"Pfft! You are almost ten thousand years old, you should have matured long ago, right?"
Yang Zimei couldn't help but laugh.
"If I hadn't met you, even if I lived another ten thousand years, I would still be the same as before. There is no such thing as maturity."
Snow Lake replied.
"What do you mean? Am I your ripening agent?"
Yang Zimei had a little difficulty understanding this.
"Before I met you, I lived a repetitive life for hundreds of years, in the mountains and villages, with no desires or pursuits. I just watched the days go by, and I was still immortal, just like a stone.
Normally, there are no joys and sorrows, no ups and downs, and no worries. However, after meeting you, I began to care about you, and my mood was completely different. After another calamity, I began to have the sadness of joys and sorrows, so I became mature."
Xue Hu's tone was very light, but it was like a stone hitting Yang Zimei's heart.
She looked at his slightly upturned face and found that there was some kind of different emotion in his always clear pupils.
This emotion was like a thin thread, constantly twining around her heart and piercing her heart.
Since seeing Xue Hu again this time, she has clearly felt that Xue Hu seems to be in a heavy mood and has been depressed and taciturn.
She thought it was because he suffered a natural disaster and was disfigured.
Unexpectedly, it was because of myself.
"Then Xuehu, do you regret meeting me?"
She asked cautiously, "Is it because meeting me made you care about me, making your life very tiring?"
"Silly girl--"
Xue Hu 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. Instead, I feel very lucky. I care about you, and I am not tired, but
I began to clearly feel that I finally had a living attitude. I just said, before, I lived like a stone, but now, I live like a human being."
Yang Zimei understood what he meant and blinked at him, "You mean, you prefer to live like a human being now?"
"Well, although the stone will not die, it can be immortal and stay for hundreds of thousands of years, but what's the use? It has no meaning of life at all. It makes no difference whether it lives long or short. But, living like
People have worries, joys and sorrows, fears and hesitations. This is a good thing that enriches the heart and enhances one's sense of existence."
Xue Hu nodded.
"A bit esoteric."
Yang Zimei stuck out her tongue and said with a silly smile, "But I still understand, you don't regret meeting me, haha!"
"Stupid girl!"
Xue Hu rolled his eyes at her, then touched the white cloth on his head, "You said you wanted to make me a hat. Have you started work yet?"
Yang Zimei's face instantly turned red, and she bared her teeth, "This... hasn't started yet..."
"Uh huh huh!"
Xue Hu deliberately pretended to be angry, "I knew you would forget this matter. You only remember your Long Zhutian and don't take me, Xue Hu, into your heart. I'm angry!"
"Are you really angry?"
Yang Zimei looked at him nervously, "You're not such a stingy person, are you?"
"I'm not a stingy person, I'm a stingy fox!"
Xue Hu rolled his eyes at her and said, "You don't know how much I've been looking forward to wearing the hat you made for the past two days instead of tying up this ugly white cloth. You really let me down. I'll go
Go find Ripple."
"Go on, go on! Lianyi is playing with Xiao Qian, so she won't pay attention to you, a big fox who specializes in bullying her."
Yang Zi frowned.
"Then I'll sleep!"
After Xue Hu finished speaking, he jumped down from the tree, and in a flash, he actually disappeared.