Ying Shao is a Girl

That man's eyes were also blue, exactly like his.

Exactly the same.

But their looks are quite different, except that their blue eyes look like pasted copies.

"Chuchu, long time no see."

A smile appeared on Ying Huai Jiu Qingjun's face, and his eyes were crooked, like a crystal clear Crescent Spring.

"Little...nine."

Ying Junchu seemed unsure, and his tone was hesitant.

Is the person in front of me really Xiao Jiu who has disappeared for a long time?

"Yeah, Chuchu, it's me."

Ying Huaijiu walked towards her with a smile, and the reflection of Ying Junchu in his blue eyes gradually enlarged.

The moonlight is so beautiful tonight.

The bright moonlight fell on him, coating him with a shallow halo, misty and hazy, as if the young man was not a person in the world, but accidentally entered the mortal world.

Ling Yiche's clear eyes were half confused and half shocked.

But Ying Huaijiu didn't seem to be shocked by Ling Yiche's presence. From the beginning to the end, Ying Huaijiu never glanced at Ling Yiche, as if he was not interested in this young man with eyes exactly like his.

"Xiaojiu, you..."

Before Ying Junchu could say anything, Ying Huaijiu waved his hand, indicating that she didn't need to continue talking.

"Chuchu, I know you have a lot of things to ask me, but it's not convenient to be outside now. Let's find a place to talk. I know there is a very good coffee shop, which is only open at night."

"Will you come with me?"

Hearing this, Ying Junchu nodded hesitantly.

His eyes fell on Ying Huaijiu again. He had a familiar smile on his face, his face was also so familiar, and his temperament had not changed in the slightest.

He is indeed Xiaojiu.

That Xiao Jiu who was buried in the sea of ​​fire.

Ying Junchu thought that Ying Huaijiu was buried in the sea of ​​​​fire and there was no way he could come out alive.

But later Ying Hua told her that Xiao Jiu was still alive.

Song Feiwan also told her that Xiaojiu was still alive.

But why did the living Xiaojiu never come back to find her?

Not once, as if the world has evaporated.

How could she believe that Xiao Jiu was still alive when she couldn't see anyone dead or alive?

However, now this person is really standing in front of her, intact...

"Well, go ahead."

Ying Junchu really had a lot of questions that Ying Huaijiu needed to answer for her.

What happened to the fire that year?

How did Ying Huaijiu survive such a big fire after rushing in?

Who rescued Ying Huaijiu?

Ying Huaijiu has never come back to look for her in all the years he has been alive. Why is he looking for her again now?

One mystery after another made Ying Junchu feel a little uneasy.

I always feel like something is going to happen, but I can't tell what it is.

Ying Junchu turned his head and said to the young man, "You go back first, I'll go out for a while."

Ling Yiche heard clearly the conversation between Ying Junchu and Ying Huaijiu. Of course he knew what Ying Junchu was going to do.

The young man grabbed the corner of Ying Junchu's clothes.

For the first time, he shook his head and refused to agree to Ying Junchu's proposal.

"But, Chuchu, it's already very late now..."

The young man glanced at the watch on his wrist in an extremely unnatural manner.

It's almost ten o'clock.

"Can you go again tomorrow?"

Ling Yiche had a very bad premonition in his heart. He always felt that if Chuchu left, he might leave him forever.

I don't know why, but this idea has been lingering in his mind since the moment Ying Huaijiu appeared.

"no."

"There are some things I want to know right now. Be good and go back first."

Ying Junchu rubbed the young man's furry head, trying to comfort him.

"Chuchu, don't go..."

The young man looked at her with pleading eyes, and there was unspeakable worry and sadness hidden behind his begging.