Spirited Away Future Edition

Bailong sat on his knees in the room, the two of them blocked the incoming light, the room was a little dark, Qianxun couldn't see his expression clearly against the light, he just sat like this, mixed with surprise and joy, his body trembled slightly, finally Only after he managed to calm down, he said softly, "Come over here." There was an indescribable tenderness in the voice, and the ending trembled uncontrollably.

Qianxun couldn't help being moved, she took off her shoes and walked to him, only to see his eyes moist, and said softly: "Thank you." Qianxun shook her head, this is what she has been looking forward to for a long time, how could it be possible to talk about it? Hard work, she and Bailong's child.That night, she suddenly dreamed that a thin white snake coiled beside her, and suddenly burrowed into her belly again.

That night, there was lightning and thunder, which had the potential to destroy the dead, and contained a faint power, which made people breathless.It was raining heavily, Bailong also saw the strangeness of this rainy day, and made a special fortune-telling, but his eyebrows and eyes were heavy.

At this time, we communicated back and forth and thought about it carefully, and then we thought about this time thoroughly. Chihiro is a mortal, and Bailong belongs to the gods. Read, God's eyes open and close.Now that the child came very dangerously, it must be God's forbearance, that issued this thunderous warning.

Holding Chihiro in his hand, Bailong kept all his expressions in his eyes without revealing anything, his expressions and movements became more and more gentle: "Are you tired? Thirsty? I'll ask the kitchen to prepare black cakes and plum soup."

"Not tired." Chihiro was very meek, and he said: "Go and rest, I will discuss something with the host later."

Chihiro shook her head, leaned down and slept on his lap, Bailong smelled good, so clear and intoxicating, she buried her head in his waist, put her hands around his waist, and felt his hands Caressing on the top of her hair, she arched it again, muttering: "The smell of Bailong is very good."

He heard it in his ears, paused his hands unconsciously, and asked with an extravagant ending: "Then we will be together in the future, and Qian Xun can smell it all the time, okay?"

Chihiro nodded vigorously, and fell asleep unconsciously.When she woke up, she was covered with a thin blanket. She rubbed her eyes and saw that Bailong was not in the study, so she went out of the study and walked casually. It was afternoon and dusk, and the little monk in the yard was pulling weeds. The courtyard was covered with thick shadows. Chihiro was strolling in the verandah, passing by the presiding house, and saw Bailong sitting opposite him with his head lowered, and asked helplessly, "Has God thought about it? If you are not careful, you will never be able to recover, and God has finally achieved a positive result with Qian Xun's benefactor, are you really going to take a risk?"

Bailong remained silent, and it took a long time for him to look serious: "Qianxun has my child, even if there is a chance, I will go there, and always keep their mother and child safe."

Chihiro stood outside the door and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?" Both of them turned their heads and saw that her figure was stretched very long, with one hand clasped on the door, their eyes fixed on Bailong: "Where are you going?"Wherever you go, I will go, I want to be with you, no matter where you are, you can't leave me, not even in hell. "She said firmly, every word seemed to fall into his heart, and there was an echo as soon as it fell, and the heart that knocked only "bounced".

The host stood there stunned, wanting to speak but didn't know what to say. Seeing Qianxun's expression, he finally felt relieved, and said to Bailong with a smile: "That's fine, the benefactor Qianxun knows about this, and he will never let God alone." If one goes alone, let her follow."

Bai Long looked sideways, she seemed to be saying: "If something happens to him, she and the child will never live." So she hoarsely called out: "Qian Xun."

"I must go."

It took a long time to hear: "Okay, let's go together."

The author has something to say: I feel that I can't write plain and warm, and I always have to make waves and grandeur