[Master of Magic Dao] Yangyang, eat candy

"Let's go."

Xue Yang leaned slightly, and handed me a hand.

I took his hand without the slightest hesitation—we have given each other complete trust through our years of getting along.

But that doesn't stop me from asking, "Where are you going?"

"Big locust tree."

"Aren't you afraid of being bitten by mosquitoes?"

He smiled: "Then why do you need the things in your hand?"

Tsk, the eyes are so good.

I threw him a self-made mosquito repellent sachet, and suddenly remembered the words of Shu Dao, and the back of the teeth felt itchy.

Shudao told me to "give it a try", just as if it was a good show, so it didn't worry about what I could do that would violate the plot.

It's like this again - half-knowledge, can't do anything.

It's a pity that I didn't even have time to feel sad and blame myself, so I was dragged up a tree by Xue Yang.

The stars in Liyang are very beautiful, large and small scattered in the night sky, shining brightly and clearly, without the slightest influence of smog.

"So - you pulled me out at night just to watch the stars?"

I quite like it, but I also find it a bit funny, Xue Yang is not like such a leisurely and elegant person.

Xue Yang turned his head when he heard the sound, and seemed to think about it seriously: "By the way—chatting?" He laughed first, his eyes twinkling like stars.

We chatted a lot, and it was indeed small talk. We had a chat, and we threw two candies into our mouths from time to time.

"Ah Yan, what kind of person do you think I am?" Xue Yang grabbed the leaves, as if suddenly thinking of something interesting, his eyes lit up, and asked.

"Yangyang..." I thought about it seriously, summed up Xue Yang's character traits from childhood to adulthood, and then said without hesitation, "He looks good!"

"Pfft haha..." Xue Yang laughed so hard that his branches trembled, "Ah Yan, be more serious."

"Cute and obedient, with a childish temper, addicted to sweets and not afraid of tooth decay... Well, martial arts are also very good."

"So that's how Ah Yan sees me..." Xue Yang said with a smile, but I could hear a hint of meaning in the protracted ending.

I looked up at him, and he looked down at me.

The breeze was blowing, and the shadows of the trees were so clear that I couldn't see through his eyes.

"So, does Yangyang have any plans for the future?" When I asked this sentence, my body tensed involuntarily.

If you said you were going to the Jin family, what should I... what should I do?

Xue Yang glanced at me and sighed, "I don't know—"

Why does it feel like it's my fault?But I didn't do anything well at all!

I suddenly remembered a very, very important thing, so I immediately turned around and asked him:

"Yangyang, have you ever heard of, er, Long and Longyang's friendship?"

Xue Yang's expression suddenly became very strange, it was a complicated expression that included surprise, bewilderment, suppressed laughter and "so you are such Ah Yan".

"Why... Pfft, how can every girl ask such a question?"

I didn't move or speak, just staring at him for a moment.

"So serious..." Xue Yang accepted it as soon as he saw it. Although he still shrugged his shoulders, he tried his best to express his thoughts completely, "Men and men, huh—I dare not think about it. Anyway, no matter what So, I can guarantee, I, definitely not!"

"Hmph." I snorted softly, thinking to myself: Young people are full of vigor, but they like to make promises at every turn.

——But the joy in my heart is really a little bit less.

Chang Yan, you are such a straight-talking fellow.

"After going around in such a big circle, Ah Yan just wanted to ask me if I like men, right?" He said with a certain tone, after a short pause, "Then, does Ah Yan like anyone?"

like?

My mind drifts away—

In the third dimension, I was a single mother and fetus.It's not that no one is chasing him, it's just that there is no suitable one, and there is no... that kind of heart-wrenching feeling.

And after arriving here, no, before that, I liked Xue Yang.

I thought, I like Xue Yang.

As time went by, I found that my feelings for him were not what I thought: in the past, it was a three-dimensional love for Two-dimensional characters, but now it is a real, undisturbed love.

Nothing to do with love, nothing to do with Fengyue.

It's just pure liking, wanting to overcome obstacles for him, wanting him to be safe and happy, and to have a smooth life.

So, in the end, I'm still a single dog who can't open his mind...

I smiled and sighed, shook my head and said, "No..."

"Crack."

A branch as thick as an arm suddenly broke and fell without warning.

The branch I was sitting on was lower than Xue Yang, and it happened that the moon was covered by dark clouds at this time, so I couldn't see clearly at all.

I could only stand up while hurriedly pulling the branches, and asked eagerly:

"Yangyang? Yangyang, what's wrong with you?!"

I stood firm and was about to crawl towards Xue Yang, but was stopped by his sharp voice:

"I'm fine! Don't come up!"

"Uh... oh, good." I replied a little awkwardly, staying where I was at a loss.

embarrassment, embarrassment, embarrassment...

I bit the bullet and randomly searched for topics: "Ah, by the way, I heard that Li's shop—"

"It's late." Xue Yang interrupted me suddenly, and after waiting for a while, he softened his tone and said, "Go to bed early."

Before I could speak, I jumped down and left in a hurry.

Hurry up, it's a bit like escaping.

Because my mind kept replaying what happened on the locust tree uncontrollably, I almost didn't sleep all night.

I didn't fall asleep until dawn, and then I was successfully awakened by the biological clock at the moment of Mao.

I got up with dark circles under my eyes and was about to wash up, but I saw the paper falling on the floor.

On the white paper there is a black spot smeared with ink, like a mark left after thinking for a long time before finally deciding to continue writing.

The handwriting is long and elegant, pleasing to the eye, but it made me change my face in a second - there are only four short words on the clean paper:

Ah Yan wait for me

The author has something to say: I won’t let them be together all at once, after all, I’m not writing pet articles@[email protected]

I will respect the characters. Although the writing is bad, I will try my best to write about their mental journey!

(I'm stupid for adding two volume tags and not deleting them!

Check it out on the computer tomorrow)