Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The young man didn't seem to have much reaction. He just stayed quiet for a while, and then nodded.

He didn't believe it, but since she wanted to say that, he wouldn't force her to tell the truth.

He grabbed her hand and slowly raised his head.

There was nothing in the empty eye sockets, only a strange white color, and faint bloodshot eyes could be seen.

The clouds are swooshing and white, and the pattern on the left cheek quietly stretches.

Looking at her, his tone was lighter and softer.

Like testing.

"what about me?"

"If you are willing to raise him, are you willing to raise me?"

She only took him away and left him alone.

She sees him as pitiful and is willing to take him home, then...

What about him?

He followed him by himself. Would she be willing to raise another one?

Yun Si was stunned and blinked.

The little pitiful person seems to have always placed himself in a position where no one is paying attention to him, and he seems to know that he doesn't get much attention.

It seems that because of this, he does more than the other one and behaves better.

I have almost never been unreasonable or cried unreasonably.

At most, he would just stand quietly on the sidelines, not speaking, or he would shrink back and remain silent even when feeling sad or disappointed.

Didn't cause her any trouble.

Yun Si looked at his cautious and expectant look, and frowned.

Unable to bear it, she stepped forward and hugged him.

"Don't think nonsense, of course I am willing."

"It's my fault that I didn't find you on the mountain before."

"If I had discovered you then, I would have brought you back with me."

She hugged his thin body and frowned, trying to make him feel at ease.

"If you want, you can stay here as long as you want, no one can kick you out, really."

"Don't be sad. I like you. You are also my baby. You can tell me anything you want. Since I have raised you, I will definitely treat you well."

The young man who was hugged had his eyelashes trembling.

Leng Buding was covered by her breath and felt her real body temperature.

His hand in mid-air paused, and his cheeks, as pale as paper, seemed to be stained with her warmth.

It became a little red and a little warm.

Those empty eyes trembled.

Yun Si seemed to sense his sadness and loss, so she hugged him tightly.

Try your best, as much as possible, to make him happy and at ease.

He was held quietly without speaking.

The hand that was fixed in mid-air stopped for a while.

There was silence.

Then, slowly, it landed on her waist.

Gently, hold it together.

Still a little cautious, not daring to use too much force or get too close.

Have some scruples.

Behind Yun Si, the clingy ghost seemed to be staring at her blankly.

She stopped hugging him, and instead hugged that particularly scheming and cunning nuisance.

He pursed his lips, and the corners of his lips became a little tight.

Unconsciously, I started to feel irritable and unhappy.

I want to get her back, I don't want her to be taken away.

Not to be outdone, he pulled Yun Si's hand.

Want her back.

Yun Si obviously didn't forget him either. She hugged the boy for a while, then turned to hug him again.

Balance each other, what he has, he will have.

Be impartial and never partial.

Yun Si hugged the clingy ghost, thought for a while, and said, "From now on, you will be called Ayang, and your brother will be called Awen, okay?"

Since you are going to raise one, you should have a smooth and simple name.