Quick Wear: The cute little girl only wants to capture the male supporting role

The next day after Lingyun brought Qingyu back, Qingyu woke up and found himself sleeping in his own bed in Lingyun Peak.

He had slept for too long and felt a little uncomfortable. He moved his stiff body uncomfortably, and immediately felt a slight weight beside him. He turned his head puzzledly to look at the place beside him, and saw Lingyun sleeping soundly on the bed.

He looked at him in surprise, but then he thought of the fact that he had been here with him for a whole night, and his originally stern face immediately softened.

He got up quietly, walked barefoot to the ground, picked up the person gently, put him on the bed, and pulled the quilt over him. After doing all this, he sat down beside the bed and looked at the person on it.

Qingyu looked at his originally cold brows, which now seemed even more obedient and gentle because he was asleep. As he looked at him, he couldn't help but think of the beauty in the hot spring pool a few days ago. Gradually, his fair face unconsciously turned red.

When he came to his senses and realized what he was thinking, he quickly kicked those thoughts out of his mind. Looking at Lingyun's sleeping face, he felt that his thoughts just now were simply blasphemy against him. As his disciple, he had thoughts about him that he shouldn't have. This was such a heinous act.

As soon as he thought of this, his rosy face immediately turned pale and his heart was filled with loneliness.

His feelings came inexplicably yet there were traces of them. The stunning glimpse on the square four years ago, the firm choice on the platform, the four years of companionship, and the panic in the hot spring pool were all strong evidence that touched his heart. The more he thought about it in the past few days, the more he could find evidence that he had already been deeply involved, but he had not noticed it at the time.

The expression on his face kept changing, and his face became more and more ugly. Lingyun saw this scene when he woke up. He asked in confusion, "Ayu?"

His voice was very soft but Qingyu still heard it. He quickly put away the expression on his face and looked at Lingyun with his usual gentleness, "Master."

The expression on his face changed very quickly. If Lingyun hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have suspected that she had seen it wrong. He didn't want to be fooled like this. "Ayu, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

The words that Qinghuan said before his death were still lingering in his mind. He also saw that his face looked very ugly just now, and he couldn't help but feel worried.

Yesterday he was only concerned with taking care of him, but forgot to investigate Qinghuan's matter. He thought that he should check on him later to feel at ease.

Qingyu didn't notice his thoughts, but heard the worry in his words. The sorrow in her heart immediately dissipated, and the expression on her face was softer than ever before.

"I am fine, I just woke up and my mind is still a little distracted."

Lingyun felt relieved when he heard him say that everything was fine. Only then did he realize that he was lying on the bed, and the person who was originally on the bed was sitting beside the bed. For a moment, he didn't know who was injured.

Seeing this situation, Lingyun immediately knew what was going on. Qingyu simply woke up and found himself lying on the edge of the bed. He was afraid that he was uncomfortable, so he put himself on the bed.

But he couldn't say it out loud. After thinking about it, he sat up from the bed, holding up the quilt on the bed with his hands. Because of his movement, he was stunned when he saw this, and then looked at Qingyu beside him with a blank face, "Ayu, why am I in bed?"

His eyes were filled with confusion and clarity, as if he really didn't know why he was on the bed. His words reminded Qingyu of what happened just now. He looked away from Lingyun and explained in a panic, "Disciple...disciple just saw Master lying on the bed, and was afraid that Master was uncomfortable, so...so I put Master on the bed."

Lingyun nodded to show that she understood and didn't ask any more questions, as if she believed what he said. Qingyu was greatly relieved to see this. Although he didn't do anything just now, he stared at him for a long time and couldn't help feeling a little at a loss.

Lingyun, who originally said that he believed it, went straight to ask 001 after he finished speaking. I don’t know if he didn’t want to believe Qingyu’s words, but Qingyu was really too flustered just now, it would be strange if he was not curious.

001 naturally saw the whole process and knew why Qingyu was flustered, so when Lingyun asked him, he directly replied, "He's shy."

After he finished speaking, he didn't say anything else. When Lingyun heard this, she always felt that he had said it but it seemed as if he hadn't said it. Fortunately, he was just a little curious, so she didn't ask when she saw that he didn't want to say it.

He stood up from the bed and wanted to check on Qinghuan's matter. He said something to Qingyu and left. After he left, Qingyu had nothing to do so wanted to practice.

But just when he wanted to get up, his heart tightened, and he quickly raised his hands to cover his chest. His face looked a little painful, but it returned to normal in just a moment. Qingyu didn't care about it and just thought that his injury yesterday had not healed yet. He didn't care about it anymore and went straight to meditate and practice.

On the other side, Yu Ni encountered the same situation. Although he was confused, he thought that her injuries had not healed fully and did not care about it.

But Jin Sheng, who was standing by, immediately stepped forward after seeing him like this, and looked at him with a worried look, "Xiao Yu'er, what's wrong? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

After all, Yu Ni still felt a little bothered by what happened that day. Now that she heard him worrying about her, she was afraid that she would be soft-hearted, so she responded in a cold and hard tone, "My disciple is fine, so please don't worry about me, Master. Please go back."

His attitude was very tough, and Jin Sheng really didn't know what to say so he just left.

That is, at the moment he closed the door, Yu Ni looked desolate, and for some reason she felt unwilling to let him go like this. But she came to her senses in an instant, and she thought that the emotion just now was inexplicable and she just regarded it as the unwillingness of not being able to get what he wanted.

After that, he fell asleep tiredly. He didn't notice that a mark similar to lily petals appeared on his forehead the moment he fell asleep, but it disappeared in an instant and never reappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Qingyu's situation was the same as his, but he was in cultivation and didn't notice it.

Library

Lingyun came here directly after leaving Lingyun Peak and began to look for books about demons, but couldn't find anything. He searched for a whole day but found nothing.

So for the next few days he seemed to live here and didn't go out.

But today, before he had the time to continue watching, someone came to see him. It was the sect master's eldest disciple Jing Yang. He said that today was the Mid-Autumn Festival and the sect master had specially set up a banquet and asked everyone in the sect to attend, and Ling Yun was no exception.

Lingyun didn't want to go originally, but when he thought about how he had always been with Qingyu during the Mid-Autumn Festival in previous years, he agreed. However, the banquet was in the evening, so he was not in a hurry and started looking through it again.

On Lingyun Peak, Qingyu felt sad looking at the empty house. His master had been leaving early and coming back late for several days. When he asked him the reason, he didn't tell him. For some reason, he felt a little frustrated.

At the same time, he didn't know why he felt uncomfortable, and after thinking about his feelings for Lingyun, he had a sinister desire to possess that person in his heart, and the desire was getting more and more intense.

After he came to his senses, he couldn't find where that feeling came from.