, I won't be hit."

"...Who cares about you anymore?"

Yan He retorted subconsciously, and then turned around: "Who allowed you to call me Yan Yan?"

I didn't notice it last night, but I just discovered it today.

That's what Yousu would call her.

Lingxi and the others all call her by her title in the God Realm. Only Yousu can call her by her name, and she also likes to call her Yan Yan.

Her name has not been called for who knows how many years.

If it weren't for his appearance, I would have almost forgotten about it.

"We are friends, aren't we?"

The word friend is truly omnipotent.

When Shen Yi saw that she didn't refute, his thin lips curled up slightly and he continued to push the swing for her.

The more we get along with her, the cuter I find her.

His personality is far from being as cold and lonely as the first time I saw him, like an aloof cat. Instead, he often looks like a little milk cat with blown hair.

But easy to appease.

After saying a few nice words in a soft voice, she compromised.

There was silence for a long time: "Just mind yourself, I want to sit alone for a while."

The smile on Shen Yi's face faded, but he still nodded: "Okay, if anything happens to Yan Yan, just call me."

"Ah."

"Want to play with your phone?"

"Need not."

Let Shen Yi go away, he will just play with the flowers and plants, sit on the recliner and read a book, and there is no need for him to do other things in the villa.

He didn't want to go out either.

Yan He sat on the swing and watched him playing with the potted plants obviously absentmindedly.

His thoughts were obviously not on that.

How much water you use to water your flowers on a daily basis can be controlled just like a measuring container.

Today, water has started to emerge from the bottom of several flower pots, flowing little by little along the small stone path towards the edge, and was finally absorbed by the soil outside.

Even if she doesn't understand, she still knows that this won't work.

"The flowers are almost dying from being watered by you."

After her reminder, the absent-minded man finally came to his senses and quickly lifted the mouth of the pot.

The curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and Yan He lowered his eyes and did not look at him again.

But after a while, I couldn't help but look up again.

Even at this time, he still remained calm and calmly handled the follow-up.

Because his expression was too serious, he looked inexplicably cold from the side, and instead had a shadow of secludedness.

Yan He tugged on the rope and accidentally became fascinated.

It seemed like I was back in the God Realm again.

The man has deep brows, handsome appearance, and cold temperament, but with a pair of red eyes and a black robe, he looks more mysterious and noble.

Although he should stay in the underworld, he always runs to the god world.

Standing in front of him was a pot-bellied monk, waving a slightly unconventional cattail leaf fan, but he was not very afraid of him: "Which god in the sky is this god who comes here every day and pleases me?"

The man's thin lips opened slightly and his phoenix eyes were cold: "No."

The rest of the words were not finished.

The red pupils turned into black pupils, the indifferent expression became gentle, and the corners of the lips curved in a small arc: "Yan Yan, what are you thinking about?"

There was clearly a smile on his face, but his phoenix eyes were as deep as a man-eating whirlpool.

Yan He blinked, and all illusions disappeared. The indifferent God was now just a human being in the small world.

He tilted his head and looked behind him: "Nothing, are your flowers ready?"

"Okay, once in a while, just let the water run away."

The man narrowed his eyes to block the emotions behind his eyes: "Who was Yan Yan thinking about just now?"

Or should I say, was he thinking of someone through him?

"..."

So sharp.

Yan He was silent for two seconds, then suddenly raised his head as if he had made up his mind: "I want to ask you a question."

"……Um."

"If it were you, under what circumstances would you be nice to someone?"

After all, it is Yousu.

Even if there is no memory, some of the thoughts should be the same, right?

"If you like her, you will be nice to her."

"Then why treat her well if you don't like her?"

The man being asked the question looked at her steadily.

No words were spoken.

Different from his usual appearance, he looks a bit like Yousu.

When not smiling, it's a little scary.

Yan He wasn't sure, and didn't know why he was still a little panicked. He was about to think about forgetting it.

"That won't happen."

"Ok?"

"There will never be a situation where you don't like her and you treat her well."

After the man finished speaking, his aura suddenly dropped and he smiled softly, but the smile in his eyes was a little weak: "Does Yan Yan have someone he likes?"

"……No."

"That means someone likes Yan Yan?"

"……nor."

Although the answer was a little hesitant.

But when he heard that she denied it and looked very serious, not like she was lying, the man's smile became more genuine.

"Men are very bad, Yan Yan must be careful not to be deceived."

Yan He: "..."

"Do you know? They would only lie to a beautiful and kind girl like you."

"...what a little girl, I'm hundreds of years older than you."

Having said that, Yan He couldn't help but frown.

The worst man is right in front of you.

Still talking bad about others.

Look at his back.

Shen Yi's words are inaccurate and cannot represent Yousu.

He had denied it before.

Yan He suddenly felt a little annoyed, why didn't he leave after listening that day.

Even if the person he said he liked was not in the God Realm, it would still be nice to know who he liked.

It's just that she was so angry that she ran away.

I don't want to see him again in the future.

Not even the rebirth stone.

[Shenjun is great! ]

The little Bianhua jumped twice in the space and shook the green leaves: [The master has already given the answer. ]

[He is not Yousu. ]

[Um? how could be? Shen Yi is the master, but he just has no memory. ]