After the New Year, the weather is getting warmer, take off the heavy padded jacket and put on the spring shirt, everyone looks more light and agile.

A Li is more like knocking open the thick shell on his body, more cheerful and lively than before.

Xiao Yan couldn't tell whether A Li's change was good or bad. Every time he wanted to have an in-depth discussion with him, the two of them would chat on the bed as soon as they started, and it was over in the end.

The business of the Chen family teahouse has just started, and Xiao Yan has to go to check on the town from time to time. When she is not in the house, A Li is always uneasy, and he is not close to anyone who serves him. He has always followed Xiao Yan alone. When she goes out in the morning, A Li will follow Together.

The teahouse specially reserved a small corner table for Ah Li, where tea, fruit and cakes were prepared, and he would sit there and draw and eat tea.

The teahouse is lively, and most of the people who come here want to listen to books. Xiao Yan's ups and downs, coupled with the storyteller's rhythmic voice, is so captivating that he is reluctant to go to the toilet.

A Li held his cheeks and listened, but his eyes were blurred and dazed.

The second waiter in the store saw it, afraid that A Li would not be comfortable sleeping here, so he persuaded him to take a nap in the backyard, where there is a wing.

A Li shook his head, his eyes followed Xiao Yan's figure, and stubbornly sat here waiting for her.

Xiao Yan's out-of-the-way light always fell on A Li, and he immediately raised his head to look at him when he saw something moving. Facing her line of sight, A Li's eyes were clear and the corners of his mouth pursed, and he tilted his head towards her and smiled sweetly.

But as soon as Xiao Yan retracted his gaze, A Li looked as if he had been drained of energy in an instant, the smile on his face dissipated, and he bent his back and lay on the table sluggishly.

The atmosphere in the hall was strong, and the hall was full of laughter. Only A Li was quiet and lonely. He was in a world of his own that was out of tune with the surroundings. Even if he was in the same room, he was very different from the audience.

At first, Xiao Yan thought that people would be sleepy and powerless when spring arrived, so Ah Li would be lethargic and lethargic, but later found out that was not the case.

The storyteller was talking about the climax of the story, everyone's attention was hung up, their eyes were closely watching the person and the table, and they held their breath and waited for her to say the following.

In this environment, A Li was lying on the table and fell asleep, and he didn't even wake him up from the sound of the touch on the wooden table.

Xiao Er looked at A Li with a wrinkled face. He wanted to persuade but did not dare to speak. Xiao Yan came over and raised his hand to signal her to step back first. He stood silently beside A Li and looked down at him seriously.

A Li was lying on the table with his arms on the table, his forearm resting on his head, and the flesh on his face was slightly deformed by squeezing it.

He seemed to be wary of something.

Xiao Yan felt a dull pain in his heart, and unconsciously clenched his fingers, his throat tightened.

A Li has been acting more and more like an ordinary person recently. He likes to talk and laugh. Xiao Yan can't remember what he looked like when he liked to sit at the door and watch the scenery, but he clearly knew that he was immersed in himself at that time. A Li in the world is happy.

He has his own world and his own rhythm of life. Sitting at the door every day in a daze is just like eating and drinking for a normal person. It is his way of life.

Now, it's gone.

In order to follow in her footsteps, A Li disguised himself like a normal person, gave up his original world, and struggled to climb into her "normal" world.

Pain and torment.

His mental strength couldn't keep up, so he was lethargic and lethargic.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan couldn't breathe, and his feet were stuck in place for a long time before he could move. She raised her hand and gently stroked A Li's face, his brows moved slightly, then slowly stretched, and rubbed her fingertips attached.

Xiao Yan's mouth was full of bitterness, and he bent down and slapped the person in his arms.

A Li woke up in a daze, and subconsciously wrapped his hands around her neck, buried his face in her arms and rubbed his face in her arms, and shouted stickily, "Ayan."

"Yeah." Xiao Yan replied in a low voice, then turned around to give the steward a few words, and walked back to Chen's residence with A Li in his arms, "Let's go home and sleep."

A Li thought it was the kind of sleep, her face was slightly red, her head was tilted in her arms, her long eyelashes fanned and asked softly, "Where is it?"

"It doesn't matter, you are the most important." Xiao Yan looked down at him, showing guilt and remorse, "I'm sorry baby, this time I didn't distinguish the priority and ignored you."

A Li stared at Xiao Yan in a daze, then his eyes slowly opened with a smile, and he actually understood her words without beginning or ending. He tightened the arm around her neck, raised his body and kissed her chin lightly. He said, "It's okay, I'm not mad at you."

Soft makes people want to bully.

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, tightened his arms around him slightly, and said with a smile, "I see that you want to paint again."

Ah Li's eyes fluttered, but his cheeks were flushed but he didn't deny it.

Xiao Yan's eyes were faint, as if he was going to eat people, and he thought that this was deliberately seduced by you!

After entering the mansion and closing the door, Xiao Yan pressed the person onto the bed without hesitation, and after a good toss twice, A Li fell asleep in her arms, with a smile on his brows and a relaxed posture.

Xiao Yan's fingers lightly outlined A Li's eyebrows, and he couldn't help but bow his head and peck.

Ah Li's love is introverted and deep, if Xiao Yan didn't observe him carefully or didn't love him that much in his heart, Xu Zhi really thought that Ah Li's "condition" had improved recently, and he finally lived like a normal person.

She might even be complacent, feeling like she'd done something even a doctor couldn't, rather than finding out that he was doing what he was doing.

The more cheerful Ah Li showed, the more he allowed himself to be in the midst of the excitement, the further he was away from his own world, the more he felt that his life was empty and floating without a foothold, and finally, with a smile on his face, his heart withered, turning into a soulless puppet.

Xiao Yan slowly figured it out, his eyes were gentle, and he leaned over to kiss Ah Li's forehead. Her Li, loving her doesn't need to be so hard to love.

The next day, at this time of day, Xiao Yan had already got up early to pack up and prepare to go to the teahouse, but today he was still lying in bed.

A Li woke up under his own biological clock, and looked sideways at the woman who was still lying on the bed in doubt, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and reached out to poke her waist.

Xiao Yan grabbed his hand and put it to his mouth to kiss, and then fell flat on the bed, with no intention of getting up.

A Li hesitated for a moment between sleeping with her and getting up, and was about to lie down when he heard Xiao Yan say, "Ali, you have something to do that you like, you don't have to give up yourself everywhere to accommodate me, I won't go anywhere today, If you want to be in a daze, just be in a daze, if you want to paint, you can paint, and I will stay in the house with you."

Her fingers lingered on his back, her voice ambiguous, "Or do you want to draw before getting up?"

She Xiao Yan never divides her life.

"..." Ah Li chose to get up.

He washed and ate and sat at the door in a daze, and later realized that he had not done these things for a long time. Returning to this familiar rhythm of life made him so happy that his fingertips trembled, and his heart was sour.

In fact, A Li likes such a boring and simple life, and likes to immerse himself in his own world.

Knowing that Xiao Yan was sleeping late in the room behind him, Ah Lei happily relaxed his body, and stared at a certain place in a daze.

The servants in the mansion also quarreled with the master as the head of the house. Otherwise, why would the master, who is becoming more lively, look sluggish and sluggish?

Until he saw Xiao Yan get up, he dragged a chair and sat beside A Li with a tea cup and slowly sipped it, quietly accompany him to sit and watch the flowers bloom in front of the court, smiling at the clouds and clouds in the sky.

Xiao Yan, who has always been used to being busy, was not used to this slow-paced life at first, and it was not until he found the pleasure of sitting idle that he immersed himself in it.

She felt that she understood the joy of salted fish.

Every time A Li wakes up from a daze, when he turns his head, he can see Xiao Yan, who is sitting on a chair reading a book and drinking tea, with his legs folded. Freed from the bottom of her tea cup to her fingers holding the tea cup, and then to her mouth sipping tea.

A Li's stomach tightened slightly, staring at the lips wet with tea, breathing heavily, raising his hand and gently tugging at Xiao Yan's sleeve, and bluntly and rudely expressed his desires, "Yes."

This seems to have become A Li's new pleasure. If you ask him what he loved in his life, it would be daze and sleepiness with Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile, "Where do you think?"

A Li took her hand and pressed it against his heart, with a sincere tone, "I want to think about everything."

Xiao Yan was inadvertently picked up by A Li, bowed his head and kissed his lips, the two of them breathed lingeringly, and before the scene was mosaic, Xiao Yan carried the person back into the room.

In this life, Xiao Yan felt a different way of living, calm and relaxed, like a person who was on the road all day and finally slowed down to appreciate the scenery.

Once people stop, they will feel that time flies fast.

It has been decades in the blink of an eye, but Xiao Yan always feels that he has only watched a few scenes of Yunjuan Yunshu blossoming and withering.

Ah Li walked peacefully and peacefully in this life, without the slightest pain.

Xiao Yan stayed beside the bed, holding A Li's hand, his thumb rubbed the back of his hand tenderly and nostalgically, and before A Li closed his eyes, he said softly, "Don't be afraid, we will meet again soon."

It is impossible to say that it is not uncomfortable, but when he thinks that he has collected so many stories and read the progress bar of body repair, and finally can summon the real Ah Li in the real world, Xiao Yan feels his heart tremble, and his fingertips are excited. tremble.

In this world, Xiao Yan couldn't let go.

She looked at the delicate wooden box placed on the bedside, and felt reluctant to bear it!

These are priceless treasures. They were drawn by A Li himself. They are countless times better than those poor and fat three-character pictures on the market. As long as he thinks of not being able to take them away, Xiao Yan feels uncomfortable and wants to cry.

If Ah Li could also draw in real life, wonder if he could draw another box?

Xiao Yan said that she still remembers everything about her posture. As long as A Li needs it, she can devote herself to "art" at any time, and she can't ask for it.

At the end of the story, Xiao Yan seemed to have seen that there was still 1% of the progress bar about this world on the panel.

She looked at A Li, who was sleeping with her eyes closed, and kissed the back of his hand with a smile on her lips. Then she opened the fire book, blew it lightly, and set the box of tiger and wolf pictures on fire.

Xiao Yan is a cheapskate. What she can't take away will not be left to others. Even if her departure is drawn on paper, no one is allowed to see it.

Xiao Yan closed his eyes in the firelight.

The long-lost mechanical electronic sound of the system sounds:

——Congratulations to Host 1020 for completing the tasks in this book. Your body has been repaired. Do you choose to return to the real world?

- The following are your options, yes/no?

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