I saw Yangyang again, in front of a small rice wine glutinous rice ball stall.

I turned left and right along the coordinates given by the calligraphy, and when I got out of another alley, I raised my eyes inadvertently, and then I saw the tall figure that made me miss it day and night.

Like that day at the market, he still sat with his back facing me at the rice wine and glutinous rice ball stall, but the Gusu Lan family's home clothes had been replaced by his own black tunic.

I stood there in a daze, until I saw him suddenly get up and kick over the bench before I came back to my senses.

After so many years, he, he, he, he still makes trouble! ! Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

The body has reacted one step faster than the mind—

When I had already grabbed Xue Yang's wrist and stood in front of him, my brain hadn't reacted yet.

The peddler dared not speak out, but when he saw someone suddenly rushing out to "serve justice", he immediately straightened his back: "Oh, let's ask this heroine to be the master of the little one!"

I let out a blank "ah", and my mind was completely clear.

Xue Yang, who was grabbed by my wrist, didn't move.

In this situation, I don't want to turn around and talk to him right away, but I'm also afraid that he will continue to disturb the stall as soon as I let go of my hand. I sighed slightly, continued to clasp Xue Yang's wrist, and turned to the peddler with a smile:

"I'm really sorry. He likes sweets very much. I'm afraid he thinks the rice wine glutinous rice balls are not to his taste."

As I said, I took out a piece of broken silver from the money bag beside me with difficulty and put it on the table with my left hand:

"Please don't mind."

The peddler who took the money suddenly beamed with joy: "That's right, since this young man is your friend of the heroine, it's not easy to care too much about the younger ones, right?"

It just so happened that another table guest came at this time, and the peddler immediately turned around to greet the people over there.

During the whole process, Xue Yang didn't move.

He stood right behind me, not saying a word, and he didn't even move when he saw me struggling to take the silver from the purse with one hand.

I watched the peddler leave and heaved a sigh of relief, but I didn't look back immediately.

I'm a little scared.

I don't know what kind of expression I should turn back to talk to him, and I don't know what kind of attitude he will face me.

After so many years, he...has he changed?

After a long stalemate, I finally turned my head first.

He has grown a lot taller. Now, I need to raise my head slightly to get his full face into my eyes.

Xue Yang stood quietly on the spot, and my right wrist was gently held in the palm of my hand.

I saw that the corners of his eyes were red, his eyes were a little distracted, and he looked like he was out of his mind, and the "long time no see" that he was about to blurt out was just like this.

How can I still say this sentence like nothing happened, to pretend like nothing happened? !

"Yang..." I suppressed my choking, and reached out to touch him.

But Xue Yang suddenly took a step back as if he had suddenly woken up!

He stared at me intently, his eyes condensed a little bit of starlight, amazingly bright, but his eye sockets became more and more red.

"Yangyang..."

Seeing him like this made my heart ache even more. I called him and raised my foot to walk towards him.

But just as I took a step, Xue Yang's eyes widened, and he took several steps back. Then he turned around abruptly, and ran away!

Me (messy in the wind jpg.): ...

I have to say, I was very sad and sad at first, but Yangyang's unexpected behavior made my emotions a little bit more shocked at the moment (ΩДΩ)

I originally thought that the worst situation would be the worst, but Yangyang drew his sword at me.

(Script: No, that's really the worst case scenario.)

But now, what's the situation? ! _§:з)))”∠)_

I stood where I was and thought about it quietly for a while, but I was still puzzled.

"Ahem, that, Chang Yan..." Shu Dao spoke tremblingly, but he seemed to want to say something but didn't want to say it.

"Ah?" I returned to my senses, and replied absent-mindedly, "Just say what you want."

"I, when I used to ask you about feelings, you didn't always say that you want that—think about it..."

Calligraphy is still a little hesitant.

"Yeah." I was a little confused, so I asked, "--what's the problem?"

"Actually, if you look at what you did from Xue Yang's perspective..."

Shu Dao suddenly lost his voice.

"How about looking at it from Yangyang's point of view? It's clear when you say it!" I finally got anxious and almost cried out.

Seeing this, the pedestrians on the side silently distanced themselves from me.

I:……

Just when I was on the verge of breaking out, Shudao finally stumbled like a mosquito and said:

"Actually... Chang Yan, you are quite an asshole..."

i assholeMe, asshole? !

How can I be an asshole? !

"Calligraphy." I laughed, then gritted my teeth and said, "You tell me—clear, clear!"

"I knew you would be like this..." It seemed that because of what I said, the calligraphy became more informal. It muttered something in a low voice, and then began to "speak clearly" slowly:

"Look, when you were a child, Xue Yang went far away from home because of your saying 'I have no one I like', went through all kinds of hardships and dangers, and became a guest of the Jin family..."

"No, what do you mean?!" I was almost overwhelmed by this destructive information, and said in horror, "It was because of me that Yangyang left?! Then why didn't you tell me?!"

Shu Dao remained silent.

At this time, my unsatisfactory brain finally started to work again--

That's right, Shudao needs to maintain the original track of everything in the book as much as possible, and I just happened to make Yangyang go on the path she should have taken by mistake... At that time, Shudao hadn't given it yet. I have so many "privileges" like now, how could it tell me without doing anything?

"..." I closed my eyes and said again after a while, "You, continue."

"Oh, Chang Yan, you..." Shu Dao saw that I was in a bad mood, so he couldn't help but want to explain.

"I'm fine." I smiled, and then said, "Go on."

I want to hear how much shit I've done without knowing it.

"...Since we separated that time, the reason you met again was—" Shu Dao couldn't help me, so I had to continue talking.

"When the Chang family was destroyed." I took the conversation, and my brows were gradually locked together, "Actually, I still don't understand why Yangyang knocked me out at that time."

After that, what happened?It is impossible for Lan Xichen to come to Liyang by such a coincidence and bring me back to the Lan's house who was unconscious at that time, so how did I get to the Lan's house?

"Ah, it was Xue Yang who made it possible for you to go to Lan's house." Shudao solved my doubts in time, and said with emotion, "You don't know how hard that kid was at that time, to get rid of it. Your suspicions made it logical for you to be brought back by Lan Xichen."

I can hardly think anymore: "He, why...why, didn't he tell me?"

"Maybe he thinks it's unnecessary." Shu Dao guessed.

unnecessary?How could it not be necessary? !

That fool, how much has he silently done for me? !

I have always naively thought that only I am working hard and running around!Although I am willing to do all of this for Yangyang to live a good life, but he...but he has done no less than me!

Fool, fool, fool! !

"Well, do you want to continue?" As if seeing my reddish eye sockets, Shu Dao paused and asked cautiously.

"..." I shook my head, "No need."

Everything...is very clear.

The few words of Shu Dao were like a gust of wind, blowing away the fog that covered my eyes emotionally.

Yes, although in the past few years, I have been running around for Yangyang, paving the way for his... and my future, but I have neglected the most important thing——

His own feelings.

He left without saying goodbye again and again, and there was no news.

Without any explanation, it is always vague and general "I have something important to deal with", "Wait for me to come back", "Be obedient"...

But when will you be able to return?

Even I don't know.

I didn’t know how to explain it to Yangyang because of the existence of calligraphy before, but I tried my best to appease his emotions, but in the eyes of others, how much should such vague appeasement be in his own eyes? pale and weak.

I sent a letter to Yangyang.

The only one was mainly to warn him not to hurt Song Lan's eyes again. Although there were some promises to appease him at the end of the letter, but now it seems that every sentence seems to be perfunctory.

In addition, because the herbs needed during that time were almost all piled up at the same time and it was the best picking period, I traveled all over the country, and I suffered a lot of injuries. The communication with Lan Xichen was gradually cut off, and even more—— He never sent a letter to Yangyang.

From the beginning to the end, I was the only one who ridiculously felt that what I did was good and foolproof, but I didn't know how much pain he would have.

——Obviously he didn't want to do this, obviously, he was the one who cared the most, but things still turned to the worst point by accident.

"What should we do now?"

Shu Dao seemed to finally be unable to hold back, and asked.

"Give me the position of Yangyang." I closed my slightly sour eyes, feeling a little bitter in my heart, but I was more grateful, "I'm going to find him, and then, I will pay for everything I owe him over the years. Make it up."

How lucky I am to still have time to make it up to him as much as I can.

No matter where Lan Wangji is, he is a very conspicuous existence.

It's the kind of eye-catching that, if you glance at him casually, you will naturally fix your eyes on him.

However, in the current scene, he is not the only one who is eye-catching, but a group of them——

On the open space in front of the inn, there are immortal disciples wearing school uniforms.

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi were saying goodbye to the other children, while Jin Ling was talking to Wei Wuxian with a look of disgust on his face——Although the old ancestor chopped off Mo Xuanyu's skin now, but that black and red robe, Compared with Lan Wangji beside Lan Wangji, that carefree expression and the personal aura naturally emanating from the surroundings showed no signs of being suppressed at all.

This is clearly the scene where a group of people just came out of Yicheng and then went back to each house to find their mothers? ! !

I was caught off guard by such a rare beautiful scene where the elderly group and the children's group were almost gathered together, my mind was empty, I stopped walking, and then quickly looked around——

Yangyang, he is really not there.

He must have avoided seeing me because he didn't want to see me.

I sighed, and before I could figure out how to politely and naturally greet Lan Wangji's icy face, I saw his light-colored eyes move away from Wei Wuxian, and then they fixed on me.

I was taken aback, or to be precise, surprised. Σ(°△°|||)︴

Before I could move, I saw him slightly nodded towards me with a blank face.

I hurriedly returned the salute, and as soon as I raised my eyes, I saw Wei Wuxian jumping over to join in the fun: "Ah, I didn't expect there to be a girl who is familiar with Hanguang-jun?!"

The tone was full of surprise and ridicule.

Although Lan Wangji still had that unshakable ice face, I could really feel that his face became even more stinky in an instant.

Jin Ling, who was left on the side, let out a disdainful "hum", summoned the fairy, turned around and left.

I didn't know what to do, so I just smiled stiffly: "Wei Qian...cough, Mr. Mo was joking, I only met Hanguang-jun a few times."

It's so dangerous, I almost slipped my mouth! ! (*_*)

The arc of Wei Wuxian's lips receded slightly, but he still maintained a faint smile——

The skin laughs but the flesh does not laugh.

Well, I'm under suspicion again. ╮(╯_╰)╭

I sighed helplessly from the bottom of my heart, but my "knowing the sky and the earth" skill has already been used in front of Lan Wangji, so he should be able to say a few words for me.

Thinking of this, I cast my expectant eyes on Lan Wangji.

- Well, I was too naive.

Lan Wangji, you are a dead-faced, dull-looking man! (#'') Convex

Uncharacteristically, Wei Wuxian didn't speak, but looked at me carefully with a warm smile.

Fortunately, such a strange scene did not last long——

Because in the blink of an eye, Wei WuXian uttered a heart-piercing scream, jumped and hid behind Lan WangJi:

"Jin Ling, why are you back again?!"

"Where I go is up to you!" Jin Ling snorted, then glanced at me.

I:? ? ?

But in order to thank him for saving me from such an embarrassing situation, I gave him a friendly smile.

When Jin Ling saw my smile, he turned his head away as if he was frightened.

I:……

Fairy: Woah!

The author has something to say: Chang Yan: That kid Jin Ling twisted his head so hard, isn't he afraid of breaking it?

Shudao: ... If you want us to turn us into a horror novel, then he can stop it.

Chang Yan: Oh... forget it then, nearly forty chapters have passed, I just want to have a good relationship. (*^ω^*)

Xue Yang: ...

Ahhhhhh, I can't help it, I want to post!

Yangyang is back! But there is still some time before his home game hahaha.

To be honest, Yangyang was really scared by Chang Yan who disappeared after a disagreement, and Chang Yan hasn't given him a positive answer yet. It's really frustrating for both of them to be in love for the first time. ah.

Thanks to the cute little driver called Novice who sent me four bursts of mines, I was scared (*^▽^)/★*☆

I posted the draft and Ni Meng didn't even remind me (#?Д?)! !

Quickly changed it.

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