"It's nothing." Tianshen's beautiful brows and eyes slightly frowned, and she glanced up and down at him while holding the pen, with a strange tone, "Where's your cloud, why didn't you bring it with you?"
"Ah?" Xie Yu's eyes changed slightly, his body slowly leaned back, and he tilted his head and said, "Is it Xiaobai? I want to go out to catch clouds, so I put it at home, what's the matter? God likes it? Then I will Give it to you."
"No need." Inadvertently, a trace of strangeness flashed in the clear eyes of the god, and his tone was calm and meaningful, "Since it was given to you by others, you should keep it by your side, and you must not disappoint the person who sent the cloud." Mind."
"Ah? How did the god know that it was given by someone else?" Xie Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with his head tilted while resting his hands on the golden table.
They were so close that Yunhe could almost see the pores on Xie Yu's face.
The faint smell of food on the young man seemed to overwhelm him, and the slightly sweet smell was very strong, making him feel a little suffocated.
[Ding—Shenjun Yunhe favorability +10, current total favorability: 39.]
Just as Yunhe lowered his eyes to look at the young man's light pink slender lips, a subordinate suddenly appeared at the door.
The immortal gentleman in the blue fairy robe looked at them blankly, and immediately went to what he wanted to say and what he was doing when he came in.
"How did the god know?" Xie Yu didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with the distance between them, and moved forward again, his eyes were clear and innocent.
The tip of his nose accidentally touched Yunhe's smooth chin.
".You continue, continue. Subordinate, this subordinate will leave first." The subordinate at the door was breathless. From his angle, he could just see the entanglement of their robes and their cheeks intersecting.
Yes. Is it a kiss
The subordinate glanced at them as if waking up from a dream, stammered stiffly and left this sentence, then turned around suddenly and fled away.
Xie Yu heard the movement, straightened up with a blank face, distanced himself from Yunhe, turned to look at the door, "Hey, why are you leaving?"
Yunhe glanced at him expressionlessly, then picked up the pen again.
"Hey." Xie Yu glanced at the empty palace door, then turned back to look at Yunhe, he simply sat down beside him, with the young man's fair hand resting on his face, and gently tapped his soft face with his fingers , "Shenjun, do you have anything to do with me?"
"No." Yun He didn't even raise his head, and picked up a pen to write on the paper.
"Ah?" The boy gave him a puzzled look, then lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
He sat quietly by the side, frowning slightly, and looked unhappy, far from his usual smile.
For some reason, Yunhe suddenly felt restless.
He put down his pen, looked at the boy and said, "Don't you want to come in every day?"
"Ah?" The quiet boy seemed startled by his sudden utterance. He raised his eyes. Those eyes were very beautiful, as clear and clean as glass. He slightly pursed his lips, nodded and said, "Yeah, I really want to come in."
"You have already come in." Yunhe reminded in a cold voice.
"...If the god doesn't want to see me, I don't have to come in." The young man's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and he stood up politely and whispered, "I don't want the god to be unhappy."