Quickly Transmigrate: A Tsundere God Always Asks For A Hug

Chapter 35 The Flower Demon (35)

Yan Yichi chuckled, and pulled the corners of his lips, "It's up to you."

Nan Xin nodded like a pounding garlic: "Okay, okay."

She had been squatting on the soft couch for a while, but when she woke up, the door opened, and a gust of cool wind blew in, and she woke up suddenly feeling a little cold.

Opening his eyes, he seemed to see a blurred picture of a beautiful man.

Yan Yichi had just finished taking a bath, and was wearing a thin black silk pajamas. His jet-black hair was loosely scattered behind his back, and a few strands of hair on the side of his face were soaked in water, and there was still a little water vapor on his body, lingering around.

He was against the moonlight at this time, the door was not closed, and it was a dark night outside. His attire blended into the night, the breeze blew, and the hair flew up with the wind. The moon was above his head, like a An evildoer who only has a deep experience in the world is best at bewitching. Seducing people's hearts.

Nan Xin didn't know if others saw him like this, but she must have been.

His good looks and figure are so indignant! ! !

How the hell can you look so good-looking? ! !
It's true that everything is based on her aesthetic point, it's really stunning! ! !
Nan Xin met his dark and shiny eyes, couldn't help swallowing, and looked aside.

After Yan Yichi closed the door, Nan Xin felt that the slight movement in the whole house was magnified several times.

The house is very big, but at this moment, Nan Xin felt that it was very narrow. She felt that the breath of Yan Yichi permeated the whole house, and his behavior made her unable to ignore him. Every now and then, he scratched her heart like a milk cat's paw. Tickle lightly.

Nan Xin tried hard to let herself ignore Yan Yichi's aura, closed her eyes, and silently recited the Mantra of Purifying Heart, but after a few words, she forgot.

"..."

It's over, if her mother finds out that she can forget the chant that she has recited for so long, she will definitely start nagging.

Her mother believed in this aspect and believed that she could cultivate her body and mind, so that every time she saw Nan Xin's sloppy look, she asked her to read the Qingxin Mantra.

Over time, I almost remembered it, but I didn't expect to forget it at this time.

Suddenly thinking of the past, Nan Xin's mood sank involuntarily.

After coming here for so long, she tried her best not to think about the past, but sometimes she couldn't help but think of it, and every time she felt a twitch in her heart.

Hey, she really misses her parents and her friends.

Yan Yichi was sitting at the desk to deal with some things, but for some reason, he raised his head, just in time to see that small body huddled together, with his head resting on his front legs, and his back looked pitiful.

He was silent for a moment, put down the envelope in his hand, and walked towards her.

When Nan Xin heard the movement, a large shadow enveloped her head as soon as she raised her head, and then she felt her head being gently rubbed.

Yan Yichi asked warmly: "What's the matter? Are you in a bad mood?"

Nan Xin was also taken aback by his sharp attention, and then replied weakly after recovering: "A little bit."

Yan Yichi frowned slightly, and then asked, "Why? Don't want to live here? Are you still not used to it?"

Nan Xin shook her head, "No, I'm just a little homesick."

A warm home, a beautiful back garden, smiling parents, delicious meals, a room exuding a familiar atmosphere, and comfortable bedding that has been exposed to the sun.

She misses everything.

Yan Yichi also felt her depression, and this was the first time she showed such emotions, sadness, powerlessness, and dullness all mixed together.

Such her hurt his eyes a little bit, and likewise, he also felt sorry for her.

After a while, Yan Yichi asked her: "Where is your house...?"

The tone of the voice is very low, and the voice is extremely low, as if it has not spoken for a long time, it is unspeakably hoarse.

Nan Xin relaxed a little, raised his eyes to look at him, and raised his slender neck, bending a beautiful arc.

She was silent for a moment, and then whispered softly: "My family...is gone."

Home is no longer complete.

Hearing this, Yan Yichi's fingertips stopped suddenly, and after being caressed by the cold air from the ice cube, their fingertips became cold and white.

For a while, the two were silent and quiet.

But fortunately, Nan Xin is good because she has always been optimistic and sees things very clearly. Usually, she is sad and sluggish for a while. After digesting, she will cheer up again. Friends who know her will say this about her , she is really a fiery girl, like a little sun, warming people's hearts.

It's not that the character is so hot and open, but the attitude towards life is always enthusiastic.

Many people who are with her will be moved by her sincerity and enthusiasm, because of her, they will also change subtly.

She is Little Sun Nanxin.

Nan Xin sighed silently, expelled all the boredom and filth in his chest, stretched his waist, and the bad mood was almost over.

Yan Yichi was still sitting beside her, looking elsewhere with a deep expression.

Nan Xin stretched out her paw and patted him, then asked him softly, "...what's the matter with you?"

She is fine, why are you like this again?

Yan Yichi turned his head sideways, and bumped into a pair of clear eyes without any distracting thoughts, his mind wavered a little, and the circles of water slowly floated.

He replied softly, "Are you okay?"

Nan Xin nodded, "Yeah, anyway, I'm doing pretty well now, and I only think of home occasionally."

Yan Yichi hummed lightly, and then fell silent.

He has been sitting next to Nan Xin, like a sculpture, neither making a sound nor moving, only the slight sound of breathing.

As time passed, Nan Xin couldn't hold back her drowsiness, and her eyelids began to fight again. When she was about to close her eyes completely, she heard a very soft but gentle word.

"This will be your home from now on."

Holding on to the last bit of willpower, Nan Xin muttered softly and praised him: "Yan Yichi, you are so kind."

After the words fell, she fell asleep and did not hear Yan Yichi's last words with a smile.

"I'm not nice to you... who is nice to you."

When he said this, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes were drooping, containing a lot of warmth.

Seeing that the milk cat beside him had fallen asleep, he smiled slightly.

He picked her up very gently, walked to his bed, and put her in the inner room.

It was still a bit cold at night, Yan Yichi was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he took a blanket to cover her.

After extinguishing the candles, the room became dark instantly, only the white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and the silver glow fell all over the place.

With the sound of light breathing next to his ears, the corners of Yan Yichi's lips curled up slightly, and he fell asleep peacefully.

(End of this chapter)