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

Qingyu slept for nearly three hours after Lingyun left before waking up. As soon as he woke up, he found that there was no one next to him. He immediately panicked, and regardless of the strange sound coming from behind, he walked around the room barefoot looking for Lingyun.

No! Not anywhere!!

He pushed open the door and ran towards the living room, hoping that Lingyun would be in the living room or the kitchen.

But he searched all these places, nothing! Nothing!

Qingyu fell to the ground in an instant with disbelief in his eyes. They had just seen each other yesterday, so how come he was gone now?

His expression was somewhat broken, the joy of regaining what he had lost made it impossible for him to bear the blow of losing his spiritual charm again.

He even thought that everything that happened last night was just an illusion.

"Maybe Lingyun didn't come back last night, and I didn't have the time to tell him my feelings."

Qingyu lowered her head with a confused look in her eyes and murmured, her voice was soft but full of certainty.

So when Lingyun saw Qingyu like this as soon as he entered the room, he was so scared that he rushed towards Qingyu and knelt on the ground, looking at Qingyu with panic eyes, who didn't notice his return at all.

"Ayu?" Lingyun called him tentatively, with panic and trembling in her voice that he was not even aware of.

Qingyu's expression was so wrong now! Looking at Qingyu like this, he felt only distress and self-blame in his heart.

Lingyun knew that his sudden behavior must be related to her. Although she didn't know what the specific thing was, Lingyun had a hunch that Qingyu's behavior must be related to him.

His voice was very soft, but it was loud enough for Qingyu to hear. Hearing the familiar voice echoing in his ears and calling his name softly, Qingyu felt a little shaken.

Perhaps last night was not a dream or a fantasy, his boy really came back to him.

He slowly raised his face, which had been covered in tears for some time, and his eyes were full of emptiness.

But there is still a glimmer of hope in this emptiness.

It wasn't until he saw the face of the young man in front of him that his eyes began to fluctuate, but he was still a little uncertain.

He slowly raised his hand at his side and stretched it towards the boy's face. When his fingertips touched the warm cheek, he retracted his hand cautiously.

Then his hand was grabbed by another hand and placed on his face, feeling the delicate white cheek under the palm, the warm touch, and the palm on the back of the hand that could not be ignored.

All of this told Qingyu that the person in front of him was not his imagination, but real.

His eyes regained their spirit, and the hand that was held moved closer to his delicate face.

"Ayun, where have you been? I almost lost you."

There was no trace of excitement on his face, only an unspeakably calm expression. His voice was very soft, as if he was complaining to Lingyun that she didn't see him after he got up.

But as soon as Qingyu said this, Lingyun could no longer hold back the tears that she had been holding back for a long time and they began to flow down madly, slowly wetting the hand that was placed on her face.

He didn't cry out loud, but his eyes were full of pain when he looked at Qingyu.

At this moment he suddenly regretted leaving. He should not have left quietly for fear of mission failure.

If the mission fails, Qingyu's soul fragments will dissipate. Just for this reason, I would never risk trying it. But why didn't I go to see him before leaving!

Even if he was reluctant, he would not have watched him suffer like he was doing now. He took it for granted at that time and thought that as long as no one saw his body, Qingyu would not be too painful. But he was wrong, very wrong!

It was his arrogance that hurt the person he loved the most! If Lingyun hadn't seen Qingyu like this now, she might not have known that this person had already regarded her so highly!

Who knew how much pain he felt when he saw Qingyu looking dazed as soon as he entered the room.

"Ayu, I'm a bastard. I was so arrogant that I thought you would know I was still alive as long as you didn't see my corpse. But...but I forgot that how could I bear to live aimlessly with the slightest hope in my heart?!"

"Ayu... I was wrong! I was really... wrong!"

Lingyun endured the pain in his heart and recounted Qingyu's pain and scolded himself for his asshole behavior. By the end, he had already burst into tears.

Qingyu had never seen Lingyun like this before. In the past, Lingyun would act coquettishly, call him "Brother Qing" in a soft and sweet voice, and would reply to others in a gossipy way. But now, Lingyun is no longer coquettish, soft and sweet, and no longer gossipy like before. He is now more mature.

Mental maturity has long surpassed facial maturity, but what is the price of such maturity?

Qingyu thought about the news about Lingyun that he had heard in the base before, and he knew how the boy would feel after leaving him.

In one year, I went alone to countless dangerous places, big and small, to train myself and make my personality become cold.

Isn't all this just the boy torturing himself?

Qingyu looked at the boy's tear-stained face and the self-blame in his eyes, and thought that a year ago we might not have known how to love someone.

Now they may understand more about loving someone.

"Ayun is so well behaved, how can I bear to blame him."

The boy cried very sadly and felt bad too. After he finished speaking, he took the initiative to offer his lips.

After everything was made clear and the knot between the two was resolved, Qingyu's gentleness and lack of bottom line will always belong to Lingyun, and Lingyun's bottom line will always be Qingyu.

Their lips touched, not in a passionate kiss, but just a gentle roll. This gentle kiss contained the pity and cherishment they had for each other.

After the kiss, they both realized how miserable each other was.

Both of their faces were covered with tear marks, their clothes were wrinkled, and their eyes were red and swollen from crying.

Lingyun came back to his senses and saw that Qingyu was not wearing shoes. He once again regretted his carelessness. In his previous world, because he was practicing Taoism, he didn't worry about these things and it was solved with one spell.

In addition, they were together very smoothly in the previous world, so he thought there would be no obstacles between them in this world.

But they didn't expect that this world itself was the obstacle to their relationship.

"Why aren't you wearing shoes?" He picked up Qingyu from the ground, his tone rarely filled with blame.

The topic changed so quickly that Qingyu was unable to react.

Hmm? Was our sadness just now all fake?

But this was just Qingyu's inner complaint. They both knew that what happened just now made them closer.

Seeing the doubt in his eyes, Lingyun looked towards his feet. Qingyu also followed his gaze and saw her own feet, which were not wearing shoes because of her anxiety.

For some reason he felt a little guilty this time.

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