Yuan Jue's voice fell to his ears, but it seemed to be a long distance away, so he couldn't hear it faintly.
Ruan Qiuqiu opened her eyes and found that she was already in a hazy mist, and the wolf who had lightly pressed her before was gone.
Ruan Qiuqiu waved her arm twice instinctively, and found that she was now in a mysterious state, with no limbs and no feeling, a little like the feeling of being trapped in the dark when the memory was awakened before.
She was not in a hurry and wandered in the mist.
After only a short time, Ruan Qiuqiu noticed that the fog began to change.
The originally quiet mist was flowing, and a lot of bright sunlight dispelled all the darkness. Ruan Qiuqiu felt a burst of warmth, and the picture in front of her gradually became clear—
The eye is a tall, soft green plant with long stems and leaves, and the wide green leaves stretch out, blocking a large swath of sunlight and casting shadows on the soft grass.
Ruan Qiuqiu blinked and realized that she was holding something in her hand. She rubbed it subconsciously, and then found that she was holding a large leaf, and her posture was also curled up under the leaf, as if she was hiding something.
Ruan Qiuqiu took his hand back, put it under his eyes, and saw his pair of small fleshy hands.
She should be back to what she looked like when she was three or four years old.
So, why is she hiding under the huge plant leaves at this time
Ruan Qiuqiu was wondering when he heard grandma's "Ouch (found.
)”
She looked away from the short hand, raised her head in trouble, and saw a tender and beautiful face at a glance—
His dark hair is soft, his eyebrows are gentle and bright, and his light blue pupils are full of crushed sunlight, reflecting her confused expression.
It was Mr. Yuan, a young wolf.
He looked to be only six or seven years old, wearing soft light white clothes, bare feet, a pair of soft silver-gray wolf ears on his head, light-colored lips curved in obvious arcs, and he looked at her with a smile.
"Qiuqiu."
The little wolf hadn't changed his voice, his voice was immature, and he seemed to call her a little happily, and then raised his hand to lift up the large green leaf that was blocking Ruan Qiuqiu's head.
Ruan Qiuqiu was covered with warm sunshine, and heard him say, "The wolf has found you."
The voice was not loud, but every word was clear, which made Ruan Qiuqiu feel a strange emotion in his heart.
She was stunned for a few seconds when she heard the words, her round eyes stared at the little wolf whose big tail was constantly swinging behind her, and she thought deeply about a question—
Was he Yuan Jue when he was a child, or the big wolf who came in with her and had already learned badly
But no matter which one it was, seeing Yuan Jue's little flick of his tail and looking forward to reaching out to her, Ruan Qiuqiu was damned softhearted.
She put her little hand on his, hesitated and asked, "Are we playing games?"
As soon as Ruan Qiuqiu opened his mouth, he was dumbfounded and found that his voice was weak and softer than Mr. Yuan's.
"Ok."
The little wolf cub pulled her up from the grass, her cheeks flushed, "Does what Qiuqiu said before count?"
Ruan Qiuqiu: "...?"
Maybe it was her ignorant attitude that made the little wolf cub sad. He was holding a small wreath made of weeds and small flowers in his right hand, but he still hid it behind him and didn't take it out.
Ruan Qiuqiu's eyes fell on his short short hand, and she vaguely saw the corner of the small wreath, a strange feeling surged in her heart, she took Xiao Yuanjue's hand and asked him, "What did I say before? "
"..." Who knew that as soon as she said this question, the little wolf in front of her started to blush, her eyes were a little erratic, and she didn't dare to look at her.
Ruan Qiuqiu: "..."
Why blushed.
Just as she was about to continue asking, a voice with obvious anger came from the side of her ear, "Qiuqiu, have you played with him again, saying that as long as he finds you, you will marry him as a wife in the future?"
Ruan Qiuqiu: "
"
She was startled, turned her head, and saw Ruan Hanshan with a bad face.
He was also just a nine- or ten-year-old boy, holding a bag of pointed red fruits in his arms, the same as the one she ate in the cave before.
Ruan Hanshan came towards them, his voice was not very friendly, but still nothing, he just grabbed Ruan Qiuqiu's other hand and put two washed fruits in her hand, the little adult said like, "You guys just play games, why do you keep making such an agreement?"
Seeing Ruan Hanshan, Ruan Qiuqiu felt a little uncomfortable for some reason. She held the fruit in her hand and showed him a bright smile: "Thank you, brother."
Ruan Hanshan's eyes widened slightly, and he stuffed a fruit into Ruan Qiuqiu's hand. His expression was obviously cloudy, and he became happy, "Eat more."
Ruan Qiuqiu also stuffed a fruit for Xiaoyuanjue, and then found that Ruan Hanshan's expression was a little unhappy again.
Ruan Qiuqiu: "..." She suddenly felt that her past life might have been very dire.
During Ruan Qiuqiu's efforts to deal with Ruan Hanshan, Mr. "Little Wolf" who had returned to the past bit the fruit, licked his lips, and then twitched his lower eyelashes, looking at the young lady.
He looked at the wreath in his hand, and vaguely remembered something that made the wolf a little sad when he was a child—
When he was a child, he liked to play with the little lady that she hid and he came to find it.
At that time, he was young and didn't understand anything, just a simple longing. He liked the little lady very much, so he made an agreement with her that if he found her, Qiuqiu would be his wife.
He found her as he wished, but just when he was about to send the garland out, Ruan Hanshan came to get in the way again.
Just like today.
Yuan Jue felt a little funny in his heart, but he was inexplicably very naive.
As the body becomes smaller, the whole mind also degenerates.
Hearing the little lady's coherent comfort, Yuan Jue understood that Ruan Qiuqiu had also entered an illusion.
But... even though he knew that he was in a fantasy, he still wanted to complete the regret that he didn't finish it back then.
So when Ruan Qiuqiu had just appeased his brother and promised not to make an agreement with some strange wolf cubs, as soon as he turned his head, a not very heavy thing fell on his head.
If there is a seemingly floral fragrance, it is a garland.
Xiao Yuanjue looked at her with a smile in his eyes. He took a step closer to Ruan Qiuqiu, and then, in the latter's rather surprised eyes, he forcefully licked her cheek.
The soft touch came, and it was very forceful. Ruan Qiuqiu was stunned for two seconds, and then reacted almost instantly—
Mr. Demon King also came.
They don't even have teeth now, and he kissed him so hard that they spit a little bit of saliva, and it didn't hurt at all, but...
Ruan Qiuqiu's eyes fell on the face of Ruan Hanshan, who was shocked and seemed to cry at any time, and felt very bad.
She complained and glanced at Yuan Jue, who had a slightly smug expression on her brows and eyes, and thought melancholy how she didn't realize that the wolf's character was a little bad before.
She called Ruan Hanshan "brother", and before she could say any words of comfort, the little boy trembled all over, and cried with an angry "wow", his voice was loud, not at all like the calm and reliable young man who grew up .