Little Mr. is one hundred years old

When L went back, he saw the heavy eggplant standing at the door from a distance.He was still dressed in white, tall and tall, but with the same expressionless face.

"Where did you go?" Chongqiu frowned when he saw L.

L looked at him, and then floated in front of him, before Chonggao could react, hugged him tightly, and kissed him——

Chong Ke was stunned for a moment, he had no idea that L would be like this - if it was normal, L would still have a lot of cross eyebrows with him, or be sarcastic, he thought...he was bored with himself...

He wanted to ask clearly, but L saw that Zhongjia wanted to push him away, but the kiss was deeper. This kiss was more like a declaration than lingering.

When the two parted, Zhong Ke looked at L, and there was something very complicated in L's eyes—the eyes reminded him of Qing Huan, the former Qing Huan.

"why……"

Zhong Ke had many questions in his mind.

"Because I found out..." L wiped his lips, looking very chic: "I quite like you."

"It's impossible for you not to know." Chong Ke pursed his lips and said, "Not everyone can be the target of this kind of thing."

"Of course I know."

The corners of L's mouth turned up, his eyes sparkled: "But, you can't refuse me, can you?"

Chong Ke frowned: "Did you remember anything?"

"If I think of something...it won't be me now." L sneered: "You miss him very much, don't you?"

"Don't keep talking about him, him, him," Chonggao said, "You are always one."

"I never felt that I am me." L looked at him: "I said, if I don't want to fit together...what will you do?"

Zhong Ke stared at L: "You have to know that only when you are in one body can you be resurrected."

"I really wanted to be resurrected before." L brushed his long hair, the corners of his mouth raised: "But now I think it's good to be a soul body like this, and it's quite free."

Zhong Ke sighed: "This matter... I still hope you will consider it carefully, because it is related to..."

"I can't control others," L said, "What about you? If I fit together, won't you be happy?"

After a heavy pause, he opened his mouth: "I..."

L interrupted him: "I see. Let's go."

"where to?"

"Fit together." L walked in there.

At this time, on the balcony on the second floor, there were two figures standing there.

"Have you seen it?" Ji Zhiqiu said lightly, "None of us is the only one."

"You think," Zhong Li sneered, "I didn't realize this fact a long time ago?"

And in the corridor outside, Qing Huan lingered there, he didn't know what Ji Zhiqiu and Zhong Li were talking about, he was a little bored outside alone and worried about the situation inside - Zhong Li was fine, the problem was Ji Zhiqiu, he Still worried that Ji Zhiqiu's temper would be too harsh, and if he angered Zhong Li, Ji Zhiqiu would suffer.But until now, the two of them haven't come out——

At this time, Qing Huan heard the voice, turned around and saw that L, who was missing just now, had returned.

"L, where did you go just now? Chong Qie went to find you..." Qing Huan also saw Chong Qie following behind: "So you were together."

"Come with me." L took Qing Huan's hand.

"Ah? Where are you going?" Qing Huan didn't know why.

"Combined."

"combine……"

L turned back and said to Chongqie, "You don't want to follow, just the two of us."

Chong Ke frowned and stopped in place.

L dragged Qing Huan into another room, Qing Huan looked at L who had such a serious and weird expression for the first time, and said cautiously: "L, what happened to you..."

"Want to know?" L squinted at him.

"Yeah!" Qing Huan nodded vigorously.

"Then...you will know when we fit together."

Qing Huan: "..."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started."

"I..." Qing Huan raised her hand: "I want to ask one last question."

"what?"

"Why..." Qing Huan asked: "You went out suddenly, and when you came back, you said you wanted to have a body...

Why? "

"Because," L leaned on the bedpost: "I suddenly found that the current life is boring, and I want to do something meaningful."

"Meaningful thing?"

L lowered his head, and said in a voice so small that only he could hear: "If that person is resurrected... many people will be happy..."

Qing Huan stared at him blankly.

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"Father, why don't you let father come with Uncle Gu?" Jiujiu held Qinghuan's hand and asked in confusion.

"The two of them follow, then they won't be able to go anywhere." Qing Huan replied.

"Oh." Jiujiu looked around: "But Dad, this direction is not going to the amusement park." Before going out, didn't he say that he would take him to the amusement park?

"Before going to the amusement park, we have to go to a place first."

"Where to go?"

"Go to the hospital." Qing Huan thought of something, turned around and looked down at Jiujiu: "Jiujiu, will you be invisible?"

"Ah?" Jiujiu froze for a moment before nodding: "Oh, yes, my father taught me."

"very good."

So, the invisible Jiujiu entered the hospital with Qinghuan in the soul, and then arrived at the destination ward unimpeded.

After the nurse left, they entered the ward.

Jiujiu saw the person on the hospital bed, and turned to Qinghuan, "Dad, who is that...?"

"He's... papa's friend."

Qing Huan stood beside the hospital bed, and the person on the bed was Lou Zhao who had been unconscious all this time.

"Then... what's wrong with this uncle? Is he sick?"

"No, it's not sick," Qing Huan said, "But the strange thing is that he was not injured, but he turned into a vegetable."

"I know that." Jiujiu looked up, his eyes sparkled: "Because his soul is gone, only an empty shell remains, and he has become a vegetable."

Qing Huan patted his head, and said: "That's true. The question now is, where did his soul go..."

"Is it like Dad, the soul is separated?"

Qing Huan shook her head: "My situation is quite special, he should just lose his soul."

"Then what should we do?" Jiujiu wrinkled his small face and said worriedly, "If you can't find Uncle's soul, he will remain in a coma... Such a poor uncle..."

"Actually, I was here last time. At that time, he had a strange reaction. I thought he was going to wake up, but it turned out to be the same."

Jiujiu looked at the people on the hospital bed, his face wrinkled like a steamed stuffed bun—and at this moment, he suddenly let out a few "didi" sounds——

"Ah—daddy—"

Jiujiu pointed to the machine screen beside the bed: "It's moving——"

The green peak line on the screen fluctuated violently.

"It's the same thing I saw last time." Qing Huan said.

Jiujiu suddenly stepped forward, touched Lou Zhao's head with his hand, then closed his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Lanterns... flags... temples... many people... horses... horses come here It's..."

Qing Huan kept staring at Jiujiu, listening carefully to what he said.

"Bang——" the door was pushed open, and then a group of doctors and nurses in white uniforms hurried in—the machines here are equipped with sensors, and they noticed something abnormal, so of course they rushed over—the last time is also like this.

When they approached the bed, Qing Huan immediately hugged Jiujiu, and carried him away.

On the roof of the hospital, Qing Huan put down the chirping, and patted the child's still confused face——

"How is it? Chirp? Are you okay?"

Jiujiu woke up, opened his eyes and looked at Qinghuan, and whispered, "Dad..."

Qing Huan showed a shallow smile: "It's good that you're fine."

Jiujiu rushed over and put his arms around Qinghuan's neck: "Dad...you wrote..."

Qing Huan patted him on the back: "Fool, of course I will laugh."

"I like seeing you smile the most."

"Um……"

"Ah." Jiujiu suddenly seemed to remember something, and said, "Dad, I saw it just now."

"Oh? What did you see?"

"I saw a strange place with a lot of strange people...