Senior sister said that she would not marry me unless she wanted to

After the two talked for a while, Xue Shuyan stood up and said goodbye, as if she had worked so hard to cover up her deception and came here for nothing else, just to see if Du Yunge could stay in this unfamiliar place. Live the same.

Du Yunge felt very sorry.Since she said in Miaoyinmen that "food and clothing are the same as mine", it proves that in her heart, her Senior Sister Xue is different from others.Xue Shuyan couldn't see her being wronged, but she also couldn't see Xue Shuyan being wronged, so she asked tentatively:

"Where are you going to rest tonight?"

Needless to say, Xue Shuyan really didn't think about this question at first, and after briefly thinking about it, he replied: "I'll just find an empty tent to spend the night with."

"How can this work?" Du Yunge was startled, she thought that Qin Shanshan and Xue Shuyan had such a blood relationship here, so they would not treat her cousin too harshly, but she never thought that Qin Shanshan would really not give Xue Shuyan face so much.

She looked at her bed, and found that it was decorated with high-quality silk and satin. Except that the style and color were a bit old-fashioned, the size and position of the bed were impeccable. In the innermost place, ordinary people cannot enter, and there is a screen to block it, and it is even very close to the half-closed back door. If Xue Shuyan has no time to go through the front door, he can leave directly through the back door.Moreover, there is no fence around this bed, which is a bit bigger than her Babu bed on Wangyou Mountain. Let alone two people, if they squeeze together, three people can sleep, so I pointed out Pointing to the big bed, he asked Xue Shuyan:

"Senior sister, if you don't mind, why don't you come and squeeze me? Anyway, I already squeezed once when I was in the Emei School."

Xue Shuyan replied as if she had been waiting for Du Yunge's words: "It's okay, I just wronged Yunge."

Du Yunge faintly felt that something was wrong, but couldn't react for a while, so he said: "Sister, what kind words can I say to me, I'm really too out of touch."

Xue Shuyan was really not quite right tonight.After this road and Qin Shanshan's mutual squeeze, her words have increased a lot. Although outsiders who don't know her still look like gold, but from the perspective of people who know her well, she is now open. It's like a chatterbox, maybe I really want to thank Qin Shanshan:

"Obviously Yun Ge was the one who was polite to me first."

Seeing Du Yunge's bewildered and completely unresponsive look, she patiently and persuasively asked, "What did you call me just now?"

"Senior Sister..." Du Yunge repeated what she called Xue Shuyan just now, and only after she realized what Xue Shuyan meant by "be polite first":

She had never called Xue Shuyan's name so affectionately, and it was rare for her to even call Xue Senior Sister. It was just such an extremely rare few times when she was in a hurry, she just called Xue Shuyan's name directly. Even Qin Shanshan acted like a baby. The way of playing tricks was exchanged for "Miss Qin".

Such a comparison makes it seem quite normal that Xue Shuyan just wants to be called a closer name, but there is no precedent in Jianghu for a junior sister to call a senior sister directly by her name. But Xue Shuyan is of mixed Hu-Han blood, Feng Chengchun even gave her a Han name, so how could there be something like "character" that must be given by an elder?

However, if we only look at the identities of the two, as the head of the sect, Du Yunge calling Xue Shuyan's name alone does not seem to be such an outrageous thing, but it can make outsiders feel that the two have a good relationship and cannot be separated.

So Du Yunge called Xue Shuyan's name alone:

"Book geese."

As soon as these words came out, before Xue Shuyan said anything, Du Yunge blushed completely.Her complexion was already well-proportioned and fair, so this blushing was even more obvious, but if you think about it seriously, her blushing was quite unreasonable, but it seemed like a small flame burst out of her heart It was the same, prompting her to even tinge the color of crimson in the air she breathed.

In order to change the subject, and to get out of the predicament quickly, Du Yunge hurriedly urged Xue Shuyan to extinguish the candles, and almost choked on his own saliva, so he paused a bit:

"Hurry up, go to sleep, Shuyan!"

——Don't say, I feel a little uncomfortable after changing the name suddenly, but Xue Shuyan's name is gentle and pleasant. After all, it is the name Feng Chengchun personally chose. Xue Shuyan, a cold person, has a flowing and soft feeling like clouds and brocades, and wild geese carrying books breaking through the clouds.

When people can't see the things around them, their perception of many things will become clearer.Just like at present, even if there are no lights in the tent, Du Yunge can feel that Xue Shuyan's burning gaze never leaves her. She fell in love, and it made Du Yunge's heart feel like thousands of fluffy little claws were constantly hooking and pulling, making people feel very itchy, regardless of whether they were unhappy:

"Shuyan, what are you looking at?"

Perhaps it was because the night was too dark and everything around was only a hazy shadow, Du Yunge heard Xue Shuyan's voice with a different kind of tenderness:

"Waiting for you to sleep."

As soon as Du Yunge touched the pillow, she felt drowsy. After all, she was very tired today. Although she didn't have "true qi movement" like Du Baoqin's manuscript said, it was more tiring than practicing swords all day. Not to mention that she also ate a welcome feast with all kinds of meaningful eyes.

Now that she is finally able to rest, and there is a completely trustworthy person beside her, she seems to have swallowed a sleepy bug all of a sudden, her upper and lower eyelids are fighting, and her voice is soft, but it is not the kind of deliberate hair. Sweet and fat, like a cat that has never been willing to have too much contact with people has finally been raised, and is willing to roll around in front of you, show its belly, and prolong its meowing:

"But why do you have to wait for me?"

This natural softness makes people feel very happy after listening to it, Xue Shuyan is no exception, her voice is even softer, but Du Yunge has no time to distinguish this subtle difference now:

"I'll sleep after you fall asleep. Otherwise, if you ask for something in a daze, and no one pays attention to you, what can you do?"

"...Senior Sister is more thoughtful." Du Yunge has called Xue Shuyan "Senior Sister" for so many years, and she can't change it for a while. No, once she became confused, she subconsciously returned to Xue Shuyan. Became the first one:

"Then I'm really going to sleep."

After she tried her best to maintain her last bit of sobriety and said this sentence, there was no further movement for a long time.When Xue Shuyan thought she was completely asleep and was about to close her eyes, suddenly another vague sentence came from Du Yunge, with a feeling of sobbing, as if she was extremely sad and emotional. When it is difficult to restrain oneself, it is necessary to squeeze out blood and tears from the tightly locked lips and teeth:

"Sister..."

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't come back and drive me away!"

Xue Shuyan was startled, and all the drowsiness that was originally only three percent went away immediately.She flipped over and sat up lightly, without making a sound, she got close to Du Yunge's side, so close that she could even see the wounds on Du Yunge's face and the traces of the ointment, she saw Du Yunge's face There was a tear in the corner of his eye.

That drop of tears is like the morning dew hanging on the inside of the most delicate magnolia petals, and it’s like a drop of clear water sprinkled on the solidified almond cheese. It’s a feeling that it’s only good to decorate with.”One more point would make her feel too cute and pitiful, and one less point would lose that bit of vitality. Against the background of her long eyelashes, the more one looks at it, the more one feels love and pity in one's heart. I just want to hold her in my arms and cover her up. Keep out the wind and rain, and don't let her suffer from the slightest bit of suffering from the outside world.

——However, outsiders will look at love and pity, and some people will think more and more crookedly, only wishing to let the tears of these beauties fall in other places, and as many as possible. If tears can fall like rain, then There is a kind of pleasure to show off the glory, but Xue Shuyan has no such superfluous thoughts at all.

She just looked at Du Yunge who fell into a deep sleep and was still weeping, even talking in her sleep so hopelessly and self-blaming, she felt infinitely distressed:

What kind of dream did you have?What is it that bothers you so much?Shouldn't you be the extremely precious Miaoyin Sect Master who was born on the mountain by me and the four protectors in spring, summer, autumn and winter? You shouldn't be embarrassed by all kinds of trivial matters in the world. Why is this, Yunge?

For a moment, Xue Shuyan even lost the little joy he had in being able to sleep with Du Yunge before, and even the suspicion and fear that ordinary people would have because of such a treacherous dream:

It's like holding a torch against the wind in a cold night when the dripping water turns into ice and the clothes are naked. If you can get that little light and warmth, who cares about whether the wind is against the wind or not?

When Xue Shuyan stretched out his hand to lightly touch the corner of Du Yunge's eye, the tear finally fell under the trembling of her long eyelashes, impartially, just fell on Xue Shuyan's fingertips, bringing a little coolness , It was fleeting, but to Xue Shuyan, it was almost bone-chillingly cold.

This tear should have no weight.Perhaps for the insects and ants, this drop of tears is like a torrential flood from the sky, but for Xue Shuyan, who is used to holding a sword, it is nothing at all.

However, at the moment when this tear fell on her fingertips, those hands that did not hesitate to hold a knife or a gun trembled slightly for an instant, as if she really couldn't bear the pain. Like the weight of a teardrop.It's just that Xue Shuyan quickly calmed down, and after a long while, he squeezed the tear into his lips.

All human tears are not bitter, not to mention that this tear seems to contain endless blood and despair, it is a bit bitter and breathless, but Xue Shuyan feels like taking advantage of the owner's unpreparedness. For a while, it was like stealing a hundred-year-old wine from another family. For a while, I felt ashamed—ashamed of being unawares—and happy:

There is probably nothing in the world that can make her feel so painful and sweet.