Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Ning Xiyuan: “Tsk!”

I'm annoyed just getting up.

Ning Xiyuan picked up the quilt, covered his head with it, and rolled his eyes many times in the dark.

Yan Qian'an was in a good mood and reached out to pull the quilt.

The two people pulled and tugged for the quilt, and finally the quilt made of Bingpo silk split in the middle, and the cotton wool inside fluttered in the air.

Ning Xiyuan pursed his lips and gritted his teeth.

The thumb gently rubs the phalanges of the fingers.

Is there anything to explain!

She had already reported it in advance.

How dare Yan Qianan to go further!

But when the words came to his lips, Ning Xiyuan suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and tilted his head to smile.

"it is good."

"I was wrong."

"It's all my fault, are you satisfied?"

She really felt that Yan Qian'an was being unreasonable. If she tried to reason with him, who knows how long the argument would last.

Ning Xiyuan took a deep breath and tried to smile.

Yan Qi'an: "......"

The young man lowered his eyes and unconsciously made the same impatient "tsk" sound as Ning Xiyuan had just done.

He held Ning Xiyuan's hand, lowered his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Perfunctory.

He worked so hard to make time, but still had no one to accompany him.

He went to get the red blood lotus alone.

Ning Xiyuan was lucky. He went to a secret realm and there were people everywhere around him. It was very lively.

Ning Xiyuan held back the curse words in his mouth, but when they came out, he caught a glimpse of the grievance in the boy's eyes.

No?

What on earth is Yan Qian'an feeling wronged about?

Ning Xiyuan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and tried to remain calm: "You are all wrong."

Yan Qi'an...

It seems like they are arguing.

He seemed to have won the argument.

But it seems not.

There is no joy of victory in my heart.

Yan Qi'an held Ning Xiyuan's hand, expressionless: "Be more specific."

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

"Yan Qi'an!"

Ning Xiyuan pulled his hand back instantly and pushed Yan Qian'an.

It's crazy.

Did you forget your mind in your dream when you woke up in the morning?

Yan Qi'an was itching to do something.

After his brain worked rapidly, he fell into Ning Xiyuan's arms.

His chin rested lightly on the girl's shoulder, his hands were supported on both sides, but loosely around the girl's waist.

"Don't leave me alone."

The young man's voice was muffled, showing all his displeasure and sadness to Ning Xiyuan.

He spent the first half of his life struggling to survive alone.

Loneliness is not a disaster, but a supreme and precious treasure that will give people the most determined mind and the most tenacious will.

But it's different now.

He wanted Ning Xiyuan to accompany him along the way.

[Boo, boo, boo, crying] The system sniffed.

Oh, I’m going to be in love.

Ning Xiyuan's mouth twitched slightly.

She couldn't tell how genuine the boy's emotions were.

but...

"Good good."

"Not next time."

Ning Xiyuan agreed readily.

Anyway, who knows if there will be a next time.

Yan Qi'an clenched his hands gently placed on the bed, suppressed his rising temper and continued: "What did Ningning call me just now?"

Ning Xiyuan: "Banquet..."

When the words came to his lips, Ning Xiyuan paused.

"Ayan?"

"Banquet..."

"Okay Yanzi, you are so old now, can you please behave like an adult?"

Ning Xiyuan patted the boy on the back and then pushed him away.

"I'm hungry, I'm hungry."

A monk will not be hungry.

It's just time for dinner.

Ning Xiyuan got dressed and washed up. After everything was done, the young man stood behind her with a sinister look in his eyes.

"..."

A man's heart aches.

what.

"You think I'm old?"

This time, there was no falsehood in the tone; it was all genuine emotion.

Ning Xiyuan: ???

this...

【6】

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When Ning Xiyuan went out, the python jumped onto Ning Xiyuan's wrist.

"Good morning, Duckhead!"

"How was last night?"

"Huh? Why did you get bigger?"

When Ah Python wrapped around Ning Xiyuan's wrist, he found that he had wrapped two circles less. When he looked up, he noticed the changes in Ning Xiyuan.

Ning Xiyuan did not answer Amang's words.

Talking to Yan Qian'an had used up all her brain cells today.

tired.

I feel sleepy after eating.

Ah Mang ignored Ning Xiyuan's indifference and continued to talk incessantly.

He was helping Ning Xiyuan with his advice in a planned and premeditated manner.

Ying Yi and Chi Yun, who were guarding outside the yard, heard everything clearly.

Someone...a snake wants to kidnap their young master.

But what shocked Chi Yun even more was.

"you!"

As soon as a word came out, Ying Yi quickly covered Chi Yun's mouth: "Young Madam!"

Before I even started eating, Yan Qian'an appeared again.

Although the boy didn't smile, he sat next to Ning Xiyuan and even moved his chair towards Ning Xiyuan.

"when are we leaving?"

Yan Qian was the first to speak in the silence.

Although I really want to ignore Ning Xiyuan and leave her alone.

But Ning Xiyuan was probably about to leave.

the most important is...

Yan Qianan clenched his fists.

Leave her alone?

Who the hell is he? How could he have such qualifications?

"Well... tomorrow."

Ning Xiyuan answered and picked up a piece of pancake for Yan Qian'an.

Crispy.

And there is meat!

It's really fragrant.

Yan Qian'an took a breath, hummed softly, and put the meat pie into his mouth.

The juice is fresh and tender, and the taste is excellent.

My mood gradually improved.

When the two of them were lying in the yard feeding the fish, Ning Xiyuan cleared his throat and took the initiative to speak.

"Banquet."

Yan Qi'an's hand grabbing the fish food suddenly stopped.

Then the corners of his mouth raised.

These two words sounded particularly beautiful when they came out of Ning Xiyuan's mouth.

It seemed to carry the temperature and burn into his heart.

"Ah."

He pretended to be reserved and suppressed the curled corners of his mouth.

A slap in the face and a sweet date?

He is not so easy to get rid of.

Ning Xiyuan came over.

The sweet scent of the girl invaded the air and enveloped him again.

He was also happy to be infected with such an atmosphere.

It seemed to indicate that they had an extraordinary relationship.

"Can I have the cook who cooks for me?"

There was some excitement in Ning Xiyuan's eyes.

Really.

It suits her taste perfectly.

Yan Qi'an: "......"

For a moment he even suspected that he had heard it wrongly.

What nonsense is Ning Xiyuan talking about!

Yan Qi'an said coldly: "No!"

After saying that, the boy sprinkled the fish food in his hand into the pond and stood up to leave.

It's crazy!

He is not shameless, so why does he keep asking for slaps?

You don't even want to give me a date?!

The silvery-white snow fish scrambled and jumped out of the water.

Looking at Yan Qian'an's back, Ning Xiyuan grabbed a handful of melon seeds.

"What's wrong with him?"

The system shook its head and sighed.

[Dear, why don’t you pay attention to his mental health]

[After all, his childhood was miserable and his youth was tormented. Please have some pity on him.]

The system could see a bit of loneliness in Yan Qian'an's back.

Ning Xiyuan: "...He doesn't want pity."

Just like she never needs anyone's pity.

--small theater--

Yan Qi'an (going crazy) (screaming) (distorted): Yes, yes, yes! Why don't you pity me!