Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Yun Si glanced over and saw the flowers in front of the door - bright and elegant, like wind chimes, with light purple petals hanging down, gently swaying in the breeze.

Looks very much like that person, a warm and wonderful person.

 He has tidied up the place very well, and it can be seen at a glance that he is a very meticulous person who loves life very much.

 The yard is quiet, and the fragrance of peach blossoms is light and falls just right. When she comes here, Yun Si feels inexplicably calmer.

Just looking at it makes me feel relaxed and feels like I'm home.

Her hand fell on the rough peach wood, holding it, and looked at the small courtyard in front of her quietly, lost in thought.

　　After looking at it for a long time, she suddenly realized that time was passing. She turned around and was about to leave.

 I don’t want to, but when I look back—

Not far away from her, a pure white and gentle figure came into view.

He was staring at her. He didn’t know when he appeared or how long he had been looking at her.

“…” Yun Si suddenly stopped breathing.

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Meeting again, the few seconds the two of them looked at each other were silent and quiet, and you could even hear the sound of peach leaves falling to the ground.

The wind made no sound, and there was no trace of the little creatures. Everything was silent, except for the sunshine, which fell on the ground and reflected the peach blossoms all over the ground.

The flower was light, but Yun Si could no longer sense it—the nerves that were originally relaxed became tense at that moment, and her brain shut down and became blank.

He was usually a very smart and cunning person, but now he was like a fool, motionless and even forgetting to breathe.

Staring straight at the pair of pale purple eyes that were staring at her, staring at the cold expression that was dressed in pure white and no longer covered by gray robes—

 Breathing stopped, and then began to become rapid involuntarily, like a frightened stupid rabbit.

 "Then...that I...I went wrong...this...this is—"

"Girl, would you like some tea?" The god, who was born as light as snow, spoke in a calm tone.

It was like old friends reunited after not seeing each other for many years, nothing was said or asked, just as gentle and heart-warming as before.

Originally nervous, the stupid rabbit who was looking for excuses to find an excuse to say, "What?"

The **** looked at her, his soft and red lips slightly raised, and he walked over slowly and said: "Just in time, I got some good tea yesterday, and I am worried that no one can taste the same tea as me. Can the girl be willing to stay for a while so that I can Are you going to treat me with some good new tea and enjoy it together?"

As if he didn't see her embarrassment or expose the poor excuse she gave, he invited her and gave a very legitimate reason that was irresistible.

“…” I could never explain my inner feelings. I just knew that I wanted to be close to him, so I kept silent and was observing his face.

He could definitely tell what she meant when she ran away without saying anything, deliberately avoiding him.

Logically speaking, if she disappeared and deliberately broke her promise to avoid him, he should be angry and never talk to her again. How...

As if he had read through her mind, the **** stood still in front of her without saying anything, and raised his hand to brush away the petals that had fallen on her shoulders.

 But she thought he was going to hit her, so she winced subconsciously, and his movements paused, followed by a slight sigh.

 “Silly girl.”

 The warm white hand fell on her lowered head, touching her gently and slowly, as if to comfort her, "I'm not angry."