【Blue Silver】Happy quicksand

Yin came to Lanran's palace, hesitated in front of the door, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Come in." A familiar voice sounded in the room, but no emotion could be heard.

Yin pushed the door open and entered the room, and saw the man sitting by the bed.

Yin carefully looked at his expression, and regained his habitual calm and calm, as if Mount Tai would not be shaken before the collapse.Thinking of the anxious and worried face I saw before I passed out, it seemed unreal like a dream.

"How's the little persimmon?" He asked softly and took a few steps forward, stopping not far from the bed.He had already received the news from Xiaoxu before that Lanran had found the little persimmon and was safe and sound, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground, so there was not much worry in his tone.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that I'm exhausted after walking all night." Lan Ran's statement once again confirmed Xiao Xu's words.

After the man finished speaking, he glanced in Yin's direction, as if he realized that Yin was standing there and not moving forward, deliberately keeping a distance.He stood up suddenly and walked to the wooden table on the other side of the room.

Yin looked at the man pouring tea at the table, realized something, walked silently to the bed, and sat on the seat where the man had just sat.He knew in his heart that this was a space that Aizen deliberately set aside to avoid embarrassing himself, so he couldn't help but feel a little moved.In his memory, Aizen was supposed to be a cruel and cold-blooded demon, but since he woke up yesterday morning, all he felt was his tenderness and pampering, even when he just stood two steps away, he cared too much. He also immediately noticed the slight hesitation in approaching, and calmly relieved himself of his troubles.If all of this is just a performance, such tacit understanding and carefulness are a little too realistic.

After settling his mind, Yin looked at the child on the bed.Wrapped in a white and soft quilt, her small body was as weak as a kitten, her face was still a little pale, and her breathing fluctuated weakly, which made Yin feel distressed.Then thinking that it was his own words that caused him to become like this, the silver-haired man regretted himself even more, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"I found him on the sandy ground 500 miles away," Aizen said suddenly, attracting Yin's attention, "This kid can't Shunbu but walked 500 miles in one night, he can be considered to have extraordinary physical strength, but his talent is pretty good. "

It was a bit sudden for Aizen to praise Little Persimmon's physical strength and talent suddenly at this time, Yin faintly felt that he wanted to use these insignificant words to pull himself out of the painful and self-blaming emotions.

Feeling this quiet gentleness again, Yin suddenly felt a burst of relief.He suddenly realized that he had always been casual and loose, so why did he have trouble with himself at this time?Since being favored so much by others, why bother to refuse blindly, simply accept it like this, there is no loss.

"Ah, it's the first time I heard Captain Lan Ran praise someone so much, I think this kid is quite popular with you." Suddenly he figured it out, Yin's words also brought some relief, and his eyes slightly bent.

Aizen also felt the change in Silver's mood and tone, turned around unexpectedly, leaned against the table with a teacup in his hand, stared at him thoughtfully, and then slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Yin looked at the man who was always strict and tough, who was sitting in danger even reviewing documents, but now he was leaning leisurely by the table. With a faint smile.For some reason, he suddenly remembered that Little Persimmon told him that his father was the first-class handsome man in the world of corpses and souls. It seems that it might not be an exaggeration...

He looked at the man, unable to look away.

By the time he realized it, Yin didn't know how long he had been looking at Aizen so ambiguously.His heart was pounding, but the alarm bells were ringing in his head, he hurriedly withdrew his eyes and stared at the little persimmon on the bed.

There was an inexplicable panic in his heart, and different consciousnesses clashed fiercely in his mind. He tried his best to suppress those vague feelings that were about to emerge, and unconsciously lost his mind. He didn't even notice that the man had come to his side. .It wasn't until a hand suddenly supported his chin and forcibly lifted it up that Yin suddenly came back to his senses, and what appeared in front of him was the handsome face that he had affirmed as a "beautiful man" just now.

"It's not just that brat who won my heart," Lan Ran said leisurely, continuing the topic interrupted by the inexplicable atmosphere just now, "There was one person who won my heart, but I'm afraid he is now Forget it..." The man's voice was deep and mellow, with an indescribable ambiguity.

It's too close... Seeing the resolute chin getting closer to him, hearing his deep and sweet voice, and the subtle emotions in those words, Yin felt dizzy.The brain suddenly couldn't think, and the heart instinctively felt the danger, but the body seemed to be frozen by ghosts, unable to move.Until the two almost reached the point where their breaths intersected and their breaths smelled each other.

There is no escape, when Yin subconsciously closed his eyes, this thought flashed by.

The warm breath sprayed on the lips, and the man's slightly higher temperature was already close at hand——

"Mama, Papa!" A sudden call made the two people who were almost stuck together instantly freeze in place.

The silver-haired man who woke up from a dream hastily stretched out his hand to push away the person in front of him, and turned his head to look at the child who had opened his eyes with a flushed face.

"You, you're awake." The sentence that should have been joyful sounded a little guilty because of a strange emotion.

Aizen seemed to be okay, sitting a little further away, with a relaxed and natural expression on his face.

"Mama, have you reconciled with Papa?" The little child looked at him expectantly and asked. Although he had woken up, his lips and face were still a little pale, but the look in his eyes was like returned to normal.

Yin didn't know how to answer for a while, and wanted to say that there was no reconciliation, but she was almost with him just now... But if she wanted to say that she had reconciled, it seemed that she hadn't.

"Ma Ma, do you remember who I am?" Little Persimmon didn't get an immediate answer, and asked worriedly, her little hand stretched out and held Yin's finger on the bedside.

Yin immediately felt the coldness coming from his fingertips.

How could he have the heart to crush the child's hope and joy with a negative answer at this time.

In the end, he could only nod slightly.

I thought that little persimmon would cheer happily because of this answer, but the child's eyes turned red, his mouth deflated, and he cried.

Big teardrops rolled down without warning, wet the white pillow.

"You... what's the matter? Why are you crying?" Yin was a little innocent all of a sudden, and stretched out his hand in a panic to comfort him.

Little Persimmon suddenly jumped up from the bed, got into his arms one after another, hugged his waist tightly, and muttered: "Great, Ma Ma, you finally remembered! Ma Ma, I miss you so much, I miss you so much..."

Listening to the soft and waxy child's voice with a crying voice, and feeling the warm body temperature of the small head on the waist and abdomen, Yin felt as soft as a ripe persimmon, and could no longer say a word to hurt the child.He raised his head inadvertently, and saw the man in front of him looking at them, the tenderness in his eyes almost melted him.

"Papa, did you want to kiss Mama just now, but I interrupted you?" When Little Persimmon finally had enough crying while holding Yin, Yin froze in embarrassment when he raised his head and said the first sentence.

However, the kid didn't notice it at all, and continued to say: "Then you two kiss now!"

He covered his eyes with his hands as he spoke, and said to himself: "I won't peek, you guys hurry up and kiss!"

Yin looked at the kid who seemed to be his nemesis speechlessly, and clearly saw that there was a big enough gap between the fingers covering his eyes, and the big brown eyes behind were still flickering with eyelashes...

Who does this little ghost look like!Silver complained silently in his heart.

However, at this moment, the man sitting opposite suddenly leaned over.Yin's eyes widened for a moment, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand against the chest that was getting closer, but he didn't realize that he was not exerting serious force at all.

Aizen continued to approach forcefully, Yin was a little at a loss, and from the corner of his vision, he saw that the little persimmon simply put down his bluffing hand, and was staring at them closely with his big eyes.

Hey, your son is watching, what do you want to do!Yin yelled in his heart, but the man in front of him couldn't hear him.He felt that his back had reached the head of the bed, and there was no way he could retreat.

The man got closer and closer, completely ignoring his weak push.Yin was thinking all over his head, if this was a kiss, it would definitely not be a kiss that would end in a second or two. Is it really necessary to stage a passionate kissing scene in front of Little Persimmon?Ya butterfly!

Just when Aizen was so close and it seemed impossible to recover, Yin struggled to hide for the last time.I don't know if this action finally brought back the man's reason, he paused for a moment, his lips moved up slowly, and pressed a kiss on Yin's forehead.

Although it was just a kiss on the forehead, the soft and warm touch still made Yin tremble slightly.

Little Persimmon suddenly raised his arms and cheered, shouting: "Oh~~ that's great! Papa is great!", without even realizing that he was being fooled.

It seemed that this little child still kept a little bit of purity in his heart, Yin looked at him speechlessly.

Little Persimmon cheered enough, and suddenly put her face in front of Lan Ran, and said, "Papa, I want to~~"

No one can bear to refuse her cute and cute appearance.

Yin was suddenly curious. Although he knew that this man loved the child very much, he had never seen Lan Ran in close contact with Little Persimmon, so he stared expectantly.

I saw that the man didn't hesitate at all, he simply supported the little silver head with his big palm, and planted a kiss firmly on his forehead.

Seeing the picture of him kissing the child, Yin's heart skipped a beat for no reason.