quickly transmigration bl : cute devil

Arc 5. 13 : Choice

The two continued to move forward. They entered a small farmhouse, self-sufficiently planting some grains and vegetables, and there were two jujube trees next to it, which was transplanted by Sheng Feng.

Even if the end of the world has passed, Sheng Feng still has a kind of hostility towards other people. He always feels that these people will take Qingyun away from him.

Therefore, even if he heard the outside world looking for their voice, Sheng Feng took the child to the no-man's land and went deeper and deeper.

The two lived an undisturbed life, but they could not be isolated from the world. There were some people who were not far away, but they were not in contact with the outside world.

Sheng Feng set out to cook, and Qing Xiaoyun was addicted to his side.

He smiled slyly and raised his hand to wipe the child's face: "Come and play, see if your little frog is still there."

Qing Xiaoyun finally gave up helping him cook, and ran out to play with the frog.

This band has swept over the front, so he is not afraid of any danger, but he still screams with no confidence: "Don't chase after the river, do you know?"

Hearing the voice of the child, Sheng Feng turned his head.

He handled the ingredients and suddenly sighed. It has been two years since the end of the world. Most people have forgotten the situation of the last days, but Sheng Feng thought that the scene two years ago still felt the soul tremble.

This is the pain that can't be erased in his heart.

When Qing Xiaoyun came back to dinner at night, Sheng Feng felt keenly that the child’s mood was a little low. He couldn’t help but ask the person to ask him carefully: “What happened? What happened in the afternoon?”

The child didn't talk with his mouth open, but he couldn't help but said, "I met the next door of the second flower sister next to the river. She asked me if you were my father. Then I answered her, but she said Saying that I am so big is still sticking to you..."

"Tell me..." The child tried his best to learn the sentence after he thought about it. "Say me shame?"

Sheng Feng’s face was gloomy in an instant, and Qingyun was his anti-scale. Anyone who was too malicious for the youth could not bear it.

"Nothing, I won't let her come again in the future." He kissed the child's cheek.

Qing Xiaoyun was happy. The second flower sister always ran over to find Sheng Feng, and he was still very annoying.

After dinner, the two started watching TV.

Sheng Feng couldn't bear to let the child really be isolated from the world, so he took a lot of effort to install the antenna and made such a thing.

On the TV began to advertise, a child about five years old saw the father at the entrance to the kindergarten, happy to kiss on the father's face.

Sheng Feng suddenly felt a hot face, and the child's warm and soft lips sticked to his face.

Sheng Feng turned his head in a wrong way. Qing Xiaoyun’s eyes were pure and childish, and there was only a hint of envy in his eyes.

Two years, I was alone for two years, and I missed the two years of Sheng Feng. The pain that was suppressed in my heart suddenly could not be suppressed. There was a sigh of sorrow in his eyes, and his eyes became red, and he immediately covered his face. Go outside the house.

Qing Xiaoyun is head-to-head, and he looks at the man who suddenly becomes sad.

Sheng Fengyi smokes in the yard.