These two lines of poetry have very special significance for the two, almost portrayed into the bone marrow, but unexpectedly, Fang Xiyan is now indifferent to these two lines of poetry, and even commented on it worthless-
Logically speaking, she liked these two lines of poetry so much at that time, even if she was reincarnation, she should have a little impression or a sense of intimacy.
But I didn't expect-
Did she really have no impression? Or maybe she isn't her?
The last guess made Feng Xiaoxun's heart sank instantly! He almost dared not think about it...
No! She should be her! Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence? She came from 380,000 years later, and was also called Fang Xiyan...
But what if it is really a coincidence?
Is it really a joke that God made for him?
After all, there are many people in the world who share names and surnames, and this situation is not impossible...
Feng Xiaoxun's thoughts came one after another, and his heart was like fried...
Although he was able to restore his appearance when he was a Demon Lord, his demonic power had not been restored and he could not cast a spell to show her soul...
He was stunned for a moment, and his shoulder was slapped: "Little kid, what's wrong with you? You're being possessed by evil spirits? Why are you staring straight at your eyes?"
Feng Xiaoxun turned his head and faced Fang Xiyan's caring and curious eyes.
He became hot and blurted out in one sentence: "Xiyan, do you really don't like green?"
Fang Xiyan stroked her forehead. How strong is this child’s obsession with greenness!
Her temper also came up: "If you don't like it, you don't like it! My sister wears it like a green cabbage heart, it's useless for you to force it!"
Feng Xiaoxun: “…”
He walked forward as if he had suffered some blow.
What evil has this child been infected? Or is he treating himself as?
Fang Xiyan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when she remembered her name when she knew it.
This kid must have regarded her as someone...
Perhaps that person usually likes to wear green, so he naturally thinks that she should also like to be a cabbage heart.
Fang Xiyan suddenly became depressed.
Who is that guy from this guy?
Since he can regard himself as her, he should be about the same age as him. At this age, he shouldn't be his little lover, right? But he doesn't look like his mother-
Fang Xiyan shivered and was a little dazed, and a bunch of red candied haws were handed to her: "Give this to you."
Fang Xiyan looked at the candied haws and then at Feng Xiaoxun. An expectation seemed to flash in his eyes: "Come on, eat."
Fang Xiyan usually likes to eat candied haws, so she took them. The candied haws are full and red, tempting appetite. She looked at him empty-handed and said, "What? Didn't you buy them for yourself?" Could it be that she would let her
This adult eats, let the child watch?
This scene - Fang Xiyan felt a little sad, especially when she was seen by the passers-by for several times, she felt even more embarrassed and handed the candied haws back: "You eat it yourself."
The bright light in Feng Xiaoxun's eyes dissipated, and he became deeper and deeper. He did not take the candied haws, but just raised his eyebrows: "What? I don't like to eat this?"
I like to eat, but I don’t like me to eat, you can watch it!
Fang Xiyan took out a few cents from her pocket: "You can eat this string, I'll buy it again."
The vendor selling candied haws was not far away. Fang Xiyan hurried over and bought another bunch, and then he bit one with peace of mind.