The tree demon seizes the house and chases after the wife

How could that kind of stupid pigeon be like her.

Huamian thought.

After drying her hair, Jiang Bai's thoughts were on the newly picked pigeon. The wooden pigeon tilted its head to look at her, its black rice-like eyes slightly reflected the light, "I don't know where it hurt."

"Besides the head, where else can it hurt."

While talking, Hua Mian tried to untie her hair, the bow made of red ribbons fell apart with a slight twitch, and several small braids hung down.

"I'll help you." Jiang Bai saw that Hua Mian was having difficulty untying her little braid, so she couldn't help but walked to her side and reached out to help her untie it, "Don't braid like this in the future, it will hurt your hair."

"En." Hua Mian agreed.

Jiang Bai explained, lowered his eyes slightly, smelled the familiar fragrance of flowers on Boss Gu, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Boss Gu...do you know someone named Chu Yue?"

It is undeniable that the rabbit gloves pulled out of Boss Gu's closet and the scarf with familiar stitches became a knot in her heart that she couldn't let go of.

She needs an explanation.

Hua Mian froze slightly.

"It seems that we know each other." Jiang Bai untied her last braid, and the braided warm brown hair was slightly curled. She found a comb, and slowly combed it for her from head to tail.

"There's a saying that goes well, once combed to the end, the second time combs the white hair to match the eyebrows." Hua Mian lowered her eyebrows slightly, as if to change the subject, "Ah Bai, how about combing twice?"

Jiang Bai was noncommittal, but still followed her instructions and combed it from head to tail twice.

"I know Chu Yue. I'm a sick person. I haven't met him very often." Hua Mian lowered her head slightly, her slender eyelashes trembling, covering the changing thoughts in her brown eyes, "But... we can be regarded as friends, right? .”

What kind of friend can entrust his girlfriend's relics for preservation when he is dying?

Jiang Bai still had doubts in his heart, but his face remained calm, "Then you should be very good friends."

"It's not that good, after all, I haven't met a few times." Hua Mian turned her head and took the comb in Jiang Bai's hand, slightly bent her eyes, and asked knowingly, "Does Ah Bai know her?"

Jiang Bai looked at her quietly for a while, then nodded, lowered his eyebrows, "Yes, I know."

Like you, a girl.

"Haha, her personality is very similar to mine. I used to write to her often." As if knowing what Jiang Bai was thinking, Hua Mian lied without even blinking her eyes, "If we weren't separated by two places, we should Will be very good friends."

"That's a pity."

"Hey, I thought so too."

Jiang Bai picked up the silly pigeon on the coffee table, and raised its wings to see its injury, "I'm really lucky to meet you."

"Ok?"

"When I left here, I had no direction. I found a city at random and rented a house online." Jiang Bai explained quietly, "This way..."

In this way, I can meet you who has some relationship with Chu Yue.

Still at your house, I found the scarf and gloves she gave Chu Yue.

Jiang Bai still couldn't say the following words. She found some medicine powder and applied it to the wound on the pigeon's wing. The light in her black eyes moved slightly, "In this case, it is really fate."

"I also think it's fate." Hua Mian's face remained unchanged, "I'm going to take a shower."

"Ah."

The sound of water in the bathroom rang, and Jiang Bai put the pigeon on the coffee table, full of doubts.

She was so close to Chu Yue before, eating and living together, until she fell ill and was hospitalized, she had never seen Chu Yue contact anyone.

Even if it was her parents' phone call, after half a month, she hadn't seen her call a few times.

A few days before Chu Yue's death... Although she was in a coma for three days, Chu Yue's condition worsened in those three days and she was admitted to the intensive care unit. She would not ask her parents for help, so where did she get the time and energy to How about sending the things she gave her to a believer who is not very familiar with her?

The gray pigeon on the coffee table looked at her, with black eyes like rice grains, and cooed twice.Jiang Bai reached out and touched its head, "The injury is not serious, and I should be able to put you back in two or three days."

"Cuckoo."

Jiang Bai doesn't really believe in fate. What she believes in is that there is some kind of inevitability hidden behind the accident.

And her intuition told her that this necessity was very important to her.

in the bathroom.

In the dense water vapor, the long warm brown hair was wetted by strands of warm water and stuck to his back.

Hua Mian slowly put her hands on her chest, her brown eyes were faintly green, this was a perfect, human body.

Everywhere is perfect with no flaws to be found.

However, Ah Bai is so smart, how long can she hide it.

Looking at the hazy body in the mirror, Hua Mian slightly lowered her eyebrows, but her heart was clear.

Ah Bai would ask this question, but it can only be said that Ah Bai has already remembered those memories that she kept from the past after being drunk.

Hua Mian stretched out her hand and wiped away the mist on the mirror, revealing the girl's slightly frowning brows in the mirror.

With her monster power, such a mistake shouldn't have happened.

She has always been very cautious about this kind of question about the soul and memory.But if Ah Bai hadn't remembered what happened that night, it would be impossible to ask her if she recognized Chu Yue.

Did something go wrong?

Hua Mian moved her fingers slightly, and a creeper sprang up from the corner of the bathroom. The green leaves bloomed in an instant, stained by the mist in the bathroom, and looked swaying.

There is no problem with the demon power, then it really is a problem with the soul and memory.

Thinking of the soul that was forcibly cut off when he rescued A Bai before, Hua Mian frowned even tighter.At that time, he didn't rest for a long time, and the sequelae that appeared now were only partial memories, which was also within her expectation, but Ah Bai's erased memory could wake up automatically, which was completely beyond her expectation.

Although most of her soul was cut off...but it shouldn't be so weak that even simple memory erasure can't be controlled, right?

"Why don't you come out?" The girl's slightly cold voice sounded outside, "The pigeon soup is ready."

"...I'll be fine soon!" Hua Mian put the question in her heart, washed it quickly, put on a bathrobe and opened the door, "Ah Bai, have you boiled the pigeons?"

Of course Jiang Bai doesn't know how to boil pigeons, and the hotel doesn't have that tool either.

The girl on the sofa hugged the trembling gray pigeon, and waved her phone at her, "I ordered supper, what do you want to eat?"

Hua Mian: "..."

I don't want to eat anything, I want to eat you.

Looking at Boss Gu who was tugging on his bathrobe, looking a little depressed, Jiang Bai's mood suddenly brightened.

Even though there are many doubts and uneasiness in my heart.

But this person is here, looking at her, with a gloomy face and joy in his eyes.

Can't do fake joy.

And she... was also happy to see this person.

These joys made her want to kiss the corners of her lips, rub her soft cheeks, stroke the soft hair, and kiss the eyelashes that trembled like wings.

"Don't you want to eat?" Jiang Bai touched the pigeon, his voice slightly hoarse.

"I don't want to eat." Hua Mian shook her head honestly, wiped her hair with a towel, and then slightly curled the corners of her lips, "I want to eat you."

The black-haired girl put down the phone, her eyes moved slightly, and she nodded honestly, "Me too."

Hua Mian's hand holding the towel suddenly stopped, looking at Jiang Bai, she froze in place for a moment.

Jiang Bai stroked the pigeon, his long eyelashes slightly lowered, and his voice was low, "Are you coming?"

Hua Mian: "..."

She really wants to.

but……

"Ah Bai blow my hair." Hua Mian blushed slightly, "I..."

"You really want to, but there is some reason why you don't want to." Jiang Bai put the pigeon aside, stroked its little head, then walked to Hua Mian's side, took the towel in her hand and wiped her hair , the black eyes darkened slightly, "What's the reason?"

She asked her why.

"Are you shy?" Jiang Bai opened his eyes wide, looking at the girl's slightly red ear tips, as if suddenly enlightened.

It turned out that Boss Gu, who was shameless and skinless, would still be shy at a critical moment?

Of course not because of shyness!

Hua Mian turned around and pressed Jiang Bai's shoulder, leaned over and kissed the girl's chattering lips.Jiang Bai was surprised for a second, then slowly closed his eyes.

Hua Mian wrapped her arms around the girl's neck, deepening the kiss, making it slightly lingering.

She likes this guy a lot.

Seeing this person is a joy that goes deep into the soul and engraved in the annual rings.

"Not...shy."

After the kiss was over, Hua Mian gently covered Jiang Bai's lips with her hands, her brown eyes were full of tenderness, "It's just that you are still too young."

Jiang Bai was slightly taken aback.

"I will remember things for her that Ah Bai doesn't remember." Hua Mian stroked Jiang Bai's long black hair, with a faint sigh in her voice, "My family, Ah Bai, is seventeen years old."

"She's too young."

Jiang Bai's age is also her annual ring.

From babbling to the young age.

Year by year.

She remembers it all for her.

The black-haired girl looked at Boss Gu who was holding her in his arms, and her eyes were inexplicably wet.Only then did she suddenly remember that she was only seventeen and underage.

I always feel that I live like an adult.

Can do what adults can do.

Burying his head into the girl's chest, Jiang Bai said in a muffled voice, "You...are not too big."

Hua Mian recalled seeing the dense growth rings on the tree stumps when she and Jiang Bai went back to her hometown, and thought about her own age, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Well, I'm also an adult."

Touching Jiang Bai's long hair again, Hua Mian's face remained unchanged.

She really didn't lie.

Just as he was thinking, the corner of his lips was unexpectedly kissed by the girl who raised his head. Jiang Bai looked at her, his black eyes slightly deep, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Then you...wait for me."

Spring went and autumn came, and she had been waiting for more than ten years for her to grow up.

It is clear that the millennium is at the fingertips, but the past ten years, but for some reason, it seems extraordinarily long.

"I've been waiting for you."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

==

Xin Cha frowned slightly, and the talisman paper in his hand shimmered with strange symbols drawn on it.

The Weak Soul Curse... is already in motion.

The soul is weak without knowing it.

The monster who seized the house will eventually pay the price it deserves.

The woman raised the corners of her lips slightly, and threw the talisman paper into the stove.

The author has something to say: Well, this is the reason why Hua Mian can't do anything. (Hello

Do you have the heart to do something to such a small Abai?

☆, good night