Chu Muyun: "..."
Baby Zero: "(**) Wow~ so romantic!"
Chu Muyun: "...Are you sure he didn't kill him?"
Baby Zero made up for the scene a little, and recited a poem: "Ah, it will explode into fireworks in the sky."
Chu Muyun: ==!
***
Chu Muyun looked at Yan Shen, but the pitiful little Yan Shen in the dream flashed in his mind.
Among the few clips he has now, Xiao Yanshen is undoubtedly the worst. He has been left behind since he was sensible. There is no one around, only himself, and the only one who misses him is still so indifferent to him. The above is also a rigid and rigid preaching, and there is no warmth at all.
But even so, he was still attached to him, or should be said to be infatuated.
It's strange, but it's so natural, as if it came from the attraction of the soul, such a simple desire, such a fiery passion.
But what did he get in the end
Chu Muyun vaguely knew why he did that in the dream, so he felt a little distressed for Xiao Yanshen.
And this distress spread to the current Yan Chen, so his expression softened a lot: "That will anger them."
What he said was euphemistic, but everyone understood the meaning.
Chu Muyun flirted around with people, and really proposed to Yan Chen in front of them. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that Yan Chen would become the target of public criticism.
Yan Shen raised his eyebrows slightly and turned to look at him.
Because of the backlash of his soul last night, his spirit was still a little weak, but his purple eyes were deep and distant, and when he stared at a person, his heart was inexplicably tight.
Yan Chen asked a question: "Have you ever liked me?"
Chu Muyun was stunned, but didn't say anything.
Yan Chen looked at him calmly, his voice unexpectedly very soft: "When you were still an ice spirit beast, when you forgot Mo Jiushao, did you like me?"
At that time, Chu Muyun... was also acting, and he was enjoying it.
He didn't answer, and Yan Chen didn't seem surprised: "No, right?"
After he finished speaking, he smiled self-deprecatingly, staring down at the fingers that were gripping his wrist tightly.
Chu Muyun could continue to lie to him, but whenever he opened his mouth to speak, the little, lonely and helpless Xiao Yanshen would take over his mind.
He obviously didn't remember anything, but he felt guilty for the messy clips.
Yan Chen's face was calm, but his heart was agitated, and an unknown taste fermented, and only bitterness spread to the tip of his tongue. When he asked, he didn't dare to use the word 'love', he just used ' Like', he thought that Chu Muyun would continue to lie to him in order to propose marriage, but he didn't.
Yan Chen felt that he was ridiculous, extremely ridiculous.
He has seen too many things and knows more than anyone else, but those bloody facts are not beautiful at all, especially not beautiful to him.
As long as he recalled it for a moment, the frenzied jealousy turned into a poisonous snake, devouring his sanity spitting out letters.
What he wants, he never gets; what he desires, never belongs to him, everyone has good memories, and he only misses and teases.
Such a short time was wasted in repeated misunderstandings.
He did something wrong and got retribution, and he doesn't regret it.
But what was really scary was that he couldn't get out of such despair.
Inexplicable, extremely sad, but there is nowhere to escape.
Yan Chen let go of his hand and said softly, "Forget it, I am self-indulgent."
Chu Muyun paused, but still said seriously: "Change to another condition, I'm not afraid to propose to you in front of them, just for you..."
"I just want this." Yan Chen said.
Chu Muyun frowned slightly: "They will destroy Zhaomei Mountain!"
Yan Chen looked at him and said solemnly, "You should know what my viciousness is?"
Chu Muyun: "..."
"Jealous." Yan Chen raised his lips and smiled coldly, but his beautiful purple eyes flashed with a surprising luster, "I want them to experience the pain of jealousy."
Chu Muyun opened his mouth, and almost blurted out the words 'why?'.
But he stopped in time. He has said these three words a few times recently.
Chu Muyun finally responded: "Okay."
Since this is what Yan Chen wants, he will give it to him.
Yan Chen finally relaxed, his eyebrows soothed, he leaned on the head of the bed and closed his eyes.
There is still half a month before the plum banquet. Yan Chen has a way to call everyone. He knows too much, and only a few words can let them find out.
Chu Muyun has been by Yan Chen's side these days.
Yan Chen had fully recovered after training for half a day, and he actually began to teach Chu Muyun the art of controlling beasts.
Moreover, he taught them all, directly using the teacher's inheritance seal, and gave Chu Muyun all the way that his half-life heart was passed on.
Chu Muyun was inevitably surprised.
Yan Chen smiled and said, "I don't have as much time as my senior brother, but I still want to teach you well."
He was envious of Mo Jiushao, or should be said to be jealous... He was jealous that Chu Muyun had been with him for nearly ten years, that Chu Muyun had obtained his true swordsmanship, and he was even more jealous of their mutual dependence.
But the last one he had nothing to be jealous of, anyway, it was just a falsehood, but even so, he still missed the things he had seen, and still wanted to do as much as he could in this very short period of time. How much to see.
What can you do in fifteen days
Chu Muyun didn't know, but Yan Chen gave him half a month.
Even on a lazy afternoon, Yan Chen talked about some old things.
"Although Mo Jiushao and I are from the same family, we don't have much friendship."
"Our master died very early, and I can't remember what he looked like..." Yan Chen shook his head and said, "Actually, he didn't teach us anything, or it should be said that he couldn't teach anything."
"Master is dead, and the division has fallen. Mo Jiushao and I have set up our own business. Although we have become brothers and sisters, it is only a matter of face."
Saying that, Yan Chen chuckled lightly: "He hates Xie Qianlan, and I know he hates me too, because I hate them as well."
"Obviously they are brothers, but they are enemies; obviously they are brothers, but they just want to see how the other party is doing well."
"Actually, I don't understand, why is this?"
"Losing for no reason, liking for no reason...it's illogical."
Yan Chen's voice suddenly became lower, he turned his head to look at Chu Muyun, an unusually warm smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "Xiaoyun..."
Chu Muyun looked at him, inexplicably shocked by his smile and speechless.
A cold-hearted person who mocks Liangbo when he laughs, shows such a pure smile.
Chu Muyun was a little uneasy: "Yan Chen..."
Yan Chen pulled him closer and kissed him lightly on the forehead: "I love you."
Chu Muyun's body froze.
Yan Chen leaned into his ear again and whispered, "I'll let you go when the plum reward banquet is over."
"In the last few days, please stay with me."
Chu Muyun sat motionless, if he hadn't already known that they would not be able to die, he would have almost thought that Yan Chen...