Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"No, it's just no electricity. These things won't hurt us."

During this time with Wen Xiaoai, Xiaocha found that Wen Xiaoai was not familiar with many electronic products.

And I don’t use a mobile phone. Sometimes I see a character on TV dead, and I think it’s really dead...

Although it was a little strange why Wen Xiaoai was so far behind, but didn't think much.

Anyway, she is playing around like a child, having fun every day without worry, better than anything else.

Wen Xiaoai breathed a sigh of relief when Xiaocha said it was all right.

Ask Xiaocha to call Jun Moyan for him, and after saying "I like you I love you" to Jun Moyan, he went upstairs to brush his teeth and wash his face.

At noon, Wen Xiaoai had lunch with the alcoholic who came to Cengfan.

"Why didn't you stick to Jun Moyan today?" The drunkard asked with a smile.

"He's gone out for something, and will be back tonight."

"Oh."

The two of them were eating, talking about irrelevant topics one after another.

"I heard Jun Moyan say that you have known him for eight years."

"Well, it's been eight years..." The drunkard's hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly.

His eyes flickered slightly.

Eight years, eight full years.

How many eight years can life be?

"For you, this has been a long time."

"Yes, it's been a long time indeed. After all, a person's life is only a hundred years, eight years, and it has already accounted for about one-tenth of one's life."

century.

century.

Wen Xiaoai was eating, and was stunned.

Does Jun Moyan only live for a hundred years, and he will die after a hundred years?

Wen Xiaoai was stunned.

The friends around her used to be monsters who lived for hundreds of thousands of years, so that she never thought about lifespan.

Even with Jun Moyan every day, I often say that I want to be with him all the time, but I always ignore that Jun Moyan is just a human who can live for decades...and she has only six lives. A demon who can live a long time.

She has lived for five hundred years, and during these five hundred years, she didn't feel anything. Apart from practicing, she played with her little friends every day.

If you don't meet Jun Moyan, maybe in a few hundred years or even a thousand years, time will always be just a word to her, not time.

She will never feel precious and cherish, but now...

"Jun Mo Yan..." Wen Xiaoai was stunned in his seat, the whole person in a daze.

The drunkard looked at Wen Xiaoai who was suddenly stunned, with a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

He had never thought about this problem before, and he would never think about bad things when he was with Ge Zhi.

It wasn't until the day that Zhe left that he clearly realized how big the gap between him and Zhe was.

How big is the gap between life and death.

He still remembered the suffocation that felt the whole world collapsed.

In fact, he sometimes rejoices that the person who always closes his eyes is Ge Ge, not him.

The one who had to gritted his teeth and stayed alive because of despair and being driven by a glimmer of hope was the most painful.

How could En Ge can bear this kind of pain.

He loves to cry so much that he doesn't know how many times a day he has to cry at his body.

Wen Xiaoai sat quietly on the chair and was stunned, not even knowing when the drunkard left.

Until Xiaocha came in and called her.

Wen Xiaoai only wakes up like a dream.

"Miss Wen, what's the matter with you? Why are you in a daze?"