"Yangyang, your ears are red."

I suddenly saw Xue Yang's red ear tips hidden under his black hair, blurting out as if he had discovered a new world.

"Really?" Xue Yang shook his head slightly, and his black hair immediately covered his red ear tips tightly.

He rubbed against me again, then tilted his head, pressed his soft cheek against mine, and said with a smile: "But why do I feel...Ah Yan's face is hotter than mine?"

I was taken aback, the temperature on my face rose a few degrees, and I subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but Xue Yang grabbed my wrist firmly before that—he was still smiling, but in his black eyes But the smile has long since disappeared, and the emotions in his eyes are ups and downs, manic and depressing, making it hard to see clearly.

——Yangyang really has the potential to be sick...

When I realized it, I felt a little helpless in my heart but sighed more distressedly, turned around and took another step towards Xue Yang, almost touching his cheek.

My face burned up again, but I forced myself to look into his eyes: "Yangyang, don't be afraid, I won't leave—never, ever."

Xue Yang was still holding my wrist, he was taken aback when he heard this, then pulled me into his arms, bent down to hug me, his sharp chin hurt my neck, But I didn't dodge anything, I just hugged him gently, then patted his back and comforted me: "It's okay, I won't leave you again..."

After a while, Xue Yang whispered in my ear with a hoarse voice: "But Ah Yan... I, I can't control myself...

"I want to be with you every moment, I can't see you avoiding me, and I don't want you to have any contact with anyone else! I want Ah Yan to only see me— —

"I know it's wrong, but what should I do? I just want Ah Yan to be by myself, I'm afraid I..."

Xue Yang's voice stopped abruptly, as if deliberately omitting some too bloody words, he paused, and then asked cautiously:

"...Are you afraid of me, Ah Yan?"

The clear and pleasant voice whispered in the ear, like a child acting like a spoiled child in distress.

He told me all his thoughts - even Yang Yang was afraid that I would not be able to accept it, but he still told me everything.

I want to comfort him, but I can't meet the requirement of "seeing no one". Although I don't have any resistance to the idea of ​​being with Yangyang all the time and not seeing anyone, but after all, people live in the world, how could it be possible not to be with him? anyone contact it?

——It's kind of unrealistic, isn't it?

But I couldn't say it directly, so as not to irritate Xue Yang, so I was at a loss for words for a while.

Xue Yang hugged me quietly, but I could clearly feel his uneasiness rising rapidly.

"Yangyang."

I called Xue Yang, put my hands on his shoulders, and then exerted a little force, trying to make him stand up straight, so that I could look into his eyes and tell him what I thought.

But Xue Yang was wrong, he froze, and then slightly tightened his embrace, but he seemed to be worried about something and didn't dare to use too much force.

I heard his voice trembling: "... Ah Yan?"

My heart suddenly ached - how much did I hurt his heart to make him feel so insecure!

I put down my hand, hugged him tightly again, and explained softly: "Yangyang, I don't want to push you away, I just want to tell you something, you look into my eyes, okay?"

Xue Yang hugged me for a long time before he straightened up slightly to look at me, but his arms were still around my waist.

Really... well, it's so embarrassing.

I coughed dryly, and then looked into Xue Yang's eyes: "Yang, Yang Yang... I know how you feel, but you also know—this is indeed a small problem..."

Xue Yang's eyes darkened, he didn't speak, the corners of his mouth were drawn straight, and his brows were also slightly frowned.

I sighed helplessly and amusingly, and stretched out my hand to caress his eyebrows: "But I will try my best, okay?"

Xue Yang gave an inarticulate, indistinct and unwilling "hmm", then hugged me again with a muffled head.

"Yangyang."

I couldn't see his eyes, and the feeling of shyness and nervousness in my heart finally eased slightly. I put my chin on his shoulder and said with a sigh:

"How can I be afraid of you?"

"The most important person in this world to me is you..."

The sound of Xue Yang's breathing near my ears suddenly stagnated, and then he tightly wrapped his arms around me.

Xue Yang and I went back holding hands.

When I proposed the idea of ​​going back, Xue Yang resolutely refused, and then began to pretend to be pitiful in the next second: "I want to stay with Ah Yan for a while..."

I blushed red—

Why am I not?However, I always feel that although Wei Wuxian likes to play around, he probably wouldn’t take the initiative to come to me and Yangyang’s troubled waters this time, and according to the timeline of the original book, we should set off to Shihua now. The girl's garden chatted about Wei Wuxian's romantic affairs back then, and then the "good brother"—that is, Chifeng Zun Nie Mingjue, he put himself together like Lego, but suddenly found himself shameless, ah no, Head lost.And Shu Dao once said that as long as I don't disturb the situation, everything will still roughly follow the original plot.

So, to sum it up——Wei Wuxian took the initiative to help me reconcile with Yangyang, probably to test my position again and stabilize our two uncertainties so that they can continue on their way.

Thinking of Nie Mingjue's burly and headless corpse, I couldn't help shivering—as expected, a rookie like me who doesn't have the aura of the protagonist should not join in the fun. ≥﹏≤

"Yangyang, Hanguang-jun and the others should continue on their way." I looked up at Xue Yang's eyes filled with "I don't care, I just won't go back", and seriously suggested, "Let's go back now and tell them that we should go back together." Let’s go our separate ways so as not to delay them, how about it?”

Xue Yang's eyes lit up all of a sudden, he tilted his head and said, "Really?"

"Pfft..." I laughed, and touched Xue Yang's forehead lightly with my forehead, "Liars are puppies!"

"Then let's go now!" Xue Yang stood up straight, then kept his arms around me for a while, and then reluctantly let go.

The corners of my lips were raised all the time, and I couldn't press it down: "Let's go!"

Xue Yang nodded, but his gaze remained on me. He hesitated for a while, and finally followed me step by step.

Sensing Xue Yang's movement, I stopped immediately, and then grabbed his right hand sideways.

Xue Yang was taken aback: "...Ah Yan?"

"fool……"

Seeing Xue Yang's dazed look, I laughed again, raised my hand and knocked on his forehead, then suppressed my smile a little, and opened my mouth to convey my heartfelt voice to him:

"Yangyang, liking you is the most important thing in my life, and it is my honor to be liked by you——so, Yangyang, you don't have to keep your distance carefully, because I wish that the whole world could know our relationship .”

Xue Yang was still a little dazed, as if he was a little dazed by my words.

"Yang...?" As soon as I called him, Xue Yang squeezed my hand tightly. His eyes were deep and fixed on me, and then he laughed, a little frivolously. But the aura was so strong that I froze in place when I saw it.

He whispered next to my ear: "Ah Yan, you told me this... is it because you don't want to go back?"

The ending sound rises, ecstasy.

"Ah, ah?" I couldn't turn the corner, and stammered, "What... why, why didn't you go back?"

Xue Yang chuckled. Accompanied by the clear and shallow laughter, he leaned over and placed a light and shallow kiss between my eyebrows.

I was stunned again, he was smiling, half-holding my hand, took out something as white as snow from his sleeve, and dexterously fluttered his fingers, turning the familiar white into a spot on my wrist. a little flower.

"The Lan family's annoying mourning clothes are only useful for wiping the forehead." Xue Yang took my hand, looked up and down with satisfaction, then looked at me again, and said, "By the way, Ah Yan, you Do you know the meaning of the blue family wiping the forehead?"

Wipe, wipe forehead? !

that is not……

"Let's go."

Xue Yang frowned, he held my hand behind his back, and as soon as he stepped forward with his long legs, the position of the two of them changed from me in front to him pulling me away.

A smiling voice came from the front:

"It doesn't matter if you don't know, because I have a lifetime to explain to Ah Yan slowly~"

My thoughts were in a mess, and I couldn't resist Xue Yang's every move, so I could only follow behind him in a daze.

——He was really eaten to death by Yangyang...

After recovering, Xue Yang and I have already entered the courtyard hand in hand.

Wei WuXian came to meet him: "Oh, is there an extra pair of Bi people?"

I moved behind Xue Yang, and the blush on my face that had just faded showed signs of rising again——Sure enough, despite what I said—"I want to let everyone in the world know"—I also I really think so, but if I really want to do it, I will still be a little shy.

Seeing Wei Wuxian frowning slightly, Xue Yang pulled me behind him, blocking me tightly.

Wei Wuxian didn't care, and smiled again: "It's just in time to come back, pack up, we're going to continue on the road!"

"Wei... Mr. Mo." I grabbed Xue Yang's clothes with both hands, and poked my head out from behind him, "Well, we won't go with you."

"Huh?" Wei Wuxian raised his eyebrows and repeated, "Aren't you leaving with us?"

"Yes." I grabbed Xue Yang and wanted to lift it up, so that I could block my sleeve again, and reasoned with Wei Wuxian, "Now Mr. Mo has no reason to keep Yang Yang, does he?"

Wei Wuxian grinned and said, "That's not certain."

I was still about to refute, but I heard him make another stab: "Furthermore, Ziyang is still a child of the Lan family, and whether he will let him go or not is up to Mr. Hanguang."

——What you said makes sense, but I am speechless. -_-||

"Then let's go find Mr. Hanguang!"

As I said that, I dragged Yangyang around Wei Wuxian and walked into the house.

Wei Wuxian stopped us from behind with a smile, raised his chin, and said, "What's the hurry? Look, isn't he right here?"

——Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? ? ? ! ! !

When did you run to Wei Wuxian's side, Bing Cube Face? ! (#.Д.)

Forget it, now is not the time to worry about this.

"HanGuang-Jun." I saluted Lan WangJi and said bluntly, "I don't know what you want?"

Lan Wangji was expressionless, his light-colored eyes flicked across Xue Yang, and said, "Leave the Lan's family clothes."

This is - agree? ? ? (#?Д?)

Is the condition so simple? ? ?

I haven't moved yet, but Xue Yang's side is blown up. He snorted coldly: "Why, are you afraid that I will pretend to be your Lan family and go out to punish evildoers?"

I was taken aback when I heard this, and then thought to myself:

In fact, Ice Cube Face's request is very reasonable, but Yangyang's interpretation of it is not wrong - because of what he has encountered since childhood, he always subconsciously thinks the worst intentions of the other party, even if it is just The most common and ordinary request.

Fortunately, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji didn't bother, they just waited for Xue Yang to return the clothes.

Xue Yang sneered, but he still took out his clothes anyway.

Then--

Hey hey hey hey?Yangyang, calm down! !

I saw that Xue Yang was about to throw his clothes directly into the face, and hurriedly reached out to grab him, but I completely underestimated Xue Yang's strength—because when I grabbed him, I already understood—I I can't hold it back at all! ! (#Д)

But what I didn't expect was that Xue Yang stopped before I grabbed his sleeve.

He turned to me and smiled:

"What's the matter, Ah Yan?"

My heart felt hot, and my ears felt slightly hot: "You, be obedient, we can leave after returning the clothes."

Hearing this, Xue Yang smiled brighter: "Okay!"

He took a few steps forward and handed the clothes to Lan Wangji, then immediately retreated to my side, then turned his head to Lan Wangji and said:

"I don't care about the clothes, but I have already given the forehead to Ah Yan, so I won't return it."

Lan Wangji was casting a spell to destroy the tough school uniform. Hearing this, his usually cold and expressionless face froze.

And the disciples of the Lan family who gathered around at some point, including Sizhui Jingyi, all cast their gazes over in unison, and those shining eyes were like spotlights.

Wei WuXian spoke at this moment: "Wiping the forehead? Sigh, why are your expressions so stiff? ——HanGuang-Jun, is there anything unusual about the wiping forehead you wear on your head?"

Uncharacteristically, Lan Wangji didn't answer, and glanced at me slowly.

Hahaha.

I laughed awkwardly.

Xue Yang moved to block Lan Wangji's line of sight, then smiled and took my hand and said to the group, "There will be no future."

Lan Wangji's good upbringing does not allow him to ignore Xue Yang's farewell——

Although I think he wanted to quickly find an opportunity to avoid answering Wei Wuxian's question. ╮( ̄▽ ̄)╭

——He nodded slightly and said, "Goodbye."

I leaned over again and said to Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian, "We will meet later", and was about to leave, when I suddenly caught a glimpse of a golden glow in the crowd——

Jin Ling frowned tightly, looking hesitant to speak.

"Ah..." I was a little at a loss, but He Yangyang's decision to leave now would definitely not be changed. After thinking about it, I turned my attention to Wei Wuxian again.

Wei Wuxian immediately understood what I meant, and waved his hand at me: "Jin Ling is going back to Lanling today, Miss Chang, don't worry."

I pursed my lips and nodded to Wei Wuxian, then looked at Jin Ling, but Xue Yang couldn't hold it anymore—he let out an impatient "tsk" and tightened his grip on my hand again. a bit.

I shook his hand amusedly, then lip-synched to Jin Ling:

"Don't worry, we will see you again."

After finishing speaking, I hurriedly turned around and dragged Xue Yang away—I was afraid he would be jealous again...(/ω\)

After walking a certain distance, Wei Wuxian could still faintly hear Wei Wuxian's persistent questioning. -_-||

I'm sorry, Hanguang-jun. ╮( ̄▽ ̄)╭

The author has something to say: Chang*As long as you have an idea, you can do it without shyness, but once you are counterattacked, you will be at a loss immediately* Yan (with a serious face): Rulan is just a child, Yangyang, why are you still thinking about it? Are you jealous?

Xue* is happy to see Chang Yan express his feelings before counterattacking *Yang (hugging): Hmph, no one can do it!

Chang Yan (blushing): Okay, okay...

After a while, Xue Yang found some colored brushes.

Xue Yang (silent, takes Chang Yan's hand)

Chang Yan (surprised): Yangyang?

Xue Yang (looks up and smiles): This flower is too monotonous, I'll add some color to Ah Yan~

Chang Yan (stunned, blushing): Hmm...

ps: Because Yangyang is only an outer disciple, there is no moiré on his forehead—that’s right, just a strip of white cloth (the real linen and filial piety emm...)

Whoa whoa whoa!Have fun, chicken jelly!

Please look forward to the two-person world of Yang Yang and Ah Yan!

But don't forget, we have serious plots to go!

The following is the thank you words that come with the system (No way, I really don’t know where to read the names of the little cuties who sent the nutrient solution π_π)

Don't think I'm being perfunctory! QQ

Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Poppy.B5 bottle

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ^_^

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