"I'm a little scared..."
"What are you afraid of?" I asked Xiaojun, staring at the sandalwood floor, my eyes turning red.
"I'm afraid you'll turn into a pig." He smiled teasingly and ruffled my hair.
"Don't rub my hair!" I patted down the misbehaving hand on my head and pouted, "It's going to get ugly..." After using some soul power, my hair became supple, like a docile fox, but it took me a lot of effort to tame this fox.
"You shouldn't..." He frowned nicely, feeling a little dissatisfied.
"It's getting late." I interrupted him. The moon outside the window had already risen, and the misty moonlight filled the entire coffee house. "It's time to go back..."
He wanted to say something more, but in the end he just remained silent.
"Have a good rest, I'm leaving..." He looked at me worriedly and left helplessly.
Tears streaked down my cheeks, and I knew what he was afraid of. My memory was getting blurry, and I would forget even what I had just eaten. My soul was getting weaker and weaker, and it would fall into a deep sleep from time to time. Feng Qianqin, who repaired the damaged soul gate in order to help me find Hades, was nowhere to be found.
He leaned helplessly on the door frame, tears running down his face countless times.
I'm also so scared, afraid of leaving him. I can't even imagine forgetting his star-filled eyes, gentle hands, and reassuring back...
Feng Qianqin... Suddenly thought of a name. Who is he? He seems to be a very important person to me, but I can't remember it.
Sooner or later I will forget everything, all the people and things I cherish.
My body felt a little cold, and I took another step forward...