Floating Life Half Awake GL

Lin Yan didn't want to say much, and didn't bother to argue with Wu Xizi, so he "politely" asked the old man to go back to bed.

Although Wu Xizi finally left, but before leaving, he muttered a good meal and "rebuked" Lin Yan.

What about treating the uncle harshly? When the old man comes, he will drive him away without even giving him a drink. What else is there? He's not a stubborn person, so he won't think there's anything wrong with her...

Lin Yan bumped twice and quickly closed the door and window tightly. After extinguishing the candle, he threw himself on the bed, and pulled the thin quilt to cover himself tightly, as if he wanted to use this Wu Xizi's nonsense was kept out.

But some things are often like this, the more you insist, the more contrary the result will be.

So, that night, Lin Yan completely suffered from insomnia.

Although Lin Yan lived for twenty years in his previous life, he has zero love experience, not even the experience of liking boys.

Perhaps because of his father, Lin Yan has a scrutinizing and skeptical attitude towards all men, so it is impossible for him to like any boy.

But there are good girlfriends, good friends, etc., from childhood to adulthood, and there are many, but there is no other affection for women that exceeds the boundaries of friendship and family affection.

Or... In fact, there was one, but I just couldn't tell the difference?

No, how is it possible!Although I have never had the experience of pleasing others, but I am not stupid. Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run? !

But for Xia Lan, Lin Yan treated her almost according to his own "instinct", never thinking about what kind of feelings it was.

She just instinctively felt that such a kind and gentle person deserved the most gentle treatment in the world, and she was not allowed to be hurt by anyone, including herself.

But what exactly is this?

Sometimes, Lin Yan feels that Xia Lan exists like a mother, loving her, pampering her, and taking care of her; sometimes, she exists like a friend, understanding her, understanding her, supporting her, and never asking or talking too much.

This should be a kind of existence that is both mother and friend, but sometimes, Lin Yan feels that it is neither, because the feeling in his heart at that time is completely different from the two.

But what exactly is it, Lin Yan has never thought deeply about it, let alone love, until now...

When some thoughts come together, they are like crazily growing weeds, all-pervasive ants and insects, which can't be suppressed or stopped. Suddenly, they invade every breath and every heartbeat of you.

The clean days of Yulong Mountain gave Lin Yan enough time to recall the day-to-day relationship and confirm the doubts in his heart.

On the day I confirmed in my heart, Lin Yan was standing on the top of the cliff behind Yulong Mountain, watching the setting sun in the distance quietly, without panic, nor at a loss, with a calm expression, not happy, but not sad, everything seemed to be the same as usual. different.

Later, when Lin Yan returned to the palace, he still treated Xia Lan as before, and everything seemed to be the same as usual.

At least, Lin Yan worked very hard to make himself look the same as usual, so as not to let Xia Lan notice the abnormality.

"It seems that the beautiful girl doesn't know that you like her." The slightly cheerful tone made people feel like gloating.

Lin Yan frowned suddenly, raised his head, and stared coldly at Wu Xizi who was squatting on the window sill.

"This is not Yulong Mountain, old man, stop talking nonsense!"

The shadow guard is nearby, and they all know her true identity, if they hear her words, they don't know how they will think about that person.

Wu Xizi scratched his gray beard, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived behind the desk and stood beside Lin Yan.

"Those dolls are not stupid. You stare at the beautiful girls in the painting all day, can they not see it?! Hey, what word did you mention next?"

Before Wu Xizi had time to see clearly, Lin Yan quickly rolled up the words.

"It's been so many years, you bastard is still so stingy and rude, so what if you let the old man take a look at it?"

"Lin Yan doesn't know yet, but it is recorded in Yun Mu's "Book of Rites" that jumping out of windows in the middle of the night and peeping at others is a polite act."

Wu Xizi didn't care either, "It's been four years, and you still haven't told the beautiful girl, maybe you feel embarrassed, old man, I'll tell her for you."

"Old man, don't mess around!" Lin Yan hurriedly called out Wu Xizi who was about to leave, "Don't worry about my affairs!".

"Eh? How can this old man ignore it? You are my dear nephew. Although you have a bad temper, you are neither respectful nor filial, and you are not frank and cute at all, but you look like an old man. It’s quite pleasing to the eye, I will find a way to help you.”

"Who wants your help!" Lin Yan was anxious.

"Oh, don't worry, I don't think that beautiful girl is a pedantic person, she will definitely not reject you"

Wu Xizi wanted to jump out of the window as soon as he lifted the hem of his gray robe, but Lin Yan's words almost made him fall on his back.

"It just so happens that I'm free these days, so tomorrow I'll go to Lingyun Mountain to visit Senior Mei Huan."

Wu Xizi fell under the window in some embarrassment, leaning on the edge of the window to stabilize his figure, without even turning his head, "Oh, this love affair is the most troublesome thing, the old man is too lazy to intervene, you can tell the beautiful girl by yourself ".

The silence outside the window was restored again. Lin Yan looked at the pitch-black night, and his black eyes moved slightly. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, turned around, and carefully put the picture scroll in his hand back to its original position. straighten up.

Lin Yan remembered that he had heard such a sentence in his previous life, "Liking you is my own business, and it has nothing to do with you."

At that time, she never understood or agreed with this statement. If you like someone, how can it have nothing to do with him? !

But now she feels that liking someone has nothing to do with the other person. The other person may not like it, not respond, or even need to know about it.

In the 14th year of Taiping, Leng Yantong was about to turn five years old, and she looked more and more like Xia Lan, but her temperament was very different, eccentric and lively.

Lin Yan is also ten years old, perhaps because of years of martial arts practice, his stature is erect and slender, and the facial features that have gradually grown are three-dimensional and distinct, but not as tough as a man's edges and corners, but with the softness that women only have, but Still handsome, with determination in his brows and eyes, he has the majesty and bearing of being the lord of a party and the leader of a hundred thousand cavalry.

Although Xia Lan is in her twenties, she seems to be returning to life more and more. The expression between the picturesque eyebrows is still gentle and watery, but it is not as calm and indifferent as it used to be, but now it has added a bit of agility and joy Charming makes people unable to take their eyes off.

In early summer, the sky was already hot, no, it was already dusk, but Lin Yan, who was riding a horse back home, was already drenched in sweat.

But even so, it didn't affect Lin Yan's mood at all. He quickly got off his horse and strode into the mansion. The first thing he asked was, "How is the princess and princess today?"

The wind was blowing under his feet, his eyes were like torches, and his slightly tense jaw softened miraculously when he mentioned the princess and princess, and his whole body exuded a layer of warmth.

"Everything is fine. Right now, the princess is leading the Princess for a walk in the back garden. The Princess may have eaten too much and feels sick to her stomach."

Junmei frowned slightly, "Have you eaten too much? You must have stolen it again without telling Sister Lan."

This Leng Yantong is addicted to food, she is a pure "foodie" in modern terms, and Lin Yan dotes on her, as long as Leng Yantong opens her mouth, she will find ways to satisfy her, and often take the initiative to find some delicious food for her.

But ever since this little aunt was struggling to eat a few times, Lin Yan never dared to indulge her like that again.

After passing through the moon gate, stepping onto the corridor, and turning the corner, two figures, one white and one red, immediately came into view.

Xia Lan was still dressed in white and looked like a fairy, she lowered her head slightly, looking at the flickering Leng Yantong in red, with a gentle smile on the corner of her lips.

As for Leng Yantong, who was dressed in red, her black and white pupils shone brightly, holding the hem of her skirt in both hands, walking naughtily forward, looking back at Xia Lan from time to time with her brows crooked with a smile bend.

The afterglow of the orange-red sunset slanted on the two of them, casting a layer of quiet warmth on the whole body, making the hearts of those who see it soft.

Lin Yan slowed down unconsciously, looked at the two people not far away, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously, and something seemed to overflow in his heart.

"Slow down, be careful not to fall," Xia Lan warned aloud.

"Um"

Leng Yantong smiled and nodded, but her steps didn't stop, she rushed to the edge of the pool after a while, and Xia Lan followed her.

"Don't get too close to the pool for Tonger"

"Brother, brother is back"

Hearing this, Xia Lan was about to raise her head, but Leng Yantong suddenly called out, "Ah!".

Seeing that Leng Yantong was about to fall into the pool, Xia Lan hurriedly took a step forward to drag him back, but she accidentally stepped on the ground and fell backwards uncontrollably.

"princess!"

"Mother!"

A white shadow suddenly came from the sky and stepped on the water, holding the person firmly in his arms, then turned around gracefully, and slowly floated from the air to the ground.

"How is Sister Lan, are you hurt?" Before landing, Lin Yan couldn't wait to speak.

As soon as Xia Lan raised her eyes from Lin Yan's arms, she fell into those deep black eyes, which contained tension, worry, and ,,, love, love that surged out even though she tried her best to bear it.