Time flies, summer goes and autumn comes.

Unknowingly, Yiqiu has been in this Kunlun Mountain for more than two months.

Because of her various small requests, the empty and large tree hole was filled with one piece of "furniture" little by little.

However, these furniture are very rough and crude.

For example, the "table" used for eating is a big wooden pier, the "door curtain" at the entrance of the tree hole is made of two pieces of rags picked up from unknown places, and the "lamp" in the tree hole is left here by You Yan With a mass of spiritual power, cover it with a piece of cloth in the middle of the night, and it will be regarded as "turning off the lights".

In addition, You Yan also laid a wooden floor on the ground, built a stove outside, and built a crooked kitchen. There is also a canopy on the top of the kitchen that looks like it may collapse at any time.

You Yan said that they didn't look very strong, but they were actually reinforced by her spiritual power, so they were very strong and would not collapse easily.

When You Yan said this, he kicked the pillars on the side with his feet hard, and he really didn't even tremble a bit.

Unknowingly, this place already looks a bit like a home. To describe it, it should be what people call "although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs".

Although You Yan comes here every day, even rain or shine, but she is not here all the time after all.

When You Yan is not around, Yi Qiu will lie on the bed or in the sunlight outside in a daze, occasionally chatting with Xiao Hong Hua.

But Xiaohonghua can only write and write, and it is still a bit difficult to communicate. Moreover, the little spider does not distinguish between day and night when it sleeps. As long as it is tired, it will hang on the Internet at any time, and it will enter a state of motionlessness. People can't tell whether they are practicing or sleeping, anyway, Yiqiu is too embarrassed to disturb her.

The day passed day by day, and it was considered very leisurely, Yiqiu often reminded himself in his heart, don't forget to find a way to wake up that bird woman.

But no matter how she tries, she can only find out that Youyan has more or less memories of the outside world, and there is no way to make her really remember anything.

This feeling is like punching into the cotton with a fist, it is a waste of effort.

As a salted fish who is happy with whatever comes her way, she soon loses her hard-earned fighting spirit, and under You Yan's care, she lives the simplest mountain life day after day.

Because there are too many fairies and monsters who hate Youyan in Kunlun Mountains, and there are few places where Youyan dares to go, so he doesn't take Yiqiu out to play very often.

For Yiqiu, apart from eating and drinking during the day, she just chats with Youyan, watching Youyan alone playing small games such as bouldering and throwing sandbags, or climbing to this dead giant tree. At the top, look at the scenery of Kunlun Mountain.

Although these things are boring, they really kill time.

Sometimes, she couldn't help but think of the memory that belonged to others in Ao'an Mountain.

It turns out that the days and nights in the fairyland outside the world are so irresistible. Perhaps what people often say "the years are quiet" is such a time, such a quiet and beautiful time, right?

Suddenly one night, before Yu Yiqiu went to sleep, Xiaohonghua said something very suddenly——youyan has changed a lot recently.

After hearing this, Yiqiu couldn't help becoming interested: "What was the You Yan like in the past?"

Little Red Flower thought for a long time, gathered her weak spiritual power, and wrote crooked lines on the ground.

It said that Youyan didn't laugh that much, didn't talk so much, and didn't have so much fun with anyone.

In the past, You Yan liked to talk to himself, or to sit in one place, silently in a daze.

But maybe that's because it's just a little mute for the time being and can't speak, so it can't communicate with You Yan like Yiqiu without hindrance.

It said that Youyan used to have low self-esteem and always liked to keep her head down. No matter who she met, the one who said the most was "I'm sorry" and "I'm very sorry".

In the past, Youyan cared very much about the eyes of others, disgust and fear would make her feel sad, everything she did was trying to please those who hated her, as if she could get a little kindness from others.

But it's different now, she doesn't seem to care about those malicious eyes anymore.

She is no longer like before, because she feels that no one cares, she simply exiles herself dirty every day.

She began to carry you on her back twice a day to take a bath in a place far, far away, and began to learn to braid her hair properly, as if...

Suddenly, I started to try to love myself, love the sun rises and the moon sets, the mountains and rivers here.

This is so good, it has never thought that it can see the Youyan like it is now.

"In the past, didn't she love this place too?"

——Of course not, no one here loves her, why should she love here?

Yiqiu looked at the words on the ground, and saw that his spiritual power dissipated little by little, he couldn't help being stunned.

During these days of getting along, You Yan has always been like an ordinary girl, who can cry and laugh, play and make trouble...

She also thought that You Yan, who was a child, also simply liked this world.

It turned out that it wasn't what she thought...

——Yiqiu, you don't know.

"I... I don't know what?"

——I'm not very good at talking, but I feel that you are to her...

When Xiao Honghua wrote this point, she seemed to think for a while, and then continued to write down the unfinished words seriously.

- You are like light.

At that moment, Yiqiu actually felt that his eyes and the tip of his nose seemed to be a little bit sour, and his vision was only blurred at that moment.

She subconsciously avoided the gaze cast by Xiao Honghua, and with tears in her eyes, she looked at the extremely soft ghostly green aura that Youyan left beside her "bed".

What are you doing? It’s too old-fashioned!

What age is she from? Please don't use the old stalk of light and redemption in this kind of novel, please don't use it on her?

She... She is clearly so bad, noisy and noisy, not to mention hypocritical, and she does a lot of shit every day.

To You Yan, can she really be that important?

Will there be... will there be husbands who are half important in Huo Dou's heart?

If one day she leaves, if this world still exists, what will happen to You Yan?

Yiqiu pondered for a long time in a messy state of mind.

When she realized that she hadn't responded to Xiaohonghua yet, she subconsciously turned around and wanted to say something to Xiaohonghua, but found that Xiaohonghua had quietly hung back to the little spider web in the corner .

And the words on the ground have completely disappeared without a trace, as if they never existed.

She stretched out her little hoof, covered the "spiritual lamp" with a rag, and fell into the dream of that night with a bunch of chaotic thoughts.

When he woke up, You Yan was sitting outside the tree hole, making today's breakfast.

Yiqiu got up, shook his little furry head, subconsciously leaned towards Youyan.

The vicuna came behind the girl and stretched its neck to see today's breakfast clearly, but the breakfast was still in the steamer, so she couldn't see anything.

However, it smells delicious.

Yiqiu: "What are you doing?"

You Yan: "Steam cake!"

Yiqiu couldn't help but swallowed, and sat down on the wooden floor with her two little hooves in her hands.

You Yan came very early, not long after Yiqiu woke up, he waited for the steamed cake, and while it was still warm, he ate two pieces in one go.

After eating breakfast, You Yan tidied up the kitchen, then habitually sat beside Yi Qiu, reaching out to stroke the hair on her body.

You Yan always likes to touch her, this is the case outside the illusion, and it is still the same in the illusion.

The only difference is probably that when the Youyan outside touches her, his eyes will not show joy and joy, while the Youyan in the illusion is to write down all the happy and unhappy, likes or dislikes, in the face, there is no need for the vicuna to guess anything anymore.

In the past, she always couldn't tell whether You Yan really cared about her, but now, she can tell.

This feeling is actually quite good.

Thinking like this, she couldn't help closing her eyes, enjoying the touch of the person next to her.

Suddenly, she heard You Yan say something.

"Yiqiu, Xiao Honghua practices every day, why don't you ever practice?"

I have to say that this question makes the alpaca, which is a salted fish, very embarrassing.

She swears to God, it's not that she doesn't want to cultivate, but that she is not a real fairy at all, and she doesn't know how to cultivate at all.

All the monster power in her body is basically given by You Yan...

You Yan said that she would teach her how to practice when she returned to the Demon Realm, but didn't she get dragged into this ghost place before she had time to finish all the things and go back...

Yiqiu thought for a while, and then said: "I, I have some practitioners, you just didn't see it."

"That's it." You Yan said, groaned softly for a while, and then said, "You should work harder."

"Um……"

"Otherwise, how long will it take you to cultivate a human form?" You Yan said.

Yiqiu couldn't help being taken aback: "Human form?"

"Yeah, don't you want to be like me?"

"You, you..." Yiqiu stuttered for a while, and couldn't help asking, "Do you want me to be a person?"

"Of course!" You Yan said seriously, "I want you to grow up and become a human being."

"But, after becoming a human, I have no hair. Don't you like to touch my hair?"

"..." You Yan heard this, thought for a while, and said, "Although it's a pity, I still hope that you can be like a human being, otherwise it will be like you are my little pet... But you Not my pet, we are friends, very, very good friends."

Yiqiu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

After a brief silence, she pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice, "Maybe I'm not good-looking. After you see it, you'll want me to change back."

Without even thinking about it, You Yan hugged her neck and said seriously: "No way! I like everything you look like!"

"Because what I like is you, not what you look like."

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