"I might have to leave you again."

Bai An forced a smile, then closed his eyes and lay on the grass, ready to fall asleep.

Feng Jian Youxiang felt even more uncomfortable, as if her heart was being pricked by needles, and she quickly shouted to the mung bean cake not far away.

"Your master is like this, why don't you come and help!"

As she spoke, green light appeared in her hands and she pressed them on Bai An's shoulders, injecting a strong vitality into Bai An's body.

"Well?"

Green Bean Cake turned around and looked at Feng Jian Youxiang, walking towards him with confusion.

"But the master is completely fine. This attack cannot possibly hurt the master."

She tilted her head to look at Bai An who was unconscious on the ground, then looked up at Feng Jian Youxiang blankly, not understanding what she meant.

Hearing mung bean cake's answer, Feng Jian Youxiang was stunned. She carefully observed Bai An for a few seconds, and her little face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Are you pretending to be dead? Get up now!"

Bai An slowly opened his eyes, a playful smile on his lips.

"I'm not pretending to be dead. It really hurt just now."

He looked at Feng Jian Youxiang aggrievedly, as if she had wronged him.

Feng Jianyouxiang gritted his teeth, but looking at the other person's pale face, he couldn't bear to continue scolding, so he could only squat aside and sulk.

This guy who came from nowhere is so annoying!

Bai An came behind her, put his hands on her shoulders, and coaxed her in a child's tone.

"No, my Youxiang is so cute, I can't help it."

Hearing this, Feng Jianyouxiang's face turned red instantly, and even her ears turned slightly red.

She opened the claws on her shoulders and threatened viciously.

"Who are you calling cute?"

"Of course it's you!"

Bai An said as a matter of course:

"My Youxiang is the cutest. No matter your appearance or personality, now or in the future, you will always be the cutest in my heart."

Seeing him say these words seriously, Feng Jian Youxiang's face became more and more red, and even her neck was dyed with an attractive pink.

She looked away in embarrassment, bit her lip, and spoke hesitantly.

"So what will our future relationship be like, partners?"

When she said this, her heart stopped. How could she ask such a question? Could it be that... she fell in love with the other person?

impossible!

Yuuka Kazami shook her head vigorously, refusing to accept this result. How could she possibly fall in love with this guy who had been bullying her since the beginning!

"You guessed it right, we will be partners in the future, and it was you, Youxiang, who pursued me."

Bai An blinked and said jokingly, but Feng Jian Youxiang looked disdainful on her face after hearing that.

"Do you have any evidence? I won't believe it--woo!"

Before she could finish her words, something soft and wet touched her mouth, blocking her from finishing her words.

Then, she widened her beautiful eyes and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.

"Is this considered evidence?"

"What kind of evidence is this?"

Feng Jian Youxiang's face turned completely black, otherwise if she couldn't beat the other party, she would have beaten the other party to vent her anger!

Seeing that she was really angry, Bai An stopped joking and threw out the only bottle of nectar he had left from his backpack.

"Here, this is your nectar."

"My nectar!?"

Yuuka Kazami was stunned when she looked at the nectar in the bottle.

She unscrewed the cap of the bottle, which was filled with nectar, and every drop was crystal clear, like crystal.

These are truly her nectar!

Could this guy really be my future partner?

Feng Jianyouxiang stared at Bai An for a long time before finally believing it.

While you are at home, your husband will come from heaven.

This is too outrageous.

Although this is hard to believe, this bottle of nectar cannot be faked. This is her nectar.

For a moment, Feng Jian Youxiang was a little dazed.

Bai An was in a good mood looking at Feng Jian Youxiang's cute look.

Youxiang now looks a little older than Loli.

But she can’t be called a girl, she is still childish, her features are delicate and pretty, she is a little cold, but her mentality is still childish.

Overall evaluation: so cute!

"Okay, okay, don't think about it, let's go back to the house and talk about it."

"Mung bean cake, let's go."

Bai An patted her head, waved to the mung bean cake next to him, and then took Youxiang to the Dream House in the center of the sunflower field.

Coming to the living room with familiarity, Bai An pushed her to sit on a chair, then found some tea leaves and brewed a pot of scented tea.

The skillful operation made Feng Jianyouxiang stunned. She always felt that the other party was more familiar with the Dream House than her.

"Have some tea to moisten your throat."

"okay."

Feng Jian Youxiang took the teacup, took a sip, and immediately narrowed her eyes.

"It tastes good, better than what I brew!"

"If you like, I can make it for you every day~"

Bai An said with a smile. This was the method of making scented tea that Youxiang taught him a thousand years later. Although it was not as good as the one brewed by Youxiang herself, it was still much better than Youxiang of this period.

"it is good!"

Feng Jianyouxiang responded subconsciously, and then reacted, her cheeks became hot.

If I soak her every day, then we have to live together.

Although the other party has confirmed their future relationship, she has no memory of it now, and... this is a little too fast.

"what happened?"

Bai An seemed to notice that Feng Jianyouxiang was a little strange, and looked at her in confusion.

"No...nothing."

Feng Jian Youxiang coughed lightly to cover up, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea to hide the shyness on her face.

Bai An raised his eyebrows, but didn't think much about it. Instead, he put on a very serious expression.

"Youxiang, I have something very important to ask you."

"what's up?"

Looking at Bai An who was serious, Feng Jian Youxiang also returned to her normal state.

"Yuuka, do you know Yakumo Yukari now?"

"I know her. What's wrong? Is there a grudge? Do you need me to help you catch her?"

Feng Jianyouxiang said without thinking that she and Yakumo Yukari did not have much interaction, and they had only met her a dozen times.

Occasionally she would come to her flower fields to disturb her peace. Although she had no grudge against her, she still disliked Yakumo Yukari.

"It can be considered a grudge."

Bai An narrowed his eyes, took out the small notebook he carried with him, and turned to the page belonging to Yakumo Yukari, which was already covered with densely packed correct handwriting.

Chapter 3: We have no grudges against each other—Woo woo!

The sunlight shines through the window onto the big white bed.

Emerald green hair cascaded down, a pretty little face was buried in the quilt, her sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful.

Suddenly, Feng Jian Youxiang frowned and subconsciously reached out to touch the pillow.

Empty...

I just woke up and my mind is empty.

This made her wonder if yesterday was just a dream.

She was saved by a strange and annoying guy, who claimed to be her future husband.

And he told her a lot of stories about their future.

Simple yet warm.

She couldn't help but gradually sink into it.

Looking at the empty pillow, Feng Jian Youxiang's heart was inexplicably tightened.

We just met, why is this happening?

Could it be because the other person was her future husband, or was it because of the story he told?

"Bai An?"

Kazami Yuuka called out.

But still didn't get any response.

Has the other person already left, or has none of this ever happened?

She gently placed her hand on her chest. For some reason, she felt empty and uncomfortable.

Yuuka Kazami lifted the quilt and stepped barefoot on the floor, planning to go outside to bask in the sun as usual.

As soon as she walked out of the room, a very fragrant smell hit her nose, and Feng Jianyouxiang couldn't help but take a few breaths.

Follow the scent to find the past.

Finally, I stopped at the door of a room at the end of the corridor, and the fragrance came from inside.

She remembered that there was no such room in Dream House before.

Feng Jianyouxiang pushed open the kitchen door quietly, and a strong fragrance hit her face.

In the kitchen.

The boy was wearing a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows and an apron, and was cutting the ingredients with skillful movements.

The sunlight shone on the boy's face, outlining his outline. The boy's focused and serious look made Feng Jianyouxiang swallow her saliva.

Realizing that someone was staring at him, Bai An turned his head and his eyes met with Fumiaki Yuuka.

The two pairs of eyes met.

Feng Jian Youxiang was stunned for a moment, then returned to her cold expression.

"I thought you were gone. I remember there was no kitchen in the Dream House before."

"Who will take care of you when I'm gone? This room is the kitchen I specially expanded."

"Who needs your care?"

Listening to Bai An's words, Feng Jian Youxiang muttered something in dissatisfaction and glanced at the steamer next to her.

There was steam coming out of it, as if something was cooking.

"What are you cooking?"

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