As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

Heiyang pulled off the coat that was blocking his vision with a speechless look on his face, and subconsciously sniffed. Hmm, it was the unique milky scent of his Hongli.

He looked up at Hongli who was walking towards the house. Seeing her in a little white dress, he was stunned for a moment, then shouted speechlessly.

"Hey, come back, there's still something I haven't picked up, hurry up!"

"what?"

Hongli frowned and turned her head away, looking confused.

"What?"

"What do you say?"

A cross popped up above Heiyang's head. He looked at the cardboard box against the wall, in which lay a sleeping sloth.

"And her too!"

"Ah, yes."

Hongli raised her eyebrows, waved her hand, lifted the cardboard box with her spiritual energy, pulled it to the front, glanced at the sloth inside, and said casually: "What are you going to do with her?

She seems very quiet, but she doesn't belong here after all. This world is very exclusive. If she continues to erode the Aoyou world over time, the Aoyou world will be unable to resist and beat her up."

"That's the biggest problem."

Heiyang followed Hongli with his coat and walked into the house with her.

"If there weren't this problem, this large yard would still be able to accommodate a sloth that is too lazy to move."

"Oh, the Virgin Mary's heart is calling out to Xiao Heiyang!"

Hongli raised the corner of her mouth and looked at Heiyang with a look that made the latter feel a little embarrassed and annoyed.

"Hey, hey, what the hell is that way you look at your son?"

As Heiyang opened the door, he couldn't help but explain, "I admit that I feel a little bit sorry for her.

Being pushed by all kinds of dangers may sound easy, but it's actually no different from walking on a tightrope. If you're not careful, you'll die."

"Walking on a tightrope is simple. Do you want me to show you?"

"Climb, climb, crawl."

Heiyang slumped down on the bench in the living room with his head raised. Hongli put the cardboard box aside and slumped down on the bench opposite.

"You know I think the same as you do. Because we have similar personalities, I can empathize with her."

Hongli said faintly: "But you also heard that she may not have thought about changing this kind of life."

"I know……"

Heiyang sighed and said affirmatively: "Like I said before, it would be stupid to make decisions for people you don't know very well. I know that."

"Perhaps Elder Huo and the others will have a solution."

Hongli put her hands behind her head and looked at the ceiling.

"They seem to know a lot about the outside world, at least more than us two kids."

"what do you mean……"

Heiyang had a brilliant idea: "Maybe there is a cannon hidden in the sect that can shoot out the outsiders?"

"Fuck, you are such a clever little guy."

Hongli's mouth twitched: "Who knows, the old man's life experience is a great treasure, who knows what treasures he will find from it?"

"Yeah, right."

Heiyang agreed, "So the cannon is a possibility too!"

"No way! Climb!"

Hongli rolled her eyes.

"So now we should send a communication to the elders asking for help?"

Heiyang inquired.

"Well……"

Hongli turned sideways and lay on her side to look at her boyfriend.

"Maybe you can ask me again in a few days, right?"

"I'm a chronic procrastinator. After a few days I don't know exactly how many days it is."

"Come on, you know what I'm thinking."

Hong Li glanced at the sloth sleeping peacefully in the cardboard box on the ground and said, "Isn't it just that you want to at least let him stay in a stable environment for a few more days?"

"Our yard should be able to isolate her aura, at least temporarily."

"I see."

"..."

"..."

"Forget it, let's not talk about that. Look at me, look at me."

Hongli was used to putting her legs together when she lay on her side, and she was still staring at Heiyang.

"Could you please rate my outfit?"

"Um……"

Heiyang looked carefully at Hongli's pure white dress, and the latter smiled at him.

"Stand up. You can't see clearly when you're lying down."

"Well, okay."

Hongli jumped off the chair, took two steps back, jumped lightly on the spot twice, and showed off her dress to Heiyang openly.

After all, I put a lot of thought into it, it would be a pity if no one saw it.

Hongli had conflicting thoughts in her mind. She was afraid of being seen, yet also afraid of no one seeing it.

Fortunately, she still has Heiyang, so there is no conflict in front of him.

A man dies for a man who knows himself, and a woman looks good for a man who pleases her.

Hongli suddenly thought of the words she had read in a book. To her, Heiyang was both a soulmate and a partner.

"how is it going?"

Hongli turned around a few times and looked at Heiyang expectantly.

"Please tell us your praise for Hongli in no less than a thousand words."

"Ah this..."

Heiyang sat up and snorted.

"Who can I look down upon with a thousand words!"

"hey-hey."

Hongli smiled but didn't say anything. Heiyang wanted to use jokes to find the familiar and comfortable feeling they had when they were getting along with each other, but she didn't want Heiyang to treat her as a close friend or buddy now.

Heiyang must clearly understand that the girl standing in front of him now is the girl who will always accompany him in the future.

Hongli is very beautiful, Heiyang has always known this, but because of her personality, Heiyang always subconsciously ignores this.

Well, or he could say it more elegantly, like I like your soul more than your appearance.

No matter how elegant it is, he likes it all!

Who doesn’t like a pretty and cute girl?

In fact, if you silence Hong Li and only look at her appearance, you will think that she is a gentle, considerate, introverted and gentle young lady.

Well, it is very confusing. We can only say that the genetic power of Hongli’s biological mother Lan Yuying is too strong, which obscures her pitch-black soul, ahem, he means, colorful soul!

The dress is light and the skin is fair and tender.

The white skirt will naturally bring out the fresh and elegant temperament of the person who wears it, and it is even more perfect when worn on Hongli, making her look petite and cute. It is worthy of being made by Heiyang himself!

Looking at the graceful girl standing there waiting for him to praise her, Heiyang's brain was working fast, trying to write a short composition that would satisfy Hongli.

Well, I can’t just go over and kneel down on one knee and say: You are my God, I keep my short hair for you!

cough cough...

"that!"

Heiyang suddenly stood up and walked over, putting his hands on Hongli's shoulders and looking straight into her eyes.

"I'm about to start!"

"Ah this..."

Hong Li looked up, looking at Hei Yang's aura of wanting to beat her up, the corner of her mouth twitched, she smiled awkwardly, "Well, just start. Actually, it's okay if you can't think of a thousand words, haha. I will definitely forgive you."

"No, more than a thousand words. How can a thousand words express my feelings!"

Heiyang said seriously: "Listen, Xiaoli, since the first time I saw you..."

"You have evil intentions? So early!"

Hongli was horrified.

Heiyang: "Xiao Li..."

Hongli: "Ah?"

Heiyang: "Shut up."

Hongli: "Oh."

"..."

"..."

"Well, just like that, you are like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, flying to my side with the leisurely maple leaves. The late autumn with the fragrance of fruits and melons is just like our plain but still brilliant youth..."

"Wait a moment!"

Hongli's eyes flashed and she pointed out decisively.

"You've already used the maple leaf metaphor in your previous diary entry. I haven't forgotten it!"

"Nonsense, I can't say the words I said a second time, right?"

Heiyang rolled his eyes, looking speechless.

"During the exam, you can use one example, good words and sentences, and repeat them ten times in one essay.

Especially in boarding school, it’s ridiculous that I wrote about my teachers more simply than my family, as if my mother only sent me to the hospital in the middle of the night and brought me an umbrella on rainy days…”

"Okay, okay..."

Hongli sighed.

"Then go ahead."

"What are you still going on about? You've interrupted the feelings that were brewing!"

Heiyang showed dead fish eyes.

"Besides, it's already a lot more than a thousand words, right?"

"Uh, I didn't count..."

Hongli answered truthfully.

"That's enough!"

Heiyang affirmed.

"That's okay."

Hongli smiled, but the next moment the smile froze and turned into fear. Her body's center of gravity suddenly changed, and she was suddenly picked up by Heiyang around the waist.

"Ah!!! Heiyang, what are you doing?"

"I didn't do anything."