I would rather die than OOC[Quick Transmigration]

Sang Yi picks and chooses, the items in the room are basically not moved, what he took away was the small package he brought when he first came to Xie's house: seven comic books, and a dimly pearled Bu Yao.Xie Yuan lowered his head and unbuttoned the front of his clothes again, straightened his clothes, and then stood on the corridor bridge with his hands behind his back, watching quietly.

After finishing cleaning up, Sang Yi smiled at him again, bowed her head and said goodbye, and then walked back.On the other side, the old steward didn't know the situation, so he looked at it with a silly smile, Xie Yuan followed, stretched out his hand to hold Sang Yi's wrist, and then stopped.

Being pulled by him like this, Sang Yi stopped and turned around unexpectedly, and was dragged back a few steps abruptly, and the distance from Xie Yuan was shortened by a lot.Sang Yi opened her eyes wide and looked at the past, met Xie Yuan's deep and dark eyes, opened her mouth to speak, but closed it again, and lowered her head to see Xie Yuan's hand holding his wrist, which was slender and thin, with a little force, Several light blue veins protrude.

Seeing him staring blankly, Xie Yuan slowly let go of his wrist and said in a low voice, "I... will take you out."

Sang Yi shook her head: "No, thank you."

"I send you."

"No need." Sang Yi took a few steps back, her face turned pale, as if she was very nervous.Xie Yuan lowered his voice: "It's hot today, I'll see you off, Uncle Shao and the others can rest assured."

Sang Yi glanced back, the old steward and his wife were basking in the sun, sweating profusely looking for a car for them.Originally, Sang Yi thought that it would be better to have less than one more thing, so she left the South Tower and didn't tell the elders about her separation from Xie Yuan, she only said that she came back to get some things.Right now, if it's difficult to explain when arguing with Xie Yuan, then let him go.

Sang Yi walked in front, Xie Yuan followed behind, the sun was shining brightly on the street, the emerald green leaves seemed to be dripping down, after walking for a long time, Xie Yuan whispered: "Wait for the car, I still want to go Can't go back?"

Sang Yi stopped and waited.When he came here, he took a ride along the wind, and he didn't have any spare horses and chariots. Xie Yuan waited with him in the courtyard for a while, and saw the chariots and horses from the back garden slowly driving over.Sang Yi saw that none of the countless cars and sedan chairs from Xie's mansion came over, but it happened that the smallest and most cramped old low sedan chair was so narrow that it was difficult to even turn around.

The coachman was sweating profusely and said: "I'm sorry, two masters, it just so happened that the bigger shaft of the chariot was broken, and it would take a lot of time to repair it, you two take a look at this..."

Xie Yuan's voice was flat, but it made people feel scared for no reason: "How can Mr. Sang sit in such a sedan chair?"

Sang Yi was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "It's okay, let's go home." He didn't look at Xie Yuan, went short, sat down in a corner, and saw Xie Yuan also come in.As soon as the two came up, Fang realized that the sedan chair was really small. Although the two were sitting on each side, their knees were almost touching their knees.

Sang Yi squeezed into the corner again.

"Where are you going?" Xie Yuan asked.

Sang Yi raised her eyes.Xie Yuan asked again in a soft voice: "Which way are you going?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xie Yuan said again: "I know where to go first, and I will stop by the yard later, so that people can find a way to go along the way."

Sang Yi said: "Kunshan East Street."

As soon as Xie Yuan heard it, he knew that this place was made up by Sang Yi. The place was a few circles away from the South Tower, and he refused to mention the detailed name of the place. He also deliberately wanted to avoid him. It was best to let him out of the street. and dropped him.And when he himself said that he was going to the South Tower, he was talking nonsense, so he turned around and asked the driver to go to the place Sang Yi said.

The two of them remained silent, Sang Yi opened the curtain and looked out, holding her chin for farsightedness, and didn't give Xie Yuan the slightest look.Xie Yuan's eyes were heavy, his body was solemn, his face was calm and dignified, he looked carefully at the person in front of him, and seemed to be able to find a flower in Sang Yi's body.When he looked over, there seemed to be warmth on the person. Sang Yi didn't turn his gaze, but he could still feel Xie Yuan's gaze, and his whole body felt quite cramped.It wasn't until the carriage went around and finally arrived at the East Street that Sang Yi sighed softly, looked up at Xie Yuan for the first time, and thanked cautiously: "I'm here, thank you, Lord."

"You have thanked me twice today. If you really want to thank me, next time you will invite me to your new residence for tea." Xie Yuan stepped back a little so that he could lean down to get off the sedan chair, Sang Yi was stunned upon hearing this After a while, the sedan chair bumped and jumped forward, almost falling into Xie Yuan's arms. The warm palm pressed on the broad and powerful shoulder, and quickly retracted it.Sang Yi took a step back, and hit the top of the sedan chair with a "boom" on the back of her head.Xie Yuan stretched out his hand to hold him, and held him in his arms, his body temperature was warm, and he got up a little, in the posture of confining him in his arms.Sang Yi opened her eyes wide, looked up and saw that Xie Yuan wanted to reach out to touch his eyelashes, but this warmth was fleeting, Sang Yi turned her eyes away, opened the curtain and got out of the sedan chair; until Xie Yuan Yuan's sedan chair left, and he looked at the street in a daze, as if he was about to recover.

The long street was quiet, he was stunned for a long time, then touched his face, and walked slowly forward, it seemed that there was no definite place.Seeing that the end was coming, he picked a very deserted teahouse and walked in, and chose a place to sit down.

At the crossroads on the other side of the long street, Xie Yuan had already got off the sedan chair, and raised his eyes to look over here, there was a bit of sternness in his eyes, so sharp that people dare not look directly at them.

The coachman behind him wiped his sweat and said: "Mr. Xiao Sang is still angry after all. You can just coax him. Why do you have to let people come out and run so far away? In addition to the South Tower and the mansion, Mr. Xiao Sang usually also I have never been to other places, and I am not familiar with the place, I am afraid that I will suffer."

"He will come back." Xie Yuan said.He looked towards the teahouse and saw the young man drinking tea by the window, the hostility in his eyes dissipated slightly, and turned into a gentleness that he hadn't even noticed.The sky was cloudy, as if it was about to rain, before the first drop of rain fell, Xie Yuan ordered people to turn around and returned to Xie's mansion.

On the other side, the young man who was watertight and prudent, seemed to have suddenly let go of his bones, leaned back softly, raised his legs by the way, and threw fried peanuts into his mouth.

"Brother, are you sure our Guapi City Lord has left?"

[Sure, you can eat hard. 】

"That's great. I've been suffocated by acting all the time these days. I also want to eat fried spring rolls, eight treasures, crispy pheasant, hibiscus, prawns, garlic and scallops. There are also..." Sang Yi counted. Seeing the dish after dish of dishes on the table as I wished, I laughed so hard that I almost lost sight of my eyes.There was no one in the whole teahouse, and there were a few listless tea boys and a shopkeeper with a tired face sitting in the hall, and he finally caught his attention: "Who is that, sir, we can't take out drinks here? What is this?" ? How did you bring it in?"

Because she was too idle, her voice sounded a little sluggish, Sang Yi laughed when she heard it, and said solemnly: "The business is already in such a bad state, why not be more tolerant to the guests, no, I ordered a pot of Biluochun, which cost two taels of silver. .”

The tea boy was also serious: "Hey, rules are rules. Let's put them away for you. You can take them with you when you leave later. Although our place is deserted, you can't be too casual, right?"

Sang Yi tried to protect his food, but was mercilessly taken away plate by plate. The tea boy asked him while counting, "I have never seen these things before. What did you eat?"

Sang Yi smiled subtly: "My brother worked so hard to cook me the sauced duck, fried spring rolls, Sixi meatballs, skewered gluten... Let me tell you, my brother is good-looking, has many skills, and loves me very much. , I’m afraid I’ll get sick from starvation outside.”

System: [Oh. 】

The tea boy was a little sad and angry: "Is it still so complete?"

Sang Yi laughed loudly: "Did you mention cross talk? This cadence is ups and downs, and when you stop there, you will look like a Liyuan person!"

"Who says it's not! Our Jiangling industry is all taken over by the Xie family, and all the theaters and teahouses have been rounded up. Our venues can't continue, so we have to come and sell some tea." The tea boy confiscated Sang Yi's self. Bringing food, he rubbed his hands together: "It seems that we are in the same company. If you are really hungry, the shopkeeper will ask the kitchen to send you a bowl of noodles, and you can just eat it."

Sang Yi looked miserable: "Can't you really eat it?"

The shopkeeper with the yellow skin and square face in the back also coughed a few times, put down the twist in his hand, and said in a serious voice: "No."

Sang Yi pointed at the counter aggrieved: "Then why can he eat Mahua? You don't even have such a thing on your refreshment list?"

The tea boy said blankly: "That's our boss. The boss always has some privileges, such as eating a few twists when the building is on the verge of bankruptcy..."

Sang Yi immediately became interested: "Are you going bankrupt?"

The boss also said blankly: "What? If you also want to eat mahua, do you want to consider taking over our teahouse?"

Sang Yi paused, tilting his head as if thinking seriously.His clothes are plain, but his temperament is friendly and kind, and he has a different style, which makes people feel trustworthy and amiable for no reason.There was no fresh person in the teahouse for several days in a row, so naturally they would not put on any airs to drive people away at this time, they all looked at Sang Yi with a smile, and made jokes along with him.

In the end, the young man seemed to be serious: "How much does it cost to take over your teahouse?"

The shopkeeper raised his eyelids and calculated carefully: "The agreeable price is 200 taels, if you want to bargain, 190 taels is fine."

Sang Yi wondered, "You cost two taels of silver for a pot of tea, but the whole teahouse is so cheap?"

The shopkeeper said slowly: "The Biluochun tea—the last pot in the restaurant—is a fool who spent all this gold and silver on it."

Sang Yi: "..."

Sang Yi endured it, and waved his hand: "That's 200 taels! The less tael is not easy to pay for."

He lowered his voice and said to the system: "Brother, hurry up, the opportunity to love me has come, I want to buy this teahouse."

system:【……】

The system can only transfer two taels at a time, so Sang Yi spent half an afternoon digging out enough taels from her cuff one by one.The bystanders were stunned, and they all bit their teeth to inspect the goods, and finally they were brought back to their senses by Sang Yi's high-five: "Quick, return my spring rolls, I'm starving to death."

The shopkeeper came over and glanced around, visually inspected the white silver on the table, and after confirming that it was correct, he sent someone to send Sang Yi's food back, and then wrapped a few twists in paper and sent them over.

After a while, Sang Yi unwrapped the twist and scratched her head: "Is this how your land deeds and signatures are used to wrap dim sum? It's so casual."

He bent his eyes: "I like this place so much."

In this way, Sang Yi became the new owner of Wuming Teahouse.

In the evening, he nestled in the narrow bedroom on the second floor, and sighed: "It's refreshing to be my own boss. I'm so lucky today. I can just name a place and I can find such a suitable place for me to stay."

System: [You just want to be a salted fish, right? 】

Sang Yi said "Huh?" and asked, "What do you mean by salted fish? If you want to talk about it, I love this kind of life. I have something to do, I am free at ordinary times, and I can't starve to death... Another day I will catch a fat cat It will be more comfortable to come back and raise it."

system:【……】

Sang Yi said again: "Of course, I will never forget the business. My good brother, has Daguapi come to visit me recently?"

System: [Xie Yuan sent you back here, but he never came back.He doesn't seem to think breaking up with you is a big deal. 】

"Because he thinks I'm still being petty. He has had everything he wants for so many years, and no one has ever dared to disobey him. He thinks that I like him and cannot do without him. I will come back sooner or later, even with my own eyes. Seeing that I packed up my things and moved out of Xie's house, he only felt that I was being stubborn. The sense of crisis is not serious enough——" Sang Yi recalled the indistinct touch in the sedan chair that day, and sighed, "Look It’s time to apply some strong medicine, why is the city lord still a melon skin?”

System: [Well, there must be an army leader if there is an army division. 】

"Brother, how is our little Sang Qing doing recently? Did you cry?" Sang Yi asked again.

System: 【Crying, running out every day to find you, but unfortunately no one knows where you are. 】

"It's time for a chance encounter." Sang Yi got up from the bed, "I still want to hear about his mother. Let's go back to the South Tower."

There were lights and festoons in the south building, and there was a lot of people's voices. When Sang Yi passed by, Sang Qing was not on the field, and there was no team to exclude him.Sang Yi went in to look around, grabbed an acquaintance and asked, "Where is Sang Qing?"

When the acquaintance saw him, he was very surprised: "Are you back?"

Sang Yi didn't make much excuses, and after asking about Sang Qing's tea, she walked over calmly, preparing to make some tea for herself.

When the door opened, Sang Qing was crying.

There were no other people in the tea pool, there were twelve sets of gaps on the table, and the aroma of tea was suffocating.As soon as he opened the door, Sang Qing was startled, looked at him with red eyes, and then froze, until the tears fell into beads and slid down, he blinked his eyes and whimpered: "You ...I...Mr. Sang..."

Sang Yi smiled: "It's me, I haven't come for so many days, why are you crying like this again?"

Sang Qing was stunned for a long time, and then threw herself into his arms with a "wow": "It's really you! Where did you go these days, sir, they all said you weren't coming back, woo woo woo woo... You are so special Fierce, asked me to make tea, but said the tea was not good, and even threw the cup in anger, blah blah... Sir, take me away, I will go wherever sir goes..."

Sang Yi was forced to change into a rabbit mother again, reached out to touch Sang Qing's head, and said with a smile: "You and I will never get ahead for the rest of your life. Right now you are very popular in the South Tower, but it's just a matter of making a cup of tea. , just learn slowly. To be the master's pillow, you have to learn how to be slick."

Sang Qing cried again: "I am not the person next to Grandpa's pillow, Grandpa has not seen me much for a long time, and he only drives me to make tea on weekdays, but I can't even make tea well, and I have to be punished by Grandpa for everything I do." fierce……"

"Okay, okay, don't cry, do you have a place today?" Sang Yi asked.

Sang Qing shook her head with red eyes, and said coyly: "No."

Sang Yi picked up his hand and walked out: "Then you can go out with me to relax, I will kidnap you for half a day, if the master pursues it, you will rely on me."

Sang Qing was happy all of a sudden: "That's great. If you say so, sir, I will definitely not blame me. The masters said that you quarreled, have you been okay recently?"

Sang Yi looked at him and smiled: "Don't worry, there is no reconciliation, but there will be no quarrel in the future."

Sang Qing didn't delve into these words, went back and changed her clothes and went out with Sang Yi.Sang Yi seemed to bring a little brother with her, and ate all the snacks in the streets and alleys with the little guy along the way, very happy.It wasn't until he reached the East Street that Sang Yi turned his head and asked Sang Qing: "Do you want to visit the place where I work now?"

"That's great, did you change your residence, sir? Can I still come to see you in the future?" Sang Qing asked.

Sang Yi said: "I bought a teahouse by myself, and it's still deserted. If you want to go there to have fun, I'll take you there."

Sang Qing was a little disappointed after he left: "It's good that there is no South Tower here, why did the Lord ask you to come here, sir?"

Sang Yi took a sip of tea: "I didn't send you. I have already redeemed myself from my grandfather. I have nothing to do with Nanlou. Right now I am making a living alone."

Sang Qing opened his mouth wide to look at him.

Sang Yi smiled: "After thinking about it, I don't worry about everyone in the South Tower, but you are the only one I brought halfway with me and didn't continue to take it down. I passed by there today, so I will take a look at you. Nothing else Say, you stand in front of me and sing a section, let me see if you have made any progress recently?"

Sang Qing was about to cry again, but was driven to the table in the teahouse by Sang Yi. Sang Yi touched the tattered flute casually, cleaned it and played it for a while, letting Sang Qing follow the music. After watching for a while , He took down the flute and asked Sang Qing to sing a cappella for him.

"There is nothing to point out. You have good understanding and great progress. Go back and listen to the master's words carefully. Be patient with loneliness. Don't provoke some strange guests easily. Within a year, you will definitely succeed." Sang Qing Invite him down, take some melon slices and pine needle cloud, and teach him the steps of making tea: "Master has his own particulars about drinking tea. From now on, you can follow my steps to brew the next few kinds of tea. He has been in a bad mood recently. Well, you don't have to take it to heart, he will treat you well."

Sang Qing looked at him gratefully: "Sir...is there a shortage of people here?"

Sang Yi patted his head: "What? You have signed a life contract with the master, and you have been a member of Nanlou for five years, so don't have other thoughts. If you come to me for advice, I welcome you at any time, ask me out to play ,it is also fine."

Sang Qing sniffed and nodded.After Sang Yi instructed him a few more words, she sent the child back untouched.

In the next few days, whenever Sang Qing was free, she ran to Sang Yi's side, and got a lot of things from Sang Yi.Sang Qing likes and loves Sang Yi from the bottom of her heart, and is also very happy to get a few comic books.

Sang Qing said: "Sir, these comic books are very old, but the illustrations are much prettier than the ones I've seen before. I want to ask for one and keep it here."

Sang Yi laughed at him: "These little books were drawn by my father when I was young. My family was poor and couldn't afford books. My father could read, so he drew some for me to relieve my boredom."

Sang Qing had heard about Sang Yi's life experience.He was born in a brothel, the child of a male prostitute and a female prostitute, and died one after another when he was less than ten years old. Sang Yi was thus reduced to a slave, changed hands around, and finally went to Xie's house.

He hesitated and asked: "Then this comic book..."

Sang Yi said calmly: "It's a relic left to me by my father. There are seven volumes in total. If you don't mind, I'll give you one. My mother only left me a jade hairpin, which is neither valuable nor attractive. I kept it and didn't show it to you."

Sang Qing immediately became terrified, as if holding a hot potato: "I, I..."

Sang Yi looked at him tenderly: "I treat you as my little brother, just take it away if you like it. I don't like dwelling on the past, and I'm not a person who is easily saddened. Objects are objects, not as good as a real heart valuable."

Sang Qing was silent for a while, blinked his eyes, and whispered: "Brother..." After a long time, he said quietly: "You can treat me as a younger brother, but it's just reciprocity. I have something to give you, sir. .”

Before Sang Yi could react, she saw Sang Qing took off the jade pendant from her waist, hurriedly stuffed it into his arms, and then ran out blushing.In the haste, he tripped over several chairs.

Sang Yi rested her chin on the table, tilted her head to look at his receding back, thoughtfully.

System: [This kid seems to like you. 】

Sang Yi scratched her head: "I feel it, you worrying child."

[Your melon skin has also found that he runs towards you every day. 】

Sang Yi continued to scratch her head: "I know."

System: [What are you going to do?Speaking of which, you have been talking about O coming a few days ago, and I haven't seen much movement from you. 】

Sang Yi thought for a while: "Let's have cold salad, let nature take its course. Originally, I planned to do it, but now it seems... there is no need for it."

Xie Yuan in this life remembers some things from his previous life, so it is okay to repeat the old tricks, but it is not necessary.He had pretended for so long that he hadn't collapsed. It was just because he realized that Xie Yuan actually had feelings for him - they had been together for five years, getting along day and night, and there was only each other in the deepest darkness. How could there be no love?It's just that I didn't realize it, and was blindfolded by the obsession in my heart.

And he wants Xie Yuan to recognize him... It's nothing more than asking Xie Yuan to put him in Sangyi's position so that he can see that the people around him overlap with the person in his dream. The tasks given to him are not contradictory.

"Man." Sang Yi sighed.

[Man. 】The system said.

Sang Yi agreed: "Brother, you also feel very melancholy, don't you? It's really difficult to deal with a character like the city lord."

【No, I mean you. 】The system sighed again, 【Man. 】

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"Master, Sang Qing has returned."

Xie Yuan leaned against the window silently, after hearing the servant's report, he said coldly: "Let him come over."

The servant was trembling with fright at his face, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he closed the door as if he had been pardoned.Xie Yuan's complexion has become more and more gloomy these days, and the aura around him is even more chilling.

In the past few days, Xie Yuan didn't go to see Sang Yi, but he didn't miss any news: Sang Yi bought a teahouse without knowing where she came from. Every day I just read books, draw pictures, eat melon seeds, and occasionally go to see Sang Qing when I come out.When Sang Yi came back to the South Tower last time, Xie Yuan was discussing matters with others on the top floor, but when he heard the news, the people had already left.

According to others, Sang Qing and Sang Yi became very close at some point. Every time they sneak out, they are happy. A brother, and also like a... lover.

Xie Yuan also knew that the people below were talking about it, saying that Sang Yi opened a teahouse by herself, and was planning to poach people and win over Sang Qing.If it wasn't for Sang Qing who was still in place every time he went on stage, the audience wouldn't see any clues, maybe there would still be rumors to spread.

Xie Yuan waited for a long time, but did not see Sang Qing coming, and finally couldn't help but go down to look for it.After Sang Yi left, his room was vacant and given to Sang Qing, but Sang Qing didn't touch any of the furnishings in the room, it was still the same as before Sang Yi left.

Sang Qing was reading in the room.

Hearing the sound of Xie Yuan pushing the door, and raising his eyes again, the little white rabbit shivered in fright.Xie Yuan has been inexplicably agitated these past few days, and even has a cold attitude towards Sang Qing, making people so frightened that they dare not speak when they see him.As he pushed the door open, he saw the bright smile on Sang Qing's face slowly withdraw, and then turned into surprise, looking at him.

Xie Yuan said: "I asked someone to come up to you, but you are here reading comic books."

Sang Qing hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Lord, someone reminded me that I was too engrossed in reading. What can you do for me?"

Xie Yuan couldn't think of anything for a while, so he said casually, "Go make tea."

Sang Qing handed over the cup on the table very cautiously: "I just brewed a pot, sir...try it?"

Xie Yuan had nothing else to say, so he sat down, took a sip of tea, and vaguely remembered that he had scolded Sang Qing for making tea a few days ago.He took a sip, took another sip, and suddenly felt something was wrong: "Who made this tea?"

Sang Qing said "ah", and saw Xie Yuan stand up suddenly, go out and walk directly to the tea pool.But there was no one there, not even half a person, Sang Qing followed and stammered: "Yes, I made it..."

Xie Yuan looked back at him: "Who taught you?"

Sang Qing's face was green and pale, and she snapped her fingers back and forth, and reluctantly admitted: "It's...Mr. Sang."

"Oh, you went to see him?" Xie Yuan's attitude softened at this time, and let Sang Qing go back to the room, and he followed.The cup of tea that he had taken two sips of was placed by his hand, and he picked it up again to sip slowly.Sang Qing sat at the low table and slowly took back the comic book on the case, but Xie Yuan was keenly aware of it: "Where did this comic book come from?"

Sang Qing reluctantly admitted again: "Mr. Sang gave it."

Xie Yuan said indifferently: "If you want to be popular, you have to do more work in private. Since you like your Mr. Sang so much, follow his example and watch more dramas and less children's tricks."

Sang Qing flattened her mouth: "I..."

"Okay, there's no need to say more. You haven't been thinking about singing recently. I won't point it out. You can correct it yourself." Xie Yuan stretched out his hand to Sang Qing, speaking calmly, "Here, I'll keep it for you first. .”

Sang Qing pursed her lips and refused to move.

Xie Yuan leaned over and took over the comic book that he was pressing with his elbow.In the blink of an eye, Sang Qing was about to cry again: "This is something very dear to my husband. It was drawn by my father for him. It is a relic left behind. Please don't destroy it."

Xie Yuan paused: "I won't."

Afterwards, he got up and went out, and said again: "Let me first... keep it for you."

After a few days, Sang Qing did not dare to go out again, but sent letters from time to time, and sent them to the East Street teahouse, saying that he was oppressed by Xie Yuan and was scared to death every day. Practice repertoire.

After reading the letter, Sang Yi almost didn't laugh out loud: "This little bastard is really cute. He didn't know that his letter would definitely be sent to the city lord to read it before it was sent, and he didn't know what the city lord thought."

[You seem to like Sang Qing very much. 】

Sang Yi pondered for a while, then replied: "Probably because I have no brothers or sisters, he trusts me, is simple-minded, and happens to have the same surname as me, so I am willing to treat him as my younger brother. He should have done the same when he came to me last time. Understand what I mean, he knows how to measure, and I have no reason to be harsh on him. He is staying by the city lord's side now... Well, although it is more scary, he can still be popular, and the city lord has never led people to go wrong."

The system sighed again: [Man. 】

Sang Yi sighed, "My little friend."

Sang Yi replied to Sang Qing: "Just take the book away, and I'll give you something else another day. In a few days it will be the Xiaohua Festival, and the people in the city will come out to celebrate the festival, and the girls will also go out for an outing. It's very lively, do you want to go with me?"

A day later, he received a reply. Sang Qing had written "Go" all over the page, wishing he could paste his heart on the letter paper and send it over.After Sang Yi smiled, she went out to pick out a pair of jade pendants, which she planned to give to this little bastard after she went out.

On the day of the Huachao Festival, Sang Yi went to the place agreed with Sang Qing as scheduled, and took the people to have a good meal first, and then walked out side by side with them, slowly sightseeing the Huachao style.Both of them were very handsome, which caused many girls on the road to yell. Sang Qing blushed with shame, while Sang Yi remained calm.

System prompt: [Xie Yuan is following you, five steps away, and he is the one with the red gold mask on his face. 】

Sang Yi quietly made a "know" gesture to the system with her free hand.

"Do you want to get married one day in the future?" Sang Yi asked Sang Qing softly, "Look at these girls, do you like them? If you like them, go forward and send a bluegrass in a sachet. If so Miss Bian is also interested in you, so I will give you a silk handkerchief as a gift."

Sang Qing blushed when she heard this: "I...I never thought about being with girls...I, I think, I probably like, like men."

"Then you are by my side?" Sang Yi had a faint smile on her face, "It's not bad, I like you very much."

As soon as the words fell, Sang Qing stopped.Xie Yuan, who followed behind the two, also stopped.

Sang Qing hesitated for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to ask him: "I heard that... sir, he likes you."

"Well, what else have you heard?"

Xie Yuan stood not far behind the two of them, feeling that only the cold and steady voice of the young man in front was left in the world.

Sang Yi smiled and asked: "That's right, what else have you heard?"

This is it.

I like it.

He was not wrong, he liked him, even if he hadn't come for more than ten days, even if the two of them hadn't seen each other for more than a month.

With one word settled, Xie Yuan's mind, which had been restless for so many days, finally sank and found a stable place.He couldn't tell what kind of feeling he was feeling right now, as if there was a sparrow spreading its wings quietly in his heart, rubbing his heart itchy, numb, and slightly painful.

Sang Qing said: "I also heard that...you have stopped singing because of your grandfather's bad voice."

Sang Yi shook her head: "My voice is mine, and I said it was for my grandfather, but I didn't cherish it myself, and I didn't want to push it on my grandfather. My grandfather is very good, but I am not good enough. I couldn't figure it out before, but now I finally understand it. I hope that if you fall in love with someone, you will not follow in my footsteps."

Sang Qingchi questioned: "What do you mean by this?"

"Just listen to what other people say. Don't take it to heart. I won't compete with you for anything, and I won't mind." Sang Yiying said with a smile, "It's already in the past. Today, Hua Chao, I asked you out, and it's the same." I want you to see my future sister-in-law."

Sang Qing almost swallowed her tongue this time: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law?"

Sang Yi nodded: "You are unworthy and want to get married because you don't like it, but I still hope that one day I can be seen by others like ordinary people, and I want to marry a woman I like, and have a lot of children and grandchildren. When the time comes I want to have a beautiful wedding and invite you over, are you willing or not?"

Sang Qing still had doubts, and stammered: "Yes, no, that, you don't, don't you like Master?"

"You are young and ignorant, and you don't know the true face of love, so you just take it as a joke." Sang Yi said, "I don't like my master anymore, and you can tell him later that you don't need to restrain you anymore, I won't make him jealous It was snatched by the people above—I found the person I want to be with for the rest of my life.”