Hearing the sound of grinding his teeth, the man stared at her slightly angrily and clenched his hands hard.

She suddenly burst into laughter. Such a beautiful and handsome man was like a child when he was angry and crazy.

She reached out and stroked his face.

Seeing him standing in front of her, she wanted to do this.

I want to touch and see, is his face his? Is this person real?

She became more and more presumptuous. At first she touched him, but then she realized that he was not as cold as she thought, so she used both hands to pull his fair face.

He stood in front of her and let her play with him.

He asked her: "Is it fun?"

She shook her head and said, "Actually, it's not fun at all."

He let go of his slightly rosy face, turned around, and said, "Do you know why the stars shine?"

"because you are here."

"Then do you know why the moon is half missing?"

"because you are here."

"Then do you know how annoying I am when you keep following me?"

"because……"

She suddenly turned around and her tone suddenly became cold: "Why are you following me? If you don't tell me, I will dump you."

The man lowered his head and replied to her innocently and helplessly: "I'm actually... homeless!"

She was speechless. She looked back at the barren grave, then back to the man who had raised his head to look at her. She sighed and her tone was slightly better than before: "Okay, I will take you in temporarily.

But...what will you do?"

The man's eyes were filled with joy. Although there was not much expression on his face, there was a faint arc on his thin lips: "I know too many things."

"Like?" she asked.

"Eat!" he replied.

"Like?" she asked.

"Sleep!" he replied.

"For example?" She twitched the corner of her mouth fiercely a few times. Do you dare to take it back and keep it like a puppy?

"Warm the bed!" He was completely seeking death. Ignoring her faintly angry expression, he raised his two hands, hugged her small body, and said softly: "Eat, sleep, and warm the bed! I can do them all!"

"

She paused for a moment, and the corners of her eyes twitched.

When it comes to eating, doesn’t she know how to eat and needs you to do it?

She can't sleep, does she need you to sleep?

Warm quilt...sweat!

"Sorry, the bed isn't big enough!" She opened his paws and walked toward the lake with the graveyard on her back.

The man followed her reluctantly: "Then help me warm it. My bed is big enough."

She stopped, with a deep look in her eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking.

The man in white thought she agreed, so he walked around from behind her in front of her, looked at her affectionately, and asked: "How?"

She still didn't react, as if she had decided on something very important.

He asked again: "How?"

At this time, she slowly raised her head, frowned deeply, and uttered one word: "Get out!"

*

Under the night, the man in white was floating under the big tree, and the woman in white was sleeping peacefully on the branch.

The man in white looked up at the woman on the tree from time to time.

She was lying on the lowest branch, very close to him.

The look of her sleeping with her eyes closed was clearly visible in his eyes.

Maybe she was tired, but she slept unconsciously tonight.

In the past, let alone any movement, even if someone stared straight at her, she would sensitively open her eyes.

This time, not only did she not feel anything at all, on the contrary, she fell into a deep sleep.
Chapter completed!