Little Mr. is one hundred years old

Waking up early in the morning, Qing Huan went to the kitchen to pour water, when he suddenly heard a voice behind him, turned around and met his deep black eyes, he was startled - such deep eyes were really rare in Ji Zhiqiu.

"What are you doing? You haven't woken up yet?"

Ji Zhiqiu suddenly hugged Qing Huan tightly, the strength almost broke Qing Huan's waist——Qing Huan thought that the kid was overbearing, and frowned and wanted to push him away, but heard Ji Zhiqiu buried in the Around his neck, a hoarse voice said: "I dreamed that you were dead."

"I... died?" Qing Huan was stunned: "How did I die?"

"You are in the ice, I cut the ice open, but you are not breathing, no matter how I call you, I can't wake you up..."

Qing Huan imagined that scene, and frowned: "So... I was frozen to death?"

"I've been having that dream over and over all night, looking at you and being powerless..."

Hearing Ji Zhiqiu's voice tremble a little, Qing Huan pretended to be indifferent and said: "It's just a dream, you think too much."

"No, it's not a dream, it just feels... like it happened in real..." Ji Zhiqiu let go of Qing Huan a little, and stared at him: "It's just that the dreams are all ancient costumes... Qing Huan, tell me, is that you?" And my previous life?"

Hearing the topic of "past life", Qing Huan's heart shuddered, and she hurriedly said: "Why is the past life not the past life, do you still believe this? A dream is a dream, and you can forget it when you wake up."

"No, I think..." Ji Zhiqiu wanted to say something but was interrupted by Qing Huan——

"Okay, shouldn't you go back to school quickly? Don't even look at what time it is."

Ji Zhiqiu frowned and said, "But I still have something to say..."

"Let's talk about it next time." After speaking, Qing Huan turned around and continued to do his work.

Ji Zhiqiu stood behind Qing Huan, and said after a while: "I remembered, last night, I saw your appearance changed..."

"It's scary, isn't it?" Qing Huan said, "So don't say the word 'like' lightly. You have a crush on me, but not to the point of liking or even love. Once I get old and change Ugly, will you still like me? No way. "

"I'm not this kind of person..." Ji Zhiqiu argued.

Qing Huan glanced back at him: "But it's true that you fainted from fright."

"I just didn't realize it for a while..." Ji Zhiqiu's face flushed slightly: "Anyone who sees a good person suddenly becomes so scary will not be indifferent..."

"Yes, yes," Qing Huan wiped her hands clean: "Okay, you go back, I'm going out too."

Ji Zhiqiu followed behind Qing Huan, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the hospital."

"What are you going to the hospital for? Are you sick?"

"I have a friend who is hospitalized, can I go and see him?" Qing Huan rolled her eyes: "You also have to take care of this?"

"I..." Ji Zhiqiu opened his mouth, and didn't speak anymore - probably because he was really ashamed of being so frightened and fainted last night, or he was still a little embarrassed in front of Qing Huan.

Qing Huan explained to Xiao Lian, then went out with Ji Zhiqiu, when she heard the sound of a horn at the door, Qing Huan turned her head and saw a white BMW, Gu Yuehua's face poked out from the window: "Cousin, Where are you going? I'll give you a ride."

Normally, Qing Huan definitely didn't want to bother Gu Yuehua, but now with Ji Zhiqiu who still doesn't understand the situation at the side, he decisively opened the door: "Then I will trouble you." He said to Ji Zhiqiu after getting in the car: "Come on, you can come to me next time when you are on vacation."

Ji Zhiqiu kept a straight face and didn't answer.And Gu Yuehua had already started the engine and drove the car out - after driving a long distance, Qing Huan turned to look at Ji Zhiqiu through the rear window, but he was still standing there, watching their car motionless.

Qing Huan sighed—the child is really persistent, and he is not so easy to fool.

Seeing Qing Huan's frowning from the rearview mirror, Gu Yuehua smiled lightly and said, "Why, are you worried about that child?"

"I have nothing to worry about. He is so old, he should be more sensible." Qing Huan didn't realize that her tone sounded like a parent.

Gu Yuehua said: "Cousin, do you find that you are sometimes too gentle?"

"Gentle?" Qing Huan thought he heard it wrong: "You said me, gentle?" He always felt that he was a cold person.

"Maybe you didn't notice it, but inadvertently, it exudes a tolerant and gentle atmosphere... People can't help but want to be dependent and willful. Even some hard-hearted people will let go of their hearts and want to get closer to you, even It's... Possessing you." Gu Yuehua lowered his voice for the last three words.

"..." Qing Huan thought for a while: "I really didn't think so, I always thought that I kept a good distance from others."

"Really?" The corners of Gu Yuehua's lips twitched: "That's what you thought, don't you think you have too many people in your heart? ... Or, tell me, where are you going now?"

"I..." Qing Huan was startled, and suddenly cold sweat broke out on her back - yes, where am I going now?Hospital?Because there are two people there... But, why should I care about them so much?Obviously you should keep your distance...

"parking."

After hearing what Qing Huan said, Gu Yuehua stopped in the parking space on the side.

Qing Huan got out of the car, looking forward, it was the road, and looking back, it was the road.He let out a breath, feeling terribly irritable, and finally walked to the guardrail by the river, looking at the sparkling river waves, trying to calm himself down.

Gu Yuehua parked the car, walked to Qing Huan's side, looked at his expressionless face, but knew in his heart that his mood must be fluctuating violently at this moment.

"I just said it casually, so don't pay too much attention to it." Gu Yuehua said.

"No, you're right." Qing Huan patted the center of her brows: "I really care too much." Chen Ziran has a strong soul inside, and no one needs to worry about it. How about it, he is a human being, he will have his own destiny, life, old age, sickness and death, it is only a few decades in a hurry, and after the end, he will go to hell and then go to reincarnation.And M, what are you worried about? He will not do anything at all. This is just a role-playing game for him. Even if he is injured and dies, he is just a womb that can be shelled. Life and death are in his own hands. , he is much more chic than himself.

"The most entangled thing in this world is love debt." Gu Yuehua said slowly: "A lifetime is not long, but there are many people who are trapped by love. Some love debts can be paid off in this life. Life after life, they will be entangled until the two don't owe each other."

"Due to each other..." Qing Huan murmured: "How to calculate, owe to each other?"

"It's hard, isn't it? Let alone a human being, even if it's a demon, a demon, or a god, it's hard to get rid of the word love."

Qing Huan turned to look at Gu Yuehua: "What about you? Have you ever been in love?"

"Ever loved?" Gu Yuehua shook his head: "At least, never."

"Then... now?"

Gu Yuehua looked at Qing Huan with a warm smile, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to drown someone: "Maybe, yes."

Qing Huan subconsciously avoided Gu Yuehua's gaze and said, "Then what will you do?"

"How to do it?" Gu Yuehua looked at Jiang Mian with a bewitching red light in his eyes: "I will possess him and let him belong to me alone."

Qing Huan grabbed the railing tightly with her hand, and lowered her eyelids.