They're all wrong.

But the two did not regard each other as enemies, but as competitors.

The girl actually felt that it was rather outrageous that she treated the boy's sister as a love rival.

After all, she had told the boy's sister many times something like "brothers and sisters cannot get married".

But who would have thought that the younger sister didn't care at all. Instead, she had a firm attitude like "I don't want to marry my brother, I just want to stay with him forever."

But it is precisely this attitude that makes the girl feel even more difficult.

Therefore, teenagers often have to face such a picture:

His sister and deskmate each held one of his arms and asked him who he would choose.

Naturally, he couldn't favor either side, so he just pretended to be deaf and dumb.

As the days passed, the girl's love for the boy grew little by little.

Finally, on the day of graduation, the girl couldn't help herself and decided to confess her feelings to the boy.

However, when the girl confessed her love to the boy with a blushing face, she was rejected by him.

"First of all, I must thank you for liking me. Your sincerity is very touching. But, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't date you.

I reject you not because of yourself, but because of others.

There is nothing wrong with you, it is my own problem. There is a girl who I cannot let go of.

So, I'm sorry, I can't respond to your confession.

The setting sun will always fall on you, but I am not your light. "

The boy paused, then hugged the still dazed girl, patted her on the back, and said goodbye: "Well, goodbye, deskmate, I hope you will be treated kindly by this world."

Then, the boy loosened his arms, turned around, left, and finally disappeared from the girl's sight.

On this day, the girl hid the rose behind her back, collected the tenderness in the evening breeze, suppressed the love in her mind, and banished the memories into her dreams. She could only hide the pain of not being able to love in her heart.

The tenderness that the girl gave to the boy was taken away by him without looking back.

The reason why the boy rejected the girl was naturally that he wanted to take good care of his sister.

He thought that since he and his sister had been dependent on each other, it would be better for him to remain single for the rest of his life. Even if he ended up being a single old man, it would be better than wasting the best years of those girls' lives.

Therefore, even though the boy knew that he had feelings for the girl, and even though he was indeed touched by her sincerity and courage, he still had no intention of dating the girl, and had no plans for any ambiguity. He chose to cut the Gordian knot and explicitly rejected the girl.

Because he couldn't let go of his sister, and couldn't let go of the burden from his family.

Therefore, the boy and the girl are not destined to be together after all.

But the girl misunderstood the boy's words. She mistakenly thought that the boy already had a crush on someone during the time she was hesitating, and for the sake of that crush, he was willing to reject her sincere confession.

The girl stopped where she was, staring blankly in the direction the boy had left, only to find that the mist in her eyes had already blurred her vision.

The girl closed her eyes unwillingly, tears streaming down her cheeks, murmuring, "Obviously... I was here first..."

Everyone knows that "when you shed tears for missing the sun, you will also miss the stars", but they don't know that the stars are just stars after all and can't be compared with the sun at all. So what if you miss it?

Only things as precious as the sun should never be missed.

If the boy was willing to explain the reason for his refusal more clearly, he would know that the girl actually didn't care about this kind of thing at all, and she didn't mind living with him and his sister.

Unfortunately, no if.

Some people, once missed, are really missed.

She and the spring breeze are both passers-by, while he embraces the stars with autumn water.

Some people see flowers in the fog, some people look for him in their dreams.

Mirror images and water moons will eventually become nothing.

After waking up from the dream, Fulixi was still immersed in the sadness and unwillingness of a girl whose confession was rejected.

Fulxi seemed to understand a little bit why she, who had no experience in love, would teach her daughter Freya the concept of active love, telling her to take the initiative to grasp the person she likes and not miss the chance of loving her lover because of her hesitation.

However, when Fulixi recalled the young man in her dream, she unexpectedly discovered that he resembled her godson Chu Xiunan.

Especially his appearance was almost as handsome and refined as Chu Xiunan's, and his temperament was as gentle as jade.

Including the boy's embrace before parting, it was so similar to the feeling Chu Xiunan gave her.

Fulixi suddenly remembered the pounding heart she felt when Chu Xiunan hugged her in the morning, and the relief she felt at having gotten what she wanted.

Perhaps, Chu Xiunan was that boy, the boy that she loved so much but could not get.

[No, not maybe, Xiao Xiunan is him, with the same handsome face and the same gentle temperament.] Fulixi finally confirmed her thoughts, but she still had some concerns.

60. Meet Aunt Xi Again

[But even if I'm sure Xiao Xiunan is the boy, can I still snatch Xiaoya's man? ]

[But I finally got a chance to live again. If I don't make a move, won't I miss him again? Maybe this is God's will. I hope he can give us another chance.]

[I'm sorry, Xiaoya, Mom also wants to pursue her own happiness. ]

However, whenever Fulixi thought about pursuing Xiao Xiunan in the capacity of godmother, she would feel her pretty face getting hot.

Fulixi was really a little distracted now. On the one hand, she was happy about her close relationship with Xiunan as her godmother, but on the other hand, she was worried because this too-close relationship made it inconvenient to take action.

"Ah~." Fulixi sighed softly, and simply stopped thinking about the dilemma of being imprisoned, and closed her eyes to rest.

. . .

"Nannan~, get up~." Freya took a small bunch of her soft hair and placed it on the tip of Chu Xiunan's nose, sweeping it back and forth continuously.

"Hmm~." Chu Xiunan woke up, stretched his body, and felt that he had slept very comfortably that night.

At this time, the three little girls had already gone to the bathroom to wash up, leaving only Furoya and Chu Xiunan alone.

"Bo~." While Chu Xiunan was still a little confused, Freya kissed him decisively.

Chu Xiunan was no longer surprised and had gotten used to Freya's daily good morning kiss.

However, seeing that Nan Nan seemed to have no reaction, Freya quickly kissed him again.

"Okay, okay, Xiaoya, you should go wash up quickly." Chu Xiunan quickly got up from the bed and used this to suppress Freya's next attack.

Freya didn't care. After all, she was close to him and Brother Nan would fall under her fierce attack sooner or later, hehe~.

What followed was the usual process of Chu Xiunan preparing breakfast → everyone enjoying breakfast → Chu Xiunan sending the three girls to school, and nothing unexpected happened like before.

On the way home, Chu Xiunan naturally bought a bed and a thin quilt and put them in the storage space.

He did not forget that although Mira was the spirit of the ring, she was still more accustomed to resting in bed.

Of course, during this process, Chu Xiunan did not forget to ask Mira about her well-being and whether she was accustomed to life in the ring.

As the spirit of the ring, Mira was certainly not unaccustomed to it, but she still enjoyed Chu Xiunan's caring greetings, and a warm feeling surged through her heart.

When Chu Xiunan returned home, he was surprised to find that Fulixi, his newly-acknowledged godmother, was already sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for him.

"Mom, why are you here?" Chu Xiunan really didn't expect that Aunt Xi, whom he had just met yesterday, would come again.

"Son~, give me a hug~." When the beautiful woman who was sitting upright saw Chu Xiunan coming back, she stood up on her own initiative, opened her arms, and acted coquettishly towards him.

"Mom, are you here today because there is something you didn't finish explaining yesterday?" Chu Xiunan hugged Fulixi and asked in her ear.

"Well... I don't know... But, does a mother need any special reason to come and see her son?" Fulixi felt herself intoxicated in the warm embrace of her precious son. She leaned her head on Chu Xiunan's broad shoulders and squinted her eyes comfortably.

Fulixi is now even more certain that her beloved son is the boy she is madly in love with.

Chu Xiunan felt the soft body in his arms and smelled the orchid fragrance emanating from Aunt Xi, which was unique to beautiful women, and his heart couldn't help but be moved.

"Mom, it's almost time to let go." Chu Xiunan was afraid that he would be embarrassed again like he was yesterday.

"Well... It's okay for me to let go, but I have a condition~." A cunning look flashed in Fulixi's eyes.

"You say." Chu Xiunan naturally followed his godmother's instructions.

Fulixi let go of Chu Xiunan, then sat back on the sofa, patted her knees, and whispered softly, "Come lie down here with mommy~."

Since Aunt Xi said so, Chu Xiunan didn't act pretentiously. He lay in Fulixi's arms, feeling the soft touch of Aunt Xi's plump and textured thighs. There was nothing happier than this.

"Little Xiunan is really well-behaved. Mommy loves you the most~." Fulixi rubbed Chu Xiunan's hair, trying to convey her feelings and love to Chu Xiunan.

It turned out that after much consideration, Fuerxi finally decided to raise Chu Xiunan as her son. In her opinion, the good things should be kept in the family, and the little baby raised by her family will sooner or later belong to her and her daughter. She will never let go like that girl.

After all, she obviously has greater advantages than the girl back then, doesn't she?

It is reasonable to first establish the "mother-son relationship" with Xiao Xiunan, and then let the "family relationship deteriorate" happen, right?

Therefore, Fulixi's love for Chu Xiunan at this time has two meanings.

The first one, of course, is Fulixi’s deep love for her godson as a godmother.

The second level is Fulxi, as a woman, expressing her love to Xiao Xiunan, a man of the opposite sex.

Now, Chu Xiunan, who was enjoying the pillow on Aunt Xi's lap, naturally did not hear the double entendre of Fuerxi, but simply felt that it was great to have a godmother like Aunt Xi. Aunt Xi's arms really gave him a sense of security of being embraced.

But then, this long-lost feeling of comfort suddenly made him think of his master Mu Yiyu. He wondered what his godmother would think when she knew that he had a little godmother.

Would her master think that he was a greedy bad boy and punish him?

I already have a godmother like her, but it’s really too much for me to recognize another one.

However, "make the best of it" has always been Chu Xiunan's style.

Chu Xiunan felt that he would have to face this matter sooner or later. At worst, he could just beat his master a few times to let her vent her anger.

"Next, it's time for mom to prepare a special ear cleaning service for my baby son~." Fulixi produced an ear pick with a cotton ball at the front.

However, this style is more like an ear scratching spoon than an ear pick.

When Fulixi put the tickling ear spoon into Chu Xiunan's ear, Chu Xiunan was really captivated by the fluffy touch of the cotton ball.

He felt that even if he would suffer physical punishment from his master Mu Yiyu, it would be nothing compared to the supreme enjoyment of having his knees resting on his head and his ears cleaned.

Of course, to be honest, Master and Aunt Xi’s knee pillows are equally good, but Aunt Xi has the added bonus of being able to pick her ears with one hand, which is really a bit unfair.

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"Mom, it feels so good~." Chu Xiunan felt that he could hardly suppress the urge to moan.

61. Ear cleaning (minor repair)

"As long as you're comfortable, mom is very happy~." As Fulixi said this, the corners of her mouth raised with a beautiful arc. Her jade hands turned the ear spoon to tickle her from time to time, and her beautiful eyes were focused on "serving" little Xiunan's ear.

Just when Chu Xiunan felt that he was about to fall asleep in Aunt Xi's arms, he was startled by an inopportune voice.

"Mom, Nan Nan, you are so cunning that you actually left me alone." Feeling something was wrong, Freya came out of the room. What she saw was Chu Xiunan lying comfortably in her mother's arms, enjoying her mother's gentle ear cleaning service.

[Obviously...my mother has never cleaned my ears...] Freya felt a little jealous.

"Well~, Xiaoya, do you want to try it too? Mom's service is pretty good~." Fulixi smiled and stopped the "work" in her hands.

Since her mother said so, Freya certainly couldn't miss this good opportunity.

"Nannan~, let me try it too~." Freya gently pushed Chu Xiunan.

"No problem." Chu Xiunan naturally had no intention of monopolizing her, and he broke away from Fulixi's arms.

However, in order to repay Aunt Xi, Chu Xiunan sat next to Fulixi again, with the edge of his right thigh close to her plump buttocks as she sat diagonally. He put his hands on her shoulders and began to massage.

"Mom, is this comfortable?" It was Chu Xiunan's first time giving Aunt Xi a massage, and he had no idea how she felt.

"It's very comfortable. You are worthy of being my precious son~." Fulixi felt the moderate strength of little Xiunan and the warmth from his fingertips. She felt her whole body relax a little and leaned slightly on Chu Xiunan's x-hole.

After Chu Xiunan had just experienced Aunt Xi's maternal bath, naturally he did not have any romantic thoughts in his mind, but instead concentrated on massaging Fulixi's shoulders.

"Mom, don't just enjoy yourself, please help me clean my ears." When Chu Xiunan stood up, he lay directly in his mother's arms. Furoya stretched out her index finger and touched her mother's soft abdomen, hoping to attract her attention.

"Okay, okay, Mom will help you right away." When Fulixi heard her daughter's urging, she began to help her clean her ears.

However, compared to her concentration when she was cleaning little Xiu Nan's ears, Fulixi was a little distracted at this moment.

There was no way. Fulxi's shoulders did have some fatigue accumulated over the years. As the Queen of Elves, she basically ignored this point. What's more, for a big girl like her, shoulders would get sore very easily.

She didn't expect that her whole body would feel so comfortable due to the warm and powerful fingers of her beloved son, so comfortable that she couldn't help but moan.

But as a mother, her modesty and dignity made Fulixi restrain this impulse.

Being massaged by her own son and moaning in pleasure was too embarrassing for her as a mother...

"Hmm~." At this time, Freya, who had been completely conquered by the cotton ball on the ear spoon, did not pay attention to her mother's condition, but moaned in comfort.

She is not like her mother, and she doesn't have the airs of a mother. She doesn't need to put on airs, and she has nothing to hide in front of her family.

What's more, now Nan Nan, her mother and she live together as a family in such a harmonious atmosphere, which allows Freya, who is already unrestrained, to choose to follow her own will.