Bone Throne

In the middle of the night, there was a light rain, pattering and dense. Nangong Yin forgot to close the window before going to bed. The cold rain drifted in through the window and gently sprinkled on his body, waking him up from his dream.

Nangong Yin opened his eyes for a long while before getting out of bed barefoot and walking towards the window.Although the room was dark, it was nothing to him, and he walked through it smoothly.However, he did not close the window immediately, but leaned against the wall, tilting his head to look at the scene outside.The cool wind, mixed with the soft fragrance of flowers and water vapor, gently fluttered on his face.

It was midnight now, everyone was asleep, and the bustling and bustling city fell asleep, and the surroundings were completely silent. At this time, the sound of rain, which usually sounds very subtle, was amplified to the extreme, like a light and happy song echoing between heaven and earth.

Nangong Yin could clearly hear the sound of rainwater hitting the eaves and then dripping from the corners of the eaves, and could also clearly hear the "rustling" sound of the gentle wind blowing through the treetops.

This is a very wonderful experience. The fragrance of flowers permeates in the rain, the sound of wind flying in the water droplets, and other sounds that are accidentally added to this movement, outline a beautiful melody, and continue to sing in the dark and silent night sky. reverberate.

Nangong Yin rested his head on the window frame, closed his eyes and listened to the sound of nature, quietly experiencing the countless new things he encountered after coming to Chongcheng.

It didn't rain heavily, but it rained all night. Nangong Yin also leaned against the window and listened all night, his coat was wet by the rain that floated into the house.So much so that when Ding Yuye pushed open the door of his room the next morning, he was very fortunate to see the scene of him changing clothes and feasted his eyes.

"Hehehe..." Ding Yuye propped his chin, and a series of creepy smirks overflowed from his mouth, while Gu Qingxu and Rabbit Lanmo sat aside, staring at him with murderous eyes.

When Lan Luote walked into the living room, he was suddenly scared by Ding Yuye's extremely lethal smirk and took a step back. He patted his chest with lingering fear and asked Feng Yaran, who was filled with the black air of death, "Feng Yaran, what is Ding Yuye doing?" Is it possible? Is it possible that... Peeping at Nangong was caught by the door?"

Hearing this, Feng Yaran felt the black air lingering around him become more intense, and he looked at Ding Yuye with such a cold gaze that he almost shot a vicious "blood drop": "He was spying on Nangong, but unfortunately he was not caught by the door. "

Lanlot frowned, and a premonition of something bad happened inexplicably in his heart.

In the next second, his premonition came true.

Gu Qingxu stared at Ding Yuye for a long time and realized that this was useless to him, so he gritted his teeth and threw himself on him, strangling his neck: "Ding Yuye, I'm going to kill you!"

Ding Yuye immediately came back to his senses and slapped him to the ground with a very quick reaction, and then... continued to giggle.

...what the hell?

Lanlot couldn't bear to look directly at her forehead.

When it was time for afternoon tea, the hall was still in a mess. Sighing, Lan Luote touched Nangong Yin's poetic courtyard, and seeing him leisurely drinking tea and reviewing papers, his envy burst into the air. overhead.

"Nangong, you are so determined. You let your suitors become dogs, but you are here at ease." Lan Luote said while sitting down opposite Nangong Yin, and lifted the teapot on the blue and white white background. The delicate teacup is filled with warm and fragrant tea.

Nangong Yin still kept his eyes on the scroll for a moment, and said lightly: "What else? If I go over, they will pinch you even more. Why don't you use these playful time to read more books. By the way, Lan Luote, father They brought me many ancient books from the Mysterious Realm of Thousand Illusions, which are very interesting, and if you want to read them, you can take a few with you later."

"Oh, where to put it, I'll pick and choose... Wait, I didn't come to tell you this!" Lan Luote's train of thought was almost taken away by Nangong Yin, and he shook his head before remembering the purpose of coming here, and said quickly : "Nangong, I think they're all very serious. If you don't like them, you can simply refuse them. Don't let them make noise all day long. They're almost fatal."

Nangong Yin was finally willing to look away from the book, looked at Lan Luote, took a sip from the teacup: "Even a blind person can see my attitude clearly, but even if they know it well, they don't know." It’s still so noisy, what can I do?”

Lan Luote looked at him closely, that beautiful and beautiful handsome face was shining in the sun, and his lethality was beyond the table. Lan Luote shook his head, quickly retracted his head, and asked with little confidence: "Then you really Don't like one of them...?"

"I don't know." Nangong Yin answered lightly, but it almost made Lan Luote choke.

"I don't understand feelings, what's more, I always treat them as friends, just like I treat you." Nangong Yin's casual tone was light and light, as if he would be blown away by the oncoming wind in the next second.

When Lan Luote heard this, he did not show a broken expression as Nangong Yin expected, but nodded thoughtfully.

At night, Ding Yuye reluctantly returned the rabbit Lan Mo to Nangong Yin, and stared at him several times during the process, and finally left without turning around at every step under Nangong Yin's urging.

Nangong Yin rubbed Lan Mo's soft ears, lying on the couch by the window thinking about something, but finally fell asleep unknowingly.

Lan Mo lay in Nangong Yin's arms, remembering the unexpected kiss last time, her white rabbit face flushed.

Ding Yuye was walking back to his room, feeling depressed, not only because of Nangong Yin's attitude, but also because of Lan Mo.

Why is Lan Mo so lucky that he can become a rabbit and follow Nangong Yin all the time, even if he leans on him all the time, he won't be rejected and pushed away, and if he clings to him for a long time, he will be driven away Let's go, the last time Lan Mo kissed Nangong Yin's lips, he was not blamed. This person is not as good as a rabbit.

In terms of the time of acquaintance, not counting that bastard Lan Qianjue, he and Nangong Yin have known each other for the longest time, and they once lived in a dormitory, so the relationship should be the deepest, but judging by Nangong Yin's appearance, he seems to treat him as well as others. It's no different, it's heartbreaking to think about it.

no!How could he beat a rabbit?So what if Lan Mo's soft rabbit can be cute?He must catch up with the person Ding Yuye likes!

In an instant, Ding Yuye, who was full of fighting spirit, was revived with full blood. The loss and dejection with his head drooping was swept away, replaced by a slow fighting spirit, and his feet were as light as if he was brought by the wind.

At the same time, when Ding Yuye ignited his fighting spirit, Feng Yaran and Gu Qingya also made their own plan, and their plan unfortunately crashed, and they decided to adopt the "small water and long flow" policy.

As for Gu Qingxu, he doesn't need a plan, because any plan in his hands will eventually become a piece of waste paper.

Nangong Yin took the book and opened the door, intending to discuss with Lan Luote a very interesting viewpoint in the book, but before he lifted his feet, he saw a rose that had been carefully pricked outside the door Beside the flowers lay quietly a gift box tied with a white ribbon.

Looking around, but seeing no one, Nangong Yin bent down to pick up the flowers and the gift box, and opened the lid. Inside the box was a stack of thick paintings. The people in the paintings had different poses, but each one was his own. .

Nangong Yin picked up the top one casually, and painted the scene when he was watering the flowers. Although Nangong Yin didn't know how to paint, this painting gave people a clean and simple texture. Handles well and looks comfortable too.

Randomly flipping through, almost every painting has this style. There is also a word "Ran" in the lower right corner of the painting. The lines are smooth, concise and vigorous. It is indeed Feng Yaran's font.

What does it mean?

Nangong Yin looked at the roses, and then at the paintings in the gift box. She didn't understand what Feng Yaran wanted to express, but she still accepted it.

When I went to Lan Luote and told him, Lan Luote immediately smiled ambiguously, saying that Feng Yaran's chasing skills were really high, and explained to Nangong Yin that he was telling Nangong Yin that he had been Watching you, I hope you can understand his mind.

"So that's the case." Nangong Yin smiled, "He really has a heart."

Lanlot blinked, but smiled silently.

Coming out of Lanlot, Nangong Yin received a letter from Si Saifen, and was about to go back to the room to take a good look and write to him, but found a flower and a box at the door of the room again, but this time, The rose flower turned into a white rose, and the gift box turned into a wooden box.

Um?Did Feng Yaran let it go again?

Nangong Yin curiously picked up the flowers and the wooden box, opened the lid, and there was a cake inside. The mellow white chocolate was carved into the shape of roses, dotted on the small and delicate cake, exuding a sweet aroma, and there was a cake beside it. cards.

I hope you have a wonderful afternoon - Gu Qingya.

Gu Qingya?

Nangong Yin widened his eyes slightly in surprise, and looked around, but of course he didn't see anyone.

Taking the cake into the room, Nangong Yin propped his chin to look at the cake for a long time, then picked up the exquisite silver fork in the box and put a piece into his mouth.

I thought it would be an unbearable thick sweetness, but no, this cake smelled sweet, but it was actually a bit sour.

……

"Oh, they're starting to move!" Xuanyuan Qi smiled maliciously when he saw Nangong Yin's current situation through the water mirror, "Oh, it's a good show again, my precious son, you have to Hold on!"

Shangguan Ling stared at Xuanyuan Qi, seeing that he hadn't noticed her, she quietly moved closer.

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.Here, Feng Yaran and Gu Qingya launched an offensive against Nangong Yin, while Gu Qingxu entangled Nangong Yin even more tightly, and pinched the rabbit from time to time until Nangong Yin couldn't bear to throw them both together until you go outside.

Ding Yuye saw all of this, and felt anxious like a cat scratching. He felt that if he didn't do anything, he would lose at the starting line.

After shutting himself in the room for an afternoon, Ding Yuye finally made a decision!

For several days, Nangong Yin was under the tenderness offensive of Feng Yaran and Gu Qingya, received love poems today, and wood carvings tomorrow, they really had everything they could think of, except what they couldn't send out.Nangong Yin wanted to refuse, but every time this topic was brought up, they immediately changed the subject, and that firm appearance made Nangong Yin extremely helpless.

Ding Yuye, on the other hand, has been quite quiet these days. Although he still sticks to him, he doesn't do anything out of the ordinary. While Nangong Yin is relieved, he also feels that something is wrong.

Sure enough, Nangong Yin's bad premonition finally came true. When he walked into the yard that night, he was stunned by the sight before him.

On the open space in the yard, many fiery red roses were placed in his name. Outside the flowers, candles were used to surround the circle. The warm candlelight and the enchanting roses complement each other, which is very beautiful.

There are many colorful ribbons hanging on the place where the ancient trees hang down, and each ribbon is written with the words "I love you", turning and dancing with the night wind, swaying in a beautiful arc.

Nangong Yin walked over, raised her hand to gently caress the soft silk ribbons, and looked down at the flowers on the ground. Before she had any thoughts, she was hugged from behind, and the familiar breath came in time, and she stopped. Nangong Yin struggled subconsciously.

"Nangong." The warm breath sprayed on Nangong Yin's neck, and a soft voice sounded, the tone was low and soothing like a musical instrument with pure tones.

"Ding Yuye, what are you doing?" Nangong Yin did not break away from him, but asked in this ambiguous posture.

"I'm confessing to you!" Ding Yuye rubbed his head against Nangong's silver shoulders like a small animal coquettishly, his uplifting tone carried a smile of offering treasure, "Look at Nangong, did I make it look pretty? "

"I thought that you would be ready to fight a protracted battle like Feng Yaran and Gu Qingya." Nangong Yin chuckled, and the vibration in his chest spread to Ding Yuye, making his feet go limp.

Cursing his lips, Ding Yuye reluctantly let go of Nangong Yin, and immediately took his hand, showing a childish smile and said loudly: "I don't want any tenderness! I like you, so I have to tell you clearly , pursuing you generously! Pursuing love is not wrong!"

"But I don't like you." Nangong Yin said.

"No! It's not that you don't like me, you don't know whether you like me or not!" Ding Yuye didn't feel sad because of Nangong Yin's refusal, but smiled more happily, "You don't understand feelings, do you? Since you don't understand, let me teach you!"

Nangong Yin smiled: "You are too cunning, why should I choose you? Feng Yaran and the others can also teach me."

"That's right, why should I choose you!" Before Ding Yuye could answer, Feng Yaran's deep voice sounded from behind the two of them.

Nangong Yin and Ding Yuye turned their heads and saw Feng Yaran, Gu Qingxu and Gu Qingya standing outside the courtyard at some point, looking at them with displeasure on their faces. Of course, this displeasure was aimed at Ding Yuye .

"Hey! How can you ruin my confession ceremony!" Ding Yuye yelled, and quickly hugged Nangong Yin's arm and looked at them vigilantly, "Hmph! I confessed to Nangong first, so he naturally chose me! "

"You have a good idea!" Gu Qingxu jumped onto Nangong Yin and bared his teeth at Ding Yuye.

"I have expressed my heart to Nangong a long time ago." Gu Qingya gave Ding Yuye a disdainful glance, looked deeply at Nangong Yin and said, "Nangong, you choose me, I can teach you too."

"..." Nangong Yin shook his head, "Have you asked my opinion?"

"Then who do you want to choose?" The four asked in unison.

"Hmm..." Nangong Yin pretended to think for a while, then smiled and said: "Then Ding Yuye, I like the way he confesses the most."

Ding Yuye's eyes widened, and he was stunned by this sudden surprise, before he howled at Nangong Yin: "Oh Nangong, you are so kind!"

Nangong Yinyi pointed at his forehead and said solemnly: "If you don't teach well, I will refund the money."

Ding Yuye immediately responded seriously: "I will never give you this chance!" After speaking, he stuck to Nangong Yin like an octopus.

The other three gritted their teeth secretly.

Wait to be usurped!

There is no moon tonight, and the sky is full of stars. It is a good time for flowers to bloom.

The author has something to say:

I think it can be over here, and the next one is Mengmengda's extra time, there are fathers and adults, there are sweet one-on-one shows, and Enpi, which one do you want to watch first?