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Xiaoqian gave up and squatted on the ground, buried her head and burst into tears. It was the first time she vented her feelings in front of everyone.

She always looks heartless, like a person who doesn't know what love is, but she also has the ability to love, she always endures it, and it doesn't matter if the autumn smoke dissipates.

Whether it is Xiyang's lower realm, she is suffering, but it is only suppressed in her heart. She is depressed, but she has never told others that she does not want to show her vulnerable side.

Xiaoqian is the executioner of the heavens, an independent, strong, invulnerable, indomitable warrior.

That's right, isn't it?

But Qiu Yan, why are you so inferior?Why do you ignore everyone's love for you and just blindly shut yourself in the dark?

You are inseparable from the world over there, it is destined, but it does not mean that your heart is also born in darkness.

Obviously...you love us too.

Is not it?

Qiuyan was silent, she pulled the crying girl into her arms, Xiaoqian was taller than her, now quietly lowered her head, nestled on her body to calm her crying.

There is no way, Qiuyan is from "over there". She and these creators who symbolize light are not the same kind of people at first. They have different positions and the "heaven" they uphold is also different.

Xiaoqian, a naive girl...does she really think that she will be rewarded for her efforts?Is it true that the person you love loves you?

Sorry, for her, yes.

This person invaded Qiuyan's heart recklessly, pulled Qiuyan out of the frozen and dark world with scorching hot feelings, and gave her warmth like spring.

Qiu Yan didn't say much about herself, she just rubbed the man's hair and opened her mouth calmly. "He's curable... There's medicine, but it needs to be induced."

"What is it?" Diao Feng answered.

"The soul of Mr. Orange."

"Ah?" Everyone was shocked.What kind of strange medicine is this.Can this thing cure split personality?

"It's Si Song, you know... fight poison with poison. When Si Song is healed, Chang Xiyang will naturally get better. Mr. Orange is Si Song's heart knot, but Xi Yang's heart knot is Si Song."

"Just bring Mr. Orange's soul?" Jiang Yuanchun's tone was a little urgent.

"Young Master Orange...is he really just an ordinary human being?" Hao Zhizhang was thoughtful.

"No. He is a sleeping evil spirit. Mr. Orange is just a physical body. As for his intentions... I don't know."

"I really don't know?" Hao Zhizhang narrowed his eyes again, unlike his smiling face before, he looked very dangerous now, with a hint of threat.

Qiu Yan glanced at him coldly, without answering.She looked at Jiang Yuanchun again, "Just take the soul... and take Xiyang."

"Why bring him? I can do it alone... Are you pitying him? Is there something worthy of your pity for Young Master Cheng?"

"Just go." Qiu Yan said no more, grabbed the person pretending to be dead in her arms, turned and left coldly.

Dead Tsundere.Diao Yun muttered to himself.

Hao Zhizhang glanced at Jiang Yuanchun, who had a determined face, and followed.

"You don't need to look so heroic about going to death."

"Shut up." Jiang Yuanchun snorted coldly.

"They'll be fine... If something happened, would Qiu Yan be so relaxed?"

"Hmph, as long as you understand."

"Relax. Everything will be fine."

"I hope so." Jiang Yuanchun sighed, a little helpless.

Hao Zhizhang paused, touched the man's soft hair, "Yuanchun."

"Huh?" Jiang Yuanchun turned his head to look at him subconsciously, with a cute face.

"Can I... interrupt?"

"Huh? What?"

Hao Zhizhang stared straight at the person in front of him, and untied his pants chain.

"Uh..." Jiang Yuanchun was stunned for three seconds, and pulled out the knife on his back with a "bass", his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, "Just try it."

After some squabbling, Hao Zhizhang and Jiang Yuanchun returned to Si Song's room, and what they saw was the two of them sleeping sweetly together.

"Would you like to wake him up?" Jiang Yuanchun struggled with a dark face.

"Wait a little longer, this look is so interesting that I don't want to bother."

Si Song quietly opened his eyes and stared at them without speaking.

"Lend us your little boyfriend." Hao Zhizhang said with a smile.

"Although I don't know what you are hiding from me, let's just trust you. Ayang said that you are my friends, so that's it."

Si Song lowered his head and kissed his little boyfriend who was nestled in his arms. Although he didn't feel any love when he just woke up, once he got along with him, he deeply realized that Chang Xiyang must have been in his life. Indispensable part, even if really never loved deeply.

"nature."

"Ayang..." Si Song gently shook the person in his arms, "Ayang, wake up, someone is coming for you."

Chang Xiyang woke up leisurely, he had really fallen asleep, nestled beside Si Song, sleeping very peacefully.

"Huh? Come to me?" He rubbed his eyes and looked towards the bed, only to see Hao Zhizhang staring at him with a half-smile, and Jiang Yuanchun awkwardly shifted his gaze away, deliberately not looking at him.

"I'll pack up and come right away."

After a while, the three set off.

"Where are you going?" Chang Xiyang was puzzled.

"Go to China."

"Hua Guo?" The only person connected with Hua Guo... is that person.

"Why do you want to see him?"

"Take his soul, it's Si Song's medicine."

"Uh..." Is this why Qiu Yan asked him to keep Young Master Cheng?

It was a few days before Qiu Yan died, she suddenly found her, but she only left a word in a hurry. "You will meet someone... Keeping him will be of great use in the future."

That's why Chang Xiyang was so decisive when he accepted the punishment from "Heaven".

In front of Si Song, when he wanted to make up his mind to dispel that person, he hesitated so much.

Mr. Orange, you can't give up.

Looking at it now, it was right to listen to Qiu Yan's words.

Fortunately... he was left behind.

Six oranges home.

Jiang Yuanchun didn't say a word, and went straight to strip his soul.His hands were frozen in the air, and his expression seemed to be in disbelief.

"What's wrong?" Hao Zhizhang was a little worried.

"Can't take it out."

"how come?"

"I don't know..." Jiang Yuanchun tried again, but it still didn't work. "Xiyang, how did you take his soul out for purification?"

"Huh? It's very ordinary, just like you." He said, stretching out his hand to peel it off, but he didn't expect that Liu Cheng easily stopped his arm in the air.

With just a slight tug, he was pulled into his arms by that man.

"If I wasn't willing, how could you take out my soul so easily? Xi Yang."

His voice was soft and soft, with a smile on his face, and he still looked like that arrogant young man.

All three were shocked.

They have hidden their bodies, and as an ordinary human being, Liucheng should not be able to see them.

But now his performance is no longer that ignorant Mr. Orange at that time.

Liucheng clasped the person in his arms tightly, not giving him a chance to break free, and looked around at the other two, "I really didn't expect to see this deity."

The Cane Making Magazine has always been the place where he works for the sixth generation. He is very familiar with the president and editor-in-chief, although Mr. Orange had seen Jiang Yuanchun once when he came to give orders from "Heaven".However, it is really a rare opportunity.

"Are you really a couple?" Liucheng smiled innocently.

"Master Cheng's memory seems to have recovered." Hao Zhizhang narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"It's not missing, it's just to cooperate with Xiyang." He said, pulling Chang Xiyang's hair to force his head up, looking at those beautiful eyes full of panic, he smiled meaninglessly Laughing, "You're not by my side in this life...huh? I haven't seen you for so long, miss me?"

He stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked Chang Xiyang's light-colored lips, and a low laugh came out of his throat, "Look at this formation, it doesn't seem like they are here to purify the soul. Why, have you found my usefulness? Um?"

Chang Xiyang turned his head to avoid his constant kisses, Liucheng smiled, "Do you hate me so much? Then you still pretend to like me so much every time, huh? Xiyang, when you sleep with me, you Isn't it also the first time? Just give it to me like that, are you willing?"

"Enough!" Jiang Yuanchun shouted coldly, interrupting his increasingly explicit words.

Chang Xiyang's complexion is getting worse and worse, so why isn't Mr. Cheng a knot in his heart?

Qiu Yan wanted him to stay, so she did.

But is it just Qiu Yan's relationship?