Chapter 1597 You Are My Faith (9)

The boy who had been depressed all day almost had his heart stop beating the moment he saw her.

As if in a daze, he stared blankly at her, and the doll in his arms loosened little by little.

The doll then fell to the ground.

In the next second, he suddenly jumped up.

He directly threw down the little angel flying in mid-air, and fell onto the bed.

The bed surface almost shook three times.

"……Hey--"

The delicate and delicate little angel was caught off guard by his actions.

Being thrown on the bed, she felt a little pain.

Immediately, I felt - the boy who was supposed to be gentle and soft hugged her tightly like a cub with fangs.

It looks a little fierce, but also a little persistent.

"Cesia, you are Cesia."

He said softly and seriously.

"..." The fallen angel girl blinked in a daze.

For the name he blurted out, her first reaction was——has he not lost his memory?
The second reaction was—his strength...why is it so great?
The little girl was being pressed down, even if the other party was a child, she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Her wings fluttered twice, pushing him.

"Get up, you hurt me."

The boy refused to get up.

Holding her sticky, as if afraid that she would run away.

"Cesia... I like Cesia the most..."

He didn't seem to understand anything, but subconsciously, he always remembered to hug her and not let her run away.

It seemed that as soon as she let go, she would run away and disappear.

"..." The little angel Cecia grabbed his ear.

"Can't get up?"

She made a gesture and started to threaten him, "I am a devil, and I want to eat people."

"If you don't get up again, I will eat you."

She thought that children should be afraid of these things.

But he didn't want to, the soft and withdrawn boy didn't speak.

Still hugging her tightly, refusing to let go.

Even though his ears were pinched red, he didn't say a word.

Too stubborn.

"..." Chesia began to be a little suspicious, did he not seal his memory?

Otherwise, why is it the same as before, unable to leave?
She took a deep breath and tapped his head with her fingertips.

In the next second, her figure disappeared directly.

The little boy's arms were empty.

Then the figure of the little angel appeared in midair, barefoot, flapping its powerful wings.

Like a beautiful elf, light and agile, and free.

The little boy was stunned.

As if sensing something, he sat up and raised his head.

Staring at the snow-skinned and red-lipsed angel in mid-air, his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

He pursed his mouth, as if a little aggrieved.

"Cecia..."

Unable to hold her, he seemed to be about to cry.

Tears soon filled the light golden eyes.

Like big pearls, they are about to fall, and their emotions are about to explode.

"..." The pretty little angel folded her arms and looked at him with frowns.

He seemed to be thinking about whether he had amnesia or not.

……

……

……

However, before he had time to figure out why, the gentle and soft boy was already crying like a man in tears.

The crystal clear teardrops fell down like no money.

He has short arms and legs, red eyes, red nose, and red lips.

While crying, he got off the bed.

Opening his arms, he looked like a poor little boy who couldn't get candy and was loved by no one.

Crying out of breath, he wanted to hug her.

Just want to hug her.

(End of this chapter)

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