Just a gentle tug and she'll let go.

"woo"

Just when he stepped back a little and left her comfort, she seemed to realize something in her sleep and let out a lovely whimper.

Immediately, the serenity on her face was gradually replaced by uneasiness.

She subconsciously reached out to explore in the direction of Yan Huan, but her hand had no feeling at all. After a little distance, she shrank back and withdrew her hand.

Anle still stayed where he was in Yan Huan's arms, not daring to move forward or retreat.

She just pursed her lips and curled up even tighter, like a little ball in the quilt.

"."

On the side, Yan Huan lay on his side and looked at An Le's sleeping face.

After looking at her for a long time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and whispered to Anle who was sleeping,

"I'll be back soon."

"."

She fell asleep and did not respond.

But Yan Huan had never heard her refuse anything she said.

So, even if she was awake, she would probably just say "hmm" obediently and say she would wait here for him to come back.

"."

Yan Huan stood up silently and covered himself with the quilt to prevent the cold air from invading from any corner.

"Click~"

On the second night, the night in Shenxiang was very quiet.

The pink peach tree turned into a woman's elegant silk skirt under the moonlight, dancing gracefully in the bright moonlight.

Yan Huan glanced at the clock in the corridor and found that not much time had passed.

It was late at night.

He went to the bathroom and drank a lot of warm water, one cup after another, before he completely swallowed the lingering dryness in his mouth.

"Rustle. Rustle."

He rinsed the cup, walked out of the kitchen and prepared to go back to his room.

At night, he glanced at the peach tree in the distance.

Only then did he discover that a grandmother-in-law was not sleeping, but leaning against the peach tree.

"Grandma Kamishiro, are you still awake?"

"Oh yeah"

The Goddess heard Yan Huan's voice and turned around.

"Haha, it's easy to get less sleep when you get older. Sometimes I can't fall asleep even after tossing and turning in bed for half the night."

She looked at Yan Huan who was also awake in front of her, without saying much, but suddenly remembered something and asked,

"By the way, do you want some peaches?"

"peach?"

In the courtyard, Yan Huan looked at the Godly Mother-in-law in confusion, wondering why she asked this question.

Walking towards her slowly, I saw that she was holding a peach that was neither too big nor too small and looked a little green.

Seeing the unripe peach, Yan Huan's mouth stiffened slightly.

"Is this cooked, Granny?"

"It's ripe, it's ripe. This tree was originally an ornamental variety, and it only produces a few peaches a year."

"Hiss, that must be very sour. Is it still edible, mother-in-law?"

"how to say"

Grandma Kamishiro held the peach and explained helplessly,

"This tree was planted by my husband and I a few years before he passed away. I thought he was growing it as an ornamental flower, so I never tasted the fruit from this tree. I thought it would be very sour.

"It wasn't until he died that I realized he planted the tree just so I could taste the peaches, but he just bought the wrong variety."

Listening to her mother-in-law's jokes, Yan Huan couldn't help but smile.

But when Grandma Kamishiro looked at the peach blossoms blooming above her head, she couldn't help but sigh and said,

"But sometimes I wonder, if this tree has a spirit, will it blame me?"

"Blame you?"

"Yes, I planted it just to admire its beautiful flowers. It worked hard to produce these fruits, but I despise it because I have never tasted them."

Yan Huan looked at the regretful old man in front of her, but suddenly realized that what she really regretted was not the peach tree in front of her, but her deceased husband.

After all, you don’t have to look at the blossoms and fruits of a peach tree or eat them.

But the fruit of human emotions is not

As Yan Huan was thinking, his expression suddenly froze.

He looked up blankly at the peach tree in full bloom in the night breeze, but he couldn't help but look at the unripe fruit in Grandma Kamiyo's hand.

"."

He was silent for a long time, neither speaking nor looking away.

"What's wrong, boy?"

Yan Huan lowered his eyes and forced a smile.

"It's nothing. I just suddenly thought this peach tree is very beautiful. It looks a lot like my girlfriend."

"Really? She is indeed a very cute and beautiful child."

Grandma Shendai laughed, but suddenly remembered something and reminded Yan Huan,

"By the way, young man, there is something I forgot to remind you today."

"Uh-huh, go ahead."

"Today, when you and Aoi Kazuya and the others were playing in the mountains, I saw the news on TV."

As she spoke, Grandma Kamishiro took out a small piece of paper from her bosom. On it was a line of Sakura Country's phone number.

"A paid missing person notice for the two of you was broadcast on TV, and the photos and information matched, and a contact number was also left.

"Someone very powerful must be looking for you. Many TV stations are reporting this at the same time."

Yan Huan glanced at the note held in Grandma Shendai's old hand. There was a phone number written on it, followed by the contact's name:

"Ms. Sakuramiya."

With just one glance, Yan Huan knew who was looking for them.

"The people who are looking for you are very powerful. Today, Tokyo TV rebroadcast this missing person notice several times, not to mention other TV stations.

"I think if you call her and let her know you're here, maybe the things that took the town seven days to solve can be solved tomorrow.

"That way, maybe you can leave tomorrow."

Yan Huan looked at the note in her mother-in-law's hand and remained silent for a long time.

"."

It was not until a long time later that he gently reached out his hand.

But she didn't take the note, instead she took the peach from her mother-in-law's other hand.

Looking at the young man who took the peach, Grandma Kamishiro was slightly stunned.

"Thank you for the peaches, Grandma."

Yan Huan held the peach and finally said this with a smile.

".Hehe, it's okay."

Looking at the boy holding the peach, Granny Kamishiro seemed to understand his choice.

Immediately, she shook her head and silently put the note back.

"Good night then, young man. I'll sit here for a while."

"Okay, good night, grandma."

Yan Huan nodded, turned around and walked towards his and Anle's room.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, he looked down at the peach in his hand that was slightly fuzzy.

Then he opened his mouth and bit the peach flesh without hesitation.

"Pfft!"

In an instant, the juice from the peach flesh splashed all over the mouth and was tasted by the tip of the tongue.

"."

Beyond Yan Huan's expectation

is sweet.

"Squeak. Chirp."

In the early morning, an unknown bird landed on the branch of the peach tree in the shrine grounds.

In the pink of early spring, it is like jumping green.

Anle was awakened by such a sound, her eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, waking her from the beautiful dream she didn't want to wake up from.

She hadn't slept so peacefully for many days.

Although she had lost feeling in her limbs, the pain that seemed to penetrate her soul when the tentacles broke often lingered in her dreams, causing her to have nightmares frequently.

Either being swallowed by the tentacles, or completely losing all feeling.

Like a vegetable, she was unaware of any calls from her parents or Xiao Huan.

But somehow, she slept soundly last night and got a good night's sleep after a long time.

"woo"

It can even whimper cutely and stretch a little.

She rubbed the corners of her eyes to get rid of the haziness.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Xiao Huan, who was also sleeping soundly with her arms around me, facing me.

He has a handsome face, especially when he is asleep.

It makes you want to steal a kiss.

"Hey?"

It was only at this moment that Anle suddenly remembered that he had slept with Xiaohuan last night.

Her face instantly turned slightly red and her heart began to beat faster.

But her body did not move, as if she was afraid that any movement would wake Yan Huan up.

In this way, we can prolong the beauty of this moment, even if it is only for a minute or a second.

She blinked and looked at everything about Yan Huan from close range.

Eyebrows, lips, teeth, Adam's apple, collarbone, and

Hey hey?

It's really true. Boys actually do not realize it in the morning.

Anle's face was slightly red, and she remained motionless, but her watery eyes were restless and she subconsciously peeked into the quilt.

Then wouldn't it be possible in the morning when Xiao Huan is asleep?

Just adjust it to automatic mode?

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