The Sealer of the Sword

She won't expect that kind of beauty, she just needs a hug like this now.

Gui Yanye's happiness is very simple, so simple that it hurts a little, but it is because of such simplicity, such fragility - that she can't promise it at will.

Because of this, after Gui Yanye was hurt and torn apart that little happiness, he would become the beloved goddess of blackened hatchet.

Ahhh...the word "happy to hear" seems to be used a bit wrong.

but--

Yan Ye looked at Gui Yanye buried in his arms like that, breathed softly, and reached out to touch her head.

Just as Gui Yanye knows, Yan Ye also knows.

Gui Yanye's feelings for him have already surpassed the feelings between normal siblings, so he is thinking about these things in his heart now.

promise, promise.

A little happiness was enough for Gui Yanye, but she couldn't bear it.

and so--

So Yan Ye won't say these words now. Before opening Gui Yanye's heart, these words can't be said.

"It doesn't matter, until one day, I will give you the happiest thing in the world..." Yan Ye smiled lightly, stroking Gui Yanye's head, and then looked down at his arms like that When the guiyan leaves of ——

stunned.

Fell asleep? !

Ah hey wait ah hey!

Gui Yanye, you are like this, then I just said those words to myself, didn't I look like an idiot myself? Hey!

Get up! Hey!After all, listen to my words before going to sleep!

what……

But he wouldn't really wake up Gui Yanye again.

and so.

He sighed softly, squatting down slightly, and picked up Gui Yanye, who had fallen asleep because he was completely relaxed, in a princess hug, then turned around like that, and walked towards Gui Yan Ye went to the room.

Although the number of rooms in his house can be accommodated even if the number of people living here is several times larger, but because his memory has already written down all the room structure of his house, it will naturally not happen. Wrong room or something.

Along the way, relying on memory, he didn't go the wrong way. When he reached the room with the name "Gui Yanye" hanging on the door, Yan Ye smiled just like that, stretched out his hand, and pushed open the door.

Then--

He was stunned.

Gui Yanye's room was very simple, so simple that Yanye could not imagine that it was a girl's room instead of a man's room.

There was almost nothing in the room except the necessary things.

No imaginary pink, no mountains of dolls or anything like that.

what--

I could see a few on the bed.

Yan Ye was like that, sighing while walking to the bed, put Gui Yanye on the bed, and then changed the quilt for her.

He chuckled like that, leaned over slightly, and lightly stroked Gui Yanye's forehead.

"Good night." Yan Ye chuckled lightly.

That's it for tonight, after all, there is class tomorrow.

Ah, if you put it this way, I will be going to school tomorrow to be a teacher...

Gee.

Yan Ye, who smacking his lips lightly, sighed again, and when he was about to stand up and leave like that—

Gui Yanye, who was asleep, reached out his hand subconsciously and grabbed Yanye's hand.

Yan Ye was stunned for a moment, then when he looked at Gui Yanye, he heard Gui Yanye murmur, "Brother..."

what……

When Yan Ye heard the words, he shook his head dumbfoundedly, then squatted down, reached out and touched Gui Yanye's cheek, and said, "Well, I'm here."

Gui Yanye didn't answer.

Well, that's a matter of course, after all, talking back in a dream, that kind of skill is not something everyone has...

Yan Ye just laughed like that, while stroking Gui Yanye's cheek, and when he turned to look at this room, he saw that there were actually many other things in this room.

There are many, but when Yan Ye squinted slightly and looked at each one, he found that each one had the same content.

related to oneself.

Whether it's a photo or a memory, it's all about yourself.

Yan Ye took a light breath like that, and when he turned to look at Gui Yanye again, he found that Gui Yanye had let go of his hand, turned and fell asleep in the other direction.

Although the words were still muttering in their mouths.