Chapter 1597 You Are My Faith (9)

The boy, who had been in a low mood all day, almost stopped beating when he saw her.

He looked at her blankly as if he was in a daze, and the baby in his arms loosened little by little.

The doll then fell to the ground.

The next second, he suddenly rushed forward.

He directly knocked down the little angel flying in mid-air and threw him onto the bed.

The bed almost shook three times.

"……Why--"

The delicate and delicate little angel was caught off guard by his actions.

She was thrown onto the bed, feeling a slight pain.

Immediately, she felt that the boy who was supposed to be gentle and soft hugged her tightly like a little cub with fangs.

He looks a little fierce and a little persistent.

"Chesia, you are Cecia."

He said softly and seriously.

"..." The angel girl who was knocked down blinked in confusion.

Her first reaction to the name he blurted out was-did he not lose his memory?

The second reaction was - why is his strength so strong?

The little girl was being pressed, even if the other person was a child, she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Her wings flapped twice and pushed him.

"Get up, you hurt me."

The young man refused to get up.

He hugged her stickyly, as if he was afraid she would run away.

"Cesia... I like Cecia the most..."

He didn't seem to understand anything, but subconsciously, he always remembered to hold her and not let her run away.

It seemed as if if I let go, she would run away and disappear.

"..." Little Angel Cecia grabbed his ears.

"Can't get up?"

She started to threaten him, "I am a devil and I want to eat people."

"If you don't get up, I will eat you."

She thought that children should be afraid of these things.

But I didn't expect that the dull and lonely little boy didn't speak.

Still holding her tightly, refusing to let go.

Even though his ears were pinched red, he remained silent.

Extremely stubborn.

"..." Cecia began to have some doubts. Did he not close his memory?

Otherwise, why can't we stay away from each other like before?

She took a deep breath and tapped her fingertips on his head.

The next second, her figure disappeared.

The little boy's arms were immediately empty.

The figure of the little angel then appeared in mid-air, barefoot and flapping its powerful wings.

Like a beautiful elf, light, agile, and free.

The young boy was stunned.

As if he sensed something, he sat up and raised his head.

Staring at the angel with snow-skinned red lips in mid-air, his eyes suddenly turned red.

He pursed his lips, as if a little aggrieved.

"Checia..."

He seemed to be about to cry when he couldn't hold her.

His light golden eyes soon filled with tears.

Like big pearls, they are about to fall, and their emotions are about to explode.

"..." The beautiful little angel crossed her arms and frowned at him.

It was as if he was thinking about whether he had lost his memory.

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However, before he had time to think of the reason, the gentle young boy was already crying like a tearful person.

The crystal tears fell down in large pieces as if they were free.

He has short arms and legs, with red eyes, a red nose, and red lips.

Crying, he got off the bed.

Opening his arms, he looked like a pitiful little person who couldn't get any candy and no one loved him.

I was crying out of breath, and wanted to hug her.

I just want to hug her.