Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

"La la la, congratulations to the master for completing another small world!"

Chunjuan held up the Lala flower ball produced by the system mall with two paws and just twisted it a little when Nan Xiang took a photo of it: "Be quiet."

The la la pom pom fell to the ground, and Chunjuan's heart skipped a beat. He looked at his owner who was listening to music with headphones, rolled his eyes, looked at his owner's hand, and immediately rubbed his furry face against it, as if to please him.

It knew that its master had collected all of his male master's songs before leaving the small world, and then it kept playing them in a loop.

It’s just that I just went to the small world’s Tiandao and got a lot of spring rolls, so I forgot about it for a moment.

But it's so well-behaved, so its owner should forgive its recent recklessness, right?

The white curly-haired dumpling has experienced fourteen small worlds with Nan Xiang and has become a little cunning, and all of this cunning is used on Nan Xiang. After all, this is a dog that is determined to solve problems for its master.

In the small world, it mainly serves as a mascot, but it still has to share the worries of its owner and provide full emotional value.

Hee, so is it too much to use a little bit of "tricks"?

Chunjuan blinked her deep blue eyes and nestled in Nanxiang's arms very obediently, allowing Nanxiang to listen to the song and rub her at the same time, without urging Nanxiang to enter the next world immediately.

As Nan Xiang was listening to the song, her consciousness suddenly became a little fuzzy, and some fragments of memory flashed through her mind.

"Brother, what is this?" A little girl in an indigo skirt looked at the blood-red crystal in her hand and asked curiously with her head raised.

A little boy who was only a head taller than her was wearing a well-cut white shirt and vest. His red eyes seemed cold and indifferent, but he looked at the little girl with tenderness. He raised his hand and rubbed the top of his head: "Well...you will know later."

The little girl nodded: "Oh."

The boy looked at the little girl's confused expression, his face still gentle. He raised his hand to let the little girl put away the crystal, and gently hugged the little girl:

"Goodbye, Your Highness! We will meet again."

Nan Xiang was about to continue following her memory fragments, but she didn't know that there was no more. She wanted to look for the memory she had just read, but found that the memory was gradually blurring, leaving only the brief conversation between the two of them.

Who are the little girl and boy in the memory fragment? If the little girl is her childhood, why does she have no impression of the little boy?

……

Nan Xiang's thoughts were a little confused. Unexpectedly, the song "Confessions of Sunflower" in her headphones finished playing again, and she continued to listen from the beginning.

It's okay, she will find all the answers.

"The sunflowers bow their heads in silence, waiting for the sunshine to come/And I wait for an opportunity to compose a song about my secret love..."

The gentle and affectionate voice of the man is still singing in the headphones, a song "Confessions of Sunflower" between life and death, love travels through time and space.

Nan Xiang narrowed her eyes, took off her headphones and put them away, rubbing the curly white ball's fur with her hands: "The next world."

Chun Juan raised his head, a little confused: "Master?"

Nan Xiang flicked the head of the curly-haired white dumpling: "Stupid."

Spring rolls:…

As expected, the master's mouth has evolved a lot since the male master in the previous world. It is straightforward but heartbreaking.

The curly-haired white ball flew out of Nan Xiang's arms and looked at her intently, somewhat worriedly:

"Master, the situation in the next world is somewhat special..."

Nan Xiang calmly looked at her own somewhat unreliable but heartwarming system and asked, "Is it difficult?"

Chunjuan thought about the fourteen worlds in a row, and that any trouble its owner had in the new small world was insignificant and not challenging at all.

So he shook his head: "It's not difficult."