There Are Always Rebels Who Want to Deceive Their Teachers and Despise Their Ancestors

"Then I will scold you to wake you up today."

Ye Danqing tried to make himself strict, but he couldn't bear to see her sad, and only tenderness and pity remained in his tone, "You are better than my master in many ways."

[Does Danqing really think so? ] Tang Yanran was like a spring breeze, and wanted to escape even more, "Danqing, I am... but your uncle."

"In my heart, I never regarded you as my uncle." Ye Danqing's tone was unquestionable.

The simple words exploded in Tang Yanran's mind, "Danqing, what do you mean..."

"Whose family's uncle and nephew are so close to us..." Ye Danqing blushed, and could not speak the rest of the shameful words.

I always thought that the relationship between us is very close... It should be far above the teacher, uncle and nephew.

Looking back carefully on the past, you seem to have similar feelings towards me.

"..."

"Then... what is the relationship between us?" Tang Yanran raised her heart in her throat, as if waiting for the final judgment.

One thought of the fairyland, one thought of hell, all depended on his words.

"I don't know the specific relationship."

Ye Danqing never thought about this issue, but only had a vague sense of comfort, "I just feel that being with Uncle Tang will make me feel at ease and happy."

The relationship between me and Uncle Tang is... the feeling of family?

"Oh... um... that's it." Tang Yanran hugged herself in disappointment, and Fang felt inexplicably satisfied.

Danqing's opinion of me doesn't seem to have changed.

That's it.

At least we can still be happy together.

"..."

"Where's Uncle Tang? How do you feel about me?" Ye Danqing couldn't help being curious...you risked your life for me, shouldn't you just be treated as a nephew?

But... If Uncle Tang really likes me... how should I respond?

If I reject her, I feel a little unbearable and unwilling... With Master Tang's temperament, once I reject her, I am afraid that he will take the initiative to alienate her.

In this way, I am afraid that I will lose her forever, the only Master Tang in the world.

However, if I choose to accept her... Yan Bofeng is about to explode.

"..."

Ye Danqing was at a loss.

He has always been passive, and has never formally responded to other people's feelings... He has rich practical experience and almost zero theoretical experience.

[God!Danqing, how can you ask me so bluntly? ] Tang Yanran was ashamed and flustered, she buried her head between her knees and acted like an ostrich...

Danqing, how else can I feel about you?

I like you!

I like you!

I like you!

……

But, I really dare not, and I can't say it.

If you know that I have this kind of thought for you, you will definitely hate me and alienate me... I am afraid that I will even lose the qualification to stay by your side and just watch quietly.

And Yunge...

Although, she knows that I like you; but, if I really cheat, she will definitely sever ties with me.

And Luo Yanyu and Liu Mengxi, they will have many conflicts with you because of this, right?

For Danqing's happy life; Tang Yanran, you must not be selfish...

No...no...deny?

My heart... woo... hurts so much.

However, I don't dare to gamble... I can't gamble... It's good enough that we can maintain our current relationship.

"..."

Tang Yanran gritted her silver teeth, and pinched her crisp breasts into sea anemones with her tender hands... Struggling with chest pain and heartache, she finally suppressed the urge to "explode herself".

"Danqing. Of course I... treat you... as a brother who needs to be taken care of..."

When she said this, she was afraid of defining the future relationship as "sister and brother", so she subconsciously changed the title, "I treat you like a little brother!"

"Little brother...?" Ye Danqing's heart twitched suddenly, and he didn't know whether he was grateful or deeply disappointed.

It seems that I misunderstood Master Tang's meaning.Her liking for me is not the kind of liking I thought.

Chapter 8 Small Vinegar Jar

The more you cherish each other, the more afraid you are to express your true feelings.

Once the confession fails, there is nothing left; to maintain the current relationship, at least you can stay by the other party's side.

"I'm sorry." Tang Yanran's apology sounded like a mosquito, it was to him as well as to herself.

"I'm the one who should say I'm sorry." Ye Danqing's starry eyes reflected the firelight, unable to dispel the haze in his heart.

Under the depressed mood, he said with emotion: "It would be great if there is wine at this time."

to celebrate a reunion;

To dispel sorrow.

"I..." Tang Yanran hesitated to speak, she touched the silver bracelet on her left wrist with her slender fingers.

That is her storage prop.

In the end, she swallowed back the phrase "I still have a bottle of fine nectar and jade dew" while her plump breasts were heaving up and down.

This is the new work she brought with her when she went to Youzhou. It is the last fetter, and it is also a treasure for seeing things and thinking about others.

It wasn't that she was reluctant to give it to him, it was just that she was reluctant to give it to him.

"Unfortunately, we are in Netherworld, not Qiongming Peak." Ye Danqing was vague, and walked out under Tang Yanran's trembling eyes.

Halfway through, he stopped suddenly, his clenched fists revealing his inner struggle.

"Danqing...I..." Tang Yanran clutched her collar with her tender hands, feeling restless and guilty.

"Uncle Tang..." Ye Danqing took a deep breath, his body trembling inexplicably, as if he was making an extremely difficult decision.

Tang Yanran's breathing was stagnant, and she opened her red lips.For a long time, she couldn't spit out even a single syllable from her slender and fair neck.

"Actually..." Ye Danqing gritted his teeth, and it took him a long time to say it slowly, "I like Master Tang very much..."

"Danqing, you..." Tang Yanran's mind went blank, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold him.

"I mean... I really like Uncle Tang's fine nectar and jade dew." After Ye Danqing finished speaking quickly, his figure disappeared instantly.

Tang Yanran stared blankly at the empty hole, forgot to breathe, and also forgot her heartbeat... Surprise, disappointment, doubt, bewilderment... The chaotic thoughts made her feel like a numbness.

I don't know how long it has passed, or it has only passed for a moment.

A sudden "meow" broke the calm.

Lei Yan cat spirit has awakened.

"Does he like my wine?"

Tang Yanran buried her head between her knees, her expression could not be seen clearly, only her words were faint, "This kind of liking...is not bad."

"Master...he...he called me."

Yun Ruoyao, with black and white ponytails and a little ghost floating beside her, was getting up slowly, looking timidly at the double pupil outside the cave.

Having just watched the whole scene, she instinctively pretended not to know anything.

"Ah... um." Tang Yanran responded lightly, her words were meaningless.

"I... sister... Shall I go?" Yun Ruoyao weakly asked for advice.

Even she didn't know why, if she wanted to ask such a question, why would she ask her.

"Go." Tang Yanran did not raise her head, trying to soften her voice, "Danqing is very good, you don't have to be afraid."

"No... that's not the reason." Yun Ruoyao muttered in a low voice, after a moment of hesitation, she mustered up the courage to follow Lei Yan cat spirit to the outside of the cave.

Under the two-wheeled demon and the bloody moon, it is the eternal dark world of Netherworld.

Ye Danqing was sitting on a cliff a hundred meters away, looking up at the dark sky in a daze, and didn't even respond to Lei Yan cat spirit getting into his arms.

Yun Ruoyao hugged the limp little ghost to her chest, looked left and right, and moved step by step towards Ye Danqing's direction.

Rather than being afraid of strangers, it is more like "being timid near the hometown".

"Ruoyao." When Yun Ruoyao was only ten steps away from the cliff, Ye Danqing suddenly called out.

"Ah." Yun Ruoyao reflexively hugged her head and squatted down, her voice was like a mosquito, "I...I am here."

"You are introverted, just like before."

Ye Danqing's tone was a little helpless, he waved his hands to support her delicate body with spiritual power, brought her to sit beside him.

"Master." Yun Ruoyao called in an inaudible voice, wanting to look at him but not daring to look at him.

She didn't know if it was right for her to shout like this, or if it would make him unhappy.

"Yeah. Second child... Ruoyao."

Ye Danqing lowered his head sideways, looked at her small head with black and white hair, and said helplessly, "It seems that things are more complicated than I imagined."

"I...I..." Yun Ruoyao hugged the little ghost even more tightly, faltering, not knowing what to say.

Ye Danqing knew her character, so he didn't rush to ask, but turned to look at the little ghost grinning at him...

This little ghost is not Yun Ruoyao's pet, but a small half of her soul, a manifestation of Netherworld.To some extent, it is the cowardly Yun Ruoyao's self-protection.

It is another her, revealing the true heart that the main body dare not express.