Little Mr. is one hundred years old

When he entered hell, hell was not the current underground palace, there were no ten halls of Yan Jun, there was no Ksitigarbha sitting in charge, and there were not so many subdivided positions below.

At that time, he said to the emperor in charge of hell: "I failed to cultivate in this life, so I had to reincarnate. One is to wash away my sins, and the other is to experience the mortal world."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are indeed the method of cultivation, but you have to know that the cause you forged is comparable to the fruit."

"I don't see those people, I don't care about those things, that's all."

The emperor touched his long beard and sighed: "The sun and the moon reincarnate, and the stars move. You can avoid it for a while, but you can't escape for a lifetime. If you don't pay off your debts, you will never be free."

"..."

……

Waking up from the memory, Qing Huan looked at Mr. Ren in front of him: "Why do you think I will agree to you?"

"Don't you want it to end quickly?"

"Whether or not to end and how to end is my business." Qing Huan stood up: "But what you said just now, I believe you, after all, not everyone can know the grievances between me and Wu Jizi."

Mr. Ren became nervous: "What do you want to do?"

The corners of Qing Huan's lips twitched: "I said, this is my business."

"you……"

"Sorry, Mr. Ren, it's getting late, see you next time." Qing Huan turned to Jiujiu and said, "Let's go, Jiujiu."

"Ok!"

Jiujiu took Qing Huan's hand, walked forward a few steps, he turned his head and looked at Mr. Ren again, and whispered to Qing Huan, "Dad, he looks... a bit pitiful..."

"There are so many poor people in the world, and I'm not a Buddha, so I can't help all living beings." Qing Huan said again: "You and your father, other things are fine, but let's not talk about this matter."

Jiujiu was startled, and stumbled a little: "Dad...Dad...I didn't..." It's over, Dad knows about him being a "little spy".

"Okay, I don't know you yet." Qing Huan rubbed his hair and smiled slightly.

Jiujiu stuck out her tongue, holding Qinghuan's hand even tighter.

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When Qing Huan entered Rosepie, she saw two girls in high school uniforms standing in front of the cash register talking to Gu Yuehua——

"Manager, your store has been closed for several years, and we were still juniors at that time."

"That's right, we thought the store was gone and we would never see the store manager again." Another girl said shyly.

"Yes, yes, the store manager, you haven't changed at all..."

Gu Yuehua smiled and said, "I'm really happy to see so many regular customers. As a thank you, today's desserts for the two of you will be discounted by half."

"Really? Thank you, manager!"

"Manager, can I have two more chocolate cream rolls?"

"Yes." Gu Yuehua still smiled warmly.

"Shop Manager, you are really kind~"

Qing Huan stood at the door watching this scene, Gu Yuehua looked over and blinked at Qing Huan.

Qing Huan raised her eyebrows before she came in and sat down by the window.

When the two girls finally left, they were also reluctant to part. They almost wanted to take a photo with Gu Yuehua. It was Gu Yuehua who said that he was not used to taking pictures and they gave up.

Qing Huan propped her chin, looking at the yellow sycamore leaves falling on the ground outside the window, thoughtfully.

"Freshly baked Danish soufflé and tongue biscuits, with a cup of Earl Gray milk tea."

Qing Huan looked at the dessert that was suddenly placed in front of her, before she looked up at Gu Yuehua: "Are you done?"

"Of course I will give you the first time you come."

"It's almost the same with your sweet words to coax the two girl dolls just now."

Gu Yuehua looked at Qing Huan with a smile, her eyes were a bit cunning: "What, are you jealous?"

Qing Huan took a sip of milk tea before saying, "Yes."

Gu Yuehua was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Today... what happened?"

Qing Huan picked up a cat's tongue cake and brought it to Gu Yuehua's mouth: "Did I say something wrong?"

Gu Yuehua ate the cat's tongue cake, "I'm flattered by you."

"You sit down."

Gu Yuehua sat down opposite Qing Huan according to his words: "You seem to be laying the groundwork... there must be something bad, right?"

"That's what's wrong with you. You think too much, and you complicate even simple things."

Gu Yuehua looked at him: "Is it true that I'm thinking too much?"

"I also want to understand some things."

"Understand what?"

"I won't run away again." Qing Huan looked directly at him: "As you said, since we have formed a contract, we are partners."

Gu Yuehua's eyes lit up: "Qing Huan, are you willing?"

"I have no reason not to." Qing Huan said, "It's just..."

"But what?"

"It's not the companion of your fox clan, but the companion of human beings." Qing Huan said slowly: "Just like ordinary humans... stay together, grow old a little... Do you understand this kind of companion?"

Gu Yuehua was silent for a while: "You mean the same as human beings?"

"Yes." Qing Huan tilted her head: "Do you agree?"

The corner of Gu Yuehua's mouth rose: "Okay, I agree."

"Of course, halfway through, if you feel unwilling or have other ideas, you can quit." Qing Huan took a bite of the soufflé: "Just like ordinary human beings, they can get divorced at any time."

Gu Yuehua smiled and said: "Do you think I will give up easily what I finally got?"

"Maybe... Maybe when I get old and ugly, your thoughts will be different." Qing Huan said.

"Didn't it mean that ordinary humans are the same? Then I will grow old and ugly."

"..." Qing Huan chuckled: "It's okay, I'll wait."

Gu Yuehua picked up the cup of milk tea that Qing Huan had drunk, took a sip, and asked, "But Qing Huan, I want to know, if this is the case...how many people have you told?"

Qing Huan leaned on the back of the chair: "The Fox King is the Fox King, really smart."

"I already understand what you mean." Gu Yuehua held Qing Huan's hand on the table: "Don't worry, I won't give up, even if everyone else gives up, I won't give up."

"It's still the same sentence," Qing Huan stared at him: "I'll wait."

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Qing Huan came out of the kitchen with the boiled medicine, and brought it to Chen Ziran who was reading the document: "Don't read, you don't rest, drink this bowl of medicine first."

Chen Ziran put down the document, and said with a slight smile, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you drink or not, and that's how my illness is."

"I picked the medicine from this book myself, are you sure you don't want to drink it?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ziran immediately picked up the bowl of black medicine: "Okay, I'll just drink it."

Qing Huan watched him drink the medicine, then went into the kitchen and took another bowl of rock sugar pear water: "Drink another bowl of this to relieve the bitterness."

"Okay... Qing Huan, thank you for your hard work."

"Why are you being polite to me?" Qing Huan said, "You need to take care of your illness. If you take care of it well, you can..."

"Can you live a little longer?" Chen Ziran answered.

Qing Huan held Chen Ziran's hand: "No matter what, I will be by your side."

Chen Ziran's eyes were soft: "Qing Huan, if you are like this, I will think you really like me."

"Why do you think I won't like you?" Qing Huan asked back.

Chen Ziran choked and said, "You..."

"Actually, we don't meet at the most suitable events every time, so we keep missing." When he was Shen Yin, he was a lonely soul, even if he forgot the past, he still missed his lover; When they were young governors, before they had time to express their feelings, they "parted from life to death"; later, he became Chen Ziran, and the ambiguity always had a hurdle that could not be overcome...

"Yeah, I've been missing it all the time, and I'm afraid it will be the same in this life."

"This life is different." Qing Huan said: "I like you, Chen Ziran, let's be together."

Chen Ziran's hands trembled: "Qing Huan...cough cough...are you serious?"

"We can be like lovers, or even like husband and wife." Qing Huan looked at him and said, "Even now, we can get married right away..."

"I don't seem to be here at the right time..." The sudden voice came from M who didn't know when he appeared in the living room.

Qing Huan turned her head and looked at the smile on her face, but couldn't see her real emotion——

"I have something to talk to Chen Ziran."

"Tell me, it's okay, it's fine when I'm not here."

"Ahem..." Chen Ziran coughed and said to Qing Huan, "Qing Huan, needless to say, I understand what you mean. I am already very happy to hear what you just said."

"Okay, you can finish the rest of the soup."

"Ah."

The sweet atmosphere between the two of them didn't infect M at all, and M's face was neither yin nor yang.