#1196 Body Light as a Feather (3)

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"Pfft! You are almost 10,000 years old, you should have matured a long time ago?"

Yang Zimei couldn't help laughing.

"If I hadn't met you, even after ten thousand years, I would still be the same as before. I can't talk about maturity."

Snow Lake replied.

"What do you mean? Am I your ripener?"

Yang Zimei was a little hard to understand.

"Before I met you, I lived like one day for a hundred years, living repeated days, in the mountains and villages, with no desires and no desires, just watching the days go by, and I am still immortal and immortal, just like a stone Generally, there are no joys and sorrows, no ups and downs, no worries. However, when I met you, I began to worry, and my mood was completely different.

Xuehu's tone was very light and indifferent, but it hit Yang Zimei's heart like a stone.

She looked at his slightly raised face, and found that there was a different kind of emotion in his always clear pupils.

This kind of emotion, like a thin thread, was constantly entangled in her heart, and it entered her heart.

Since seeing Xuehu again this time, she has clearly felt that Xuehu seems to be in a heavy heart and has been sullen and taciturn.

She also thought that it was because he suffered a catastrophe and was disfigured.

Unexpectedly, it was because of myself.

"Then Xuehu, do you regret meeting me?"

She asked cautiously, "Is it because you met me that you started to worry about it, so you are tired of living?"

"Silly girl--"

Xuehu looked back at her, reached out and touched the top of her head, and said angrily, "What are you thinking? I don't regret meeting you at all, but I feel very lucky. I care about you, not tired, but It's starting to clearly feel that I finally have a living attitude. I just said, before, I lived like a stone, now I live like a person."

Yang Zimei understood what he meant and blinked at him, "You mean, you prefer to live like a person now?"

"Well, although the stone will not die, it can be immortal, and it can be used for hundreds of thousands of years, but what's the use? It has no meaning of life at all, there is no difference between long and short. However, living like As for people, there are worries, joys and sorrows, fears and hesitations, this is a good thing that enriches the heart and enhances one’s sense of existence.”

Snow Lake nodded.

"A little deep."

Yang Zimei stuck out his tongue and smirked, "But I still understand, you don't regret meeting me, hehe!"

"Stupid girl!"

Xuehu rolled her eyes, then touched the white cloth on his head, "You said, you want to make me a hat, have you started?"

Yang Zimei's face instantly turned red, and she bared her teeth, "This...it hasn't started yet..."

"Hmmmm!"

Xuehu deliberately pretended to be angry, "I knew that you would forget about this matter, you only remember your Long Zhutian, and don't take my Xuehu to heart, I'm angry!"

"Are you really angry?"

Yang Zimei looked at him nervously, "Aren't you such a stingy person?"

"I'm not a stingy person, I'm a stingy fox!"

Xuehu rolled her eyes at her and said, "You don't know how much I've been looking forward to wearing the hat you made by yourself, instead of tying up this ugly white cloth. You're so disappointing to me, I'll go Go for Ripple."

"Go, let's go! Ripple is playing with Xiaoqian, so I don't care about you, the big fox who bullies her."

Yang Zimei pouted.

"Then I'll sleep!"

After Xuehu finished speaking, he jumped off the tree, his body flashed, and he actually disappeared.

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