Little Mr. is one hundred years old

Qing Huan returned to Xiao Rui's ward exhausted - M was also admitted to the same hospital, which coincidentally saved Qing Huan a lot of trouble.

Qing Huan opened the door and went in, put down her schoolbag, Xiao Rui just came out of the bathroom, smiled when she saw Qing Huan, but frowned quickly: "Wen Wen, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing her nervous appearance, Qing Huan looked down at her school uniform that was stained with blood, and replied, "Mom, it's not my blood, it's from a friend of mine."

"Friend? What friend?"

"It's actually my boss. Didn't I say that I have a part-time job now? There was an accident today. He was injured and hospitalized. He was also in this hospital. I just came from his side."

"So, how is your boss, your friend?" Xiao Rui asked.

"It's alright, he... was injured a little bit, it's nothing." That kind of injury is indeed a minor injury... It's just that for M's profession, if this is not a game, it is really a "fatal" injury.

"That's good." Xiao Rui said, "Wen Wen, go take a shower and change your clothes."

"it is good."

Qing Huan picked up her change of clothes, went into the bathroom, washed her face first, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Qing Huan remembered what M said just now—he said that it is time for this game to end... It's not that he didn't expect the game to end one day, but he didn't expect it to be so soon... If M's game is over, what about his? ...

If Xiao Wen changes back to Qing Huan...

Forget it, don't think about it for now.

Qing Huan took off her clothes and put them in the laundry basket. When only a pair of underwear remained, Qing Huan realized something was wrong—looking into the corner, she happened to meet a pair of glazed pupils...then yes……

Four eyes facing each other.

Qing Huan subconsciously picked up the bath towel next to her to surround her body, and hugged Aowu who was wrapped in a big towel: "Aww, why are you here..."

Awow's tail shook: "Aww..."

Qing Huan turned to the door and said, "Mom, why are you in the bathroom?"

"Ah, I forgot... I wanted to give Aowu a bath just now... Then you can help Aowu take a bath after hearing that. I was feeding milk to it just now, and I accidentally knocked it over and got it on it..."

Qing Huan thought for a while, and opened the bathroom door with Aowu and put it outside: "Mom, look at it, I'll wash it first and then help it wash."

"Hey? Let it be inside, isn't it more convenient for you to wash together?"

"Mom, I'm not used to bathing with other people..."

Xiao Rui was speechless: "Wen Wen, it's just a dog..."

"Cats are not allowed either." With that said, Qing Huan closed the bathroom door.

Xiao Rui didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I heard you kid..."

Awow crawled out of the big towel, then lay on the door of the bathroom, scratched the door with his paws, and the sound of flushing came intermittently from inside...

Qing Huan took a shower quickly, and when he came out, he saw Aowu lying pitifully at the door of the room, squatting down——

"Why do you look so aggrieved?"

"You take a bath and leave it alone, of course it's wronged." Xiao Rui laughed at the side.

"Okay, don't be wronged, I'll help you take a bath now."

Qing Huan walked into the bathroom with Aowu in his arms, and began to help him take a bath—his hair was now sticky after being wet with milk, it must be really uncomfortable...

Qing Huan rubbed its head apologetically: "Oh, I'm sorry...you won't be angry with me, will you?"

"Woooo..." Awow rubbed Qing Huan's hand.

"So nice."

Seeing Aowu obediently letting herself be manipulated, Qing Huan felt an indescribable warmth in her heart at the moment...

If only life had always been this simple...

Aowu sticks out her tongue to lick Qing Huan's palm, Qing Huan who is in a daze lowers her head to meet Aowu's gaze——

"Wow, if only I were like you, just a simple creature, without so many worries, free, full of food and drink..."

"Woooo..." Aowu rubbed his wet head against him again.

"Even if you change your identity, there are some things that you really can't escape..." Rather than talking to a puppy, it's better to say to yourself: "And things are getting more and more out of hand... this The game...is it really time to end? Can it still end..."

Aowu tilted his head up, staring at Qing Huan with watery eyes, as if he was really listening to what Qing Huan said seriously.

Qing Huan laughed at herself: "How can you understand?"

Aww tilted his head: "Aww?"

Qing Huan chuckled and nodded its head: "That's right, do you know what liking is and what love is? You don't know?"

Aowu raised his head, and bit Qing Huan's finger... In fact, it can only be said to be sucking, licking and licking with his little tongue...

Qing Huan pulled out her finger: "Okay, stop playing, I'll blow dry you, or you'll catch a cold."

When Qing Huan turned around to get the hair dryer, she didn't notice that Aowu was staring at him intently, there was something different in that gaze...

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midnight.

In the ward, Qing Huan and Xiao Rui were sleeping soundly on the same bed.And on Qing Huan's bed, there was a small group of creatures lying there. If you observe carefully, you will find that it is not asleep, but its slightly squinted eyes are looking at Qing Huan's sleeping face.

Suddenly, a white and almost transparent shadow floated out of Qing Huan's body, and she sat up abruptly, staring at the shadow closely - that shadow was not the body lying on the bed now, but It was Qing Huan's original appearance.

The white shadow passed through the door panel at a very fast speed, and went out—with a leap, it flew directly from the bed to the door five or six meters away, and then passed through the door as well...

Awow went through the door and landed on the corridor, and when he saw the white figure disappearing at the end of the corridor, he quickly chased after it.

After chasing for more than ten minutes, Aowu caught up to the roof of the hospital, and the white shadow had disappeared.

However, Aowu saw another "person". He was wearing a moon-white robe, black hair like ink, thick eyebrows and high nose, and his temperament was full of nobility and arrogance... Really...

Annoy people.

That "person" looked down at Aowu with his eyes so dark and shining under the moonlight, his thin lips parted slightly, and he sneered: "If you don't show your true colors, you will only use these lowly tricks."

Aowu squinted his eyes, touched the ground with his front paws, and raised his tail, as if he was about to attack... But the next moment, its figure changed under the moonlight, and the black shadow on the ground gradually elongated. It got bigger and bigger, and gradually turned into a human form... It turned out that "it" turned out to be "he".

The beige hair turned into a casual suit, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes had a faint purple brilliance—it turned out to be Zhong Li, whom he hadn't seen for a long time!

"It's a low-level method... the Dragon God just doesn't dare to see people, and just sneaks around in the middle of the night." Zhong Li said sarcastically.

"How I act naturally has my reasons." Long Zhao crossed his arms.

"Then don't interfere with my affairs." Zhong Li said: "Then, Dragon God, please return Huan's soul."

"His soul?" Long Zhao frowned, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"His soul came up here just now," Zhong Li looked at him, "Didn't you see it?"

"No." Long Zhao replied without thinking.

"Really not?" Zhong Li realized that it was not good.

Long Zhao paused every word: "True, true, no, yes."