Since grandpa passed away suddenly, Beibei seems to have grown a lot aged a lot and is no longer as energetic as before.

Every day, I follow Bei Qixi Festival. Wherever Bei Qixi Festival goes, it follows Bei Qixi Festival. Obviously, I regard Bei Qixi Festival as its little master.

"Don't worry. Grandpa is gone, I will take care of you in the future. As long as I have a piece of meat to eat, the meat and bones will definitely be yours." In the garden, Bei Qixi promised it while shining its hair.

Beibei seemed to be able to understand. Whenever Bei talked to it on the Chinese Valentine's Day or mentioned his grandfather, Beibei would raise his head to look at her.

Grandpa is gone, and her parents are moving out of Bevalantine. Bei Qixi feels that this magnificent palace suddenly becomes deserted. Sometimes when she wakes up, she doubts that this is still where she grew up?

She would think this palace is strange.

A week passed, and she still missed her grandfather very much.

Maybe it was a day when I thought about it, and my grandfather had dreams. One night she dreamed that her grandfather was kidnapped by a demon. She wanted to save her grandfather, but she saw white ghosts wandering around and talking to her in a gloomy and terrifying voice. Skeletons were everywhere. But as she walked, she actually walked into a cemetery. Then all the dead people in the tomb were resurrected-

Bei Qixi was awakened directly, and she burst into cold sweat. She burst into tears with a "wow".

The crying woke Beibei who was sleeping in the house. It shouted twice to try to comfort Bei Qixi not to be afraid. However, Bei Xi cried very hard, as if she was seriously frightened, so anxious that Beibei was wandering around the house.

Finally, Beibei rushed out of the room, ran out of the West Warm Pavilion, and called all the people in the Winter Warm Pavilion over. Even I.M. Pei came over in his pajamas.

"What's wrong with the Chinese Valentine's Day? Are you dreaming?" Bei Huaiyang said softly. He also treated Bei Qixi's Day as a daughter since he was a child.

"Don't be afraid of Qixi Festival, uncle and aunt are all here." Dongfang Wuqiong hugged Bei Qixi and comforted him.

Bei Qixi's fear was relieved a little, "I... I just dreamed that my grandfather was captured by the devil. I went to find my grandfather first, but there were ghosts and skeletons everywhere..." Bei Qixi said crying.

"Okay, OK, none of these are true. We are in Bevalantine, where the best guards and guards are here, and no one can break in." Dongfang Wuqiong gently combed her messy hair and said very gentlely.

"Really?" Although Bei Qixi had already broken free from the nightmare, I always felt a little creepy when I think about it. "But I am still a little scared." Bei Qixi said pitifully, like a frightened little rabbit.

"Of course it's true." Bei Huaiyang showed a charitable smile, "If you are afraid of Qixi Festival, would you please stay with us in the East Nuan Pavilion?"

Bei Qixi thought for a moment, then raised his little head, "But when I changed the place, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to sleep, so I recognized the bed."

"Then I'll call all the guards over to guard outside the West Warehouse, so that no one dares to come in again." Bei Huaiyang thought of another way.

"Forget it, I'd better move here. It's so late, so don't mess around. If something happens, I can take care of you in time." Seeing that everyone was exhausted, I.M. Pei took the task down.

"Brother, can I stay?" Bei Huaiyang solicited Bei Qixi's opinion.

Bei Qixi blinked his eyes and looked at I.M. Pei, and nodded, "Okay then."

So I.M. Pei moved to Xihunting Pavilion and lived in the room next to Bei Qixi Festival.

"Go to bed quickly. If you don't sleep, it will be dawn. I'll sleep next door." After I.M. Pei's things were packed, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

Bei Qixi was still holding the pillow in his room, "But I'm not sleepy at all. Brother, otherwise you can tell me stories." In the past, she often told her grandfather to tell her stories. And when she couldn't sleep at night, her mother told stories to coax her to sleep.

I.M. Pei sighed and suddenly regretted moving here. He shouldn't have caused trouble for himself. "How old are you, and you still have to listen to stories."

Bei Qixi's willful spirit came up again, "Brother, just tell me one, otherwise I won't be able to sleep."

Bei Qixi’s request was a bit difficult for I.M. Pei, “I can’t tell stories.”

After thinking about it, I.M. Pei remembered another way to coax her to sleep, "Is the CD machine I sent you before?"

Bei Qixi didn't quite understand his intention, so he pointed to the direction of his room, "It's in my room."

I.M. Pei nodded, "Okay, you go there first, I'll come here right away."

Bei Qixi was very curious, "What are you going to do?"

I.M. Pei: "You will know later."

So Bei Qixi hugged the pillow and left first. Bei Bei shook his tail and followed her slowly.

As soon as Bei Qixi took out the CD machine, I.M. Pei came with a CD.

"This is..." Bei Qixi took the CD directly from I.M. Pei, "Who is Hiroshi?" She was very unfamiliar with this name.

I.M. Pei pulled a chair and sat down in front of her bed, and said gently and calmly: "Didn't you always think "Kikijiro's Summer" and "Sheng and Chiaki" are very good? The music in it is all works by Joe Hashi. When you can't sleep, you might as well listen to these pure music. Joe Hashi's music is vivid and lively, grand and warm." I.M. Pei's deeper intention is to use Hashi's beautiful and beautiful music to make Be Hashi's Chinese Valentine's sadness temporarily.

"Oh, then I'll listen too." Bei Qixi put the CD into the CD phone. When he was about to put the headphones on, I.M. Pei stopped her.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

I.M. Pei's ink-colored eyes gazed at Bei Qixi, making Bei Qixi feel a bit serious.

"I know that Grandpa's death has a big blow to you, and you are very sad. But Grandpa is our relative, my parents, my second uncle and second aunt, and they are also very sad. But they still have a lot to do. The image of Bei royal family needs someone to maintain. The country cannot be without a king for a day. They all have to take on their own responsibilities. So they can only express their feelings and expressions separately."

Bei Qixi was a little confused by I.M. Pei’s words. Indeed, she had never thought about these problems. She understood what I.M. Pei meant. She had been immersed in the pain of her grandfather’s death, which put a lot of pressure on everyone and made everyone feel sad all the time.

She even thought that everyone was indifferent and that when grandpa died, they could even think that nothing had happened and they were all busy with their own things. Now it seems that she is the selfish and willful person.
Chapter completed!