About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

Since you are getting married, it is natural to invite relatives and friends to attend the wedding at the right time. As for relatives, Yang Yuyao doesn't have to worry. Yang Ningxiu and the others will help him make arrangements, but He Qianqing has no relatives left. But if you invite friends, He Qianqing's friends Mu Yuan and Murong Siyu, as well as Duan Aoran, all know that they are together, so there is no problem in inviting them. However, Yang Yuyao found that none of his friends seemed suitable to be invited to participate.

Among the few friends he has in this world, even if they don't know his true identity, Wen Mo and Min Huaiyu are friends with the identity of Jin Yuesheng. Those who knew his true identity, including Yi Ziqi, Ye Qianqian, Jiang Hong, Gudfu, You Shuangjiang and Lan Zirong, did not know that he was dating He Qianqing and that he was going to marry his master. Among them, Yi Ziqi even confessed to him. Yang Yuyao didn't know if they would accept it if he invited them.

After all, he couldn't first ask them to swear an oath of heaven to never reveal this matter like he asked Li Fengzhi. Emotionally, Yang Yuyao is unwilling to do this. Technically, he is currently unable to confirm through Xunlian whether a person has sworn the Heavenly Dao Oath according to the content he needs.

This is ultimately the case because Yang Yuyao does not trust himself. He didn't believe he could make people stand on his side without hesitation. He didn't dare take the risk and try it. After all, this is not his matter alone, it also involves his master He Qianqing. And if their relationship is known to others, there is no doubt that He Qianqing will definitely be the one targeted.

"Xiao Yao, don't worry too much about this and make yourself unhappy," He Qianqing put his hand on Yang Yuyao's shoulder to comfort him. "You can't hide this forever. It's better to explain it directly and clearly to the person you want to invite. If this person can't accept it now, there is a high chance that he won't be able to accept it in the future, and he or she may even accuse you of concealing it."

"Friendship will go through many setbacks and ups and downs, but if this is not the case, how can you know the sincerity? Since Xiaoyao, you feel that you should inform your friend because of friendship, then just take this opportunity to see the other person clearly, and then break it off Don't force yourself. If there are any consequences, I can bear them as a teacher."

"Master, who do you think I should talk to first?" Yang Yuyao asked with a frown on his face.

"Well...it would be better to start with Jiang Hong first." He Qianqing thought for a while and then replied.

"Ah Hong? Okay." Yang Yuyao, who didn't know what He Qianqing's judgment was based on, chose to believe He Qianqing.

He Qianqing naturally had his own ideas when he suggested this. Among Yang Yuyao's friends, Jiang Hong is a very special being. On the one hand, Jiang Hong was the first to get acquainted with Yang Yuyao among his friends, besides Lan Zirong, and naturally understood him best. On the other hand, it is Jiang Hong's feelings for Yang Yuyao.

Jiang Hong cares about Yang Yuyao far more than friendship, but he is still one step away from love. And this makes him either the least difficult option or the most difficult option. However, it is precisely because of this that He Qianqing believes that choosing him is the best start.

Among Yang Yuyao's friends, from what He Qianqing learned, Lan Zirong was the kind of person who showed off his emotions and was not very able to hide his emotions. Whether he accepts this or not, it is easy for others to see the clues. After all, this is a person who will express his position in public on occasions like the competition between sect disciples. He may be happy or angry. It's all too obvious.

Yi Ziqi still has feelings for Yang Yuyao, and Ye Qianqian is young and has little experience in the world. Goodford may not care about these, but his real reaction is the most difficult to fathom. You Shuangjiang doesn't need to worry at all. As a blood relative of Yang Yuyao, Zhu Molan will help her with psychological work. In addition, You Shuangjiang's own psychology is also more mature than the others.

Speaking of Jiang Hong, He Qianqing believed that his concern for Yang Yuyao would make him not easily leak the news regardless of whether he accepted it or not. He will try to dissuade but won't react too violently.

Following He Qianqing's suggestion, Yang Yuyao opened Jiang Hong's chat interface, deleted and re-entered the words he typed, modified them for a long time, but never sent the message. After that, Yang Yuyao even gave up on himself. He curled up and buried his face in his knees, not wanting to face this matter and trying to escape. He Qianqing smiled helplessly and reached out his hand, gently touching the boy's head.

It's not surprising that Yang Yuyao is so concerned. His friends are all too young. If time could be turned back a hundred years ago, He Qianqing would have the same concerns when facing his equally young friends. Young people are always more emotional and impulsive. But being so young and frivolous also fascinates people like them who have been tempered by time and become more restrained.

"Xiao Yao, if you feel that it is really difficult for you to say this, how about I do it? You happen to have Jiang Hong as your teacher and a close friend of Xunlian."

"...Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, Master." Yang Yuyao hesitated in silence for a while before choosing to turn to He Qianqing for help. He didn't want to bother He Qianqing, but he was always afraid involuntarily when dealing with people. He is afraid of other people's negative feedback and evaluation of him, and is too afraid to try.

"How is this trouble?" He Qianqing smiled and kissed Yang Yuyao's head. Turn on your own Xunlian light screen and set it to sharing mode, and start sending messages to Jiang Hong.

He Qianqing: Jiang Hong, can I use the time before the end of the year? On behalf of Xiaoyao, I invite you to attend our wedding.

Yang Yuyao, who had no idea that He Qianqing's message was so straightforward, covered his eyes, not daring to read Jiang Hong's next reply. If he sends a message by himself, he will ramble on and then introduce the topic bit by bit so that he can be mentally prepared in advance.

But if you do this, how to start the topic is a big problem first. How to pave the way in the middle is also very important. You also need to avoid being led by the other party to other topics. Because of this, Yang Yuyao felt hesitant about how to start the topic appropriately.

Then he thought that Jiang Hong might not reply immediately, so he quietly opened the gaps between his fingers and peeked at He Qianqing's Xunlian light screen, which turned on the sharing mode. However, when he looked at it, Jiang Hong's reply message popped up.

"!" Yang Yuyao started to feel at a loss, not knowing whether to continue reading or not. However, this should have been the information he should read, and even something he should do, but because he was too cowardly, He Qianqing did it for him. Yang Yuyao took a deep breath and put down the hands that were covering his eyes. However, the hands that were clenching his fists were so hard that the veins became much more obvious.

Realizing that Yang Yuyao was so nervous, He Qianqing stretched out his hands, grabbed Yang Yuyao's waist, and brought him into his arms and leaned against his chest. In this way, He Qianqing could feel Yang Yuyao's nervous state more clearly. His hands and chest could feel the vibration caused by the young man's rapidly beating heart.

However, in He Qianqing's arms, wrapped in the familiar smell and body temperature, Yang Yuyao's tense muscles gradually returned to a relaxed state, and his heartbeat gradually returned to normal. Yang Yuyao's vision, which had become blurred due to nervousness, gradually returned to clarity. After reading the texts sent by Jiang Hong, he was finally able to interpret them calmly.

Jiang Hong: I am honored to be invited to attend your wedding, senior.

Jiang Hong: Uh...

Jiang Hong: Senior He, did I understand it wrong?

Jiang Hong: Is this wedding between you and Yu Yao?

There was half a cup of tea between the first message Jiang Hong replied to and the two following messages. He probably thought it was just an ordinary invitation to attend the wedding, but then the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong, and he hesitated. Asked for his understanding.