Everyone is Secretly in Love with Me

[Yaxuan, the favorability index is 100, and the attitude is that she wants to hug her tightly. 】

——Well, I want to hug you tightly, how pure it is.

——From a good friend’s longing for the day, to a master’s longing for dual cultivation, to a future apprentice candidate (?)’s longing for a close hug, the vocabulary has been euphemistic at a speed visible to the naked eye (…), one by one from bold and unrestrained The yellow storm is going to be pure, small and fresh, is there any wood?Compared with the other two extremes of favorability, Yaxuan is simply a clean stream, pure and unpretentious.

And the terrifying [Blackening Value] also stayed at the initial stage without moving.

#林家小少主expressed that this kind of inexplicable sense of comfort is the matter of swollen wood#

#What the hell is he gratifying about#

"The host is great! It's another extreme, and I knew you were the best candidate!" The system's joyful voice was like a baboon who had successfully mated. , isn’t it flattering? Then we will be able to dominate the world—”

"...I really don't yearn for the future you described." Lin Zhizhi replied in his mind.

System: "QAQ."

Lin Zhizhi no longer paid attention to the system, his gaze moved down and landed on Yaxuan's face.

Even at the moment when the degree of favorability has reached the extreme and the mood fluctuates violently, Yaxuan has not done any behavior beyond the rules.At the beginning, Su Yu directly confessed to becoming a demon, and Master Dao Zun was also affected by his charming physique, so he almost crushed him on the bed - only Yaxuan's appearance was as usual.

If you look hard, you can only infer from the strength of his hand holding the jade bottle that his mood is not stable at this time.

Yaxuan is very tolerant.

He's so used to it, he doesn't feel any emotion—or dares to show it.Because from childhood to adulthood, as long as he showed a tendency to like something, he would be snatched away by those children.

So now, no matter how much he wants to grab that slender hand and hold him tightly in his arms, it's best to merge into one and never separate, and he can't show it.

Yaxuan has a beast-like intuition, if he speaks out, he will lose this person completely.

The boy in black just suppressed his emotions very hard, then unplugged the bottle, poured out the pill, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The elixir Lin Zhizhi gave him was extremely effective, although it could not cure Yaxuan's injury, it was enough for him to stop coughing, and he could stand without relying on the external force of the wall.

Facts have proved that Yaxuan's intuition is correct.

If he really puts his imagination into practice, Lin Zhizhi, who just wants to lure Master back to Yuntian, might really kick him out of the door.Of course, even if he didn't do this, Lin Zhizhi would "be bitten by a snake once, and be afraid of well ropes for ten years" subconsciously kept his distance, implicitly expressing that he would continue to study Danfang, and asked Yaxuan to go out and turn left into Qinghuo Another room for him.

The only difference between the two is that when Lin Zhizhi sent Yaxuan out, he stopped him with a little concern and reminded him: "Be careful these days, if that kind of thing happens again, come to me."

After thinking about it, the black-haired boy still added: "You can come if the wound still hurts."

The way he said this was still indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything.There is no comfort with a smile like a flower, and the concern of the watery tenderness (?).

But those two simple sentences miraculously soothed the dark currents in Yaxuan's heart. They slowly stopped surging and were injected with a warm current, so that he would not be crushed by the heavy fate and become a desperate man. A martial arts machine.

Yaxuan nodded lightly but firmly.

It is as solemn as agreeing to an ancient oath.

Yaxuan is similar to Lin Zhizhi to some extent, they are not very talkative.But Lin Zhizhi's indifference is a kind of tolerance, he can talk more when he likes it, while Yaxuan is silent and suspicious of everyone.He is like a black wolf standing alone in the dark, even though he is stuck in the mud, he still holds his head up, because once he bows his head, he is all loyal and friendly.

In the following days, just like Yaxuan promised, he stayed next door to Lin Zhizhi.Apart from going to his place to get medicine, the two didn't have much interaction, and Cang Lun never appeared again.

Daoist Qinghuo came to see Yaxuan several times, told him that the cheap master of Biyunmen was furious, and threatened to let him go back immediately—the boy in black rubbed the jade bottle with his fingertips as if he hadn’t heard it. , as if touching the skin of a lover, with soft eyes.But when he heard the old man's words, his eyes darkened instantly, and he gave a low "en".

When Master Qinghuo told Lin Zhizhi about this, the young master of the Lin family thought about it, turned his head and asked Yaxuan: "Do you want to go back?"

Since he was in the room, Lin Zhizhi didn't tie his hair up today, this action highlighted the graceful lines of his neck even more.Some of the smooth black hair covered the skin on the back of the neck in a mess.

Hearing Lin Zhizhi's words, Yaxuan didn't look up, just shook his head silently.He darkly fixed his eyes on the boy's fair neck—the clear boundary between black and white made him unable to stop wanting to add more colors.

Lin Zhizhi actually didn't want him to go.

There was no other reason, if his guess was right, even if he left, Cang Lun would still come back.At that time, Yaxuan will be even more confused, if the head of Qing Fengzong is angry, he may kill Yaxuan regardless of Biyunmen's face.

Lin Zhizhi turned around and changed his tone to a gentle one, and discussed with Daoist Qinghuo, "I wonder if Daoist Qinghuo can be more accommodating. Yaxuan is my friend and wants to accompany me to the alchemy banquet."

The old man picked up the hot tea in front of him with both hands, blew the foam off it, and took a sip.Hearing Lin Zhizhi's words, he put down his teacup, narrowed his eyes in embarrassment, stood up and walked around the room twice: "This is not easy."

As an elder in the alchemy stage, it is actually extremely scary when Master Qinghuo's expression darkens—every time he shows this expression, Yan Lei will restrain his temper and tremble.

But Lin Zhizhi didn't hesitate at all, with a calm attitude, he completely put himself on the same level as the other party.

In Luoxian Sword Sect, not to mention "the formation of alchemy is everywhere, and the establishment of foundation is not as good as a dog", it is not too far away - the elders of Sword Sect are all from the Yuanying generation.Besides, he and Master Qinghuo are using each other.

The opponent put the treasure on him, and all he had to do was to keep the position of the Twelve Sects for Qing Fengzong.

Therefore, even if Daoist Qinghuo stood condescendingly, while Lin Zhizhi sat on a chair and looked back in a weak position, he was still calm and calm, and he was not at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.

——Relying on the "deep" friendship between Daoist Qinghuo and the head of Biyun Sect, which is enough to allow the old man to save Yaxuan, he can make Yaxuan stay here to watch a game that others can't ask for Dan feast.

The old man suddenly gave a wry smile, took the initiative to look away and waved his hands: "I don't know who your master is, and he accepts such a good apprentice as you."

Lin Zhizhi accepted all the orders: "The real person is ridiculous."

"You're clever. I'm going to tell you about this right now—you have to behave well for me tomorrow." Master Qinghuo snorted impatiently, and was about to leave.When he crossed the threshold, he turned his head and asked Lin Zhizhi solemnly.

The black-haired boy nodded with a smile.

Yaxuan stood in the corner, taking advantage of the time when Lin Zhizhi hadn't noticed and the old man had already left, he greedily looked at the boy's side face - he cherished this moment of being able to follow him and quietly watch his appearance .Every frown and smile of the other party, any kind of state, Ya Xuan will engrave it in his heart.

He has always been in deep fear, afraid that the other party will disappear in the next second.

Then, when Lin Zhizhi thought of him, stopped turning the pages of the book, and looked back at him, Yaxuan would look away, return to the state of Hirai Wubo, and offered to leave.

He looks peaceful.

It was as peaceful as the sky before the storm, the dark cloud was low and oppressive and could contain everything, but it didn't know when it would rain.

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Soon, Lin Zhizhi will no longer be able to live such a leisurely life, and the day of the competition appointed by the head teacher of the Qing Fengzong has arrived.

On the cloud-shrouded Lingfeng Peak, there is a huge disc towering into the clouds, on which are divided into three large square platforms, on which are placed various instruments, materials and alchemy formulas required for alchemy.

There are four exquisite jade pillars carved with phoenixes on the outside of the disc, and the cylinders are on the same level as the disc, just for the disciples who can't fly to watch.

Almost all the elders and disciples of Qingfengzong came here to watch the "Qingfengzong Pill Banquet Representative Selection Contest (...)". The disciples crowded the jade pillars, while the elders sat on the higher cloud chariot .Headed by the head, the elders sat down one after another.

Except for Lin Zhizhi, the few people invited by the other elders all have huge backgrounds, and they have fallen behind Fangtai at this time.

Peng Yunqi is in the middle of his life, with a clear outline, and only a pair of eyes flashing light, which is not to be underestimated; Master Anping is dressed in gray Taoist robes, and his face is ordinary, just like his name, which is a bit of a Buddhist and Taoist.

As for Lin Zhizhi——

The sky was originally gloomy that day, and the sky was covered by clouds all over the sky.However, the young man in white robe stood in the wind, and the wind rustled his sleeves, and the clouds were also blown.

The sky broke through the clouds.

The first ray of sunlight shone on Lin Zhizhi's face, rendering his eyes golden.The young man's skin was so white that it was almost transparent, which meant that any color added to his body would be shocking. The golden light was slowly enlarged, and the whole world seemed to be illuminated by him.

He is the only color in the world.