My Fairy Fiancee

Chapter 300 Quitting smoking and her (Part 3)

Wen Ya was stunned for a moment when she saw the white paper stick Zhao Yi finally used: "What do you need fire for?"

"To smoke."

"I don't understand."

"If you don't understand, light a flame for me, so you can understand." Zhao Yi said.

"Huh~"

Wen Ya stretched out her hand, and a ball of flame burned in her hand. Zhao Yi immediately came over, dipped the cigarette end in a little fire, took two puffs, and then sat back.

Wen Ya extinguished the fire in her hand, and was stunned again when she saw the white smoke coming out of Zhao Yi's mouth: "Is this called smoking?"

"What do you think?"

"Humph, of course I don't understand things in the backward world."

Zhao Yi ignored her and smoked the cigarette in his hand quietly.

The wind was a little strong, the cigarette burned quickly, and he smoked it quickly, each time he went deep into his lungs and exhaled lightly. Unconsciously, he crossed his legs, squinted his eyes, and seemed to enjoy it very much.

The cigarette burned out. Zhao Yi looked around and didn't know where to throw the cigarette butt, so he stuck it at the bottom of the blue crystal. Looking at the cigarette butt, he suddenly realized that he could actually leave something behind.

- Although it was just a casual thing.

"I've decided." Zhao Yi said.

"What?" Wen Ya looked at him confused.

"Sing a song a cappella."

"I don't want to listen, it must be terrible."

"If you don't want to listen, plug your ears."

Zhao Yi began to flip through the songs he had practiced in his mind.

"Let's just "Twelve"."

"Woo..."

Wen Ya immediately covered her ears.

The wind was blowing, blowing his short black hair, the moonlight was shining, shining on his back sitting on the edge of the top, lonely...

"You are the hot waves of September summer."

His fingers gently touched the blue crystal he sat on, as if emitting a note.

"..."

Wen Ya looked at his gently swaying back, too lonely, she decided to listen, and gradually put her hands down from her ears.

"You are the longing for a sudden downpour

You are a big dream of flying over mountains and rivers

You are the roadside covered with snow all night

You are the youthful scenery of the southern hemisphere..."

When a few lyrics were sung, Wen Ya was a little surprised. This kind of music was very unfamiliar to her, but it was undeniable that she felt it was very nice.

Especially Zhao Yi's low and lonely voice, there was no other sound, only the accompaniment of the wind at night, the whole song seemed more lonely and sad.

"You are the wings across the French window

You are the fragrance of the bright sun in the small town

You are the magnetic field that cannot resist the constant pursuit

You are the direction of the sunset in the evening

..."

The wind was still blowing, blowing his short black hair, and the moonlight was still shining, illuminating his lonely back.

"Is it nice?" Zhao Yi asked without looking back.

Wen Ya finally broke away from the sad environment of the song and pretended to be bored and said: "It's... it's okay."

"Borrow another light." Zhao Yi took out another cigarette from his pocket.

"No." Wen Ya turned her head and said.

"..."

Zhao Yi shook the cigarette in his hand and held it in his mouth helplessly.

Time passed little by little. Half an hour would be the fourth day. Zhao Yi was still here blowing the cold wind, holding a cigarette in his mouth, closing his eyes, very quiet.

He didn't think about anything in his heart. This was his most comfortable state.

"Huh~"

Suddenly, Zhao Yi felt something light up in front of him. He opened his eyes and found that Wen Ya finally lit it for him.

"Smoke less." Wen Ya said.

"..."

Zhao Yi was suddenly stunned and smiled in agreement. At this moment, he was actually a little moved.

"It's too stinky." Wen Ya continued.

Zhao Yi shook his head helplessly: "Okay, the last one."

After saying that, he started smoking again. Wen Ya covered her nose and frowned.

"You are the three girls who advised me to smoke less." Zhao Yi said as he spit out a puff of smoke.

"Girl? I'm much older than you. You shouldn't call me a girl." Wen Ya rolled her eyes.

"Okay."

"Who are the first and second ones?"

"The first one is my girlfriend, and the second one is from the Dai family."

"Girlfriend? And a girl?"

"..."

Zhao Yi ignored her and looked at the cigarette in his hand.

Only Yu Xi had never advised him, but the funny thing was that the cigarette was caused by her.

"General Lianhua?"

Just when Zhao Yi was smoking, he suddenly heard Wen Ya call out from behind.

Zhao Yi turned his head slightly and saw Lianhua, who was wearing a black dress, standing behind him, but he turned his head and continued smoking.

"The Queen saved your life." Lianhua looked at Zhao Yi and said.

"Yeah." Zhao Yi nodded.

"You can repay her."

"..."Zhao Yi was silent.

"Do you think you have saved the life of the Empress, so you don't owe her anything?"

"..."

"Don't forget, it was she who taught you to practice cultivation and made you shine in the Milky Way."

"..."

Zhao Yi had nothing to say about this. If saving lives is not a debt, then she taught him to practice cultivation, gave him glory, and allowed him to protect Ai Lian many times...

Okay, I owe her.

"What do you need me to do?" Zhao Yi asked.

"When the Empress needs you to do something, just agree."

"Are you trying to settle everything..."

"Don't you think it should be settled?"

"Okay... She gave it to me, I'll give it back to her."

The cigarette burned his fingers, Zhao Yi looked at the distant sky, holding the cigarette butt in his palm. Without the protection of spiritual energy, his skin was burned.

Wen Ya looked at his tightly clenched fist and wanted to go up to persuade him, but then looked at Lianhua and didn't say anything.

Of course, Lianhua also saw his tightly clenched fist, trembling a little, she turned her face away coldly and left directly.

The grief and anger of the weak are always dispensable.

After Lianhua left, Wen Ya went up and asked: "Hey, are you okay..."

"Why do you care about me?" Zhao Yi asked her without turning back.

"You are not a bad person, what's wrong with caring about me when I am injured?"

"Even if I am not a bad person, you don't treat me as a good person."

"..." Wen Ya.

Zhao Yi slowly stood up, put the clenched cigarette butt in his hand into the cigarette box, and then put the whole box of cigarettes under the blue crystal.

After doing this little action, he turned around and left.

Wen Ya looked at the box of cigarettes he put under the crystal and was stunned. She said, "Don't you smoke anymore?"

"I quit."

"..."

Since she started smoking and quit smoking, this whole box of cigarettes will stay here, and she and I will quit smoking together forever.

Wen Ya looked at him like this and suddenly felt that he was very mature...

He was obviously much younger than her.

Wen Ya walked to the blue crystal and wanted to burn his cigarette butts and the whole pack of cigarettes. After all, it was too ugly to have such things on the bright and beautiful palace.

But she looked at Zhao Yi's appearance of leaving with his hands in his trouser pockets, and finally she took back her outstretched hand and followed Zhao Yi away.

——

I think everyone has heard of "Twelve"?

There is one more update. I will post all the updates from last night and today.

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