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Beauty's Smile is a good wine, with a bit of sweetness, dangling around the tip of the heart like a thin red thread, making people feel itchy.

Yang Xijing is full of poems and books, knowledgeable and knowledgeable. The shameless Yang Ze originally thought of using some relatively indecent means, such as rubbing his legs and touching his hands, but found that Yang Xijing's knowledge and temperament were not as good as Su Shen himself. It was enough to tempt him.

Yang Ze's intervention is just a fuel to fuel the fire. In fact, given enough time for Zhengzhu and Su Shen, they can definitely become a good couple and stay with each other for the rest of their lives.It's a pity that God's wish is not fulfilled, when Su Shen really falls in love with Yang Xijing, it will be Yang Xijing's death, and Yang Ze has to end everything before the protagonist comes.

Yang Ze mourned silently in his heart, and only hoped that they would not encounter such an unreasonable author again in their next life.

A beauty is easy to catch with a smile, but when the night wind blows, she is solemn and a little drunk. He chatted with Yang Xijing and drank a pot, and he became a little dizzy.He looked at Yang Xijing, that gentle and handsome face was also dyed red at this time, reminding Su Shen of the red ink dripping in the clear water, causing little ripples to smudge.

"Is there anyone you like, General?"

Shaking his head solemnly, even after drinking, he still doesn't like to talk.

"Oh..." Yang Xijing was playing with a small wine glass, and looked sideways, with drunkenness on the corners of his eyes, which was unparalleled, "The general is really clean."

His words seemed to be teasing him, with a faint hoarse smile, he could not help but close his eyes solemnly, neither to see nor to listen or to think.

Does it matter who you like or not?Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, he thought solemnly, the wolf king and his family will find him a strong and well-matched wife in the future, which is very good.

okay?Suddenly another voice in Su Shen's mind asked in a low voice, telling him to quickly take another look at the human being in front of him.

"General—"

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like a moment, Su Shen heard Yang Xijing's voice again. He raised his head and looked at the alcohol-stained eye sockets of the young man in front of him. There were moonlight piled up in the corners of his eyes, reflected in his pupils.

The young man smiled and asked him: "I like you, what should I do?"

The voice freezes, the smell freezes, everything stops in this hoarse question, the solemn eyes widen a little bit like in slow motion, the hazy illusion caused by drunkenness dissipates, under the moonlight, those shallow eyes His golden eyes suddenly burned like hot lava.

Yang Xijing's expression was as gentle as ever, as if it was just an ordinary morning, and they said good morning to each other across the open space in the courtyard.But Su Shen knew it wasn't, his heart was beating so fast that it almost burst into his chest, he wanted to stand up, but his knee hit the stone table, and Yang Xijing grabbed his hand to hold him steady.

The slender hands with well-defined joints are the hands of a scholar who holds a pen and flips a book. They are solemn but feel extremely hot, so they hurriedly broke away and walked back to the room without saying a word.

He left Yang Xijing and the smell of wine in the courtyard behind.

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Yang Ze sat in the yard staring at the other jug ​​of wine that Su Shen kicked over when he fled in a daze, and then stood up while supporting the stone table. After teasing the solemnity, I just want to go back and sleep well.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the bedroom, he was supported by a pair of hands, and Yang Ze suddenly lost his center of gravity, and his whole body leaned on that person.

In a trance, Yang Ze felt that this body was too small. He saw the tail of the rabbit in a half-dream, vaguely remembered who it was, and couldn't help complaining: "You should grow up, so short, it's uncomfortable to support... "

There was a pause in the movement of dragging him, and then dragged Yang Ze to the bed slowly, Yang Ze immediately turned over and hugged the quilt, falling into a dream.

When Yang Ze woke up, the sun was already high.This was the first time since he came to this world that he fell asleep and woke up naturally. He staggered and rubbed his head to get up from the collapse, and a ball of fur rolled down with it, and fell on the mattress with a thud.

Yang Ze was stunned, only to realize that it was the system.

He patted the rabbit's head, then yawned and got off the bed, and heard the system remind with all his heart: "Shen Shen's current favorability degree: 60. 』

Very good, passed.Although I didn't do anything hey last night, I finally lifted that fig leaf away.Once the fig leaf is removed, every move of Yang Ze after that has a different meaning to Su Shen.

To deal with mensao, you need to be clear about the waves, and you don't need two men's gourds in one family.

Yang Ze pushed open the window, and the other side was quiet, and Su Shen should have already left.The sun in the yard was just right, and most of Yang Ze's sleepiness from hangover disappeared after basking in the sun, but his brain still hurts a little.

"gentlemen. 』

Yang Ze turned his head and saw the system transformed into a human form, dragging an ill-fitting robe, walking behind him, with long white ears half erect: "Sir, do you want hangover soup?" 』

Yang Ze was confused: "Where do you get hangover soup?"

"A little point. ’ the system replied.

Yang Ze was shocked: "It turns out that the exchange mall can be opened during the story process!!??"

"cannot. 』

"???" Yang Ze was at a loss as to what the system meant, but he still nodded and asked for a bowl of hangover soup. In the next blink of an eye, the system held a bowl of hot soup in his hand.

Yang Ze took it and took a sip, then looked at the opposite door: "Can I have another bowl?"

The system followed Yang Ze's line of sight and paused for a while, until Yang Ze looked over strangely before replying slowly: "...No. 』

Pity.Yang Ze drank the Hangover Soup in one breath, and then put the bowl on the table, thinking that if he had Hangover Soup, he could go to Su Shen to get a wave of favorability, how caring and likable he is.

Um?and many more?

Yang Ze held his chin, and suddenly thought of an old saying - if you want to capture a man's heart, you must grasp his stomach.

It must be too late to wait for Su Shen to come back, and the hangover soup also missed the opportunity, but even if you have just finished confessing to prepare a table of good dishes, you will definitely stay for a while because of the sake of making it yourself.

While the lingering rhyme of the confession skills has not faded, we have to strike while the iron is hot, and we can't give Su Shen too much room to watch.Thinking too much about what to do if something bad happens.

Before he died in the original world, Yang Ze was a young man living alone for more than 20 years. Although most of the time he either ate fast food or cooked instant noodles, he still learned a little home cooking.

...Although it seems that it is not enough.

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