Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Lan Shuang went to the top of the mountain, sat where the two of them watched the stars before, and watched the red sun sink into the sea of ​​clouds, dyeing the surroundings a golden red.

She looked at the surrounding scenery, slowly opened her arms, and felt the free shuttle wind.

Suddenly footsteps came from behind, and Lan Shuang laughed immediately, "Look, Xiao Baba, the wisher has taken the bait."

888 gave a thumbs up: "I admire."

"Why are you sitting here alone?" Jiang Lusheng's voice sounded from behind, Lan Shuang turned around and saw him sitting beside her.

"Aren't you too dirty this time?"

She looked at him jokingly, Jiang Lusheng turned his head and smiled helplessly, "I don't think it's dirty, I'm just afraid of getting you dirty."

After the words fell, the two fell into a strange silence.

It doesn't sound right no matter how you hear it.

Jiang Lusheng was silent for a while, his whole face turned red, and it spread to his neck, "No, I didn't mean that! I mean the grass is not clean, it will stain you! No... no, I want to say—"

He was usually a very smart person, but now he suddenly became clumsy, he sighed in embarrassment, "Forget it, I don't want to say it."

It's just getting darker and darker.

Lan Shuang couldn't help laughing, and the laughter became louder and louder. Jiang Lusheng, who was a little shy before, was left with nothing but helplessness.

He just looked at Lan Shuang like this, making her laugh.

Seeing that she hadn't stopped laughing for a long time, he finally couldn't help rubbing her head, "Still laughing?"

Lan Shuang laughed so hard that she almost hiccupped, she fell on Jiang Lusheng's shoulder with a smile, "Brother, you are too cute."

"How can you describe me as cute?"

Jiang Lusheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm a big man."

"Big men can also be cute. Cute is an adjective, not a qualifier. There is no requirement that it must be used by girls or children. I think you are cute, so I use it. Don't you like it?"

Lan Shuang raised her head from his shoulder and looked at him innocently.

Jiang Lusheng thought, "I like it."

Seeing her, how can I not like her?
The last rays of the setting sun fell from the faces of the two of them, and at the moment when night fell, Jiang Lusheng suddenly held Lan Shuang's head and let her lean on his shoulders under her puzzled eyes.

"Come watch the stars with me again, no one will disturb us this time."

Lan Shuang smiled and leaned on his shoulder, "Okay."

The two were close together, looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, feeling each other's warmth, Jiang Lusheng pondered for a long time in his heart, and finally made up his mind.

"Shuang... Shuangshuang, when we come back from the secret realm, can we be Taoist companions?"

After he finished speaking, he clutched his hand nervously, his heart was beating wildly, wishing to jump out of his chest, his throat was dry, he even wanted to cover his ears uselessly, afraid of hearing the words of rejection.

Obviously it hasn't been long, but he feels like hundreds of years have passed.

The people around him suddenly moved, and Jiang Lusheng immediately became concerned, not even daring to look at her.

It was Lan Shuang who held his face and turned him back, smiled and kissed his lips under his anxious gaze.

"I thought you were going to hold back forever."

Jiang Lusheng froze in place, looking at her in disbelief, "Junior Sister..."

"I promise you, brother."

Lan Shuang smiled and pinched his face, and the next moment, she grabbed his hand and kissed him vigorously.

Young and reckless, Lan Shuang felt her lips were cut, and she tasted a bit of blood. (end of this chapter)