[Master of Magic Dao] Yangyang, eat candy

I carefully applied the medicine to Xue Yang, feeling very depressed.

Xue Yang was already a gangster who dominated Kuizhou at the age of 15. Before that, he must have suffered more than this.

I don't know what to do.

Stop him?

I can not do it.

Not to mention that I haven't even figured out my own situation yet, even if I can grow up safely in Chang's house, how can I, who is two years younger than Xue Yang, have the ability to protect him and support him?It is impossible for the Chang family to allow me to bring another oil bottle with me.

Xue Yang is extremely talented, as can be seen from the fact that he can copy the other half of the Yinhu Talisman, and this years of struggling in the market may be an important opportunity to stimulate his talent.

The law of the jungle is applicable no matter what era it is.

Just like a young tiger, the adult tiger will teach it the skills of hunting, and nature will hone it.

Xue Yang is like a young tiger now, I can't bear the responsibility of raising him, so I can only let him continue to struggle in this dangerous world.

The most I can do is to help him take medicine and buy some sugar, so that he will not suffer too much during this period of time, so that when he recalls this period of time in the future, it will not be dark.

I was really useless.

"What's your name?"

Xue Yang asked a question suddenly, with a slightly raised ending, as soft as sweet cotton candy.

"I, my name is Chang Yan—that's the one with three characters of fire." I was a little surprised, paused, and said, "You can call me, call me..."

Three fires?

No, that's too vulgar.

Xiaoyan, Yan'er?

Hey... so nasty.

When I was struggling in every possible way, I heard Xue Yang's voice like the sound of heaven sounded again:

"Ah-yan... I'll call you Yan, okay?"

His watery eyes were full of anticipation, but also concealed a trace of fear of being rejected.

"Yang... ahem, uh, sounds good!"

It's so dangerous, I almost slipped my mouth!

In order to cover up my mistake, I hurriedly asked:

"I don't know your name yet!"

The smile on Xue Yang's face disappeared all of a sudden.

"... Xue Yang."

This... probably has some bad memories.

Naturally, I would not be so stupid as to ask him about the origin of his name and the details of its meaning, but I just tried my best to convey my feelings to him in clumsy words:

"Xue Yang, what a nice name!"

"Is the ocean a vast ocean? It feels very atmospheric!"

Xue Yang looked at me, with bits and pieces of light gathering in his eyes, and I happened to mention the most important thing:

"Can I call you...en-Yangyang?"

You must agree!If this goes on like this, sooner or later I will slip my tongue! It’s really embarrassing for that brother or something.

Xue Yang froze for a moment, turned his head slightly, the tips of his ears turned pink, and after a while he answered in a loud voice:

"can."

It's really cute!

I held back my laughter, and chatted with him for quite a while, until the sky turned pale, and Xue Yang left from the way I brought him—that dog hole.

In the past few days of my recuperation, Xue Yang always came to see me when I was ugly, and left at dawn, and I always handed him candy at that time, and took the trouble to ask him to rinse his mouth more.

In my eyes, the current Xue Yang is just an innocent and cute child, who has no possibility of becoming a "little hooligan".

Everything seems to be moving in the right direction.

But there is one thing that still weighs on my heart and makes me unable to let go——

Every time Xue Yang came, there were almost new wounds on his body.

Although I can't see hatred in his eyes, I still feel a little uneasy in my heart.

Ke Kong worried that he could only be asking for trouble, not only would it not help the matter, but it would also affect his mood when getting along with Xue Yang.

After realizing this, I put all my thoughts on taking care of Xue Yang.

Two days later, Chang Ping came.