The charcoal fire in the house crackled.

Both of them don't like incense, they just quietly put a few plum blossoms on a few snow-white porcelain vases in the house, with a subtle fragrance and elegant.

Xiao Duo met Huo Changying's sneering gaze. At this time, the young man in the room had already removed his disguise, his long black hair was combed in a random bundle, and he was leaning lazily on the couch with a smile on his lips. come over.

Xiao Duo clenched his fists and coughed softly, drove away the young man before he opened his mouth and said: "I hit the floor."

Huo Changying opened his mouth, originally wanting to tease him, but seeing Xiao Duo's vaguely embarrassed expression, he spun around his lips, "Let's sleep together, the ground is cold."

Hearing this, Xiao Duo's ears suddenly turned red, and he rubbed his hands behind his back, wanting to say something, when Huo Changying said indifferently: "Don't worry, the bed is very big, it won't be crowded."

Xiao Duo: "..." It doesn't seem to be a question of whether to squeeze or not.

The winter night was cold under the quilt, and Huo Changying couldn't help shivering as he shivered under the quilt.

He stretched out his hand and pushed Xiao Duo who was sleeping next to the bed, lazily said: "Go, turn off the light."

Xiao Duo, who was sleeping on the outer side of the bed, glanced sideways at the cold and slightly shivering boy, and had no choice but to stand up and turn off the lights.

The wind and snow are howling outside, and the house is dark and warm.

Not long after, Xiao Duo found that the people around him were breathing steadily.

Turning around gently, looking at the person next to the pillow, the young man has delicate features and eyes, and still vaguely retains his childhood appearance. He still remembers that time, the little Changying jumped out of mischief and went to the house every three days to Jiewa. The self-reliant son of a family is completely different.

And he was dull and speechless since he was a child.

They are obviously two different people, when did he not be able to look away?

No matter what, it's good to be back with people.

Thinking about it, Xiao Duo couldn't help but feel a layer of warmth in his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

In his sleep, Huo Changying seemed to have arrived at the house in the south of the city in a daze.

The house is not as dilapidated as it is now. The spring rain is misty, and the steep cornices are caged in it, giving off a dusty air.

Huo Changying raised his eyebrows. No wonder Ah Fei always talked about immortals. Could it be that there are really people who practice Taoism here?

He lifted his feet and was about to enter the yard, but saw a child squatting in the corner crying, his face buried in his arms, and he could only see the sobbing on his shoulders.

Huo Changying's heart skipped a beat, and he walked over, patted the child on the shoulder lightly, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you? Did someone bully you?"

The child seemed to be unaware of his existence. He lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly, but he said fiercely to himself: "I'm going to kill them!" Gritting his teeth, the tone seemed to contain monstrous hatred.

Huo Changying was taken aback, and staggered back a few steps. His pupils constricted suddenly, his heart beat abnormally, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

The scene in front of him suddenly pulled away, making him dizzy for a while.

When he opened his eyes, he returned to the Huo family's mansion.

He was hiding in the closet, and he vaguely remembered playing hide-and-seek with someone.

"How could you send Changying to Qingxuan, Changying is still so young." The woman's gentle and distressed voice came from outside, and he vaguely thought it should be his mother.

The man comforted and sighed: "If it weren't for this, the Huo family would be in great trouble in the future."

The woman sobbed when she heard the words: "The eldest baby is my heart and soul. I have raised him from such a small age to such a big age. I can't bear it."

"If you don't want to part with it, can I part with it?" The man sighed: "Even if you have a cat or dog, you still have feelings, and Changying is so cute."

Huo Changying in the cabinet was puzzled for a while, he always felt that something was wrong, as if something flashed through his mind, but he couldn't grasp it.

Before he could think about it, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

With his little hands behind his back, he looked at the person in front of him.

"Give!"

In the back garden of Huo Mansion, the young General Changfeng handed over the sugar painting in his hand, but looked awkwardly at the pond, trying to stabilize his nervous expression.

Huo Changying glanced at the sugar painting, bent his eyes to hide his amusement, and asked in a childish tone: "Little brother, who are you giving it to, and draw a phoenix."

"you."

The older little Xiao Duo immediately blushed and wanted to stop his anger, but was hugged by a pair of white, tender and soft hands.

Little Huo Changying smiled and said, "I didn't say no, and I have a name, don't you know, my name is Huo..."

"I know." Xiao Shizi hurriedly answered.

The little Changying raised the corners of his lips, but the next moment his smile froze on his face. The moment before, he was given a candy painting. The awkward and warm little general was soaked in blood, and his back was cut with long bloody cuts. The blur is scary.

But she still stubbornly held him in her arms, comforting him with a weak breath: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Little Changying looked at the person in front of him, feeling extremely frightened for some reason, he kept pressing Xiao Xiaoduo's wound with his hands, but the blood was still gurgling out.

He finally couldn't help it, and called out the boy's name in tears: "A Duo, A Duo—"

In the middle of the night, Xiao Duo woke up suddenly. Looking sideways at the person beside him, he found that Huo Changying was in tears. He didn't know what he dreamed. sad.

His heart ached, and his long arms wrapped his arms around him.

As if feeling warm, the man in his arms reached out and hugged Xiao Duo's waist tightly, and buried his face in the man's chest.

Xiao Duo's expression froze, his eyes moved, and he raised his hand to soothe the panicked emotions of the young man.

"Not afraid, not afraid."

In Lan Nianjun's room, Ah Fei was nestling warmly in the little nest made for him by the immortal.

Ah Fei squinted his eyes comfortably, rolled in the warm and comfortable nest, and rubbed against the soft little pillow specially made by Aunt Li in the backyard. Ah Fei felt that the life of a rat in this life was worth it!

Lan Nianjun placed Ah Fei's nest on the bedside table, said goodbye to Ah Fei softly, and went to bed to rest.

Dark clouds cover the moon, and the north wind howls.

There were rustling noises coming from the window, Ah Fei in the small nest was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep, when he heard something strange, his little ears twitched, the tip of his nose twitched a few times, and Heidou's small eyes looked at the window vigilantly.

And the moment he looked at the window, there was a black figure standing there, tall and burly, who seemed to want to go through the door.

The fur on Ah Fei's back exploded in an instant, and jumped onto Lan Nianjun, grinning at the black figure outside the door, with a warning sound coming from his throat.

Just kidding, this is the territory blocked by his fat mouse, and the immortal is also the one he wants to cover.

How can you allow other fairies to get involved? !

The black figure at the door hesitated for a moment, whether it was due to the fear of Ah Fei in the room or for other reasons, it disappeared after a while.

Fatty lay on Lan Nianjun's body, stood up with his little paws in his arms, looked outside, and after confirming that the demon had left, he heaved a sigh of relief, plopped his buttocks on Lan Nianjun's chest, and kept patting his little paws. With small breasts.

Really, scared the mouse to death!

He is a wise little monster, but he is a law-abiding good mouse, and he has never fought with other monsters, but the one at the window can tell that he is not easy to mess with just by looking at the shadow. of.

But for the immortal, he has to fight!

Thinking of that terrifying shadow, he must go and tell the beauty Tianshi tomorrow morning.

Ah Fei scratched his little ears, feeling a little irritable, but when he turned his head, he saw the fairy's sleeping face, his little paw paused, and he couldn't help hugging his chest, his eyes narrowed, as if he was smiling.

Immortal, why is it so beautiful!

The shock just now was instantly forgotten by Ah Fei. He rolled onto Lan Nianjun's neck, rubbed against him, found a comfortable position, rolled himself into a ball, and fell asleep against his fairy. .

The sky was dim, and the moon was still hanging in the sky.

In Dongshi, a scream pierced through the sleepy Yong'an City.

There was another murder case in Yong'an City.

The author has something to say:

The author, who is about to die of sleepiness, is fighting for a warm little nest with Ah Fei~~~ being shot by Ah Fei's little paw~~~ The small theater is lost in the filming 〒▽〒

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