"I'm sorry, Yiran," I moved over and tugged at his sleeves with my little paws: "I will never run around again."
Yiran didn't respond, not at all, so I had to continue talking: "Otherwise, Zi'er will listen to Yiran, okay?"
Yiran let out a long sigh, turned around and got on the bed, hugged me in his arms and lay down. Muffled words came from the top of my head: "That's all, I'm too harsh on you, Zi'er, this
Guli, are you really that boring again?"
I immediately told the truth: "Yiran doesn't talk to me, doesn't play with me, doesn't accompany me to practice, and doesn't cook my favorite dishes for me, that's why I'm bored."
The dishes made by Yiran are delicious, every dish is delicious, but I prefer spicy and sour food, but Yiran always says that hot and sour food is not good for a girl's health, and it always tastes light and bland, so irritating,
Oh, no, it's an angry fox.
"Okay, I will tell you what you want to say, where you want to play, I will play with you, and I will watch from the side while you practice," Yiran actually agreed to my request with a good temper, but
He then added: "But there is no sour and spicy food!"
His arms around me tightened, and he said in a gentle voice: "Zi'er, your health is not good. You must practice well and not eat food that is harmful to your health."
"Okay!" I agreed weakly. I didn't know why Yiran always said that my health was not good. I felt that my health was very good. I could run around and jump around without any problems.
"Well, let's go to sleep." Yiran closed his eyes. I looked at the sky outside, and it was indeed dark. I didn't say anything more, found a comfortable position in Yiran's arms, and listened to his strong words.
With a strong heartbeat, I fell asleep obediently.
In fact, it would be great if we could stay like this, live quietly with Yiran.
Once I ran away from home, I understood my own heart. I fell in love with Yiran, this kind, quiet and gentle man who I fell in love with.
One day a few months later, I woke up in the morning and found that the seat next to me was empty, so I naturally ran to the warm soup to wash myself up, and then went to the small garden to find Yiran.
Yiran is indeed here, but besides Yiran, there are two more people.
They were two very powerful gods, a man and a woman, both wearing purple clothes. They were a perfect pair. I thought there would be no such perfect pair as them in the three realms and six realms.
The beautiful sister saw me first, ran towards me excitedly, and squatted down in front of me: "Hahaha, it's great that you are still alive."
Who is this? Does she know me? I looked at her in surprise with my fox eyes, and in Xue Yiran's usual tone, said lukewarmly: "Who are you? My name is Zi, Zi'er."
Yiran came over and explained to this beautiful sister: "She has forgotten everything in the past." His tone was light, but I, who know him best, still heard tenderness and excitement in his tone.
"Yiran," the perfect male god also came over, glanced at me, then turned to Yiran and said, "Are you really not willing to be included in the book of immortals?"
"No!" Yiran affirmed: "Second brother, you said that being an immortal comes with too many responsibilities and troubles. I have selfish motives. I just want to live in peace and quiet in Qionghua Valley."
It turns out that the man in front of me is Zi Yibai and Yi Ran's second brother. Yi Ran once let it slip that Yi Ran's second brother is the Lord God in the Thirty-third Heaven, an ancient human god who maintains the three realms and six realms.