The boy's eyes widened.

What, what!?

Why?

The boy screamed in his heart.

What's going on?

The boy was a little crazy.

He chased and caught him before, and almost exhausted himself to death.

He also has to endure the gap brought to him by reality that is repeatedly opposite to his imagination.

The most unacceptable thing is that he struggled so hard and did not catch the maple leaves.

But now, look at others...

Think about your previous embarrassing appearance.

The boy almost had no heart attack.

...

Xiao Xiao stopped his hand.

The maple leaves floated steadily in front of him.

This scene stimulated the boy again.

The boy became increasingly confused and heartbroken.

...

Xiao Xiao touched the maple leaf with his fingers.

"Mr. Xiao Xiao."

Ling Feng's cold voice sounded.

It's like a spring.

A beautiful sound that touches each other like a stone.

"Please come here."

.....

As the words came, the maple leaves quietly dissipated in the air.

...

"ah!?"

The boy screamed unconsciously.

Maple leaves!

The maple leaves are gone...

besides……

The boy looked inexplicably shocked.

What is that sound?

He turned his head and looked around at a very fast pace.

This space under the shade of the tree seems to be isolated from the world, forming a small world.

The traffic on the street was like a layer of gauze.

It came faintly from afar.

Not very clear.

.....

No one else...

The boy was stunned.

Then...what is that sound?

He was so surprised.

So much so that he was only shocked by the sudden appearance of the voice and ignored the contents of the words.

...

"you……"

The boy finally realized the extraordinaryness of the man in front of him.

"you……"

The boy couldn't help but swallowed.

"Gurl~"

"Where did you get the maple leaves?"

...

“It accomplished its own mission.”

Xiao Xiao bent his eyebrows slightly.

...

Completed your own task?

The boy doesn't understand.

He shook his head honestly.

"I do not understand."

"That's my maple leaf, you-"

...

"Why do you think it's your maple leaf?"

Xiao Xiao was a little surprised that the boy was still insisting on this statement.

"It's obviously coming to me."

...

“…”

The boy opened his mouth.

But I found myself speechless.

After all, Maple Leaf's previous performance was too obvious.

When he was caught, he was like a trapped young beast, struggling vigorously.

But when he arrived at the man, he looked very well-behaved.

The man stretched out his hand and the maple leaves really fell on it obediently.

I can't see any struggles here.

He was puzzled.

He is unwilling to accept it.

He was also a little envious and jealous.

...

“…it’s my maple leaf.”

The boy's soft murmur broke the silence of this space.

"real."

The boy looked anxious.

Waving hands unconsciously.

“I met it when I was a kid…”

“We’ve been together…”

The maple leaves are the bright red that cannot be erased in his childhood memories.

Although when I grew up, I always think that the other person is teasing him as a puppy?

The scene of him chasing the maple leaves inexplicably gave him a bit of a sense of déjà vu chasing the frisbee.
To be continued...