Xiao Xue Xiao Gathering Soul

I suddenly found out that this article of mine can be renamed as "Soak Xue Yang from different periods" (／≧ω＼)

After feeding a bowl, Xue Yang licked the corner of his mouth eagerly.

Xiao Xingchen picked up another bowl, and Xue Yang's eyes lit up.Seeing his appearance, Xiao Xingchen chuckled and continued to feed him.

Xue Yang snorted twice in satisfaction, and said inarticulately: "Why are you giving me glutinous rice balls all of a sudden? It must be rape or stealing!"

Xiao Xingchen had no choice but to say, "In the past... we also often ate together."

A strange color flashed in Xue Yang's pupils: "Can the priest tell me the purpose of your trip?"

Xiao Xingchen thought over and over again, and opened his lips: "Gather the soul."

"Ha, then am I the one who got away?" Xue Yang recalled the taste of sweet rice wine just now.

"Exactly." Xiao Xingchen nodded.

"Then..." Xue Yang's eyes were a little red, and his voice was choked with sobs, "Will you still treat me to glutinous rice balls after you gather your soul?"

"Naturally." Unexpectedly he said this suddenly, Xiao Xingchen chuckled softly.

"Then will I still remember you? Will you...will you still remember my insignificant wreck?" Xue Yang swallowed.

"Yes." Xiao Xingchen answered firmly. In fact, he didn't know whether Xue Yang would still retain the memory of this time, but... what is certain...he would definitely remember this Xue Yang.

Xue Yang seemed a little relieved, and finished Yuanzi's soup with Xiao Xingchen's hand.

Xiao Xingchen suddenly wished that time could stop at this moment, and the two of them would not have to be separated.

But... After all, I can't...

Xiao Xingchen closed his eyes slightly, and said, "A Yang, are you willing to come with me?"

"Okay, I was bought by your two bowls of glutinous rice balls!" Xue Yang bared his canine teeth and smiled.

Xiao Xingchen felt sour all of a sudden, he couldn't bear it, he reached out his hand to touch his shoulder, but it was empty...

The soul is gone.

Chapter [-]. Huan

Jin Ling saluted Xiao Xingchen slightly: "Senior, are you ready?"

Xiao Xingchen nodded with a smile: "Thank you."

The current Patriarch of the Jin Family is Jin Ling, that young man who used to be reckless and aggressive, now has more responsibilities and responsibilities.

The Zhumen opened, and what greeted the eyes was a large expanse of Venus snow waves, with snow-white petals, delicate and charming.

The other students of the Jin family had already retreated, and the sea of ​​flowers was quiet and empty.