Little Mr. is one hundred years old

Early in the morning, Qing Huan was woken up by Xiao Lian's shrill screams. He threw off the quilt and ran downstairs with his messy hair on his slippers - in the living room, Xiao Lian hugged her Original Orchid stood on the dining table, with a pale face, staring in the direction of the terrace in horror——

Qing Huan glanced at the balcony - there was nothing.

He flicked his bangs helplessly: "Xiao Lian, what are you doing so surprised in the early morning?"

Xiao Lian immediately jumped off the table, ran towards Qing Huan, and hid behind him, holding the orchid pot in one hand and pointing at the terrace with the other—"Master! There is a snake!!"

"Snake?" Qing Huan frowned: "Snakes have entered the community? I thought snakes were extinct in this city."

"Master!!!" Xiao Lian wrinkled Baozi's face and said in a trembling voice, "It's not an ordinary snake!"

"What kind of snake is that? Five step snake? Cobra? Golden ring snake?" Qing Huan didn't take it seriously.

"It's a big, big snake!" Xiao Lian hugged her body tightly, trying to make huge gestures with one hand: "It's thicker than Xiao Lian's waist! And it's so long..."

"Are you kidding..." Qing Huan couldn't help but laugh: "It's already strange to have a snake, how could there be such a big snake?"

"Really, really!" Because Qing Huan didn't believe his words, Xiao Lian was so anxious that she was jumping around on the spot, almost crying—"It's really that big...Xiao Lian didn't lie..."

Qing Huan's expression became serious, and he suddenly remembered something, and he almost forgot about one thing—"The snake you mentioned...is it a big white boa constrictor?"

Xiao Lian nodded her head like a pest: "Yeah! How do you know, master? Have you seen it before?"

Qing Huan didn't answer, but walked to the terrace with big strides.

"Master! Don't go—it's dangerous!" Xiao Lian was very worried. Although she was terribly frightened, she still followed Qing Huan carefully.

Qing Huan opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, but there was nothing on the terrace. He looked around again, but still found nothing.Suddenly Qing Huan saw a crooked pot of cactus. He helped the cactus pot up, felt a strange sticky feeling in the palm of his hand, put it to his nose and smelled it, and there was a slightly fishy smell that did not belong to plants—— He took a closer look at the balcony again - it didn't rain yesterday, and there wasn't such heavy dew in this weather, but there were strange water marks on the balcony...

Xiao Lian opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, poked her head out to look outside, and asked cautiously, "Master...have you seen it..."

Qing Huan shook her head lightly.

White snake...how could he forget...that white snake was born by himself, and carefully fed and cared for...Although the time we get together is very short, the little white snake is extremely dependent on him, it can be said that he regards himself as its parent Generally... Xue Rang even named it Baizi.For Xue Rang at that time, the newborn Bai Zi was his sustenance for the world—the Bai Zi on Taishan Mountain was like Li Er on Qixia Mountain. The relationship between Bai Qinghuan and Li Er deepened, it was not just a matter of time, after all, Xue Rang was lost at that time, he didn't know where he came from, and he didn't know where he would return in the future, raising Bai Zi was more like passing time... It can't be said that Xue Rang Rang has no feelings for Bai Zi, but this kind of feeling is only for pets after all—maybe Xue Rang at the time never thought that the little white snake would remember his kindness of nurturing in his heart, and even tried to follow him all the time... Thousands of years later, Xue Rang, who had been reincarnated as Bai Qinghuan, met the White Snake again—Bai Qinghuan at the time thought it was an ominous omen, but how could he have thought that the White Snake would be his life force?The White Snake opened the coffin in the tomb and saved Bai Qinghuan's life... It was also because of the White Snake that Bai Qinghuan came to Qixia Mountain, and this is how the following story developed...

"Baizi..." Qing Huan murmured - after the white snake led him to Qixia Mountain, he was nowhere to be found. At first he wanted to find it, but as time passed, he forgot many things, including the white snake. ...

"Master, what are you talking about?" Xiao Lian rubbed against Qing Huan, "Who is Bai Zi?"

"Bai Zi is..."

"Good morning, Qinghuan."

Qing Huan turned her head and saw Gu Yuehua not far away. He was wearing a light-colored thin sweater and dark-colored slacks, blending in with his seemingly gentle demeanor, and seemed extraordinarily harmonious in such a quiet morning. .

"Good morning." Qing Huan responded politely—of course, Qing Huan would never forget the conversation by the river that day—if it was just something she had noticed, but after that day it was confirmed—Gu Yuehua had feelings for herself. special feelings.

Gu Yuehua didn't seem to be able to hear the alienation in Qing Huan's words, still smiling: "Come to my shop for breakfast, I'll prepare cakes and milk tea for you."

Before Qing Huan could answer, she heard Xiao Lian beside her shout excitedly: "Mr. Gu, can I eat too?"

"Of course." Gu Yuehua's smile deepened.

Qing Huan really wanted to kick Xiao Lian's foot - this is heartless, can't she see her reluctance?Net mess...

Qing Huan cleared her throat, patted the back of Xiaolian's head—in fact, it was a touch, more like a pinch—and said to Gu Yuehua with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, I want to think about it this morning. Eat Chinese style, take Xiaolian to buy youtiao biscuits and drink soy milk later."

Xiao Lian turned her head and stared wide-eyed: "Ah? I want to eat cakes...and master, you don't want fried dough sticks..."

With a "snap", Qing Huan snorted directly towards the back of Xiao Lian's head, and said with a cold face, "If I say Chinese food, I will eat Chinese food."

"That's such a pity." Gu Yuehua's expression didn't change, she was obviously rejected but still smiled: "Then next time, I'm researching a new cake recently, and I want to make it for you, Qing Huan."

"That's really...thank you." Qing Huan smiled without a smile on her face, then took Xiaolian by the collar and carried her in, then closed the French window with a "snap", and drew the curtains— —

Gu Yuehua stood outside the terrace, the smile that was so perfect on his face gradually faded away, and a shocking chill formed in his eyes, he stared at the closed French windows for a long time before turning around and preparing to leave ——Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he turned around and sniffed, as if sensing something, he frowned and left.

In the room, Qing Huan stood by the window, and was not relieved until she saw Gu Yuehua walk away from the gap in the curtains.

He didn't want to be so heartless either.If he was given a choice, he would want to make friends with Gu Yuehua - neither Xue Rang nor Bai Qinghuan had many friends.He has a few close relationships, and the relationship developed in the end exceeds the meaning of friends... And Gu Yuehua, although he is a fox demon, even a fox demon with a lot of power, but he knows the general situation and is smart enough , there is no trouble, and there is no obstacle in communicating with Qing Huan-if only we can be friends, how wonderful it would be.

Thinking of this, Qing Huan sighed deeply, turned around and saw Xiao Lian crying, feeling her head hurting again...

When will I... start growing up?

……

Hey……

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Qing Huan didn't have much energy in the school life all day, not because of Long Zhao's relationship - because Long Zhao didn't show up at all today, and his class was changed to a self-study class.Looking at the boys and girls in the classroom who were chatting, laughing, fighting, and even quarreling, Qing Huan sighed in her heart—it's nice to be young.In other words, it's great to be an ordinary person, which can only be a luxury for him.

When it was time to leave school, Qing Huan sent the class notes and homework to Chen Ziran's house. When he arrived at his house, Chen Ziran was in his father's study room talking with people from Chen's company.Qing Huan originally wanted to wait for Cheng Ziran to come out, but she couldn't wait for a long time, so she had to leave the things for Aunt Li and Chen Ziran to talk to and then went home.

Sitting alone in the car on the way home, through the car window, watching the rush of people outside under the neon lights, Qing Huan suddenly felt really boring.

Maybe the master is right, he has no desire, so he has no pursuit, for human beings, he is really unqualified, isn't he?Is the meaning of his life really for those entangled love debts? ...

It's a 10-minute journey from the gate of the community to the gate of my own house... But the more Qing Huan walks, the more something is wrong, the surroundings are too quiet, it seems that I can even hear the sound of wind and grass...

Someone is following him.

Realizing this, Qing Huan became vigilant all over.

He was too vigilant, why didn't he even notice that he was being followed...

and many more!

The unusual sense of smell made Qing Huan smell that smell...

His whole body relaxed.Turning around slowly, he called softly to the empty space——

"Baizi..."