The male protagonist has a crush on this seat's vest

Qi Yan swept his eyes around Fang Yun's face, seeing that Fang Yun's face was normal, with a hint of lightheartedness like every time he saw him, he was slightly relieved.

If Brother Fang could sense his offense just now, his expression would definitely not be like this at this time.Brother Fang probably didn't notice anything wrong either.

It was only Qi Yan who had done bad things with a bad heart, but at this moment his heart relaxed a little, looking at Fang Yun, he couldn't help but recall the crazy behavior just now.

The thick black hair...but it is really smooth.

When he took Fang Yun out of the sarcophagus just now, he had touched the blackness with his own hands, so he naturally knew how soft it was, as if Fang Yun had always given him the feeling.

At this time, seeing Fang Yun's loose black hair swaying with his movements, I just felt itchy fingers, and wanted to touch them carefully.

He was too flustered just now, and the time was too short, so he didn't have time to understand it carefully.

Fang Yun waited for a while, seeing that Qi Yan was still not moving at all, he raised the corners of his eyes and glanced at Qi Yan sideways: "Huh?"

Qi Yan squeezed his fingers, knowing that his thoughts were too offensive.

He quickly put away his inappropriate little thoughts, and then showed a sunny smile as usual in the past: "What did Brother Fang say? I have forgotten that no one will forget Brother Fang. I have always put Fang Brother takes it very seriously. It’s just that at the beginning of the first few days, I guess Brother Fang must have a lot of chores, and I’m afraid that I’ll come over and disturb Brother Fang, so I’m not sure when to come.”

After Qi Yan finished speaking, he paused, and before Fang Yun could reply, he said, "Let me tie my brother's hair."

Fang Yun also laughed when he heard the words: "Well..."

When he laughed, the slender peach blossom eyes outlined just the right arc, the blush at the end of the eyes was very seductive, and the curved eyebrows made people look very comfortable, as if walking in a soft ink painting. The slender beauty that came out.

But although he responded, he quickly and flexibly bound Mo's hair, obviously not wanting to give Qi Yan a chance to come over and tie his hair, so he flicked his cuffs again: "It's okay, I'm not in the way. Just come."

Qi Yan wisely didn't get any closer to Fang Yun, but just stood there, thinking with some disappointment in his heart: Brother Fang seems to be avoiding me by saying this.

Fang Yun stroked the hair that was still tucked in the collar, and then said casually: "You are the most important thing to me, don't worry about disturbing me."

I am... brother Fang's most important thing?

Qi Yan didn't expect Fang Yun to pop up such a sentence suddenly, it seemed like... like words like love words, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned slightly red.

When Brother Fang spoke, it seemed that he just said it casually, but Qi Yan's heart was disturbed in an instant, as if his heart had been shot by an arrow dipped in honey.

Probably the speaker had no intention, but the listener realized the meaning that shouldn't be there.

Just because of a word or a movement can make him experience a mood ups and downs, this feeling is very special to him.

When he was young, he needed to act according to other people's faces in order to reduce the harm he suffered, which taught Qi Yan to be a smart and sensitive person.

In the past, he has always been able to calmly freeze other people's words, whether it is humiliation or praise, at a specific position, accurately analyze the other party's intentions, and then make the most correct way to respond. Therefore, in the eyes of most outsiders, he is a Modesty, courtesy, favor and dislike, a very perfect and mature person.

But Fang Yun has always been his blind spot, as if he was a person who couldn't figure it out no matter how he guessed.

Every sentence he said to him was very common and clear, but it seemed to be paradoxical, making Qi Yan still feel that he was not perfect no matter how he responded.

I was afraid that any of my actions and words would not completely meet Brother Fang's wishes, so that I was so nervous that I couldn't hold my breath.

In the past, this kind of feeling could only remind Qi Yan of the magic weapon that he had seen earlier, which could confuse people's hearts.

But that beautiful dream gave this feeling a new answer: love.

It's just that this answer is not as good as "Brother Fang will confuse people's hearts".

Qi Yan subconsciously chewed Fang Yun's sentence "You are the most important thing to me", and a hint of honey-like sweetness could not be restrained in his heart.

But because of this feeling, and before Fang Yun woke up, he was panicked and ashamed that he kissed Brother Fang's body privately.

In the end, Qi Yan simply responded: "Yes."

Fang Yun glanced at him again, and raised his eyebrows.

Are you shy, kid?

But Fang Yun knew in his heart that before Qi Yan set out this time, he swore that he would not let him down, but he didn't get anything when he came back.

He would be ashamed when he said something, and most of it was expected by Fang Yun himself.

"You don't have to be so out of touch." He didn't poke Qi Yan's unease, nor did he tease Qi Yan, but just smiled gently, "You always call me Brother Fang, so I will treat you as a relative, you You don't have to think about it so much in front of me."

The more Fang Yun is like this, the more Qi Yan will recall the earlier dream.

He was standing at the edge of the black sarcophagus right now, his hair was loosely tied, he looked lazy as if he had just woken up, his cheeks were thinner, and his whole body was fragile, as if a slight push would make him irresistible again Fall back into the sarcophagus.

When he smiled, his brows and eyes were soft and seductive, and his thin lips curved into a slight smile.

He looks so perfect.

But Qi Yan had just secretly tarnished this perfection and kissed this snow-white face.

But it just kissed the eyelids, and it was cold without any warmth.

Why didn't I kiss other places more... The touch must be different.

This is really...

Qi Yan looked away slightly uncomfortably, and said first: "I also take Brother Fang as a real brother. This time I went out safe and sound, so Brother Fang must feel at ease. It's just that the inspection in the sect is quite strict. I sneaked out to meet Brother Fang, but I can't accompany Brother Fang anymore."

No matter what at this time, Qi Yan just wanted to get away.

He obviously had a lot of free time before, but he kept procrastinating from coming to Fang Yun. On the one hand, he felt that he had let down Brother Fang's respect and had no face to come here.

On the other hand, after that touching and beautiful dream, he never dared to face Fang Yun directly.

From the corner of his eyes, Qi Yan looked at Fang Yun's slender and beautiful eyes, which were staring at him motionless, as if he could see through people's hearts and see the filth in his heart, which made Qi Yan palpitate.

Fang Yun also heard the crude excuse that he wanted to get away, and he was not surprised at all.

The brat definitely didn't want to wait for him to ask, and then took out his rusty sword to embarrass him and disappoint him, so he opened his mouth first and wanted to run away.

Fang Yun secretly tasted what he had said before, and felt that every sentence was full of tolerance and encouragement, so he directly ignored Qi Yan's words, and went straight to the point with a smile: "Do you gain anything when you go out for the first time? Don't call me have a look?"

Qi Yan forcibly fixed his eyes on Fang Yun's sideburns, but his heart was still beating wildly: "I'm going to disappoint my brother."

"When you came earlier, I saw that your complexion was not very good. I can roughly guess that you are not happy." Fang Yun smiled slightly, and became more serious, "It's just that there are some things that if you You've done your best, and the rest is up to fate. I won't blame you."

Then he turned his gaze to the big cloth bag on Qi Yan's back: "Besides, if you come back safely and remember to come to me, I'm already satisfied. So you don't have to worry too much."

When Qi Yan heard this, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he didn't know what it was like.

He has always felt that an excellent person like Fang Yun takes care of him every day, no matter what his emotion or purpose is, in the end, he hopes that he can stand out and show his personal ability and ability worthy of Brother Fang himself. of value.

At the very least, he must be worthy of Brother Fang's care.

Unexpectedly, in Brother Fang's heart, he was so tolerant towards him.

Qi Yan was dull and didn't pick out any good words from his vocabulary. In the end, he just raised his face and smiled, then took off the big cloth bag he was carrying on his back, and handed it to Fang Yun with both hands. In the past: "Thank you, Brother Fang."

Fang Yun raised his lips and reached out to take it.

Qi Yan saw his knuckle-jointed hands lightly squeezed through the thick cloth, and then peeled off the cloth, revealing the rusty blade of the sword.

In fact, Fang Yun knew better than anyone what the contents of the cloth bag looked like, but when the corner of the rusty green sword appeared, he still put on a proper surprise and bewilderment on his face.

He no longer opened the cloth bag, but wrapped the cloth back with his backhand, then raised his head, and looked at Qi Yan for a moment without saying a word.

Qi Yan was completely dispelled by what he thought he shouldn't have had before, looking at Fang Yun's expressionless face, he was so nervous that a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his neck.

Brother Fang looked at him but didn't speak. What does that mean?Are you still disappointed?

Qi Yan licked his lips anxiously: "Brother Fang, I..."

Fang Yun looked at his sudden uneasiness, and his whole tall body was so frightened that he was about to shrink back, as if he wanted to laugh like a little milk dog.

Little brat, I just glanced at you and didn't say anything. As for what, my face turned pale with fright.

Can I still bite you?

Fang Yun stopped looking at him, and looked down at the cloth bag in his hand again, as if wanting to confirm again, his slender fingertips peeled off the cloth again.

He didn't act like before. He only took one look and took it back as if he couldn't take it anymore. Instead, he looked up and down carefully for a while, then tapped with his hand, and then frowned slightly: "Well, wait a minute. wait……"

After he finished speaking, he slowly pulled out the epee from the cloth bag and swung it vigorously in the air.

Immediately, with great strength, he held the dark heavy sword horizontally in front of him, lowered his eyes and scanned it carefully, and then raised his two fingers to stroke the sword lightly.

"It's really a sword." He pursed his lips, the expression on his snow-white face relaxed a lot, showing a trace of nostalgia, and he spoke again after a while: "I used to..."

Although Qi Yan didn't know if Fang Yun had discovered something, his expression changed, but he pricked up his ears all at once.

Brother Fang, what did you do back then?

Qi Yan has always been longing to know more about Fang Yun, and this time he doesn't know if he is finally getting his wish.

But Fang Yun only started to talk, and after a moment's pause, he chuckled as if mocking himself, and took back all the words that followed.

Qi Yan immediately asked: "Brother Fang?"

"Hmm..." Fang Yun stared at Jian Ruo, pondered for a long time before speaking again, and said nonsense, "When I was still in my teacher's school, I was always famous for my swordsmanship among my peers. My first A weapon is also a sword."

What Fang Yun said did not make Qi Yan feel that he was bragging at all, but felt that he was right.

A character like Brother Fang should indeed be a leader.

Fang Yun asked again: "Do you know why I practice swords?"

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