Little Mr. is one hundred years old

When Qing Huan came out of the bathroom, she saw the black figure sitting on her bed.

"Why are you in my room?"

"Mr. Bai really doesn't want to see me?" M stood up and moved in front of Qing Huan in an instant.

"We are under one roof, why don't I want to see you?"

"Your attitude towards me is different from your attitude towards them." M stared at Qing Huan.

"Really?" Qing Huan said, "You are indeed different from them."

"Tell me, why?" M rarely had a serious expression.

Qing Huan looked at him: "M, you should know that I have been entangled with them for several lifetimes, and our relationship is too complicated."

"Just because I was the last to know you?" M's conspiracy flickered.

"I owe them." Qing Huan said lightly, passed M, and walked forward.

M grabbed his slender wrist, "Then you don't think you owe me anything?"

Qing Huan didn't answer.

"I love you."

"Can you stop talking?" Qing Huan closed her eyes.

"Why don't you say it? This is the first time I have this feeling, the feeling of wanting to be with someone forever... This feeling is love...I love you..."

Qing Huan turned to look at him: "What's good about me? You came to this completely strange country for me, and you stayed by my side, but I can't do anything for you, let alone sacrifice... Look There are many people around me, I will not abandon any of them... M, it is not worth it, you were very free and comfortable before, you can go back to England and continue to be your night watchman, maybe, you can find another person , the object that really belongs to you and is worthy of your sacrifice...M, our current bond is not that deep, and there is still time to let go..."

With a strong hand, M pulled Qing Huan into her arms and let him lean against her body—"I know what I want to do and how I should do it. I love you, so I want to be with you , no matter where you are, who is around you."

"M, I don't want...don't want to owe others anymore..." Qing Huan's promotion was full of exhaustion.

"Then don't owe it, give me a chance, the same chance as them." M lowered his head and pressed a pious kiss on Qing Huan's forehead.

"This is a curse, I don't even know...whether it can be solved." Qing Huan looked up at M with spring water in her eyes.

"I'll solve it with you." M stared at Qing Huan.

Qing Huan looked into his silver eyes and sighed: "You are tempting me..."

The corner of M's lips hooked: "Then do you accept my temptation?"

Qing Huan lowered her eyelids: "Can I still refuse..."

M smiled lowly, and spread out her palm, on which lay a ruby ​​signet ring.

"This one……"

"Did you forget? We held a ceremony. This should be yours. Now I will wear it for you."

Before Qing Huan could refuse, M had already put it on, but he thought it would be on his ring finger, but M put it on his thumb instead.

"Why is Dai here..."

"This is my signature ring, which is different from ordinary rings."

"Signature ring..." Qing Huan looked at the ring: "Is there any difference?"

"Maybe it doesn't matter in your China, but when you go to Europe, the meaning of having this ring will be different."

Qing Huan seemed to understand but half understood: "Really..."

M wanted to say something more, but felt a force approaching, he protected Qing Huan behind him: "Who?"

Following a purple light, a figure appeared in the room - it was Zhong Li.

"Li'er?" Qing Huan was puzzled: "What are you doing here so late?"

"Of course I came here to love you." Zhong Li blinked at Qing Huan: "I wanted to hear what you guys were talking about, but I didn't expect to be discovered so soon."

"What corner are you listening to..." Qing Huan was speechless: "What do you want from me?"

"I came to you because I wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with you alone..." Zhong Li emphasized the word "alone".

Qing Huan glanced at M before saying, "M, you can go."

M got the answer he wanted tonight, and he didn't insist on it at this time, but before he left, he lowered his head and kissed Qing Huan's lips in front of Zhong Li as if swearing sovereignty—although it was just a light touch, it was enough It made Zhong Li jealous.

Watching M leave, Zhong Li gritted his teeth, he jumped in front of Qing Huan, hugged Qing Huan and was about to kiss her, but was blocked by Qing Huan——

"doing what?"

"Kiss you."

"I know, I'm asking if you said a word, what does it mean to kiss directly?"

"Sterilize, then neither human nor ghost kissed you, of course I have to sterilize." Zhong Li still wanted to continue, but was still stopped by Qing Huan.

"Huan, why can he kiss you but not me?" Zhong Li said in a half coquettish tone as usual.

"I didn't realize it just now, but now I do." To be honest, he was able to refuse so directly to Zhong Li, who he had always treated as a child.

"From the beginning, you obviously don't hate him kissing you." Zhong Li pointed out.

"Then what do you want me to do? Slap him or kick him?" Qing Huan pushed him away and walked to the bed to make the bed.

Zhong Li followed Qing Huan like a pet dog. When he saw the ring on Qing Huan's hand, he immediately went over and grabbed Qing Huan's hand: "Whose ring...is it?"

"M gave it to me."

"How can you wear a ring given by others?" Zhong Li complained.

"He gave it to me, what's wrong with me wearing it?"

"Why didn't I think of it... That foreign guy is too cunning..." Zhong Li took out a bunch of rings in his pocket, and he didn't know which space he took out. Silver, jade, agate, coral, gemstones...and all kinds of shapes and styles...everything.

The ring fell to the ground and scattered all over the place. Zhong Li knelt on the ground and picked it for a long time before picking out a jadeite ring with a lot of water and handing it to Qing Huan: "Huan, do you like this one?"

Qing Huan raised her eyebrows.

Zhong Li thought he didn't like it, so he immediately changed to an emerald ring: "You still like gemstones?"

Qing Huan still didn't answer.

Zhong Li hurriedly changed another one: "Although this one is made of gold, it's not tacky at all, and the shape is very unique..."

"Li'er, if you want to give me a ring, I hope you don't have the mentality of trying it with others... These rings are very beautiful, but I don't think they are suitable for me, so you can take them back."

Hearing what Qing Huan said, Zhong Li was a little discouraged. With a wave of his hand, those rings disappeared.He looked at Qing Huan who was sitting by the bed, and leaned over to lean on his lap: "Huan, are you upset?"

"No." Qing Huan stroked his fluffy hair.

"Huan, do you think I'm too naive?" A pitiful tone—if someone who has suffered under Zhong Li's hands sees it, their jaws will probably drop.

"No..." Qing Huan said softly, "I like your straightforward character."

"Huan, I'm afraid you don't like me anymore, you despise me..."

"No, I will never despise you..." Qing Huan's eyes were gentle: "Li'er, I'm sorry, I left you over and over again..."

"It doesn't matter," Zhong Li looked up at Qing Huan with serious eyes: "Just take it as a test for me to love you. As long as you love you, don't abandon me anymore..."

"I won't," Qing Huan promised, "I will never abandon you in my life."

this life……

"Really? Huan, you have to keep your word." Zhong Li looked like a child who was going to hang himself with Qing Huan in the next moment and wanted to guarantee it.

"What you say is what you say." Qing Huan smiled slightly.

Zhong Li stared blankly at the dimples on Qing Huan's face, feeling his chest was burning—he jumped up and hugged Qing Huan, Qing Huan was defenseless and leaned back—so the last The posture is like Zhong Li pressing Qing Huan under him.

"Li'er, you are too excited."

"Huan, can I hug you?" Zhong Li asked sincerely.

Qing Huan was helpless: "Didn't you hug me already?"

"No, I didn't mean this hug..." Zhong Li licked his lips: "Huan, can we do it?"

"can."

Zhong Li thought he heard it wrong, and couldn't react for a while—"You said..."

"It can be done," Qing Huan pushed Zhong Li away, sat up, and added: "But not now."

Zhong Li looked at Qing Huan's flawless white face under the light, not only his chest was burning, but his whole body was burning - Qing Huan had a great temptation for him.

"Not now... when is that?"

Qing Huan glanced at him, and lazily said: "When I say yes."