Little Mr. is one hundred years old

Qing Huan went downstairs, and that Bai Zi also followed behind Qing Huan——

"Stay upstairs, don't go downstairs." Qing Huan said to Bai Zi.

Although Bai Zi didn't go downstairs, he still stopped by the railing and looked downstairs.

Gu Yuehua watched Qing Huan go downstairs, stood up, "Qing Huan."

"How did you come?"

"I'll bring you a cake." Gu Yuehua replied.

"Oh, thank you." Qing Huan turned to look at Xiao Lian: "Why don't you pour tea for Mr. Gu?"

"Ah? Oh." Xiao Lian turned and ran to the kitchen, muttering in her heart: Usually when Mr. Gu comes, the master is not so enthusiastic and even asks him to pour tea... But when it comes to enthusiasm, the master's expression seems to be quite cold...

"Why do you call me 'Mr. Gu'? There should be no need for us to be so unfamiliar with each other, right?" Gu Yuehua laughed.

"You still have to be polite." Qing Huan said: "Actually, I don't like eating cakes that much now. You don't have to come to deliver cakes anymore. If I want to eat, I will go to the store to buy them."

"Really?" The smile on Gu Yuehua's face slowly faded: "I'm afraid you will never come again."

"How come..." Qing Huan felt her face stiffen.

Gu Yuehua tilted her head: "You seem to be resisting me now."

"I……"

"Why..." Gu Yuehua asked, "Can you tell me the answer?"

"Answer?"

"The reason why you want to be estranged from me."

Qing Huan was silent for a long time, and under Gu Yuehua's persistent gaze, she finally said, "I hope that we are just...friends."

Gu Yuehua stared at Qing Huan: "So, are you running away?"

"As you wish."

"If you say that..." Gu Yuehua pressed the center of his eyebrows: "Why do I feel more challenging?"

At this time, the warm aura on Gu Yuehua's body had been replaced by a faint evil aura.

Qing Huan looked at him and felt a little headache.

Gu Yuehua smiled lightly: "Okay, I agree."

"Agree?" Qing Huan didn't respond.

"We resumed our previous relationship, just friends."

Qing Huan asked in surprise: "Really?"

"of course."

Qing Huan still couldn't believe it - he originally thought that Gu Yuehua would be difficult to deal with, but he let go of it easily.

Gu Yuehua smiled heartily: "The relationship between us has always been very harmonious, and it's very happy to be friends. Since you don't want to, then I won't force others. After all, I don't want to lose you as a friend."

Qing Huan asked in surprise: "Really?"

"of course."

Qing Huan looked at Gu Yuehua's expression—it seemed that it was really the case... He secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Of course this is the best."

"If one day," Gu Yuehua stared straight at Qing Huan: "You have someone you like, I hope you can tell me."

"……it is good."

"I want to know where I lost."

"Maybe." Qing Huan's gaze became erratic: "It's the wrong time for us to meet."

"..."

At this time, Gu Yuehua felt a strange gaze, raised his head, and met Bai Zilu's faint pupils.

Qing Huan followed Gu Yuehua's gaze, and found that Baizi was looking downstairs from the second floor, and it intertwined with Gu Yuehua's gaze, and there was a strange feeling—especially when Gu Yuehua gradually became cold face.

"What's wrong?" Qing Huan asked Gu Yuehua.

Gu Yuehua withdrew his eyes, and when facing Qing Huan, his eyes softened a lot: "This is the white snake that Xiaolian said you brought back?"

"Well, it's called Baizi." Qing Huan explained: "He and I have some connections, and now I let him live here."

"It's not easy to get your attention." Gu Yuehua said.

Qing Huan turned to greet Bai Zi to come downstairs: "Bai Zi."

But Baizi didn't come down the stairs, and jumped directly from upstairs——Qing Huan was taken aback. Baizi's size, let alone whether he would be injured, probably caused the whole house to vibrate when he fell to the floor... …

But unexpectedly, Baizi landed lightly, like a feather.

The white snake came over wriggling its long tail, went to the sofa, stretched its head and rubbed against Qing Huan's hand.

"It can't take shape?" Gu Yuehua asked.

Qing Huan shook her head: "No, he's not a demon yet."

"Looking at its size, it's almost as far away as a thousand years old, and it hasn't transformed yet..."

"I'm also very surprised about this." Qing Huan patted Bai Zi's head again: "Okay, I'll go to the kitchen to see, Xiao Lian has been making tea for so long..."

Qing Huan got up and went to the kitchen, only Gu Yuehua and Bai Zi were left in the living room.

One demon and one snake met each other's eyes, and the atmosphere was a little indescribably embarrassing.

"We..." Gu Yuehua looked at Bai Zi: "When did we meet?"

"..."

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Today, Long Zhao still did not show up.

It's been a week.

Qing Huan even had an illusion, or that he would never appear again.Go back to the beautiful heavenly palace and live his happy fairy life.

Yes, he is the dragon god, aloof and disdainful, destined to live a different life from ordinary humans.There should be no intersection between them, no.

If...Long Zhao really never appeared again, and really quit Bai Qinghuan, or Xue Rang's life, how wonderful it would be.Then everything could start again, cut Long Zhao's tangled red thread, and many things could become clear.

but……

If that's the case... Qing Huan covered her chest—the tight heart told Qing Huan the true feelings of Xue Rang's soul in her body—Xue Rang would be sad, that's his lover, The lover who once promised to be unswerving in life and death, to be together no matter how bad they are, has been engraved in the bone marrow for such a long time.

Xue Rang... Qing Huan whispered in her heart: When will you be able to accept the reality, the current Long Zhao is no longer the original Zhao, and your love ended long ago when Long Zhao became a fairy.

Qing Huan seemed to hear Xue Rang's long sigh.

"Qing Huan?" A tennis racket waved in front of Qing Huan's eyes.

Qing Huan came back to her senses, and saw Chen Ziran's expression of concern but expression of concern——

"what happened?"

Qing Huan shook her head and picked up the tennis racket beside her: "Let's go play."

"Ah."

Playing big balls with Chen Ziran will always stretch the battle line a lot. I don't know if it is to cater to Qing Huan. Chen Ziran never adopts fierce attack methods, and they are very stable and gentle moves-completely inconsistent with his original personality.It's not that Qing Huan didn't rush, he has been silently caring for himself in his own way, Chen Ziran didn't talk much, but his actions didn't miss a single bit.

On the opposite side, Chen Ziran, who looks like a boy, is already an extremely mature man in his heart. He has not remembered the original body of his god Yin, and all he has is the past life of the young warlord who was on the bloody battlefield. Now he is trying to be an ordinary person and integrate into society. At the same time... how to love someone.

……

Thinking of this, Qing Huan sighed again in her heart - what should happen, all this will end.

……

Round after round, Chen Ziran over there played extremely attentively, while Qing Huan gradually became absent-minded.

All this, when he saw the young man beside the playground, silently watching over here, he was completely absent-minded...

That boy, wearing a simple blue sportswear, tall and handsome, easily attracts people's attention. He clearly has the appearance of a student but has a completely different temperament...

Lier...

In fact, Qing Huan has been procrastinating. He knows that he will have to face many things sooner or later. Long Zhao, and Li Er...

Long Zhao said that Qing Huan cared more about Li Er. In fact, it was Qing Huan who felt guilty about Li Er more than before... Li Er's previous life, Wen Li, even abandoned himself and followed Xue Rang wholeheartedly. He already had a lover in his heart, and in the end he died to save Xue Rang - he was just an ordinary person from the beginning to the end, he didn't have such great magical powers, he just gave his heart.And in this life, the relationship between Li Er and Bai Qinghuan is unmatched by other people.Raising Li'er single-handedly, treating him as his most important family member, and relying on each other... People are always tolerant and doting to their children... But when this kind of relationship deteriorated, Qing Huan chose to escape. Li'er will be fine after being sent away, but he can't think of what happened later... The pain that Li'er suffered was just to be with Qing Huan. In his life, he still only has Qing Huan, and he has no other wishes.If the purpose of a person's life is to be with you, no matter how hard-hearted you are, you can't remain indifferent.

These... are all the origins of Qing Huan's ambivalence.

So when Li'er came to look for Qing Huan, Qing Huan had an inexplicable feeling of "he finally came".

When Qing Huan was in a daze, he forgot that he was on the court at this time, so when the ball came, he didn't catch it at all, and the ball hit him directly in the face, Qing Huan was startled, knowing that I was about to suffer—then when the ball was only a few centimeters away from Qing Huan's face, it stopped suddenly, deviated from the track, and hit the net.

"Qing Huan!" Chen Ziran ran over worriedly.

Then, there was a person who moved faster than him—no one could see how he moved quickly, how he quickly crossed the railing of the playground, climbed into the tennis court, and finally stood beside Qing Huan——

"Are you all right?" Li'er put her hand on Qing Huan's waist and asked with concern.

"No...it's okay." Qing Huan was still in shock.

"That's good." Li'er smiled.

Qing Huan glanced at the tennis ball, and then fixed her gaze on Li Er's bandaged hand—just now...was it Li Er?