Master, he never speaks

Zhu Jixiu put his forehead against Zhu Hanshuang's knee, and gently rubbed against his master's knee again and again, like a weak and harmless little beast, putting away all the barbs on his body.

Zhu Jixiu is obviously a very proud person, but when facing Zhu Hanshuang, he always let go of his pride and self-esteem, and willingly kneels at Zhu Hanshuang's feet, looking at Zhu Hanshuang's eyes full of faith and piety.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, I will be very obedient in the future, and I will listen to Master's words very much."

Zhu Jixiu pinched the hand of Zhu Hanshuang's ankle a little bit harder. He lowered his head, his nose was straight, his lips were thin, and his jaw line was as sharp as a knife. The fiery heat of the human soul trembling.

Zhu Jixiu: "So, I don't want Master to smile at me, and I don't want Master to say that he likes me. I don't want both of these things, but Master, you can't ignore me."

The abrupt Adam's apple on Zhu Jixiu's neck rolled up and down, all the possessive and aggressive desires to swallow Zhu Hanshuang into his stomach were deeply hidden in his bones, and he did not reveal it at all.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, don't be afraid of me in the future, and don't avoid me, okay? I Zhu Jixiu swears here that I will never hurt Master in the slightest."

A gust of wind blew over, blowing the branches of the pear tree, and some white pear petals floated down from the air. Jixiu's shoulder.

The little fox boy who has grown up raised his head, his stature was slowly shrinking, and now he was as tall as Zhu Hanshuang. When he looked up, his brows were soft, and his dark red eyes shone brightly. The corner of the mouth is raised in a relaxed smile.

Zhu Jixiu: "In the future, I want to walk with Master. This continent is so big, I want to hold Master's hand. The road that Master wants to walk is the trajectory of my life. I will always stick to it." By your side, looking at you, protecting you."

Like you, love you deeply.

The young man's voice is neither high nor low, but it has a clarity unique to this time. At this time, Zhu Jixiu is no longer the boy who has lost hope in the original book, nor is he the boy in the original book who has been tortured by Qiu Yin until his life is worse than death. .

Now Zhu Jixiu is standing under the pear blossom tree in the small courtyard of Jiange, he is looking at Zhu Hanshuang, he is smiling at Zhu Hanshuang, his eyes hide the stars that only appear at night, each one is so beautiful brilliant.

Every star seems to be saying to Zhu Hanshuang—look, how much Zhu Jixiu likes you, how much he trusts you, and relies on you.

The former Zhu Jixiu was the male protagonist, who belonged exclusively to the original book that was stained red with blood.

But now Zhu Jixiu is just Zhu Jixiu, he belongs to Zhu Hanshuang.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, I want to have many, many futures with you. Master is my destiny trajectory. After I imagined many, I looked back and found that you are in every future. .”

Zhu Hanshuang looked down at Zhu Jixiu, and subconsciously pursed his lips. His heart, which was originally disturbed by Zhu Jixiu's pressing step by step, was miraculously soothed by the young man's words and the smile on his face. A warm current rose from the bottom of my heart.

The wind from the distant valley was stronger, and the branches and buds of the pear trees were blown by the wind to touch each other, and pear blossoms rained down on the heads of Zhu Jixiu and Zhu Hanshuang.

A piece of pear petals just slipped past Zhu Hanshuang's lips, following the direction and speed of the wind, that piece of pear petals brushed Zhu Jixiu's cheek, and quickly floated towards the gate of Jiange.

Zhu Jixiu raised his arm, he took Zhu Hanshuang's hand, put his hand on his cheek, gently rubbed the back of Zhu Hanshuang's hand with his cheek, raised his eyes, and smiled at Zhu Hanshuang Very splendid:

Zhu Jixiu: "So, Master, don't hide from me anymore, okay? I listen to Master's words the most."

After finishing speaking, he took Zhu Hanshuang's hand, put his master's hand on top of his head, and rubbed Zhu Hanshuang's palm with his soft fox ears.

Zhu Hanshuang felt the softness coming from the palm of his hand, and the heart that was forcibly stuck together by 502 broke into pieces again in an instant, his brows softened, and he subconsciously rubbed Zhu Jixiu's head with his palm , responded softly:

Zhu Hanshuang: "Yes."

System: [Day!Who did this little fox bastard learn from?What a set! 】

System: [No, I want to watch and study hard. 】

The system took out his small notebook, and neatly copied all the words Zhu Jixiu said just now, with a very serious expression.

System: [In terms of talking about love, I don't believe I can't compare to Zhu Jixiu! 】

Zhu Hanshuang and Zhu Jixiu reconciled just like that, and it became stickier than before. When Shen Qianche came back after catching fish, he saw Zhu Hanshuang sitting on the beauty chair, and Zhu Jixiu was standing beside him making tea for him , the atmosphere became more harmonious.

Shen Qianche: "Hey, hey, wait a minute, wait a moment!"

Holding the fish in her hand, Shen Qianche first looked down at Zhu Hanshuang, then tilted her head to look at Zhu Jixiu, and suddenly felt that the sweet and sour fish in her mouth was about to taste bad.

Shen Qianche: "Zhu Jixiu! What happened just now? I left for a short while, why did the atmosphere between you and Master become like this? What did I miss!"

Zhu Jixiu: "None of your business."

After Zhu Jixiu made the pot of tea, he handed the teacup to Zhu Hanshuang. Shen Qianche looked at Zhu Jixiu pitifully, with great longing in his big eyes. He also wanted to drink a cup of tea.

Who knew that Zhu Jixiu didn't even look at him, directly put the tea on the small tea table next to him, and mercilessly knocked off Shen Qianche's extended hand.

Zhu Jixiu: "I want to soak myself."

Shen Qianche: "Ahhh! Zhu Jixiu! You have no heart!"

Shen Qianche, who said never to talk to Zhu Jixiu again, was finally conquered by the sweet and sour fish made by Zhu Jixiu, and successfully forgot the bold words he had put down before.

After eating and drinking, Zhu Jixiu threw Shen Qianche out of the small courtyard of Jiange without hesitation, closed the door, and ruthlessly drove Shen Qianche out of the gate.

Shen Qianche: "Zhu Jixiu! You have no heart, no heart, no heart, no heart!!!"

After driving away the light bulb Shen Qianche, Zhu Jixiu managed to climb onto Zhu Hanshuang's bed again at night, but this time he didn't sleep, but stood by the bed, brushing Zhu Hanshuang's hair.

In fact, the hair can be dried automatically with spiritual power, and Zhu Jixiu prefers the feeling of helping Zhu Hanshuang to dry her hair personally.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, I'm going out for a while and I'll be right back."

Zhu Hanshuang: "?"

Zhu Jixiu is going to find the fox mask from yesterday, and there are too many mysteries on him.

He wanted to see why that person looked so similar to him.