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

Qi Yan nodded immediately, and took off the cloth bag on his back.

Fang Yun also took out a bamboo tube from his cuff, shook it in his hand, and heard the sound of water inside: "I found a solution for you."

After he finished speaking, he reached into his arms again, took out a stack of square white handkerchiefs and spread them on his hands, then tore off the stopper of the bamboo tube, and poured out a piece of red viscous liquid on the handkerchief. There was a bloody smell.

Qi Yan took his sword out of the cloth bag very winkingly, and handed it to the other party.

Fang Yun took it, weighed the handkerchief slightly, and then gently held the handkerchief with his slender white fingertips, and wiped it up and down on the edge of the sword.

In the dark, the body of the rusted sword seemed to tremble violently suddenly, causing ripples around it.

Fang Yun didn't seem to be surprised. He gently held the hilt of the sword, lowered his eyes, and continued to wipe it back and forth patiently. Racial coat of arms, not modern family."

Qi Yan saw that following his broken thoughts, a crack suddenly appeared on the sword body after a while, revealing a white and sharp sword glow, which flashed across his snow-white face.

Immediately, Fang Yun's hand seemed to have some miraculous power to bring the dead back to life. Where he brushed lightly this time, those stubborn rusts fell off piece by piece like dead leaves. Destroyed.

Qi Yan stared at Fang Yun's inadvertently stained small piece of the back of his hand, and he couldn't tell whether the throbbing in his heart was because of the dreamy power of Fang Yun's fingertips or something else.

Fang Yun raised his head to look at Qi Yan when the Rusty Sword showed its original appearance.

The light of the candlelight reflected his black pupils into a warm and soft brown. He bent his gentle and beautiful eyes and smiled: "Young man, you have good eyesight."

When Fang Yun laughed like this, he seemed to carry a hazy charm, which always made Qi Yan feel like a dream of luxury that was out of reach but close in front of him.

"Brother Fang..." Qi Yan forcibly pulled his mind back, and then laughed uncomfortably, "Brother Fang, how did you do it? It's amazing."

After he finished speaking, he moved his eyes down, settled on Fang Yun's handkerchief, and took a step forward, as if he wanted to get closer to him.

Fang Yun was actually a little proud of seeing the adoring eyes of the person in front of him, and his whole body was so relaxed that he was about to float up.The gloom caused by various things for many days disappeared because of this happiness.

It's just that in Sao Nian, it's better not to know everything about some things.

Fang Yun pretended not to see Qi Yan's curiosity, and calmly folded the handkerchief he had just used, stuffed it into his bosom, raised his eyebrows and said, "What is this? I think back then we... ..."

When he said this, he suddenly stopped as if stuck, and then the expression on his face became weird.

Qi Yan suddenly realized it and stopped his movements.

In Brother Fang's next sentence, he must have wanted to mention how great his family was in the past.

Brother Fang's eternal nightmare.

Brother Fang solved a big problem for him, and he was probably happy at first, but he didn't want to bring up the old things again, and opened up old scars.

Qi Yan calmed down immediately, and his heart was full of guilt.Then he laughed as if nothing had happened, and answered the words very naturally: "Thank you, Brother Fang."

Fang Yun's face softened slightly, he coughed lightly, put his fist on his lips slightly, covered his lips and smiled, then looked away as if avoiding it.

"I originally planned to make a sword box for you, but after thinking about it carefully, even if you make it, you won't be able to take it back, so forget it." He handed the sword back to Qi Yan, "Go back and meet your master I want it."

He was very happy when Fang Yun gave him something, but in fact he just heard that Brother Fang wanted to give him something. Even though he didn't get anything, he was still very happy, and he showed a cheerful smile like a dog's tail .

"How can I let Brother Fang worry about everything?"

After Qi Yan finished speaking, he raised his horizontal sword, stroked the edge of the sword lightly with his finger, and then danced with the sword in one hand.

He is actually an adult now, even though he is still a little young, but he is already tall and long-legged.

At this moment, his movements were agile, the sharp blade buzzed, pierced the air with a slight sound of piercing, and his clothes were flying up. It seemed that he already had the sassy and high-spiritedness of some young people.

It looks very good.

Fang Yun held his chin, squinted his eyes and looked at Qi Yan quietly.

He quickly recognized Qi Yanwu's set of sword skills, which was actually in the sword manual he threw over just now.

It's just that Qi Yan just stood there alone and flipped through it before, but unexpectedly, he just memorized it, and he can find the memory to demonstrate it decently, which is indeed enough to be called extraordinary talent. up.

And the reason why the club chose this set of sword techniques was probably to show off in front of him.

As expected of a male protagonist, he is really different from ordinary mortals.

With a photographic memory and rapid progress, these are all words that can be used to describe a man of his talent.

It is only a matter of time to stand out and become a talent in the future.

Fang Yun stared at Qi Yan silently for a long time, pursed his lips slightly and thought of something, his face was not very good-looking.

After a while, he laughed again, clapped his hands twice at Qi Yan, and praised with satisfaction: "Very good, very good."

After he grew up, in the few times he got along with Fang Yun, even if Fang Yun praised him, he would speak concisely, and only said ordinary words once.

Qi Yan was appreciated, and immediately turned his head to look at Fang Yun, Jun Lang's face was bright with sunshine: "I heard Brother Fang praised me a few words."

"It means that you surprised me more than usual." Fang Yun was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled, "I really didn't expect that you just stood there and looked through it for a while, and you could remember so much. .”

Qi Yan originally wanted to shake his feathers in front of Brother Fang, to show off himself.

This time I got Fang Yun's words, and I was very satisfied. I strolled over and sat beside Fang Yun, and said again: "I didn't disappoint Brother Fang, did I?"

Fang Yun looked ahead, and smiled gently when he heard the words: "When have you let me down?"

Qi Yan licked his lips, scratched his head with a smile and looked away, not knowing what to do next.He hesitated for a moment before speaking again: "Brother Fang has been out these few days, can you tell me any interesting stories?"

But what Fang Yun thought was interesting was something Qi Yan shouldn't know, so he simply said, "It's nothing interesting."

Qi Yan couldn't quite tell whether Fang Yun was trying to fool himself or if there was really nothing interesting, so he felt a little disappointed again.

Subconsciously, he always hoped that Brother Fang could talk to him more, but Fang Yun always liked to keep his affairs secret, rarely mentioning them, and naturally speaking less.

After learning about his recent situation and explaining the matter, he became a little silent.But they didn't make a sound to drive him away, so he should still be welcomed.

And Qi Yan himself was locked in the sect on weekdays, so naturally he didn't have anything interesting to talk about.

He was speechless for a while, and after thinking about it in his mind, he didn't know what to say, so he turned his head and glanced at Fang Yun secretly, and saw Fang Yun was looking up at the sky slightly, his eyes were warmed by the candlelight Yes, it seems to be watching the stars quietly.

Qi Yan looked at his peaceful appearance, and his thoughts also settled down.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that even if he didn't say anything, as long as this person sat beside him and accompanied him, it would be very comfortable.

Qi Yan moved towards Fang Yun's direction quietly again, sneaked closer, then leaned back to lean against the dirt wall behind him, and raised his head to look at the sky.

The sky is full of stars densely scattered in the dark and vast night sky, with tiny light spots, reflecting the vastness and loneliness of this land.

It's too dense, and I can't see a clue at all.

Qi Yan watched in silence for a while, then suddenly asked: "Brother Fang, are you looking at the astrology? What did you see?"

Fang Yun blinked when he heard Qi Yan's words: "Um..."

In fact, he seemed to be idly staring at the sky in a daze.

There is nothing urgent in Zuo Zongzhong, and he has done all the things he should do. Fang Yun doesn't want to go back so soon to experience the depressing atmosphere.

It's really good to have someone to sit with him in a daze and relax on such a night.

But when he saw Qi Yan asking this question, he still looked up intently.

It's just that the sky is so densely packed that it looks like a bunch of holes have been poked out in the sky. How can there be any astrology?

Fang Yun put his finger between his lips, rubbed it for a while, and after pondering for a moment, he raised his finger and said vaguely: "I can see that it is the moon."

Qi Yan thought that a well-informed person like Fang Yun would talk about the astrology when he heard his question, but he didn't expect him to hesitate for so long, and he actually wanted to say such childish things.

Fang Yun also seemed to feel that something was inappropriate.

But in the previous world, there were usually no stars in the sky at night, and after coming to this world, his Demon Sect didn't need him to have the ability of astrology, so he didn't bother to learn it.

Not to mention astrology, he can't even tell the constellations.

After a while, he added: "Tomorrow should be a fine weather."

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, and said "Oh", "How did you see it, brother?"

Fang Yun said solemnly: "There are no clouds in the sky, so the weather must be fine."

After he said this, he paused for a while, and suddenly he thought it was quite funny, so he couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh.

His chest trembled slightly, and he smiled and turned to look at Qi Yan: "I'm not an astrologer, how can I read astrology. You don't expect me to see the fate, do you?"

Qi Yan replied: "I just feel that my brother is watching seriously, as if he saw something."

When people are in a daze, they always seem to be extra focused.

"Okay." Fang Yun stroked his chin and pretended to be serious again. He looked at the stars in the sky and Qi Yan's face, and then said again, "I watch the sky at night, and I predict that you will become a great weapon in the future. The commander in chief."

Qi Yan was also amused by his serious nonsense: "Thanks to Brother Fang for his good words."

Ever since he met Fang Yun after he became an adult, Fang Yun has never teased him like this again.Now he suddenly started talking nonsense, which made him feel that the distance between the two of them seemed to be much closer.

Qi Yan hesitated for a moment, then turned sideways and leaned towards Fang Yun.

Fang Yun didn't say anything, and when Qi Yan approached, he didn't push him away, so Qi Yan hugged Fang Yun's waist again and leaned on him.

At this time, the two were leaning together, sitting at the bottom of the uninhabited big pit, as if they had returned to the period before Qi Yan entered the Haoyuan Sect, when the two of them couldn't find a place to live, and they hugged together in the wild at night to keep warm day.

Qi Yan stayed in the same position until the middle of the night, and when he was about to fall asleep, Fang Yun stretched his waist and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Qi Yan felt that holding Fang Yun was too comfortable, and he was a little bit reluctant to leave now, but he was afraid that Fang Yun would dislike his slow movements, so he sat up straight in the end.

Fang Yun got rid of Qi Yan, stood up on his own, dusted off his coat, put away the oil lamp that had been placed on the coffin board before, and quickly climbed and jumped up the dirt wall.

Qi Yan raised his head and saw that Fang Yun had already left, so he also got up and quickly chased after him.

When the two climbed to a high place one after the other, Fang Yun slowed down and waited for Qi Yan to catch up and walked side by side.

The two of them walked slowly all the way through the night, occasionally talking softly.

After halfway through the journey, Qi Yan asked: "Brother Fang, if I have time in the future, can I come out to see my brother once in a while?"

Fang Yun responded casually: "If you have time, of course..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly fell silent, stopped abruptly, and gestured to Qi Yan not to speak.

He turned his head slightly and looked vigilantly at the small dark grove on the right, as if he was listening intently.

Qi Yan was a little nervous, and waited quietly for a while, and only after Fang Yun put his hand down did he ask in a low voice, "Brother Fang, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Fang Yun replied, and continued to walk forward, "Just now a little night mouse ran over and scared me. ... If you have time in the future, of course you can come to me, I will You are always welcome."

When Qi Yan heard that Fang Yun completed what he had just said, he gave a satisfied "hmm".

After a while, Fang Yun asked again: "By the way, there is one thing I always forgot to ask you for such a long time. Thinking about it, I should care about it."

Hearing this, Qi Yan turned to look at him: "Brother Fang, tell me."

Fang Yun asked with a smile: "You are not young, do you have someone you like?"

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