I cultivated into a god by inhaling incense

Yan Lin waited for a few minutes before smelling the familiar fragrance, and he knew who it was without looking up.

Qi Jing came here by running, and went out with his soul body last night.

Yan Lin waited for a few minutes before smelling the familiar scent, he knew who it was without looking up.

Qi Jing came here by running. He spent a lot of time going out with his soul body last night, and got up late this morning.

He feels that he hasn't practiced much recently, and he doesn't know when he will be able to cultivate the innateness mentioned in that book?

"Senior, I'm sorry, I took a nap and overslept."

Qi Jing told a little lie, after all, he didn't have class this morning, so naturally he didn't get up, but got up in the afternoon.

I didn't eat lunch either.

But because he had made an appointment with his seniors in advance, Qi Jing didn't want to slack off in the slightest, so he ran straight to the piano room without eating.

"It's okay." Yan Lin raised his eyelids, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I just arrived too."

Qi Jingxin thought it was true, he really thought that the senior had just arrived not long ago.

He nodded and said, "Does the senior have a credit card?"

"No need." Yan Lin said, "Go in."

After speaking, he took Qi Jing's hand and walked in.

Qi Jing always thought that to go to the piano room to practice, he needed a card, but he didn't expect to be able to come in directly.

Of course he didn't know that the piano room was originally reserved for Yan Lin, but Yan Lin seldom came. In order to save resources, the school gave the piano room to other students for practice.

But since Yan Lin wanted to use it, the school naturally gave priority to Yan Lin.

Yan Lin took Qi Jing's hand to the piano room.

Qi Jing felt the heat from Yan Lin's hands, and he suddenly felt that the temperature of his senior's hands was much higher than before.

Could it be because of the warmer weather these days?

He felt that the senior seemed very different today.

He just hasn't seen the senior for a day, and there seems to be something different about the senior.

Thinking of this, Qi Jing took off his glasses, and what caught his eyes was a layer of faint golden light and an indistinguishable layer of white air.

Yan Lin's whole body was shrouded in the golden light, looking extraordinarily mysterious.

As for the white mist in the periphery, Qi Jing has never encountered such a situation, and he doesn't even know what the white mist is.

Qi Jing was puzzled, there was no such a faint golden light a few days ago, why is there today?

Moreover, he felt a sense of sacredness on the golden light, which made people dare not desecrate it.

Yan Lin walked and sat down in front of a black piano. The material of this piano is average, and Yan Lin is not yet clear about the sound quality.

Qi Jing put his glasses back on again.

Yan Lin noticed this detail and asked, "Is your eyes uncomfortable?"

"No." Qi Jing waved his hand immediately, "It just feels foggy on the lens."

Yan Lin hummed lightly, as if he believed what Qi Jing said.

"I remember you said before, not myopia"

Qi Jing didn't know what the senior wanted to say, but he did say such things before.

"Correct."

"Why do you want to wear glasses?" Yan Lin asked back.

Qi Jing smiled awkwardly, and said, "Senior, don't ask, I'm sorry."

He can't tell Yan Lin that he wears glasses because he has yin and yang eyes.

But he does look handsome with glasses on.

Yan Lin didn't stop talking, but said, "It's cuter when you don't wear glasses."

Hearing this, Qi Jing's ears turned red in disappointment.

Ahhh just now—just now, the senior praised him for being cute!

Then should he not wear glasses in front of his seniors in the future?

But if you don’t wear glasses, you will still see the black air. Why don’t you ask Fan Wujiu if he has a magic formula to turn off his yin and yang eyes next time?

Qi Jing thinks this method is feasible.

Yan Lin pulled him to sit down, and then took out the sheet music that he had rolled up earlier.

"Senior also brought the score?" Qi Jing was thinking of spending some traffic to search for the score on his mobile phone.

I didn't expect the senior to be so considerate.

Qi Jing compared Yan Lin crazily in his heart.

"You can't remember the score, so I brought it."

"However, on the day of the stage, you can't bring the score." Yan Lin said.

Qi Jing clasped his hands together, thanked Yan Lin first, and then said: "Senior, I promise to memorize the score in a few days."

Qi Jing almost swears to the sky, but before he raised his hand, Yan Lin covered it.

Yan Lin held Qi Jing's hand, Qi Jing's hand was fleshier than his, and it was soft even when pinched.

Yan Lin couldn't help pinching a few more times, and Qi Jing still felt comfortable being pinched by Yan Lin.

Neither of them spoke, and Qi Jing could only hear the faint sound of the piano.

After Yan Lin was able to cultivate, his ear strength was not what it used to be, and the sound of the piano outside naturally did not escape his ears.

Yan Lin let go of his hand suddenly, Qi Jing was struggling in his heart, should he kiss his senior.

The hand was released, and Qi Jing regretted for a while, he should have spoken before he knew it.

Yan Lin didn't know what he was thinking, seeing Qi Jing lowered his head, he just thought that he was holding it for too long just now, and the other party was embarrassed.

"Let's play from the first quarter." Yan Lin said.

"Okay." Qi Jing agreed.

Little Xingxing's piece is simple and can be played in 5 minutes. Yan Lin said: "Do you want to play alone at the beginning, or play with me all the time?"

Do you even need to think about it?

Of course they played together!

Qi Jing thought about it, and hurriedly replied, "Together."

Yan Lin was amused by his anxious look, and chuckled, "Okay."

The two practiced a few more times, and it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

Qi Jing was going out at five o'clock in the afternoon, and was at the little girl's house at 05:30.

"It's four o'clock, do you still want to practice?" Yan Lin asked.

"It's time for me to go back and prepare some things. I will go to the tutoring place at five o'clock." Qi Jing said.

The time with the seniors passed too quickly, right?

Just over an hour has passed.

"I'll see you off." Yan Lin said.

Qi Jing quickly waved his hands, "No, no, how dare you delay the senior's time."

"It's fine." Yan Lin said, "I just happen to have nothing to do."

Yan Lin is in charge of a company, and Qi Jing doesn't believe it if he says he has nothing to do.

He actually wanted to spend more time with the senior, so he nodded in agreement.

When Qi Jing and Yan Lin returned to the dormitory, there was no one in the room, Fatty Zeng and the others didn't know where they had gone, and Qi Jing didn't take out his mobile phone to ask.

The four of them built a group, the group leader is Fatty Zeng, and everyone usually chats in the group, once Qi Jing was curious about what they were talking about, so he peeped at the screen for a while, watching the topics they were talking about, Qi Jing I think it's better to catch a few more ghasts.

From then on, Qi Jing never peeped at the screen again.

Seeing that no one else was there, Qi Jing heaved a sigh of relief, at least he won't be pestered by Fatty Zeng for questioning.

He simply packed up the materials to be used today, as well as some test questions he copied by hand, and left the dormitory with Yan Lin.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Lin parked his car outside the community. The community here was built in recent years, and the safety facilities are well done. It is considered a mid-range community in Ning City.

Qi Jing said: "Thank you senior."

"See you tomorrow." Yan Lin said, "Practice has to be stepped up, and the welcome party is only two weeks away."

"Okay." Qi Jing narrowed his almond eyes and nodded.

After Yan Lin's car drove away, Qi Jing entered the community with his face.

Qi Jing entered the entrance, greeted the little girl's mother, and went to the study room. This study room was originally a utility room for storing sundries. As the little girl grew up, she wanted a study room for homework. .

Her parents also doted on her very much. As soon as the little girl brought it up, the couple agreed.

The object of Qi Jing's counseling is a little girl in the third grade. She is very quiet and studies very hard. There is no need for Qi Jing to say anything.

The little girl has taken the initiative to complete her homework.

Qi Jing greeted the little girl, said a few words, and the little girl started to do her homework again.

For the next two days, Yan Lin practiced in the morning, practiced piano with Qi Jing in the afternoon, and sent Qi Jing to the little girl's house at 04:30.

After a few days, nothing happened, Yan Lin and Qi Jing lived in peace.

And Qi Jing also gradually forgot what Fan Wujiu said before, that Ning City would be chaotic.

Qi Jing came to the little girl's house today as usual. The little girl's name is Xixi. Today she was also sitting upright on the chair. The moment Qi Jing opened the door, she turned around.

Seeing that it was Qi Jing who came, he immediately grinned.

Xixi used to laugh too, but she didn't grin like today. Qi Jing just thought it was something happy for the child, and didn't think about other aspects. Instead, he asked her if she finished her homework as before.

Xixi smiled and said, "Teacher, do you think I've finished writing?"

Qi Jing was very cooperative with her and said: "Sixi is so obedient, I guess Xixi has already written it."

Xixi nodded with a smile, and her smiling face made Qi Jing feel better.

"Xixi is a good boy." Xixi laughed, her voice was cold.

Today's Xixi likes to laugh very much, although Qi Jing thinks it's good, but Xixi's laughter is getting more and more strange.

Changed from hehe to Jiejie.

"Xixi is a good boy... Nuan Nuan is also a good boy."

Qi Jing didn't know who Nuan Nuan was, he just thought she was a classmate in the class.

Xixi continued: "Nuan Nuan is also a good boy."

Qi Jing touched her head and softened his voice, "Well, Nuan Nuan is a good boy."

"The teacher also thinks that Nuan Nuan is a good boy?" Xixi quickly rolled her dark eyeballs, her eyes were wide open, and her appearance was a bit scary.

If it was someone else, I might have been frightened, but Qi Jing is not an ordinary person, he felt that there was something wrong with Xixi at this time.

Then he took off his glasses, and what caught his eyes was a cloud of black air, lingering around Xixi, and these black air had almost occupied the entire study room.

Qi Jing frowned slightly when he saw this.

Xixi giggled, her voice became ethereal and ethereal, mixed with some hoarseness.

It was windy.

Qi Jing took off his glasses, and he could clearly see that it was the black air that was scurrying around, causing energy fluctuations in the room.

After spending a few days with Xixi, Qi Jing couldn't bear to see the child get hurt, so he could only follow Xixi's words and ask, "Xixi, can you tell the teacher who Nuan Nuan is?"

"Does the teacher want to see Nuan Nuan too?" Xixi tilted her neck and made jerky noises.

Qi Jingjing nodded, "Teacher also wants to see Nuan Nuan."

"Hee hee... Nuan Nuan is right behind the teacher, can't the teacher see her?"

"Nuannuan likes to play hide-and-seek with others the most. Teacher, hurry up and play hide-and-seek with Nuannuan."

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