Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

The weather in December is getting colder and colder, and more and more desolate, just like my heart, which is not yet late.

"Hey! I'll take you to pick the best fruit here, wanna come?" Xuan Qi was still a little guilty. Looking at his contract master, who had been silent for the past few days, he felt that the master was harboring some evil intentions and thinking about how to punish him.

Chi Buwan lay lazily in the rocking chair and said, "Oh, you asked Xiao Wuli to go with you."

Xuanqi: ...........

Hearing the voice, Xiao Wuli, who was cultivating nearby, rode the Heavenly Profound Sword to his side. "Master, did you call me?"

It took her a while to realize what she had said, and she opened her eyes to look at Xiao Wuli, who had grown two centimeters taller than before.

Xiao Wuli is now 192 cm tall. When he stands in front of him, his shadow can completely envelop him. His height is very imposing, but he is incredibly well-behaved.

In just five days, he almost forgot about Xiao Wuli's crush on him several times.

"I asked you to come with me to pick fruit." Xuanqi propped up his bulky body and said reluctantly, "Let's go."

Xiao Wuli looked at him, and Chi Buwan nodded slightly, "Mm."

"Yes." Xiao Wuli withdrew his gaze and followed behind the gas cylinder.

"Young man, what's wrong? You've been looking down for days." The old man asked, sitting on the fat cat's back with his legs crossed.

Xiao Wuli lowered his eyes and said, "Master... has been avoiding me these past few days."

"Hmm?" the old man asked, puzzled. "What nonsense are you thinking? Isn't your master treating you the same as before? So gentle and attentive."

Xiao Wuli pursed her lips and said, "You don't understand."

The old man chuckled coldly twice.

He really doesn't understand the thought process of a man in love.

Xuanqi stopped under a nut tree and said, "You've come at the right time. The fruit on this tree is quite delicious, but the shells are a bit hard, so it will take a little effort to get to eat it."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wuli's ears twitched slightly.

When the old man saw him sticking his butt out, he immediately understood what the man wanted to do.

Old man: ......

[Master has magic; he can break the shell with a snap of his fingers, so you don't need to peel it.]

Xiao Wuli: ...........

The man and the cat returned laden with their loot. As they approached the wooden house beneath the towering ancient tree, Xiao Wuli spoke.

"I'll take it."

Xuanqi, who was struggling to walk forward with the bag in his mouth, paused for a moment, somewhat doubting his ears.

?

What did it hear?

Is this fierce-looking creature beside it going to help it remove the heavy bag from its mouth?

Is he feeling sorry for it?

The gas cylinder's eyes were filled with disbelief, and a feeling of being moved welled up in its heart.

It turns out it had been misunderstanding Xiao Wuli all this time!! The contract master was right, he really wasn't a fiend, but a kind and gentle child!

"You let Xiao Wuli take it all, what are you doing?"

Xuanqi: ......

Under the towering ancient tree, the gas cylinder was being verbally abused.

Chi Buwan frowned as he looked at the empty gas cylinders in his hands, a flash of anger crossing his brow. He looked up at Xiao Wuli, who had silently done all the work, and his anger surged.

"Run 100 laps around the dense forest, and you're not allowed to sleep until you finish!"

Xuanqi:.........

It was a setup.

"Yaaaaaahhhhh!!"

Not too late: "If we keep arguing, the price will double."

The gas cylinder shut its mouth, its eyes glaring fiercely at the tall man who was busy but dared not look at it.

Aaaaaahhhhhh! You vicious bastard! You scheming green tea bitch!!! How dare you plot against it!!!

Even as a ghost, he wouldn't dare to do it!

It actually thought he had a change of heart, that he was a kind person, but he's vicious! Cruel! Shameless!

"Aren't you going?"

The gas cylinder stomped its feet twice and stretched out its front paws before running away.

It will forever remember this tragic day and forever hate Xiao Wuli!

Eternal hatred!!!

The old man who watched from beginning to end:.........

He told everyone not to mess with Xiao Wuli, especially since Xiao Wuli has been reeking of a stray dog ​​lately; dogs are most ferocious at times like this.

Having been protected, Xiao Wuli lowered his head and suppressed the slight upturn of his lips.

His master was still most concerned about him.

"Master, would you like to try it and see if it's good?" Xiao Wuli cracked the hard shell with his bare hands and placed the white kernels on a plate on the stone table beside him.

Chi Buwan said, "Put it here. Go and cultivate first. I'll come over myself later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Wuli's long, slender fingers with distinct knuckles tightened abruptly, and the veins on his arm, hidden beneath his wide sleeves, suddenly bulged.

After finishing speaking, Chi Buwan noticed that he was still standing beside her. She glanced over and saw a tall man with his head down, looking lost and helpless.

His long eyelashes fluttered gently.

"Alright, if you want to rest for a day, that's fine too." Chi Buwan looked at the round, still-drooping head, sighed softly, and invited, "Come and eat with us."

Xiao Wuli let out a soft breath and approached with his head down.

Chi Buwan sensed something was wrong. When he got closer, she tilted her head to look at him, but he turned his head away.

Is it too late?

Will you cry?

337: [Yes, the host cried.]

Chi Buwan was stunned.

The old man spoke in a low, raspy voice: "Yo yo yo~ Bleeding but not crying~ A man should act like a man~"

Xiao Wuli held the ring in his palm and clenched it tightly.

【Alas!! I was wrong, I was wrong! Let go of my house!!! Xiao Wuli! Let go!!! I know I was wrong!】

The old man cried out to heaven and earth, begging and pleading, but he still couldn't get Xiao Wuli's forgiveness.

"What's wrong?" A clear yet gentle voice slowly rang out, and the hand that had almost crushed the ring suddenly loosened its grip.

Old man:........

Chi Buwan rested his fingers on the armrest of the rocking chair, looked up from below, and asked softly.

Xiao Wuli slightly raised his eyes, his eyes reddening, and the mole at the corner of his eye seemed to sway with the tears in his eyes. His gaze fell on those worried peach blossom eyes, and he said, "Master, did I make you angry?"

Not Too Late: "Why do you say that?"

Xiao Wuli lowered his eyes, and a large tear slid down his long eyelashes, falling heavily onto the ground and being absorbed by the soil.

Is it too late?!

No, buddy! Seriously?

"Master has been distancing himself from his disciple these days," Xiao Wuli said, tears streaming down his face. His voice was thick with sobs, and it was heartbreaking to hear.

Chi Buwan: "Don't overthink it. You're so sensible and obedient, how could your teacher distance himself from you?"

Tears soaked Xiao Wuli's eyelashes, causing them to stick together in clumps, like thick false eyelashes, both curved and curled, beautiful and pitiful.

It's too late to resist, no matter how late it is.

.

It was late at night, and a cold wind was blowing.

337:........

[Host, weren't you supposed to stay away from Xiao Wuli?]

Chi Buwan looked at Xiao Wuli, who was excitedly hugging the blanket but still standing obediently to the side, and remained silent.

What did he say during the day?

"You're almost 20, why are you still so clingy? Do you want to sleep with your teacher tonight?"

Is it too late? ......

What did he say in broad daylight?!

Where is the logic in all of this?! Why did he suddenly suggest sleeping with Xiao Wuli?

Where is his brain?!