No matter how reluctant Ji Junyao was, Yuan Moxiu and Yi Yang returned to Yanyun before the recruitment meeting.

When Yuan Moxiu came back, the happiest thing was the head of Yuan Moxiu. For this old son, Yuan Tongtian couldn't help loving him too much.

Yuan Moxiu can be regarded as upright, he is upright, his martial arts cultivation can be ranked in the first echelon among young disciples, and he is not proud of being the son of the head of the sect, and he has a very good reputation in the sect.

Yuan Moxiu was born in Yanyun since he was a child, and he formally became a teacher two years earlier than Ji Junyao, so even though he is the senior sister of this class of disciples, Ji Junyao calls him Senior Brother Yuan just like other juniors and sisters.

Ji Junyao is beautiful in life, hardworking, stable and generous. It is reasonable for her brothers and sisters to love her. Yuan Moxiu is no exception, but it is a pity that King Xiang is intentional and Goddess is ruthless. Ji Junyao's calmness makes him quite frustrated , but they didn't talk about it before, and the two of them got along without embarrassment. Yuan Moxiu was still persevering in looking for opportunities.

Knowing that the Eleventh Master Uncle of Longyin Island was seriously injured in his sect, as the son of the head of the sect, he naturally had to visit him.

When Yuan Moxiu arrived at the hospital, the whole courtyard was quiet, and the doctors and drug boys were busy with their own affairs.

There seemed to be a figure shaking in the yard, following the slight sound, walking over, behind a large clump of bright red phoenix flowers, black and white chess pieces were placed on the table randomly, and two beauties sat behind the stone table to play chess.

The surrounding area was very quiet, almost no one came, making the scene in front of me even more warm and peaceful.

The woman in the light blue dress looked a little immature. At this time, her eyes were bent and she was thinking. The long eyelashes cast a small shadow on the eyelids under the reflection of the sun, which was delicate and beautiful. .

Sitting opposite was a relatively soft and dazzling woman. The woman's complexion was as gentle as water, and her eyebrows and eyes were so beautiful that the phoenix flowers on the side were overshadowed.

Yuan Moxiu hadn't seen Ji Junyao for a long time, and couldn't help but want to join in, he shouted loudly: "Junior Sister Ji—"

Unexpectedly, this greeting just sounded in the backyard, as if touching a certain mechanism, the original quiet scene was like throwing a stone, and the warm atmosphere disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Yuan Moxiu stayed where he was in embarrassment, and the hand that was originally raised was also suspended in mid-air.

"Senior Brother Yuan, you're back." Seeing Yuan Moxiu's appearance, Ji Junyao's original thoughts were disrupted, and she suddenly lost the mood to play chess. Then she glanced at Qing Yu at the side with a calm expression.

It was rare for Qing Yu to get out of bed today and want to go out for a walk in the yard. When the two of them became interested, they asked someone to bring the chessboard. Unexpectedly, Yuan Moxiu came just halfway down.

"I just came back, and I heard that the Eleventh Master Uncle of Longyin Island was injured in order to save Master Meng, so I hurried over to have a look." Qin Moxiu's handsome face was full of smiles again.

"Thank you Yuan Shaoxia for your concern. There is nothing serious about it. Yan Yun treats me very well and takes good care of me." Qing Yu smiled, and then asked again, "Yuan Shaoxia is sent from Qingfeng, is the journey smooth?"

"Of course it went well, but it's a pity that Longyin Island is far away. In a few days, there will be a sect call-up meeting. If it wasn't for this meeting, I would have chosen to go to Guidao to observe it." Yuan Moxiu was quite regretful.

"No problem, it's not too late to go next time when you're free, the gate of the island is always open for you."

"Then it's settled." Yuan Moxiu said with a smile, his face full of longing, "If Junior Sister Ji is also interested, then we can go together."

If Yuan Moxiu's invitation was to go to other places, Ji Junyao refused without even thinking about it, but when she heard that she was going to Longyin Island, which was the place where Qing Yu grew up, she couldn't help but feel eager, with a longing look on her face.

Yuan Moxiu has shown his affection to Ji Junyao more than once. He knows that Junior Sister Ji likes to travel in mountains and rivers and has a wild and unrestrained side. He has also invited her to various places, but she was rejected all of them. I can't help being excited, I really hope that day will come soon.

It's just that Qingyu listened to their conversation, although he still had a smile on his face, but the smile became a bit forced.

Ji Junyao thought it was uncomfortable for her to sit on the stone bench after she had been out for a long time, so she persuaded her to let her go inside and lie down.

Qing Yu was only two years older than Yuan Moxiu, but his seniority was one level higher than the two. The other party was inconvenient, and Yuan Moxiu didn't want to bother him too much, so he left without saying a few words.

It's just that when he was leaving, he also wanted to call Ji Junyao, but the latter refused.

"Uncle Eleven has no one around now, so I'll talk to her for a while to relieve boredom."

Yuan Moxiu had no choice but to leave alone.

Looking at his back, Ji Junyao stood there in a daze for a long time. It's not that she doesn't know Yuan Mengmo's affection, but this matter between a man and a woman is all about fate and feelings.

For her, the relationship between her and Yuan Moxiu was far from reaching that kind of fate.

The disappointed look in Yuan Moxiu's eyes before he left made her feel a little unbearable.

"Everyone is gone, are you still reluctant?" The faint tone came, interrupting Ji Junyao's thoughts.

"I didn't—" Hearing what Qing Yu said, Ji Junyao couldn't help blurting out, she didn't want this person to have any misunderstanding about it.

"Yuan Shaoxia is suave and elegant, and Yushu is facing the wind, so it's not surprising to fall in love with him." Qing Yu continued, unable to detect any emotion.

"I didn't admire him, Eleventh Martial Uncle must not misunderstand."

Seeing Ji Junyao's eagerness, Qing Yu burst out laughing suddenly: "Okay, okay, there's nothing between you two, you don't admire him, but it can't be ruled out that Yuan Shaoxia doesn't have love for you either."

Seeing that the girl was blushing and wanted to continue explaining, Qing Yu stood up and said, "Okay, that's all for this topic, I won't talk about it in the future."

Ji Junyao felt that what she said was perfunctory, as if she didn't take her explanation just to heart, she was a little unhappy immediately, and her expression returned to her usual indifference.

Qingyu seemed to feel the change of her mood almost instantly, and the steps that he was walking forward stopped immediately, a white palm stretched out from the wide sleeve, and quietly approached her hand, touching it tentatively. After a while, when he saw that he was not rejected, he entangled directly, and grasped those same slender fingers.

The moment the two hands touched, Ji Junyao, who was originally depressed, seemed to have fallen into another gentle trap again, her loss was swept away, and she couldn't help but feel a little swaying in her heart. I don't know why this stagnant water is always inadvertently Ripples were bounced off by this small movement.

Is this Qing Yu also so informal with other women?

Have those slender fingers touched other little girls?

Are two good friends holding hands like this?But no matter how good my relationship with other seniors and sisters is, I don't have such a desire to be held, even if I accidentally bump into each other, I don't have such a feeling of being bumped into by a deer.

"Ayao? Are you angry?" Seeing that she didn't respond, Xu Shi lowered his voice and asked again.

Seeing her lowering her figure to please her so much, the anger in Ji Junyao's heart has long been gone, but still inevitably aroused her little gesture, turned around with a whimper, and turned the back of her head to Qing Yu.

Qingyu's mouth curved from behind, she smiled silently, and squeezed her hand slightly tightly: "Ah Yao, it's windy, let's go into the house."

It was only then that Ji Junyao remembered that this seriously injured patient had been out for a long time, and all her little thoughts were blown away, so she hurriedly helped her into the room by helping her by the shoulders.

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