After Zhuo Ye was stunned for a long time, she left a copy of "Fantastic Life" and put all the other things back in the box. She thought it would be better not to touch those mysterious things for the time being, and first put the things that Xia Chen left behind
Let’s finish reading the memoirs…
She was a little confused now. She stared at the first page for a long time without turning the page. Her mind was in a mess and she couldn't read the content written on it. She simply put the book down, sat back on the bed, hugged her knees and fell asleep...
"Ye'er, what are you thinking about?" Feng Lince entered the room for a while and saw Zhuo Ye sitting motionless on the bed as if he hadn't seen him, so he couldn't help but asked in confusion.
"Ah!" Zhuo Ye came back to his senses after hearing this and looked up at Feng Linche: "You're back..."
"Yeah." Feng Lince sat next to Zhuo Ye, looked at her, and asked softly: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay..." Zhuo Ye reached out and held Feng Linche's handsome face, looking deeply and carefully...
Feng Lince raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why is Ye'er looking at me like this?"
"I like to see you..." Zhuo Ye still stared at Feng Linche for a moment.
"You have a lifetime to read it slowly..." Feng Lince paused, then smiled and said, "I'm afraid you'll get bored after watching it for a long time."
"No, I won't be bothered for the rest of my life..." Zhuo Ye shook his head quickly. If they could be together for the rest of their lives...
"It won't bother you if you get old or ugly?" Feng Lince asked with a smile.
"No!" Zhuo Ye said with certainty: "You will definitely be a handsome old man when you get older!"
"Ha..." Feng Lince heard this and couldn't help but laugh out loud due to Zhuo Ye's teasing.
"What about me? Will you bother me when I get old?" Zhuo Ye asked back.
"No!" Feng Lince imitated Zhuo Ye's tone and words and said, "Ye'er will also be a beautiful little old woman when she gets old!"
"Ce..." Zhuo Ye grinned, but tears fell down as he smiled...
"Ye'er, what's wrong with you? What happened?" When Feng Lince saw this, he immediately panicked and asked Zhuo Ye while hurriedly wiping his tears.
Zhuo Ye shook his head and refused to speak, his tears still falling...
"Ye'er, don't cry, be good..." Feng Lince coaxed Zhuo Ye and said, "What happened, please tell me?"
Zhuo Ye threw himself into Feng Lince's arms and remained silent for a long time except crying...
She couldn't deny that Xia Chen's letter aroused her desire to go home, and this idea was still very strong...
In the past, she had never thought about the possibility of going home, and she could still hold the attitude of "taking it as it comes", but now, Xia Chen gave her hope, and her heart could not calm down. The seeds of hope
It has taken root in her heart, sprouted, and is growing at an extremely fast speed in every second...
If she can really go back...what should she do? How should she choose...
The man in front of her loves her so much that he sincerely hopes to hold hands with her for a lifetime and grow old together...
She can't deceive her heart, she loves him very much...
How could she let go of him...
Seeing that Zhuo Ye refused to speak, Feng Linche stroked her back and patted her gently. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Did Ye'er open the box left by Princess Yi?"
Zhuo Ye was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then nodded his little head in Feng Lince's arms.
"Did she leave something behind that made you sad?" Feng Linche asked again.
When he came back in the early morning, she had no other abnormality except that she was worried about him. When he left, she and Xuan'er were still sleeping soundly, and she had no residence today, except for the weird box. Feng Linche
I can't think of anything else that could happen that would make Zhuo Ye so sad.
Zhuo Ye stopped crying, raised his little face, looked at Feng Linche with tearful eyes, opened his little mouth, but no sound came out...
"Does Ye'er believe me?" Feng Lince looked at Zhuo Ye tenderly and asked softly.
"Yeah." Zhuo Ye nodded without hesitation.
"If you encounter any problems, you don't have to worry about it. We can solve it together." Feng Lince's big hand gently wiped the tears on Zhuo Ye's face.
Zhuo Ye hesitated for a moment and then said: "Ce... I'm just a little homesick..."
When Feng Linche heard this, his eyebrows moved slightly. He remembered that a long time ago, she once said that she and her family would never meet... He couldn't figure it out at that time, and he still can't figure it out now...
But...why did she lose control like this after opening the box left by Xia Chen? Could it be...
"Are there any clues about your family left in Princess Yi's box?" Feng Linche remembered that Zhuo Ye said that Xia Chen was from her hometown. Although, he still couldn't understand that Zhuo Ye was nearly 170 years older than her.
What kind of relationship does the two-year-old Xia Chen have? But seeing Zhuo Ye's current appearance, he still couldn't help but wonder about it...
"That's right..." Zhuo Ye sighed softly.
"Then..." Feng Lince pondered for a moment, then said cautiously: "Where is Ye'er's home? If you really miss home, go back and have a look. I can accompany you..."
Zhuo Ye shook his head: "It's not that simple..."
"Is Ye'er really a fairy? Ye'er's home...is in the sky?" Feng Linche asked Zhuo Ye closely.
"Don't believe that King Dayu Min's nonsense! I'm not!" Zhuo Ye said with a wrinkled face.
"It's okay if it's not..." Feng Lince breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't want her to be in the lower realm of the stars. He was just an ordinary person. He would feel that he was not worthy of her.
I'm also afraid... that I won't be able to keep her...
"Ce, can you give me a few days?" Zhuo Ye looked at Feng Linche and said apologetically: "I need a few days to sort out my thoughts. After that... I will tell you some things..."
"Okay..." Feng Lince nodded. He really, really wanted to know everything about Zhuo Ye now.
She was so mysterious, so mysterious...it made him feel very uneasy...
Zhuo Ye had just cried, and his delicate little face was like a flower that had just been washed by dew in the morning. It had a delicate and charming charm. Feng Lince suddenly felt a strong feeling of love in his heart, and gradually became depressed.
Turning his head, his thin lips were getting closer and closer to Zhuo Ye's pink lips...
Zhuo Ye's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally he closed his eyes gently, raised a pair of jade arms, and hugged Feng Linche's neck...
Feng Lince's kiss gradually deepened...
After a long while, Feng Lince finally pushed Zhuo Ye down on the bed as if he was not satisfied...
In confusion and confusion, a voice suddenly sounded in Zhuo Ye's little head: Just give it to him like this... In this way, she will be even more unable to let go of him...
Perhaps, it can stop the thoughts that are about to stir in her heart...