Little Mr. is one hundred years old

When parting with Zhong Li, Qing Huan couldn't help but stop him——

"Zhong Li."

Zhong Li turned around and smiled brightly at him: "What's the matter, Huan?"

Seeing his childish face, Qing Huan found it difficult to say the following - "What happened last night... I think you know, I'm not..."

"I know," Zhong Li interrupted him: "It's just the situation at that time, you didn't agree to accept my intention... But at least this shows that you don't hate having close contact with me, right?"

This was the truth—that kiss was so natural, he really didn't feel disgusted at all—compared to the previous time with Long Zhao, the repulsion and fear in his heart were really much better this time.

"We can take our time," Zhong Li said confidently on his face, "Anyway, we have plenty of time." After finishing speaking, he winked playfully at Qing Huan.

We have plenty of time... Qing Huan remembered that Long Zhao had almost the same meaning before.Is it really impossible to get rid of it in this life? ...

Qing Huan stopped thinking about those things, and said to Zhong Li: "It's so painful at night...is there no other way?"

Zhong Li was still smiling, as if heartless and unburdened: "I'm used to it, now I can see you and be with you all the time, it's nothing. Well, in the dark I'm going home now, bye."

"……goodbye."

Qing Huan watched Zhong Li get into the car and leave, but where he couldn't see, Gu Yuehua was leaning on the balcony, looking at him thoughtfully.

At night, Qing Huan was teaching Xiao Lian how to practice calligraphy when the doorbell rang - he saw Gu Yuehua standing outside the door through the camera, and opened the door.

Gu Yuehua was wearing light blue home clothes, holding a box of cakes in his hand, exuding a tempting fragrance.

"The freshly baked red wine cherry cheesecake." Gu Yuehua smiled and shook the box in his hand.

"It smells so good." Qing Huan turned sideways: "Come in and sit down."

Xiao Lian over there has already smelled the scent, she stretched her neck to look this way, her eyes lit up, she was almost drooling.

Qing Huan shook her head at his "promising" appearance, but still greeted him: "Come here, take the cake to the kitchen and cut it."

"Yeah!" Xiao Lian rushed over, took the cake and ran into the kitchen.

Qing Huan asked Gu Yuehua to sit down, poured the Ceylon black tea that had been brewed just now into a clean bone china cup and put it in front of him: "You came here so late to deliver cakes?"

"Then what other purpose do you think I have?" Gu Yuehua asked while holding up the bone china cup with her slender fingers.

"I just asked casually." Qing Huan said, "Of course I welcome you to come and sit."

Gu Yuehua took a sip of black tea slowly, nodded: "It tastes good...but why did you drink foreign tea? I remember you have a better red robe?"

"It was sent by a friend. The taste is relatively light, and it goes well with your cake." This "friend" refers to King in the UK-he sent some things over from time to time. People who don't know think that Qing Huan is here What about international purchasing? The things King sends are also weird. Special sea salt potato chips, citrus jam, and sherry are normal. Sometimes he even sends some models, very large teddy bears, a whole set of silverware, and even It's curios and wool blankets...

"By the way," Gu Yuehua changed the subject: "In the evening, I saw a boy who was about your age with you. He was your classmate? Why haven't I seen him before?"

"Ah... You mean Zhong Li?" Qing Huan replied after a pause: "He is not my classmate, but a friend of mine. I met him a long time ago, but we haven't seen each other for a while, and we only met recently."

"Humanity?"

Gu Yuehua's question was too direct, Qing Huan choked for a while, and answered after a while: "Forget it..." Qing Huan didn't want to make up too many lies. Regarding Gu Yuehua, he still regarded it as A nice friend of mine.

"It seems that the person by your side is indeed not an ordinary person." Gu Yuehua said with a smile.

"Aren't you too?" Qing Huan shot back.

"That's why I said so."

At this time, Xiao Lian had already cut the cake and brought it over. He put the cake down, and went back to the room upstairs obediently with a large piece in his hands—he knew they were chatting, but he thoughtfully didn't disturb them.

While eating the cake, Qing Huan thought of something and asked Gu Yuehua: "You are a demon, so how much do you know about those gods?"

"God?" Gu Yuehua put down the bone china cup: "Monsters and gods are not of the same kind, and their knowledge is limited. Those gods are always superior... Isn't there a god beside you? That is the noble dragon god. Why didn't you ask him?"

When mentioning Long Zhao, Qing Huan's delicate eyebrows frowned: "I don't want to have too much involvement with him." Although in fact, they are destined to be entangled, and even their fates are bound together.

"Why?" The corner of Gu Yuehua's mouth curled up with an expression of interest.

Qing Huan rolled her eyes: "Don't be too gossip..."

"But you asked me about God, isn't it gossip?" Gu Yuehua teased.

Qing Huan frowned and said, "Of course I have my reasons... Anyway, that dragon god is not easy to mess with, he... is too dangerous."

"He's dangerous..." Gu Yuehua leaned on the sofa, raised his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows, and also covered up the flashing red light in his eyes: "Then do you think I'm safe?" Gu Yuehua There was a hint of evil in his tone, but Qing Huan didn't catch it at this time.

"You?" Qing Huan replied: "We are friends, aren't we... You still call me cousin cousin."

Gu Yuehua laughed and said, "Should I be happy to have your trust?"

Qing Huan raised her eyebrows and said lightly: "Then I will take it back."

"Okay, just kidding." Gu Yuehua became more serious: "You asked about God, what do you want to know? I must know everything."

Qing Huan sorted out her words, and said slowly: "Do you know... Kirin?"

"Kirin?" Gu Yuehua nodded his chin: "That's an ancient divine beast."

"Then do you know Zi Qilin?" Qing Huan asked again.

"The purple unicorn is at the top of the qilin family, and is almost equal to the dragon god in the god position." Gu Yuehua wondered: "Why did you suddenly mention the purple unicorn? Now the qilin family is rare, let alone the purple unicorn."

"What I want to ask is, do you know that there was once a purple unicorn that violated the rules of heaven and was punished by heaven and was imprisoned on the bottom of the sea?"

"The city is punished by heaven on the bottom of the sea..." Gu Yuehua recalled: "When you say that, it seems that... that was more than 1000 years ago, no, it should have been nearly 2000 years ago. At that time, I heard that the family According to the elders in the village, that purple unicorn violated the rules of heaven for its own selfish desire, was deprived of its priesthood, and was sealed in the deep sea."

"What kind of rule did he break?"

"I don't know about this. There are too many such things in the heavenly court, and the people inside may not know it, let alone us."

Qing Huan remembered what Chong Ke had said to herself, that Tang Qiwei's original body also violated the rules of heaven and was sent down to earth, suffering from reincarnation.

"If you are punished by heaven," Qing Huan asked, "Can heaven's punishment be passed on to others?"

"Of course it's not allowed." Gu Yuehua flatly denied, "That's a punishment from God. The gods in the sky are very strict in this regard. How can I pass it on?"

"Then why..." Qing Huan thought for a moment, could it be that the so-called passing on of heaven's punishment was fake, and was it caused by that unicorn?

Qing Huan didn't think that Zhong Li would lie to her, and she couldn't do it.

"Why?" Gu Yuehua asked.

Qing Huan shook her head: "It's nothing."

Clearly there is something.

Gu Yuehua didn't delve into it either, it wasn't that he didn't want to know, but that he understood Qing Huan's personality, and there were some things he wouldn't say if he didn't want others to know.

Gu Yuehua chatted with Qing Huan for a few more words before saying goodbye, but when he reached the door, he suddenly said something: "If I remember correctly, the purple unicorn's punishment is related to the dragon."

"Dragon?" Qing Huan was startled.

"It's just what I heard." Gu Yuehua said: "At that time, there was turmoil, whether it was in the world or in heaven, there were constant struggles from all sides."

"……okay, I get it."

Gu Yuehua left. On the way home, he stopped suddenly——

Dragon, Qilin, Heaven's Punishment... He felt that he needed to check something.

The street lights flickered suddenly, and the road was completely dark. When it was turned on again, Gu Yuehua's figure had disappeared.

……

And that night, when Long Zhao received a call from Qing Huan, he was surprised and wanted to tease him, but when he heard Qing Huan's words, his face turned cold——

"What did you say? Leave?!"

"Yes, take a leave of absence for about a week, I have something to go on a long trip."

"Give me a reason."

"That's the reason." Qing Huan didn't talk nonsense: "I called to tell you that tomorrow I will ask someone to give you the leave slip. Okay, goodbye, no, good night."

"Bai Qinghuan!" Long Zhao was really upset when the phone was hung up, but when he called again, the phone was turned off.

With a sound of "Gaz", a mobile phone was crushed to pieces, and it was just scrapped...