But to the disappointment of Yan Ge, Qi Yuan himself didn't know that this was the brain hole world that he had created. In his eyes, this was a niche, no different from other worlds.

As for how he came in, he didn't have any impression himself, and he felt that he still had a part of his memory sealed.

Words of Song: ...

She couldn't figure out what she needed.

Of course, the most important thing is that I can't find the way to leave.

The night before the two men stayed together for a hundred years, Qi Yuan sat on the roof with Yange again.

Although it is summer, it will not be cold at night, but there are mosquitoes.

Yan Ge's body is delicate and tender, which is the favorite food of mosquitoes. When Qi Yuan looked up at the sky, Yan Ge just clicked on and hit the mosquitoes.

Spraying toilet water will not work.

She was really intolerable.

Qi Yuan seemed to be unaware and did not whisper to comfort her.

Singing mad!

An angry speech song slaps on Qi Yuan's face: "There are mosquitoes."

The hand strength is particularly strong, and a "snap" is very loud on this silent night.

Qi Yuan bowed his head and looked to Yange.

Yange repeated, "There are mosquitoes."

Qi Yuan reached out and rubbed Yange's cat ears: "Small words, remember me in the future."

Words of Song: ...

This guy is sad again in spring and autumn.

Yange nestled in his arms, and hit "mosquitoes" on his arm by the way.

Then he said very seriously: "We will always be together, and no one will forget who."

For hundreds of years, she also likes this kind of life, but when she thinks about the unknown birth and death of the chicken and that the fox is not a good thing, Yange is in a hurry. Where can there be leisurely love with this man? Swearing.

Qi Yuan seemed dissatisfied with Yan Ge's insincere answer. He grabbed Yan Ge's dangling tail and kneaded: "If you don't remember me next time, I will kill you."

Yan Ge looked up, although he looked at him with a look of ignorance, but his heart spread like joy with fireworks exploding.

This brain hole world is Qi Yuan's world. He must say this because he already felt that she was leaving.

After a hundred years, he finally left, and Yan Ge was really excited, but he didn't show it on the face.

Qi Yuan looked at Yange: "Will you remember me?"

At this moment, his expression was really sorrowful. When he looked at her, the strands of love in his eyes were wrapped around the words invisible.

The joyfulness of Yange's heart faded away, and gradually he was rushed into his heart.

To leave, I really can't bear the fish this guy made.

She felt like she had never eaten such a delicious fish in her lifetime.

The world is delicious.

Ugh!

Yan Song nodded slowly, rested his head on his chest, and said dumbly, "Are I leaving?"

Qi Yuan didn't answer, but held her tightly in her arms: "Small words, you have to remember me, OK, you can't forget me this time."

The voice almost begged.

"Um." She couldn't forget him at his full fish feast.

Wait, what is this time?

Yange looked up and asked him in wonder: "Do you know me before?"

Could it be that she is a good old friend?

Impossible, she is old and good. Where can this guy have such great ability, he can open a brain hole world by himself.

Otherwise, she would have hugged the old-fashioned thighs long ago.

Qi Yuan did not answer.

He remembered everything at the beginning, remembered what he and her used to, and desperately wanted to share with her.

But I didn't dare.