After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master

After her parents died, she didn't have many things on her mind anymore, and she didn't have many things that interested her.

There was nothing else she wanted to do except stay at home alone and study esoteric and difficult things.

The toy in the bathroom was the only thing she had thought about and wanted to keep as her own in all these years.

For this reason, she has been following this boy for a whole month.

The maid fainted and fell to the ground. Nanhuang stepped forward on the floor: "Feng, are you okay?"

"That's good. Miss."

"Yeah. I'll wait for you."

Feng, or the current Nanfeng, the future Rongfeng, or the simple Feng who has not yet been given a surname. Wearing a simple boy's outfit, he walked out of the bathroom.

The young man was at a loss what to do, but when he saw Nanhuang, he still found a backbone and walked towards Nanhuang without hesitation.

"Miss."

Nanhuang smiled and rolled his eyes: "You are indeed so beautiful."

She pulled the hem of his clothes and turned him around. "It makes me happy to think that you are mine alone."

The young man lowered his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his lips slightly. "I'm happy too, Miss."

Xiao Nanhuang took Xiao Rongfeng's hand and went to the front hall.

The Nan clan was not at peace, but the girl didn't seem to care at all. After getting a new toy, Nanhuang's heart was focused on the new toy beside him. As for who came from Xicheng or the Moh family. Or maybe someone from another big family. She didn't have much interest.

She held Rong Feng's hand and asked Rong Feng to stand beside her.

She stared into Rong Feng's eyes. The boy's eyes were so magical that she was very happy.

Mo Shafeng was stunned when Nanhuang came over, and when he saw Nanhuang coming in holding Rongfeng's hand, his heart became indescribably complicated. "Why is this happening? I've come very early, why are they already together?"

The system boy who felt his emotional changes said uneasily: "Host."

"I'm fine."

Adults talk about adult things. Mo Shafeng found an opportunity and walked to Nanhuang and Rongfeng.

Mo Shafeng's little face was pure and clean. He looked at Nanhuang with his big cute eyes and said, "Sister, can I be friends with you?"

Nanhuang glanced at him lightly.

A cute little puppy.

She wasn't interested at all.

"No." She said coldly.

Mo Shafeng never expected that Nanhuang would reject him so bluntly when he was a boy. Because in his memory, Nanhuang has always been very polite and gentle.

Nanhuang suddenly jumped down from the chair. She patted the hem of her skirt calmly and smiled nonchalantly at the elders: "I've already been here. I'm going back."

After saying that, she nodded directly to Mo Shafeng's little head: "Brother, sister, I don't have time to take care of the children, so I can go play by myself."

Mo Shafeng was stunned.

Nanhuang led the young man away, and the young man secretly looked at Mo Shafeng. Even Mo Shafeng, who had experienced countless worlds, stayed there for a while.

Back in the room, Nanhuang suddenly took a deep breath and complained: "The Nan family is really in trouble. If my parents were here, it would definitely not be so troublesome. Oh my god."

She pulled the boy to sit down. "Let me see your injury."

The young man was suddenly frightened. "Miss, it doesn't look good. Don't look at it..."

The girl stared into his eyes with a yandere look on her face and said, "Feng, you haven't figured it out yet, you are my property. If I want to see it, I can of course see it."

"Miss!"

The young man took off his upper body clothes. Nanhuang was originally going to help him apply medicine, but when he saw the injury, he felt extra beautiful.

"Be patient and apply the medicine later."

"It's okay, miss."

Nanhuang took a pen and knife, stirred up the ink, and calmly painted his sad and beautiful appearance on the canvas.

The boy knows. From the day she took him away.

He is hers.

he knows.

He understands.

He felt very happy.

The Mo family didn't leave.

System guy: "Host, do you need to use props to create an opportunity to interact with Miss Nanda?"

Even though he has experienced countless worlds, Mo Shafeng still has a deep education in the Mohist family. There are some things that he cannot do and does not bother to do.

"Need not."

Mo Shafeng ran to the remote small building where Nanhuang lived. He saw Nanhuang leading the boy in and out of the villa.

It wasn't that the boy was chasing after her. But Nanhuang never let go of his hand for a moment.

She rummaged through the cabinets to find beautiful clothes for him, dug beautiful flowers in the yard to give to him, and found boxes of candies in the cabinets for him.

The young man couldn't hold it, he was helpless and panicked.

Mo Shafeng's heart tightened, and he clearly felt the feeling called jealousy deep in his heart.

"Host!"

"Ha." Mo Shafeng said unwillingly, "Why can he do it, why can't I?"

Children don't need so much dignity. Mo Shafeng put down all his dignity, strode forward, and shouted loudly at the door of the yard: "Brother and sister, what are you playing? I want to play with you."

Nanhuang turned to look at him, and Mo Shafeng could clearly see the disgust in Nanhuang's eyes.

But this time, Nanhuang did not refuse directly. She walked to the door of the villa courtyard and said to Mo Shafeng outside the door: "Are you the younger brother of the Mo family?"

Mo Shafeng nodded: "Sister, I like you, can I be friends with you?"

Nanhuang shook his head: "No."

Mo Shafeng was confused: "Why?"

Nanhuang glanced slightly sideways at the innocent young man in front of him: "I am different from you."

"What's different?"

Nanhuang's eyebrows arched. "You're happy. You don't need me, and I don't need you."

Mo Shafeng was stunned.

Nanhuang said: "You are too young, so you probably can't understand the meaning of my words. What I want is not friends in the ordinary sense. That kind of thing means nothing to me now."

Mo Shafeng looked at the girl in front of him, and he suddenly understood that for Nanhuang at this stage, an incompetent friend was a drag.

"Host!" The system boy was very worried about Mo Shafeng.

"I thought too little. I naively thought that I had a huge advantage and could be close to her since childhood and become childhood sweethearts with her." Mo Shafeng pursed his lips unwillingly.

"But Nanhuang didn't need me at all when she was a girl."

Mo Shafeng was unwilling and puzzled.

"She doesn't need me, so why does she need Rong Feng? How is he better than me? Why does she want him?"

After all, Nanhuang didn't open the door of the small villa for him. Mo Shafeng watched helplessly as the girl turned around and ran towards the boy who was waiting for her. She took his hand and pulled him into the room.

After standing there for a long time, Mo Shafeng finally understood. Nanhuang and Rongfeng... they needed each other from the beginning. And he was always just a passerby.

Perseverance and waiting for dozens of lives, hundreds and thousands of years, to this day, seems to be meaningless.