Every night, there are always a few piaos knocking on the door

He can probably understand Han Jiyong's thoughts towards him.But also because of this, he was somewhat at a loss.And he didn't even know what kind of thoughts he had towards Yong'er, so he was even more at a loss.

He considers himself not a lustful person, and logically feels that it is impossible for him to fall in love with a child he has just known for a few months.It must be known that when he was with Ye Zhaohong back then, the two had been getting along for a long time before they gradually got some feelings.However, she clearly fell in love with him...

Confused, Luo Weiyu sent Ling Chuan and the others away in a daze, then stuffed Han Jiyong into the bedroom, walked to the balcony and sat down by herself.

There was a rattan chair on the open-air balcony, and he walked over to it and sat on the ground next to it.

In late August, even when the sun is shining in the afternoon, the cobblestones are unavoidably cold.

But that's not the case, there is no way to calm his restless heart.

The cold gradually penetrated the bone.

Luo Weiyu's eyes dimmed along with the darkening sky in the distance.

He felt like a little turtle, at a loss what to do in the face of too many changes, and wished he could shrink back into his shell and hide in his own little world.He thought with a wry smile, in fact, Ling Chuan was quite right when he said that he cultivated the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

He glanced next door.

Ye Zhaohong lives just across the wall.

This is a more serious problem.

He sighed, and simply lay down, quietly looking at the deep starry sky in front of him, and sighed.

At the same time, across the wall, Ye Zhaohong closed his eyes tightly, and a low sigh filled the entire room.

He frowned, and said softly and angrily, "Are you crazy? What if someone overhears you?!"

The voice laughed softly, "No, he's on the balcony, even if Han Jiyong heard it, it's nothing. He already knew."

Ye Zhaohong still couldn't agree, and said clearly: "Then you can't make a sound directly! Otherwise, Wei Yu will find out..."

"Okay." There was a hint of disdain in that voice, and he said impatiently: "Looking forward and backward, indecisive, it's really hard for Xiaoyu to follow you for six years."

Ye Zhaohong's face turned dark, and he couldn't find anything to say for a long time, so he could only hum.

The voice continued: "I won't transmit sound to you, and don't use mana, so that I won't be discovered by Yu Lingchuan... Suzaku's sensitivity is definitely beyond your belief."

Ye Zhaohong hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, and then said disdainfully, "Yu Lingchuan? Hmph..."

That voice sounded like he was a little helpless at his ignorance, "Don't think too much of yourself. Suzaku's Nine-Li Tianhuo is the source of all fires. Is there any fire in the world that Suzaku cannot detect?"

Ye Zhaohong seemed to have thought of something when he heard the words, so he let out a long sigh, "Yu Lingchuan is one year younger than me, yet he turned into a body so quickly...Damn it!"

The voice was also taken aback for a moment, and then said with some worry: "Don't be in a hurry to transform yourself..."

Ye Zhaohong gritted his teeth and said, "Why am I not in a hurry?!"

The voice was silent for a while, and then said: "Actually, your imaginary enemy should not be Yu Lingchuan, but Han Jiyong..."

"What?" Ye Zhaohong opened his eyes suddenly.A black shadow flickered in front of his eyes—a winged tiger, majestic and majestic.

Heiying sighed, "The one who is really threatening is not Yu Lingchuan. You impostor... it's really... oh!"

The author has something to say:

Han Xiaohu: Let's do some lewd things together!

Luo Xiaogui: No, no, no! (retracts into the shell, pokes his head) We are pure friends!

Han Xiaohu: (Quiet, reaches out to pick up the shell of the turtle, and drags Luo Xiaogui out) Crack!

Ling Xiaochuan: One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four, change your position, do it again!

Qing Xiaokong: (holds Ling Xiaochuan by the collar and drags it away)

o(`·~·′.) o I feel cute!