The special channel and the guild channel are very quiet. In fact, everyone understands that the egg tarts are under a lot of pressure now, but the demons who have been going smoothly since the beginning of the battle have been hit for the first time, and they themselves don’t know how to calm down the disappointment. Emotions, naturally don't know how to comfort the saddest egg tart.
Kurosaki Yao didn't make any statement about the loss of the city this time. He just remembered that Bai Xiaoyu didn't seem to know Pu San's way, so he asked the poor to lead Bai Xiaoyu like last time.
"Boss, don't you have a meeting today?"
"No, let the egg tart be quiet."
"Well, that's right. I'll go comfort him after I bring Xiaoyu. That kid has been obsessed since he was a child, so just don't get over it."
"give it to you."
So the poor man brought Bai Xiaoyu and went straight away to look for egg tarts. There was only one white and one black with big eyes and small eyes in the huge room.
"Yao, did you come here for something?" Bai Xiaoyu felt a little strange seeing Kurosaki Yao just looking at him. However, compared with last time, today's Kurosaki Yao is obviously not angry, and the eyes that look at him seem to be very gentle.
I really want to hug this thin little guy in front of me! While thinking this way, Kurosaki Yao stretched out his hand and pulled Bai Xiaoyu over and locked him tightly in his arms.
"??" No matter how dull Bai Xiaoyu was, he noticed that Kurosaki Yao liked to hug him more and more recently. Why? He doesn't look like a furry teddy bear. If the question marks could materialize, he would be able to see big question marks floating over his head now.
"Xiaoyu," Kurosaki Yao lowered his head and said close to Bai Xiaoyu's ear, "I like you." He has always disliked beating around the bush, as long as he understands what he wants, he will take positive actions.
"Oh, I like you too." Bai Xiaoyu didn't think much about it, as far as he felt, he liked Kurosaki Yao very much.
Kurosaki Yao knows that Bai Xiaoyu's so-called liking only refers to friends, otherwise how could this blushing little guy admit it so openly. So he sighed secretly, put his hands on Bai Xiaoyu's shoulders, and kept a little distance from each other so that they could look at each other. "When I say like, I mean between lovers, do you understand?"
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