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"Either way, just wear the 'casket' by your side for the rest of your life, or try to find a way to fill the hole." Gojo Satoru looked at the black-haired elder: "I recommend the first type, after all, this kind of box, I have Lots of it."

Shi Er looked at Qiye and remained silent.

Gojo Satoru smiled and said, "However, there is another way. It happens that my family lacks a pastry chef. If Xiao Huahuo is willing to move in and live with me, I can—"

"As expected of the young master of the Wutiao family, I have learned a lot." Shi Er smiled and looked at him, "It's not too much trouble, you can go."

"It's really turning your face and denying people." Gojo Satoru didn't take it seriously: "Don't let Xiao Huahuo die."

what is love?

When I was young, the content carried in this word was so shallow that I could blurt it out, or not at all.

With the appearance and disappearance of important people, I finally understand that there are countless times that "love" can be replaced, but no word can have as much content as "love".

A vague memory came to mind. When she was a child, an adult once asked her "Do you love your father more or your mother more", but she kept silent because she was worried that the pair would hurt one of them, but more, in fact I don't understand.

Now, she can't say "I love you" to anyone, because no one has ever said it to her, including her parents who asked her if she loved anyone, and never said it to her.

Grandma never said love, but she gave Nanaya enough things to allow her to capture the existence of "love".

So, what about Shir?

During the long years, he has been by his side, and for the same long time, he has also disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

Why, you have to say such things to her now.

Did you not want her to die?Well, it doesn't have to be like this...

"Well, I love you too, Shir." Qiye bent her eyes, and tears welled up in her eyes.

However, this kind of love is different from your love for me.

My love has too much selfishness, so I can't say it out, I can only borrow this way——

"...It's different. You didn't understand the 'love' I said." Shi Er lowered his eyes.

Looking at her smile, I feel that all this is unbearable.If it is not resolved at this moment, it seems that one of him or her will go away again.

He couldn't help but touch the corner of Qiye's lips and kiss her tears.

"...salty." He said, raising his eyes to look at Qiye, with a half-smile.

His voice was very soft, but it made Qiye's heart thump, she hadn't had time to react, and she had no chance to say anything.

Too long to breathe, soft touch, and her tears together.

"Understood?" Shi Er stepped back slightly: "I love you and don't want you to die. I love you and want to hug you. Can you accept this kind of love?"

Qiye's eyes widened, and she didn't know for a moment whether it was really a fever that made her feel her whole body was burning.

"...Why?" She grabbed Shi Er's sleeve, and since it was like this, "Why never reply? Seven years... I have been alone..."

"Fool." Shi Er scratched her eyes with his thumb: "If you are angry, you can scold me or hit me however you want, don't just cry for yourself."

It turned out that she thought the same as herself.That being the case, everything doesn't matter.

The low fever made her lose her sanity, but Qiye knew that compared to seven years ago, she knew exactly what she wanted.

I love you, she raised her hand to caress Shier's face, sweat ran across his forehead, I love you, she wrapped her hands around his neck, heard his suppressed panting, I love you, she stroked him The scars on his body, fingers across the corner of his mouth.

"I--"

"I know."

"Haha, it's really effective. I can't see the black hole anymore." Gotiao Wu said with a smile: "No wedding? Maybe the head of the Chanyuan family will go too."

"Tsk, it's impossible to give him the magic tool that was taken away." Shi Er turned the coffee cup and looked aside: "She is also busy with work, so she said she has no such idea for the time being."

This is the eating area, Qiye is just outside a wall.It has been two months since she removed the "cassette" and everything is normal.She soon became pregnant, like a blessing from heaven.

But to be honest, Shi Er was not happy at the thought of who would disturb the world of the two of them.His concept of children is "trouble", but seeing Qiye immersed in happiness, he couldn't help but be infected.

"The child and your last name is Chanyuan?"

"She will change it to her grandmother's surname, Fuhei. I happen to be married, and the child's surname is also Fuhei."

Getting married, he said it really lightly.There was a flash of dumbness in Wutiao's eyes, expressing complete understanding.

Compared to going to a Buddhist monastery, it is of course better to raise a child by yourself, but if the child is born with the talent to be a magician, he will have to deal with the Yusan family in the future.

However, he has just entered high school, so there is really no need to worry about this stinky adult.

"Jie, I'm getting ready to go back to school." Wujo Wu walked out of the store and said to his mobile phone, "I didn't find out about skipping class."

"So, seven years." Kong Shiyu took a puff of smoke: "You plan to leave like this?"

"Ah, these days, my life is not boring."

"Have you ever thought about it? If you quit your job unilaterally, what will she do if someone seeks revenge on you?"

"Dare to stare at her, I will not let them die happily."

Kong Shiyu let out a puff of smoke. He is older, and he has indeed seen more. He only knows that once he steps into the dark side of the world, few people will end well.

"It's okay to work part-time." He was sure that he couldn't find a better person, so he still wanted Shi Er to stay: "We can talk about other things. Is she objecting? I can talk to her."

"Huahuo? She doesn't know how to hate, even if you ran to her house to threaten her and even said that she would treat you to dinner. I have income to reduce the burden, but the child is about to be born, and Huahuo has to work, so someone has to take care of it."

A cigarette stuck in his throat, Kong Shiyu managed to spit it out, and glanced at the people beside him.

Taking care of children is probably the farthest thing in this world from the Zen monastery.

"I've learned how to change diapers recently." Shir said, "The trick is—"

No, I don't really want to know, it was rare for Kong Shiyu not to complain, and suddenly felt a little lonely.

Then, in anticipation, the child was born, a boy.

The first moment he came into the world, he uttered a loud cry symbolizing health, and Shi Er named him "Hui".

Gojo Gojo skipped class and ran over, standing in Hanabi's room.

"Do you want to touch him?" Hanabi leaned against the head of the bed, holding Hui in her arms.

"He just got rid of the curse spirit, so it's not clean." Shi Er said, "You kid skips class every day, call your teacher."

"Er." Qiye looked at him.

"...I see." Shi'er raised his hands to express his surrender, thinking that one day, he would compete with this kid from the Wutiao family.

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The author has something to say:

As a person who talks a lot of nonsense, I still want to say: Shi Er said "I love you" because he found that Qiye did not unilaterally let him feel that he was cared for and "loved". Qiye gave because of She also wants to be "loved".On the point of needing "love", two people are common.Knowing this, Dad "confessed" confidently. In BE's article, the heroine's character doesn't seem to be so entangled hahahahaha

The BGM in the first half of this chapter is ColdBlood-DaveNotDave, listen to it when you can watch it

Qiye’s perspective corresponds to Shi’er’s perspective at the end of Chapter 21, and it’s meaningless that Dad doesn’t have any scars on his body... Hui’s name has been explained in the previous words. If you have friends who haven’t watched BE (have you!) you can go to flip over ww

The text of the IF line is all over here, and the next chapter will start with a special episode www

I wish Dakar a happy new year. In the new year, I still look forward to the arrival of a peaceful world.